Eastern: I love doing good things

Fang Yuan felt his body heavy as if he had been injected with lead, his head groggy, and his eyelids heavy as if they were a thousand pounds, unable to open them no matter what. In a daze, the sound of discussions echoed in my ears:

"The breath is as weak as a spring, and the pulse has lost its strength. It's probably going to die soon"

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and lift it out. Don't let this fool die here, bad luck"

"Where can we lift it"

"Just bring it back to his house and give his brother some silver to send off"

"Okay"

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yuan felt himself being roughly lifted up by someone. In an instant, many unfamiliar memories flooded my mind like a tide. Originally, he traveled through time and arrived in a world where ancient martial arts were prevalent.

My predecessor was a young farmer, my parents passed away early, and I still have an older brother at home. People like this, caught in large numbers in this world, are firmly at the bottom of society. But fate seemed to play a special trick on him. His family was poor, and his predecessor was still foolish. His only advantage was probably having a good skin.

The current situation can be traced back to a son-in-law recruitment incident. The Han family in Changqing County is a wealthy and well-known local family. A few months ago, Han Wan, the daughter of the Han family, suddenly fell ill with a strange illness and was on the brink of death.

The Han family has visited famous doctors all over, but they are helpless. Until I met a master, who gave me a solution: "Go ahead and enjoy". Let Han Wan marry and transfer all her bad luck and illnesses onto her new son-in-law.

So, the Han family openly recruited a son-in-law. Han Wan was born with a beautiful appearance, and the Han family was wealthy and powerful. If things were ordinary, the threshold of the Han family would have to be broken by young people seeking marriage.

But this time the son-in-law is just looking for a scapegoat, and everyone is not stupid. Even if the Han family offers a high price, they will all stay away.

But this matter was seen as a "business opportunity" by Fang Yuan's brother. Under the deception of his brother and sister-in-law, the foolish Fang Yuan was sold into the Han family and became a son-in-law. On the first day of the son-in-law's life, the "Chongxi" ceremony began.

Saying it's a celebration, but actually treating the man as a "big cure"! Fang Yuan was caught, and Tian Tian and Han Wanxing's cultivation techniques lasted for several months!

I didn't expect that the expert's method would be really effective. Under the continuous "excitement", Han Wan gradually recovered her health and looked radiant. On the other hand, Fang Yuan contracted a strange disease and his body was excessively squeezed, becoming terrifyingly thin. In the end, the predecessor passed away.

After sorting out the ins and outs, Fang Yuan felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. In my previous life, I worked tirelessly as a social worker; In this lifetime, I have become a useless drug and am at the mercy of others. This luck is really "good" beyond words.

Just as he was thinking, Fang Yuan was carried out of the Han mansion. Immediately, there was a flurry of discussions among the neighbors, and someone asked, "Mr. Zeng, what's wrong with your uncle?"

Hey, don't mention it! "Said the steward's voice, full of disgust." This dog is not satisfied with being my son-in-law at home. He actually got into a relationship with my maid and was caught by my young lady!

The young lady had a kind heart and even spared him once, but he was actually good. Despite repeated warnings, he became even more ruthless and stole famous paintings and jewelry from the mansion to sell.

The master was so angry that he beat him up like this After a pause, the steward raised his voice and said, "Fellow villagers, should you criticize and judge someone like this?!

Soon, someone agreed:

"It's too much to fight"

"That's right, ungrateful and picky eating"

"The Han family is already generous enough to tolerate him for so long"

Everyone spoke to each other without knowing whether they truly believed what Zeng Guanshi said or were afraid of offending the Han family. Anyway, just follow along and curse.

With a loud bang, Fang Yuan was heavily thrown onto the wooden board. Immediately afterwards, there was a shout from the carriage: 'Drive, drive!'

This inexplicable encounter ignited a nameless flame in Fang Yuan's heart. Being killed is nothing more than being splashed with dirty water before dying. But now he is so weak that he doesn't even have the strength to lift his hand, and can only let others slander him.

At the moment of despair, Fang Yuan suddenly felt an itch in his head, as if he was about to grow a brain. But soon he realized that what had grown was not a brain, but a book. The book cover is mottled, with the three big characters "The Classic of Good People" written on it. The spine of the book is bound with thick hemp thread, exuding a sense of antiquity and vicissitudes.

As a time traveler, Fang Yuan instantly realized that this might be the golden finger that changes fate! I just don't know if I can open it. Fang Yuan focused his attention and stared at this book. The next second, the ancient book was actually opened, and on the front page, a line of words was written with flying dragons and phoenixes:

Compassionate navigation leads the way of the world, virtuous and upright guidance illuminates the smooth path, successful achievements overcome misfortunes, and proud of the myriad laws of the heavens

After reciting this line of poetry silently, Fang Yuan's mind instantly had an additional message that made him understand everything. Wow, this book is indeed a cheat! Simply put, as long as one does more good deeds, they can reap benefits.

The effect is simple and direct, but now that I am so weak, what good can I do? It's so difficult to start! "Fang Yuan felt worried.

I don't know how long it had been bumpy, but the carriage stopped and seemed to have arrived at its destination.

"Fang Mao, Fang Mao! "Someone shouted at the top of their lungs," Come out and collect the body"

A burst of hurried footsteps came.

What's going on here? My younger brother is...?! "was the voice of Fang Mao, the eldest brother of Fang Yuan.

"Dead, don't just stand there foolishly, move him down"

"Okay... okay"

Fang Yuan was moved around again and finally dragged to the ground.

"Also, this is the funeral fee that Mr. Han gave to your family. "With the sound of silver coins colliding, Fang Mao's tone instantly became a bit more joyful:" Thank you, Mr. Han, thank you, Mr. Han"

"That's it, then. "The sound of the carriage gradually faded away. Fang Mao continued to shout, "Madam, quickly, help carry him to the courtyard"

"Here, here, "a woman's voice sounded. Fang Yuan was lifted up for the third time and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's like a dead dog, free to be played with"

Fang Yuan barely lifted his eyelids, and what caught his eye was the seductive face of his sister-in-law Tong Lian. At the same time, Tong Lian also noticed Fang Yuan's movements: "Wait a minute, Erlang is not dead yet"

"Not dead?! "Fang Mao obviously didn't expect it. After being surprised, his expression became conflicted." What should we do then? I've collected all the funeral expenses..."

Fang Yuan sensed something was wrong from Fang Mao's tone and shouted with all his strength, "My mother really likes me, save me, she will give you a lot of silver..." His voice was weak like a mosquito's hum, but at least Fang Mao and his wife heard it. The two of them exchanged a glance and quickly made a decision.

Hurry up, hurry up, don't leave it in the yard, carry it inside first, "Fang Mao quickly greeted"

Fang Yuan knew that he had temporarily saved his life. He was placed on the bed, and Fang Mao continued, "Madam, you can get him some food, and I'll go to the Han Mansion to ask what's going on"

"Okay"

Fang Mao hurriedly left, and Tong Lian brought a bowl of porridge and sat next to Fang Yuan. She raised Fang Yuan and said softly, "Come on, Erlang, have Congee."

Fang Yuan was hungry and smelled the fragrance of food, but he didn't care much and swallowed it in big gulps. But as he drank, he felt something was wrong. I saw Tong Lian's other hand become dishonest and slowly slide down his clothes.

Tong Lian's breathing also became rapid, and she whispered in Fang Yuan's ear, "Although Erlang's brain is not very sharp, he looks really handsome. I have long been envious

...? "Fang Yuan was surprised." What's going on here? Are you still here?"