Sweeping the Infinity from Apprenticeship to Chen You

Chapter 213 Tingting, Call Uncle Lin Quickly

Chapter 213 Tingting, Call Uncle Lin Quickly
Uncle Nine led Lin Ge to a guest room and said, "I haven't had time to tidy up the other guest rooms. They were packed up a few days ago for another junior brother of mine to live in. As a result, he left in a hurry, and everything in the room was gone." It’s a new one, no one has used it before. If you need anything else, just ask Wen Cai to take care of it.”

"Thank you, brother." Lin Ge said.

Uncle Jiu said with a smile: "Although there are many different branches and branches of our Maoshan family, the rivers extending from the sea, no matter how many branches there are, all come from the same place. Since it is our own family, there is no need to be polite, and one more person is fine." Just have an extra pair of chopsticks, treat this place as your own home, and live in peace of mind."

"Yes, Senior Brother." Lin Ge thanked Uncle Nine and went back to his room to rest. In the [-] days, whether to find a branch line or not is another matter. At least it will give him "sufficient" time to practice.

After all, with Lin Ge's realm of "worshiping wine and feathers", now he only relies on the 30-day rest time in the main god's space to practice, and the possibility of breakthrough is very small.

And this is still the case of training with the "spiritual cultivation method". If there is no "spiritual cultivation method" to speed up, it is really not an exaggeration to describe it as a turtle.

In the evening after practicing, Wencai prepared dinner and invited Lin Ge out for dinner. In a trance, Lin Ge had the illusion of returning to Fuxi Hall.

"Sigh. I don't know how senior brother and those two uneasy apprentices are doing now." Lin Ge sighed and followed to the main hall.

Uncle Nine had been waiting for a long time, he stood up and warmly greeted Lin Ge to sit down.

The three of them had dinner, and Lin Ge and Uncle Jiu chatted about the Heart Sutra and secret techniques. The topic gradually changed from cultivation to the matter of the Ren family's coffin being relocated tomorrow.

Uncle Jiu sighed: "The most taboo thing about the burial of the ancestors is to move the earth and move the coffin. This kind of thing is worse than a quiet one. If it is not handled properly, it is likely to be stained with evil fate. What's more, I always feel that the old man Ren was a thousand times before his death. It is strange to ask for the coffin to be relocated 20 years later."

Lin Ge originally wanted to persuade Uncle Jiu not to think too much, but Wen Cai said vaguely while planing his meal: "Master, what are you worrying about, anyway, we just collect money to do things, let alone with your ability, Master, don't talk about it." It’s not a problem even if a zombie is dug up to relocate the coffin.”

Lin Ge: ...Wen Cai, I didn't expect you to have the talent of Crow's Mouth?
Uncle Jiu gave Wencai a backhanded shudder, and reprimanded him: "Wencai, how do I teach you on weekdays? You have to do your best in our line of work. If you are not careful, you will ruin another generation, or even several generations!"

"Master, I was wrong." Wencai lowered his head to plan his meal.

Lin Ge shook his head and sighed, this literary talent is the one who plays the role of being funny in the movie.

Qiu Sheng, the two apprentices of Uncle Nine, can barely read them. Although they have good skills and brains, it's a pity that they have a troublesome personality and caused a lot of trouble.

In any case, it is better than literary talent.

"Brother, don't worry too much. Since the relocation of the coffin from tomorrow is a foregone conclusion, why don't you take a good rest today and recharge your batteries." Lin Ge comforted.

Uncle Jiu nodded, and simply didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, Master Ren was determined to relocate his father, so he could only do his best to get things done.

After dinner, Lin Ge communicated with Uncle Jiu about some cultivation issues and returned to the house to continue his cultivation. Early the next morning, he heard the sound of carrying things outside.

Lin Ge went out of the house to take a look, and saw Wen Caiqiusheng and a few workers in white vests moving out the props such as incense wax paper candles and long tables that were packed in the yard for altars.

"Brother, is there anything I can do to help?" Lin Ge asked Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "No, just keep them busy with these trivial matters. It's still early, so junior brother won't sleep for a while? Did it disturb you?"

"Yesterday, I was enlightened by my brother's advice, and today I got up early to have morning classes and practice the Heart Sutra." Lin Ge's tone was full of respect and admiration, and there was a wave of commercial praise.

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "We were communicating with each other, why should we 'dial'. The younger brother is talented and intelligent, and it is luck that this meager knowledge can help you."

"Haha, senior brother is too humble. The prestige of senior brother is like thunder to the ears of my disciples. As the saying goes, as long as there is senior brother, demons and ghosts will no longer be scary." Lin Ge laughed.

"Master!" At this moment, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng walked into the yard together, and the latter greeted Lin Ge with a smile: "Uncle Master, you got up so early."

Wen Cai also called out respectfully: "Uncle Master."

Uncle Jiu asked, "How's the preparation going?"

