Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 62

Lin Zhuming brought the demon-slaying sword and a few painted talismans, and Zhao Zhongxin took some belongings left by his master Zhao Chengwen.

The gate of the Longevity Palace was concealed, and the two went to the rich man Ren's house.

The rich man Ren is no better than the rich man Zhou. The Ren family is a well-known big family and belongs to the mansion of "Xiangwang".

The Ren family was a Jinshi during the Kangma period. When they were prosperous, they were senior officials of the fourth rank. Although they were not established under the slave flag system, they could not climb to the Sijiu City and could not be a slave.

Later, he was defeated in the officialdom, and his fate was not so good, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse. Yu Yin was still there, and the plaque of Jinshi and rank was still hung on the Ren family's ancestral house.

Therefore, the Ren clan has been the most prosperous clan in Tongjing Town for a hundred years.

The mansion is more grand than that of rich man Zhou, after all, only one Juren was born in his family.

There are three steps at the entrance of the mansion, a pair of lotus stone piers on the left and right, and two small drum stones on the stone piers.

The entire gate is dark, with nails on it, and there is a small door on the left and right.

"Renfu"

"Jinshidi"

"Hanlindi"

"Doctor's Day"

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The four plaques are stacked one on top of the other, and there is a kind of "prestige". When ordinary people see it, they all pass by with their heads down.

When the local county magistrate saw him, he would come to visit him in person, not daring to make things difficult.

Even when Lin Zhuming saw it, he also felt that there was an aura pressing on him.

This is the real big landlord, local tyrant and squire.

A gate saw Lin Zhuming and led them in.

But as soon as he entered the inside, Lin Zhuoming could feel: gold and jade on the outside, but rot on the inside.

The inside actually gives people a feeling of desolation and dilapidation. The vegetation is deep and deep, so it can be seen that there is no special person to take care of it.

"Senior brother, let's say that this rich man's family has tens of thousands of taels of silver!"

If Lin Zhuming's feng shui knowledge is not wrong, this house is large and deep, the population must not be very prosperous, and the yin is too heavy. "

After being led in by the door, I probably saw some layouts, which seemed a little bit like "a shady house built in a shady way". "

When I got inside, I saw "White Banner", a white lantern.

There is no reason for a father to wear filial piety for a son's funeral, but at this time, everyone in the Ren family is actually wearing hemp and filial piety.

A tall monk and two young novice monks were already there to preside over the funeral.

The coffin is not very big, but looks like a cabinet, and the coffin is painted white.

"My son is not yet married. I recently inquired that there is a girl in Xiaowangzhuang who just died two days ago. I also asked the master to help abbot a white wedding. My poor son, after leaving her mother, can still live in the ground." someone to take care of..."

But it was a beautiful woman, crying pear blossoms with rain, and there was a mole at the corner of her eye, which looked very charming. At this time, she was wearing hemp, but she was even more "I feel pity".

Just in response to a sentence: If you want to be pretty, you have to wear mourning.

The monk Huiqing from Qingliang Temple was dazzled by the two lumps of white meat in front of his eyes, and his tongue became dry. He was chanting the scriptures that no color is different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color, but his body could not calm down.

"Ma'am, this matter is due to heaven and earth. This temple does not accept such rituals. The Daoist Zhao Chengwen of the Longevity Palace in Tongjing Town may have some knowledge in this area... The poor monk only recites sutras for salvation."

"Fucking farts!" Zhao Zhongxin scolded, "When did my master become proficient in such rotten assholes? This monk really just opened his mouth."

Lin Zhuming patted Zhao Zhongxin on the back: "Don't be angry first."

Rich Lord Ren saw Lin Zhuming coming, and said, "Master Zhao of the Longevity Palace is no longer here, and now Master Lin is presiding over it, but I don't know Master Lin..."

"Pindao doesn't do this, and besides, you didn't talk about this matter yesterday."

"Isn't this incidental?"

But at this moment, a red coffin was brought in.

An old man wearing a "five Buddha crown", holding three Qing bells, blowing horns, with black belts, red belts, and yellow belts leading the way.

At the same time, there are words in his mouth.

Good guy, how many ghosts and monsters did Rich Man Ren invite?
To be honest, it is easy to get banned for a clear marriage.

Lin Zhuming has always been respectful and cautious, but unexpectedly he was tricked into it.

"Then the two of you don't want to do this, it's fine, after all, there are specialties in the arts industry." Rich Ren said.

Lin Zhuming looked at the red coffin and white coffin, and shook his head: "The poor man is taking his leave."

"Wait a minute!" Rich Man Ren said, "Master Lin is here, do you want to break your promise?"

"What should be done, if you go against your heart and violate the precepts, you should just fart like a poor Taoist." Lin Zhuming said, "There is no way for Ren Yuanwai to say that the poor Taoist is a thief."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get out." But seven or eight servants came up around.

He was said to be a servant, but he was actually a thug in the nursing home. He looked like a big and three rough, and he held a short stick that reached his eyebrows.

Lin Zhuming raised his eyebrows and drew out his sword: "Why, can't we stop the poor Taoist?"

"You used my carefully selected feng shui treasure land, and now you are going to break your promise. Are you sure you don't want someone to ignore me and just treat me as a small character who can be bullied?"

Lin Zhuming said coldly: "Sure enough, cannibalism doesn't involve spitting bones."

The monk Huiqing said: "Ren Yuanwai is a well-known benevolent person with a radius of hundreds of miles. Does this Taoist priest have some misunderstandings?"

Zhao Zhongxin grabbed Lin Zhuoming's sleeve from behind: "Brother, can you beat me?"

"The success is not very big." Lin Zhuoming told the truth, he knew that he would not come, and he didn't know it was a Hongmen banquet.

"Master Lin, this matter is of great importance to my Ren family. As long as this is done, I will naturally let Master Lin go. In addition to the money promised earlier, there are also transportation fees, tea fees, brush fees, opening fees, and ground breaking fees. The reward fee will be sent to the Longevity Palace."

Are there so many "names" for doing a ritual ceremony?Where is this rule?
But seeing that Monk Huiqing was not surprised, he opened his mouth and said: Great kindness.Lin Zhuming knew where the rules were. No wonder the rich man Zhou was unwilling to invite monks from Qingliang Temple to do things.

The other folk mage also nodded slightly.

Lin Zhuming was not willing to join forces with him, but for the sake of his life, he had to temporarily agree.

But I already have the idea of ​​doing tricks in my heart.

Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, don't blame Pindao for being in the fifteenth grade.

Planting a birth foundation, matching Ming marriage, these two things are added together, the power is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

"Row."

Seeing that Lin Zhuming agreed, rich man Ren also heaved a sigh of relief, after all, a shining sword is frightening even with its cold light.

What's more, Lin Zhuming's origin is not very clear to Rich Ren, but since he can travel around, he must have some skills.

Otherwise, the rich man would not have borrowed these thugs from Yuan Siye of Baopen Gambling Square.

"Master Lin, what an offense." The rich man laughed immediately and said, "I will trouble a few of you for my son's funeral."

(End of this chapter)