What do young scholars believe in?

He didn't see it!

...

"I didn't see the black monster, either."

The woodcutter declared this fact again.

He felt that his younger brother always seemed to forget this fact.

"Then how do you want me to trust you?"

...

The young scholar was asked.

After a while, the young scholar could only repeat the words he had said many times, "...I saw it..."

"I really saw it..."

Clearly.

How do he believe this...

Did he see fake?

...

The woodcutter sighed.

"Brother."

"You really..."

“It’s too deep.”

"Maybe……"

The woodcutter's mind flashed, "I should take you to the temple to worship."

"Please help me."

...

"No……"

The young scholar subconsciously refused.

"I don't want it..."

...

"Just treat it as an ordinary burning incense and worshiping Buddha..."

The woodcutter was somewhat surprised by the young scholar's rejection.

“No one will gossip about this.”

...

The young scholar shook his head.

...

The woodcutter frowned.

"you……"

"Just treat it as bad luck for yourself."

"Pray for the next exam."

“Isn’t it good?”

...

The young scholar still shook his head.

"elder brother."

The young scholar interrupted the woodcutter who was about to speak again.

"Didn't you say give me three months?"

"It's not yet three months?"

...

After a brief moment of stunned silence, the woodcutter nodded.

"Yes."

“It hasn’t arrived yet.”

...

The woodcutter understood what his brother meant.

But, ugly words are said before...

"I gave you three months, but I didn't expect you to go crazy in this forest alone in the middle of the night..."

...

"I'm not alone."

He came after the black monster.

The young scholar corrected the woodcutter's statement, "I'm not crazy, either."

He is not crazy.

The young scholar frowned.

...

woodcutter:……

"younger brother."

"In the eyes of outsiders, you're just going crazy."

As for what the young scholar mentioned earlier was not a person's rebuttal, he did not want to argue with the young scholar.

...

"younger brother."

The woodcutter did not give the young scholar a chance to speak.

"I'll remind you."

"I can abide by the agreement and continue to give you three months."

"but……"

The woodcutter's face was solemn, "You must promise me that this kind of thing should not happen again today."

"This time I ran to the mountain without people in the middle of the night..."

"It doesn't matter how crazy you go."

“No one saw it.”

"But what if you run to a crowded place next time?"

"You don't think you're going crazy."

"You think you have some truth."

"It's just you think."

The woodcutter's face was slightly dark, "In the eyes of others, you are just yelling alone, like crazy."

"The news of your crazy trip will spread to nearby rural villages."

"Rumors are everywhere."

"It's fine if you don't go out."

"Whenever you go out, you will be pointed and discussed behind your back."

"It's not just you, but I'm the same as your sister-in-law."

"Do you want this?"

"You want you, and our whole family, to live in other people's comments, can't you raise your head?"

"and……"

"The rumors that you are crazy will inevitably affect your career."

“No one wants someone with a brain problem to be an official.”
To be continued...