Qiu Sheng replied: "It's all done. I'll let the workers of Ren's family move the things there first. After noon, we'll have time to set off."

Uncle Jiu nodded, gave some instructions, and then returned to the hall with Lin Ge.

Master Ren attached great importance to the matter of lifting up the coffin and moving the burial. As soon as noon arrived, he immediately sent someone to pick up Uncle Jiu with a sedan chair.

Uncle Jiu thought it would be better to get ready earlier, so he packed his things and set off.Arriving at the hill where the Ren family's ancestral grave is located, Mr. Ren, his daughter Ren Tingting, and all the servants have been waiting for a long time.

"Uncle Nine, Master Lin." Seeing Uncle Nine and the others arriving, Master Ren immediately brought Ren Tingting to greet him.

"Uncle Jiu." Ren Tingting called out obediently, ignoring Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng behind Uncle Jiu.

Yesterday, she was treated by Qiu Sheng as the lady of Yihong Courtyard, and before that, she was irritated by Wen Cai, so she didn't have any good feelings for these two people, and she didn't even bother to give them a look.

Master Ren said, "Tingting, why are you not polite. This is Uncle Jiu's younger brother, please call him Uncle Lin."

Lin Ge:? ? ?
No.

Are you polite?

Not right either.

Others seem to be "pretty polite" like this.

Ren Tingting saw Uncle Jiu before, and greeted him obediently as a junior, and then saw the two apprentices behind Uncle Jiu, she turned aside angrily, and didn't notice that there was another person behind them.

At this moment, I looked up, and found that it was the young man who met once in the western restaurant yesterday... But, he is Uncle Jiu's junior?
uncle?

"What are you doing in a daze, call someone." Master Ren urged.

Lin Ge just wanted to say "don't force it", after all he doesn't want to be this "uncle", when Ren Tingting smiled sweetly and called, "Uncle Lin."

"Uh." Everyone else yelled, and Lin Ge could only answer.

At this time, a short, fat man wearing glasses jumped out from behind Master Ren, blocked Ren Tingting, and greeted everyone with a smile: "I am Tingting's cousin, Awei, the security captain of Renjia Village. It's a pleasure to meet you. "

Seeing that Ren Tingting didn't even give him a look, Wencai could only look up eagerly, but he heard Uncle Jiu say: "Wencai, Qiusheng, what are you still doing, get up the altar."

"Yes, Master." Qiu Sheng pulled Wen Cai, Wen Cai could only follow with regret on his face, set up the long table, spread red cloth, put incense paper candles, and offered fruits and roast pigs.

After Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai set up the Dharma altar, Uncle Jiu put on a yellow Taoist robe and a black Taoist crown, stood in front of the Dharma altar, pinched his fingers, and said, "Wen Cai, toast, Qiu Sheng, please use the magic weapon."

"Yes! Master." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai responded at the same time.

Then, Wen Cai took out three silver square glasses from the side basket and placed them on the altar, and then took out the silver jug, and poured wine into the glasses while chanting.

Qiu Sheng walked to the other pannier, bowed respectfully, then opened the pannier, dragging a small weapon rack with both hands, on which was a thirty to forty centimeter long sword with a pitch-black body and a red wrap around the hilt. Rope Dagger.

Qiu Sheng carefully "invited" the dagger to the center of the altar, and after placing it, Wen Cai held the silver jug ​​and poured wine from the tip of the sword to the hilt.

After finishing, the two bowed to the short sword together, and then stepped aside.

Uncle Jiu looked at the sky and counted his fingers. He felt that the time was almost up. He lit three sticks of incense, inserted them into the three-legged cauldron on the altar, and said solemnly, "Everyone should worship with sincerity and respect."

Uncle Jiu stepped aside, and Master Ren and the Ren family members followed closely behind, offering incense one by one, and then bowed respectfully.

After finishing the worship ceremony, Uncle Jiu looked around the tomb of the old man of the Ren family. The Ren family is the richest man in the village. The tomb covers an area of ​​more than ten square meters. It is made of high-quality stone and the carvings on it are lifelike. You can tell at a glance that it cost a lot of money back then.

Uncle Jiu walked around, but found that Lin Ge was standing behind the tombstone and seemed to be studying something, so he stepped forward and asked, "Junior Brother, is there anything wrong?"

Lin Ge's sense of smell is much more sensitive than Uncle Jiu's. When he first came to the tombstone, he smelled a faint evil aura. When he approached the tombstone, he found that the evil aura was coming out of the tomb.

Lin Ge hadn't had time to tell Uncle Nine that he noticed that Mrs. Ren might have turned into a dead body, when Mr. Ren and Captain Awei walked over.

Master Ren said rather complacently: "Uncle Nine, Mr. Feng Shui said that this land is hard to find, and it is a rare and good acupoint."

