Chapter 81

Here, Lin Zhuming's two houses have been half built.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, but it is difficult to cause serious trouble.

As long as you are strong, you will not be afraid of evil methods.

Therefore, practice normally, chant mantras, and prepare for the water and fire rituals during the Grain Rain solar term.

During this period, rich man Zhou came again, but he said that his son Zhou Sheng suddenly changed his personality and was willing to start studying seriously, and now he has gone to Jinling Academy.

Ask Lin Zhuming in this way, if he can bless his son's study, if there is a divine help, he will strive to be admitted to Juren.

If before, Lin Zhuming was helpless, but now there is really a way.

"I have a Wenchang Pagoda here, but it's newly acquired. I plan to be a god of literature and pretend to be dirty, and set it up in the earth temple to be the master book. If you can buy some manuscripts by scholars, or first-hand articles by Juren manuscript."

"Burning these patents into ashes and arousing the literary energy inside, the poor Taoist priests will be able to consecrate their idols. At that time, they will also have the divine power to protect Wensi. Zhou Yuanwai, if you come to worship again, it will come true."

"Manuscripts for Juren?" The rich man Zhou asked: "My father is a Juren. There are many manuscripts of his at home, and some articles he bought, but they are out of date. Now I don't take these exams. My son doesn't like them too much. use it?"

"I'm afraid it's a precious thing, and it's better to leave it for Zhou Yuanwai to think about it and pass it on to the family."

"My son can be admitted to Juren, so it's called a heirloom. If he doesn't pass the exam, it's just a piece of paper to keep." The rich man Zhou was also transparent.

"As for scholar's manuscripts, my son is also a scholar. Let him collect some at Jinling Academy. It's not a big deal. They'll use it to wipe their asses."

Then he asked: "Do you want the Jinshi manuscripts? I remember that my father hid a few Jinshi articles, which are just manuscripts. It's a pity that he never passed the exam."

……

I don't feel sorry for the cub selling his father's land.

Lin Zhuming was also impeccable in Zhou's words: "Okay, Zhou Yuanwai, if you are willing to part with these manuscripts, that's fine."

I don't know if Ren Hongyou can grow another "literary heart" after eating these manuscripts.

He claimed to be a Wenqu star, so Lin Zhuming planned to write a golden book of literary god appointments for him, to see if he could really become a ghost and god, even if it was from the master book of the ninth rank.

"Then, can my son be admitted to Juren?" Rich Zhou was still asking.

Lin Zhuming said: "If he has seven points of knowledge, I will have three points of help. If he has only three points of knowledge, it is useless to worship Confucius Temple or Wenchang."

The rich man Zhou nodded, and then asked curiously: "Master Lin, I asked you something, the whole family of Ren's family was destroyed..."

But he said: "Hu Guangzong's family was so dilapidated back then, and suddenly it was wiped out."

"Did you know that the Fengshui master who taught Zhou's family also taught Fengshui to Ren's family and Hu's family?" Lin Zhuoming said quietly.

"Ah?" Rich Man Zhou frightened: "Master Lin, don't scare me."

"The cornucopia is broken, and the treasures inside flow out, which are all geomantic treasures. Now people have to take back the capital with interest."

Lin Zhuming said: "That's how the Ren family was wiped out."

Rich Zhou immediately turned pale: "Why is there such a thing?"

"But Zhou Yuan, you don't have to worry too much." Lin Zhuoming said in his heart: You are a VIP customer of our Longevity Palace, so we must protect you well.

"Of course I'm worried!" The rich man Zhou was a little suspicious: "I said that something feels wrong..."

Lin Zhuming talked about it, and gave him a few more talismans, and rich man Zhou went back in peace.

On the other side, the monks from Qingliang Temple also came to the morgue and saw the inspection.

The inspector of this county, surnamed Du, is called Du Wumo. When he saw the monk from Qingliang Temple, he clasped his hands together: "I have seen the master."

But it was the supervisor monk of Qingliang Temple, Monk Yuanxin, who is also the younger brother of Abbot Yuanzhi, who came in person.

This monk Yuanxin has a round head and a fat belly, which looks a bit like Maitreya.

"Master Huiqing of our temple went to Ren's house to save the souls of the dead, but was killed by gangsters. I don't know who Du inspector can find out who is the murderer?"

"This matter is not allowed to be investigated." Du Wumo pointed his finger at the sky: "It's just that I invited Master to come today, but there is another matter, which is related to this matter."

When Monk Yuanxin heard the words that the higher-ups refused to let him investigate, his smile faded slightly.

"What's the matter with that?"

"Last night, I lost two soap servants under my command. I suspect that it was caused by some evil spell."

"Oh?" Monk Yuanxin asked, "Is there any story here?"

"Master, first look at the death conditions of my two soldiers and then listen to me before it's too late."

But the monk took Yuan Xin to look at the corpses of the two servants.

One was eaten clean of its internal organs, and its face was gnawed to a bloody mess.

One had a pale face and many water stains on its body, and it was completely stiff.

Monk Yuan Xin didn't even frown, looked around the corpse, and said: "It should be caused by evil spirits and evil ways."

"This spell is caused by the five yin demons seducing the internal demons of the five aggregates in the body. The greater the evil thoughts in the heart, the more severely poisoned the five yin demons will be."

"However, this spell is only for killing people and consuming people's energy. It is not a death curse."

"The real cause of his death is that one was bitten by wild beasts, and the other one is that besides the yin demon seducing his desires, some kind of spirit sneaked in and sucked up his essence." Monk Yuan Xin said: "The poor monk can only see so much."

"The master is the master." Du Wumo said: "Yesterday these two boys heard that the Taoist priests of the Longevity Palace were going to demolish the earthen temple in Tongjing Village, so they went to stop them. They didn't want to be threatened by the Taoist priests. They asked me when they came back. I don’t want to take care of these things, I just want to let the local gentry solve it.”

"But I don't want them to go back, one of them went to the mass grave, but was hunted by wild dogs, killed him alive, and the other committed suicide on the bed..."

"That's when I suspect that the Taoist has tricked me."

"In the middle of the night, why did he go to the mass grave?" Monk Yuan Xin wondered, "Even a poor monk would not dare to go to that kind of place in the middle of the night."

"I don't know. I heard from her daughter-in-law that she went there on a whim, and I can't persuade you?" the inspector said.

This is the daughter-in-law of the soap servant. She is afraid that she will be scolded to death by her husband's family if she tells the story of persuading her husband to gamble with a dead ghost. It was a flower god, so regardless of Zao slave's death, he returned home, took out all the money, and went straight to the flower god.

Sure enough, he hit the jackpot and won thousands of taels of silver!

Thousands of taels of silver, and the soap servants can't earn such a sum of money while they are alive.

How did Monk Yuanxin know this, he just frowned: "My lord might as well invite the Taoist priest from the Longevity Palace."

"To be honest, I'm afraid too."

Monk Yuanxin: ...

 One update today, so annoying, the May Day holiday is gone
  
 
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