From the World of Uncle Nine, The Heavens Summon Gods to Refining Generals

Chapter 15
Three days later.

Renjia Town Xishan.

Graveyard of Mrs. Ren.

Early in the morning, Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai Qiusheng and Shen Lipu packed up their things and set off.

After they arrived, Ren Fa had already brought Ren Tingting to arrive early, maybe because there was no male at home, or maybe because Ah Wei took the initiative.

In short, apart from some members of the Ren family, Mr. Ren also brought Awei, the security captain of the Ren family town.

He is the nephew of Master Ren Fa Ren.

The so-called security team is not the kind of security team that guards the gate in later generations.

It was an armed force jointly formed by the local gentry. Because of the turmoil in recent years, the Qing Dynasty was no longer able to maintain its rule. Renjia Town was a prosperous place, and they were afraid of being disrupted by bandits and bandits, so they naturally needed an armed force.

So the big local households each contributed some money to build such a security team.

The word "baoan" means to protect the environment and the people.

Today Uncle Jiu is wearing a yellow cassock, a nine-beam scarf on his head, and a mahogany sword in his hand, looking majestic.

Wencai and Qiusheng also put on relatively decent clothes.

Shen Lipu was still the same, dressed in navy blue Deluo, with a wide robe and big sleeves, although his face was immature and delicate, but his face was calm and imposing like Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.

Everyone present looked at him frequently.

Wencai Qiusheng arranged the incense sticks, horses and tributes on the altar table, Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa, and Ah Wei lit three sticks of incense in turn.

Then Uncle Jiu walked around to look at the Feng Shui here.

Ren Fa and A Wei also followed after finishing the incense.

Seeing Uncle Jiu watching the wind and watching the wind, Ren Fa tried to say with a smile.

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this cemetery is hard to find, and it is a good acupuncture point."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Uncle Jiu nodded and walked sideways.

"This cave is called Dragonfly Point Water Cave. It is three feet four feet long, and only four feet are usable. It is one foot three feet wide, and only three feet are usable.

Uncle Jiu walked up to Wencai Qiusheng, turned his head and said again.

"So you can't be buried flat, you must be buried legally. Am I right?"

"It's amazing, Uncle Ninth."

When Ren Fa heard this, his eyes lit up, thinking that he had found the right person this time, he immediately gave a thumbs up to praise Uncle Jiu.

"French burial? Master, what is a French burial? Is it a French funeral?"

Wencai who was on the side asked with a confused face.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Wen Cai, but ignored him.

Qiu Sheng also looked at Wen Cai and shook his head helplessly.

"I've paid my respects, can I break ground?"

The strong man asked.

"Okay."

"It's breaking ground!"

The strong man said hello, and a group of strong men immediately went to the tombstone and began to break ground.

"Master, what exactly is a Dharma burial?"

Qiu Sheng, who was pushed away from Ren Tingting by Ah Wei, came over and asked.

"The so-called legal burial means vertical burial."

Uncle Ninth walked up to Awei's side calmly, bumped lightly, and bounced away Awei who had just grabbed the position.

"I don't know if what I said is right?"

"Yes, that Feng Shui master did say that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the future generations will surely prosper."

Ren Fa seemed unaware of this, and said with a normal face.

"What about the insane?"

Uncle Jiu raised his eyes and asked him again.

Ren Fa shook his head in doubt.

"In the past 20 years, the business of our Ren family has been getting worse and worse."

Uncle Jiu asked directly.

"Is it Mr. Feng Shui who has enmity with your Ren family?"

"Have a grudge?"

Ren Fa said thoughtfully.

"Did the old man have any trouble with him before he was alive?"

Uncle Jiu emphasized again.

"This land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui. My late father knew it was a good acupuncture point, so he bought it with money."

Ren Fa said vaguely.

"It's just a lure, is there any coercion?"

Although Uncle Jiu had an inquiring tone, he was roughly certain that it must have been threatening.

"Uh...hehe..."

Ren Fa smiled awkwardly, but did not speak.

"I think it must be a threat. Otherwise, he would never have harmed you, and told you to cover the entire Dragonfly Point Water Cave with cement."

Uncle Jiu said with a straight face.

"Then what should it be?"

Any question.

"It should be covered with snowflakes, that's what you call a dragonfly in the water! How can it be called a dragonfly in the water if the head of the coffin can't touch the water?

He still has a conscience, and told you to raise your coffin and relocate the burial 20 years later, so that if you kill half of your life, you won't hurt your whole life, and if you kill your generation, you won't hurt your eighteen generations. "

Uncle Jiu spoke to Ren Fa earnestly.

"I see..."

The strong man who was digging the grave shouted.

Immediately.

Everyone hurried to the tomb.

A group of strong men seemed to be very skilled. They might have done this before. They set up the hanger, tied the coffin head exposed on the ground with ropes, and then pulled it up with a bracket with pulleys.

soon.

The coffin was pulled up.

"Loosen the rope! Lift the nail!"

Uncle Jiu then turned around and said again.

"Everyone, today is the rebirth of Mr. Ren, who is 36, 22, 35 and 48 years old, and those who belong to the rooster or the ox, all turn around and avoid it."

Everyone listened to what Uncle Jiu said, and those who met the requirements immediately followed suit.

"After evading, everyone tidy up your clothes and open the coffin!"

Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice.

Several strong men acted according to their words.

"Quack quack..."

In the distance, there was a rapid cry of crows, and in the woods not far away, the birds perched on the branches flew away one by one, as if they were frightened.

Uncle Jiu's expression suddenly became serious.

A group of people approached the coffin quickly.

The coffin opens.

Suddenly, a cloud of black air gushed out.

Ren Weiyong's body was not damaged at all!
"father!"

Ren Fa screamed and knelt on the ground.

"grandfather."

Ren Tingting also fell to her knees.

"This alarmed your old man, the child is really unfilial."

Ren Fa lay on the ground, crying a little.

Immediately afterwards, he got up quickly and asked Uncle Jiu.

"Ninth Uncle, can this tomb still be used?"

Obviously, compared to his father's corpse, the prosperity of the Ren family is more important.

"Drop a little bit and then tap again, it will definitely not hit the same position. This acupuncture point is useless."

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"What should I do?"

Ren Fa asked in a slightly anxious tone.

"I propose to be cremated on the spot."

Uncle Jiu looked puzzled and said firmly.

"Cremation? No!

What my late father was most afraid of was fire, and I couldn't do that. "

Ren Fa shook his head hurriedly.

"Master Ren, there will be trouble if you don't cremate."

Uncle Jiu frowned.

"Anything is fine, but it cannot be cremated. You should think of other ways."

Ren Fa still persisted.

"Mr. Ren, the old man of your house has been buried for 20 years, but his body is still not rotten.

You have disturbed his old man today, if you can't deal with it properly, something bad may happen.

At this time, Shen Lipu also stepped forward and advised Ren Fa.

When Ren Fa saw Uncle Jiu and Shen Lipu both said that, he couldn't help but hesitate.

But after struggling for a while, he still said with a firm expression.

"Anything is fine, but it cannot be cremated."

Shen Lipu saw Ren Fa's hesitation, firstly because his late father was really afraid of fire, and he wanted to be filial.

Secondly, it is the prosperity of his family.

He still wanted Uncle Jiu to help his father find a good cemetery so that their family could change their fortunes.

Shaking his head, Shen Lipu walked away.

(End of this chapter)