Uncle Jiu also saw that this is indeed a good hole, so he nodded and followed Master Ren's words: "Yes, this hole is called Dragonfly Pointing Water Point. The hole is three feet four feet long, and only four feet can be used. It is one foot three feet wide, and only three feet can be used. Use. So the coffin cannot be buried flat, it must be buried legally."

Master Ren gave Uncle Jiu a thumbs up, and said, "Uncle Jiu, you and that Feng Shui master said word for word, that's amazing."

Lin Ge took out a gossip and feng shui compass at the side, walked around the tomb, and sighed: "It's a pity that you built the tombstone so big in order to show your family background. The scope of the hole array is wrapped in, and the dragonfly touches the water, and the water leaves, and now it is locked inside, I am afraid that the dragonfly has died long ago."

Uncle Jiu also sighed when he heard the words: "Junior brother is right, you need to bury a dragonfly on a water hole, that is, to be buried vertically. The tomb covers here, the river turns into a pond, the pond turns into a ditch, and the dragonflies are covered in it, the gain outweighs the loss, the gain outweighs the loss.”

Master Ren hesitated and said: "But the Feng Shui master told us back then that we can just bury vertically, and how big the tombstone is, how gorgeous it is, how gorgeous it is. He also said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the future generations must be good."

Lin Ge said: "That's what I said, but the premise is that you are buried correctly. The dragonfly touches the water, and the tomb should be covered with snowflakes, so that the dragonfly can have water. Now it is completely covered by the tomb, and the head of the coffin cannot touch it. Water, how can there be such a thing as 'a dragonfly touches water'?"

Uncle Jiu asked: "Since Mr. Feng Shui said that if you follow what he said, future generations will be great, so looking at it now, does it work?"

Master Ren shook his head with helplessness and embarrassment when he heard the words, and sighed: "In the past 20 years, the business of our Ren family has been getting worse and worse, and the number of people has also become more and more... Sigh. I don't know why."

Uncle Jiu said very seriously: "I think Mr. Feng Shui has enmity with your Ren family."

"Have a grudge?"

"Did the old man have any feud with him before he was alive?" Uncle Jiu asked.

Master Ren thought for a while and replied: "This land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui. My late father knew it was a good acupuncture point, so he bought it with a large sum of money."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows: "It's just a lure? Is there any threat?"

Master Ren smiled awkwardly, and Uncle Jiu said flatly, "I think it must have been a threat. Otherwise, he wouldn't have harmed you, and asked you to cover the entire dragonfly water hole with cement."

Master Ren was taken aback for a moment, and asked nervously: "So the decline of our Ren family's fortune in these years is all related to the feng shui of this tomb?"

Lin Ge put away the gossip Luo Geng, and said: "Mr. Feng Shui told you so many benefits of this acupoint back then, but now you are in the opposite direction. Just think in the opposite direction."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said: "He still has a bit of conscience, let you get up and bury you in 20 years, harm you for half of your life, not your whole life. Harm your generation, not your eighteenth generation."

Master Ren said anxiously: "Then what should we do now?"

Uncle Jiu sighed, "We can only get up the coffin first to see the situation."

Master Ren nodded quickly, and shouted to Ah Wei: "Ah Wei, hurry up and lead people to open the tomb and lift the coffin."

Awei immediately winked at his subordinates, and two strong men with white short sleeves stepped forward to take away the tribute in front of the tombstone.

Suddenly felt a tightness on the shoulders, but saw Lin Ge raised his hands and clasped the shoulders of the two men from left to right, pulling them off the tomb.

"Kicking the tombstone with your feet, thank you for thinking it out. It's disrespectful to the ancestors, don't you want to see the sun tomorrow?" Lin Ge snorted coldly.

The two strong men froze for a moment, they were all ready to kick, but they were pulled back by a thin young man.

The one with thin arms and legs can actually pull two at once?
Awei also stepped forward and reprimanded: "Are you pig-headed? This is my grandfather's tomb. You use your feet. I cut off your feet. Believe it or not? Go get the hammer."

The two strong men hurriedly nodded and went to get the tools. After knocking down the tombstone with a hammer, they took tools such as shovel and hammer to open the tomb.

After breaking open the tomb, two strong men and several workers joined hands to move the hanger, and pulled out the coffin that the old man was buried in the tomb vertically.

When Uncle Jiu saw the coffin being pulled up, he turned to the crowd and said, "Today is the day when Mrs. Ren will see the sun again. Anyone aged 36, 22, 35, 48, who belongs to the chicken or ox, all turn around..."

However, Uncle Jiu hadn't uttered the word "avoid" when he heard Lin Ge yell "No", he stepped forward, took out a yellow cloth with a picture of the Eight Diagrams, and covered it in the cave of the corpse.

Almost at the same time Lin Ge flew out of the yellow cloth, a thick black air flew out of the tomb!
(End of this chapter)

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