Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 65

"Heavenly officials bless, there are no taboos, the earthly officials forgive sins, the seven qi transform into births, the water officials relieve misfortunes, and the South Pole confers longevity..."

Lin Zhuming's seemingly hard-working approach is actually fishing for fish.

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Wu Shifa, witnessing the marriage of the two "newcomers".

A brother-in-law from her family gave birth to a female goose, wearing a red hijab on her head, and married her instead of her older sister.

As for Rich Man Ren's house, there was a school boy who accompanied his son to study, wearing the clothes of the young master when he was alive, his face was painted pale, but the two blushes were very bright.

Wearing a big red flower on his chest, he is catching a male goose, and the feet of the two wild geese are tied with red strings.

"This Wu Shifa looks very proficient. He must have taken over a lot of such business before. I'm afraid he doesn't have much discipline. He is short-lived." Lin Zhuming thought.

It's just that when everything was finished and the servants carried the coffin, the rope tied to the coffin of the daughter's house suddenly broke.

He hit the servant's foot heavily.

"Ah~!" The man was in so much pain that he only yelled out the first time, and then he couldn't make a sound anymore.

The blood soaked out and stained the coffin, making it even more bright red.

"Not enough successes, more than failures!" Ren Qiang scolded.

Wu Shifa's expression changed even more, and he immediately lit a stick of incense in front of the coffin and behind the coffin, but the sticks of incense were blown by the dark wind, the middle one burned extremely fast, but the two sides seemed to be unlit.

"It seems that this girl was not from the Ren family when she was born, and she is not willing to be the ghost of the Ren family." Lin Zhuming said in his heart, "I don't know if she wants to be the ghost of my family, but she just happens to be less than sixty years old. .”

He glanced at the girl's tablet: Zhu Mei.

It's still the surname of the former dynasty.

Lin Zhuming was even more satisfied.

"Besides Ren, today is not a good time. I'm afraid we will have to choose another day to bury him." Wu Shifa took a big puff of cigarette and said slowly.

"Master Huiqing, please save me, save me." Rich Ren has already prepared professional personnel.It seems that he already has an idea of ​​what may happen, and it is obviously not the first time he has done this job.

This disgusted Lin Zhuming even more, and at the same time, a question arose in his mind: Where is the mage who helped his family plant the foundation before?Or why did Chen Xiangrong keep a secret...

Will it be...

Lin Zhuming, who was worried about his own life, decided to make a move first.

The monk Huiqing recited the "Lengyan Mantra" several times, and the coffin could be lifted again.

This monk still has something.Lin Zhuming said in his heart: The enlightened King Kong, the Lengyan who subdues demons, and the Fahua that becomes a Buddha. This Lengyan mantra is at least a few hundred words. It is hard work to be able to recite it so neatly. No wonder it can be read by Qingliang Temple Sent out to do business.

The two coffins were put in one after another, but the next thing was Lin Zhuming's specialty.

To plant a foundation, you have to plant it. Lin Zhuming, as a rich man, bowed three times and nine times to his son and daughter-in-law, and wrote a letter to borrow "shou" and "wealth" from them.

Because it is a "violent death", the son of the rich man, the daughter-in-law's life has not yet been spent, even if there is a calculation ratio of ten to one in the world of Yin and Yang, they have 80 or [-] years left in their life, and they can borrow it. Give the rich man ten or eight years.

As for the yin treasury and yin wealth, it can even catalyze the appearance.

It's just that the time is gradually getting dark, and those oil lamps begin to flicker.

The "dou" worshiped by the rich man, in order to ask the left assistant and the right bi to give alms and bless his family.

Lin Zhuming and Zhao Zhongxin watched the fun from the sidelines.

The method of worshiping and fighting is something the rich man himself knows, not Lin Zhuoming's teaching, but you do a lot of evil, and worshiping and fighting will only take away your records. How can it be possible to increase your life like Zhuge Liang?
However, Lin Zhuming didn't know where Ren Rich Man's Association's method of worshiping and fighting came from. If it really succeeded...that would be a slap in the face.

But obviously, the rich man did not succeed in worshiping, and several oil lamps were extinguished despite the fact that they were "death in anger".

Wu Shifa tapped the big tobacco rod twice, took out a pack of tobacco leaves from his waist, put it into the cigarette holder, took a couple of sips, saw the bubbles, and felt a little better.

And monk Huiqing was still reciting scriptures, buzzing, disturbing.

Waiting for the moonlight to get higher and higher, a gust of wind blew by, and all the oil lamps were extinguished immediately.

"They don't want to be your ghost, how could they lend you money and life." Lin Zhuoming complained.

However, a sense of uneasiness also surfaced, the Ren family is really evil, more evil than the Zhou family.

A few thugs guarding the courtyard were still guarding the door very dedicatedly.

"Brother, I feel a little uncomfortable." Zhao Zhongxin said in a low voice, "It won't really happen."

"Don't be afraid, the more you are afraid, the lower your courage, the weaker your Yanghuo is, and the easier it is for the ghost to harm you, just recite the mantra silently, or recite the treasure."

Seeing that the lights were all extinguished, Rich Master Ren looked a little ugly, but he still said: "It's getting late, I ordered some mages to go to the wing to rest, and we will continue tomorrow."

Monk Huiqing said: "This is another kind of merit."

Rich Man Ren laughed and said, "It's natural, it's natural."

Then the filial concubine led Monk Huiqing to the wing room: "Master, can a daughter like me practice Buddhism?"

"Of course, all living beings can practice Buddhism, and the Buddha has no discrimination..."

"For beginners like Nujia, what Bodhisattva should I worship, what scriptures should I recite, and what mantra should I recite, master~"

Monk Huiqing was so fascinated that he couldn't figure out his direction. Tonight, the two of them should have a lot to talk about. They could talk about Tang Xuanzang from the Five Patriarchs of Zen, and Wu Zetian from Xuanzang, or someone who liked the Buddha. Happy Zen.

Wu Shifa was led away by another little maid: "Master, I have already boiled the bath water, just tell me if you want to rub your back..."

Waiting for Lin Zhuming, but it was delivered by the rich man himself.

"Hey, Mage Lin may have misunderstood me, I am also anxious today..."

"Everyone knows that Tongjing Ren's family has luxuriant branches, but those are all branches. Our branch in the ancestral house does not have the glory of the ancestors, and the number of people is withered... I had a son who studied. Very powerful, the eight-year-old Tongsheng and the 12-year-old scholar are both child prodigies and are expected to be Jinshi..."

Rich Ren rarely showed a smile, as if he was proud of his son: "I thought so too at the beginning."

But then it was very gloomy: "It's a pity that God is jealous of talents. When my son was 16 years old, he was killed on the way..."

"I have pity on a white-haired man giving away a black-haired man..." Rich Man Ren said bitterly: "Although I know who the murderer who killed my son is, his family has great powers, and revenge is far away."

"I can only take another concubine and give birth to my son."

"I got this son when I was old, so I cherish it very much, but God is not merciful, and let him fall into the water in the Jiangning River..."

Lin Zhuming didn't dare to believe a word of it. This doesn't explain your act of giving birth to a foundation at all, it's just creating a loving father.

(End of this chapter)