Chapter 352 Green Snake Extra 6
Chapter 352 Green Snake Extra 6
"It was the scholar's wife, that woman. She had an affair with the scoundrel next door and killed my scholar!" When the spider spirit saw that Fahai did not kill her, she quickly lay on the ground and stated.
"How did she kill him?" Fahai was a little confused.
The scholar died suddenly, and his family must have wanted to know why he died.
"That vicious woman was extremely sinister and cunning. She inserted a steel needle into the scholar's head while the scholar was sleeping. The scoundrel held down the scholar who was struggling and waking up in pain, until he was tortured to death by them... Woo woo woo, the scholar was so miserable!" The spider spirit cried again.
"So that's it!" Fahai walked to the corpse, parted his hair, and looked carefully. Sure enough, he saw blood spots.
It was this touch that surprised Fahai.
This scholar actually still has some aura?
"What else did you do?" Fahai asked the spider spirit.
The spider spirit answered honestly, "I stuffed the beads I cultivated into the scholar's mouth."
At that time, she could not think of any other way but to feed her most precious thing to the scholar, hoping to keep him!
Upon hearing this, Fahai nodded and said, "The scholar is not dead yet!"
As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and slowly sucked out the steel needle from the scholar's head.
The needle was sucked out, and Yu Yin was terrified. "It's longer than the fish itself, it must be very painful!"
The spider spirit was overjoyed and was about to go forward to check on the scholar, but was stopped by Fahai.
"Don't come over yet. I need to cast a spell to repair the wound on his head."
An hour later, Fahai's forehead was covered with sweat and he slowly finished his work.
The scholar's originally cold and pale face turned rosy, and soon he opened his eyes.
"Ah, it hurts!" The scholar screamed and covered his head with his hands.
"Hey, why doesn't it hurt anymore?"
The scholar was surprised to find that his memory seemed to be deceiving him.
He turned his head and looked at the monk in front of him, a little surprised. He saw the spider not far away and the fish head sticking out of the golden bowl on the table. He screamed and fell off the coffin...
"What a fuss! You scared me!" Yu Yin blew a bubble and complained.
After Fahai and the spider's narration, the scholar also recalled his own memories before his death and could not help but get angry, "Evil woman!"
With the scholar as a living victim, the scholar's wife and the scoundrel were beaten by the scholar's family and the case was reported to the police.
When the county magistrate learned about this, he was greatly surprised and specially consulted the scholar.
When he learned that the scholar was rescued by a monk, he sighed and said that the scholar had met a real immortal!
The scholar's wife and the scoundrel were sentenced to immediate execution, and they only had to wait for the approval of the Ministry of Justice to choose a date for execution.
The scholar was rescued, and the spider spirit took back the magic pearl. In order to thank Fahai, she recorded her method of weaving a web and wanted to give it to Yu Yin.
"What do you think?" Yu Yin complained. "Spiders weave webs, and you want fish to weave webs too?"
"What are you doing with the net? Are you going to catch some fish and braise them?"
Fahai couldn't help laughing when he heard Yu Yin's words.
"You can also transform and weave cloth. It's the same as weaving a web. This is the only skill I have!" The spider explained aggrievedly.
She was a kind fairy who knew how to repay a favor. She thought that she had nothing to offer the powerful monk, so she thought that perhaps the little carp beside him could learn to weave nets and cloth, which would be of some help to the monk.
If Yu Yin needed it, she could also give the spirit pearl to her.
"Hey, who wants your spirit pearl?" Yu Yin said with disgust, smelling like a spider.
"That web weaving method, right? I'll take it!"
The scholar was watching the two fairies' conversation with a smile. He was grateful in his heart, but it was a pity that after years of hard study, he had no permanent property at home, only a study full of books.
I guess my benefactor is not interested!
I can only thank you again and again...
The matter was settled, and Fahai set off again with Yu Yin!
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"So, the method of weaving a net is to be used here!" Yu Yin exclaimed, spitting out a bubble, and a piece of brocade handkerchief floated out of it.
The above records the spider spirit's web weaving method...
"If this can be accomplished, you will have immeasurable merits!" Fahai praised.
"Hey, that's not my merit, it's obviously yours, monk!" Yu Yin shook his head.
"You saved the scholar, and the thank-you gift from the spider spirit is also for you. I just helped preserve it!"
What belongs to whomever it is belongs to him, she will never take advantage of others!
"But if you don't think about it, this thank you gift will just sit there gathering dust and won't be of any use!"
A monk and a fish demon came to the county government office, being polite to each other.
He took out the handkerchief and explained the situation to the county magistrate.
When the county magistrate heard the news, an expression of disbelief and surprise appeared on his face. He secretly sighed in his heart: "To think there is such a good thing?"
After punishing the cruel parents of those baby girls, the county magistrate was worried that someone under his jurisdiction would still secretly kill baby girls.
These baby girls lost their lives as soon as they were born, which made him feel very sad and helpless.
Moreover, if this continues, there will be fewer and fewer women and more and more men. How can men find wives when they reach marriageable age?
The population of the people is related to national affairs!
Now that we have the method of weaving, the situation may change.
If baby girls can master this skill when they grow up, they will no longer be worthless, but can bring income to the family through weaving.
In this way, those cruel parents may change their minds because of the economic value of baby girls and be willing to raise them.
The county magistrate excitedly walked up to Fahai, shook his hand tightly, and said, "Master, I really don't know how to thank you! Your weaving method has saved the lives of countless baby girls!"
The magistrate then stated that if this method could be successful, he would definitely write a letter to the emperor to commend Fahai for his contribution. He believed that Fahai's contribution was so great that he deserved to be rewarded and commended by the court.
However, Fahai quickly waved his hand and humbly refused, saying, "No, I am only a monk. How can I dare to accept such an honor?"
Fahai explained that he only got this weaving method by chance, and to truly promote it and achieve results, the county magistrate would need to put in more effort and hard work.
The county magistrate deeply admired Fahai's character and broad-mindedness, and nodded repeatedly to express his determination to do his best.
He secretly admired in his heart that this master was a true god!
After sending Fahai away, the county magistrate did not dare to delay and took quick action.
He ordered people to look for skilled weavers.
Finally, after some searching, the county magistrate found several experienced weavers.
He could not wait to gather them together, explained to them in detail this new weaving method, and personally supervised their experiments.
Although the weavers were skeptical about this unfamiliar method, they decided to give it a try at the county magistrate's insistence.
They carefully followed the steps instructed by the county magistrate, their hearts filled with anticipation and anxiety.
When the first piece of cloth was woven, everyone was stunned by the sight.
The cloth is light and soft, as if woven by the spring breeze, gently brushing against people's fingertips, bringing an indescribable feeling of comfort.
The county magistrate was so excited that he almost jumped up. He had never seen such exquisite cloth.
He stroked the cloth in ecstasy, and secretly sighed in his heart: This weaving method is really extraordinary!
The county magistrate immediately realized that this method of weaving had great potential.
He decided without hesitation to promote it so that more people could benefit from it.
So the county magistrate ordered people to summon all the parents with baby girls in the county.
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