Chapter 178

Three days later.

Uncle Jiu led the three disciples, brought all the tools for practice, and rushed to Uncle Ren's cemetery.

At this time, master Ren has been waiting for a long time. Ren Tingting, Hu Hui and Xiaobai are also there. Hu Hui and Xiaobai are just watching the excitement, while others are doing business.

"Uncle nine, you're coming!"

Ren FA came forward and said warmly that the coffin removal of his late father was related to the future rise and fall of the Ren family, so he couldn't help but be indifferent.

Uncle Jiu exchanged greetings with Ren FA and quickly ordered, "Qiusheng and Wencai, you quickly set up the Dharma altar."

"Master, what about me?"

Pan Haodong asked.

"You watch."

Uncle nine only taught pan Haodong's talismans these three days, but nothing else. How to set up the Dharma altar, killing chickens and sheep are all trivial things.

Uncle Jiu, who has great expectations for nephew Shi, naturally doesn't want pan Haodong to be distracted.

After all, these trivial things can be written in books. If you need to look through them, you can remember 7788. The basic skills of Maoshan Taoists are drawing symbols, watching Feng Shui and catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits.

Feng shui knowledge, pan Haodong of the ninth uncle will, there is nothing to teach.

Catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits requires both magic and skills. Only having magic power and not understanding magic spells is like a machine gun full of bullets. There is no trigger, but the strength of the big killing party can not be brought into play.

I'm blind.

Therefore, uncle Jiu will catch pan Haodong and teach him from the beginning of painting.

As long as he practices his basic skills well, and then selects several Dharma spells for intensive cultivation, his little apprentice can become a master of Taoism at any time.

Soon.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai arranged the Dharma altar. Uncle Jiu put on his Taoist robe and offered three incense sticks to Uncle Ren, who was about to see the sun again. Ren FA and Ren Wei followed.

Ren Tingting doesn't even have the qualification to go to incense because of her female identity

In this era, although the status of women has been improved, the promotion is very limited. If you want to comprehensively improve, Grandpa Mao has to shout the slogan "women can hold up half the sky".

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this cemetery was hard to find. It was a good cave."

Master Ren finished incense, came to Uncle nine and said triumphantly.

"Good."

The ninth uncle nodded and said, "this cave is called dragonfly skimming the water Xue. It is three feet and four feet above the cave, and only four feet can be used. It is one foot and three feet wide, and only three feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried at the same time, it must be buried by law."

"Great, uncle nine."

Master Ren thumbed up and praised from his heart.

Legal burial?

Wen Cai thought for a moment and asked, "master, what is a Dharma burial? Is it a French funeral? "

Nine uncle took a corner of his mouth and said to pan Haodong, "ah Dong, come on."

Pan Haodong patted Wencai on the shoulder: "elder martial brother, the so-called legal burial is vertical burial. When you are free in the future, remember to read more Feng Shui books. They all say... "

"Younger martial brother, I didn't expect you to know a lot!"

Qiu Sheng is a little impressed.

Younger martial brother, who is so unpopular with feng shui knowledge, knows that it seems that he has read relevant books before. There is really no shortcut to success. He will have to read more books in the future.

You can't be compared with younger martial brother.

"Just a little knowledge."

"Brother pan, you are too modest."

“……”

End an episode.

After asking for instructions, the workers invited by Ren FA quickly opened the grave digging and coffin lifting. Their actions were very quick and neat. It was estimated that it was a professional group. The action of kicking the tombstone was neat and uniform. Without years of cooperation, they could not achieve such an effect.

Taking advantage of the professional coffin lifting skill, Hu Hui, who had been silent all the time, suddenly came to pan Haodong and whispered, "husband, there is something wrong. There are more than a dozen crows parked in the tree over there, staring here all the time, as if they were manipulated."

"It's weird. It's normal for someone to use crows to monitor. It's not normal if they don't."

"Why?"

Hu Huimei's eyes were full of curiosity.

"Accidentally" Ren Tingting, who overheard the conversation between the two, was a little nervous and gathered around pan Haodong: "brother pan, did you find anything?"

"Hey ~ ~ why are you so close?"

An older young man wearing glasses, suits and boots rushed over in anger and stared at Pan Haodong with vigilant and threatening eyes.

Awei!

Ren Jiazhen security team leader.

A young man in charge of township defense and real power.

Although it seems a little fat and obscene, awei has a gun under his hand. He is a figure in Renjia town.

"Cousin, let's talk about business again. What are you doing here?"

Ren Tingting was dissatisfied.

"It's necessary to get so close to business?"

Awei, who coveted his cousin and sister for a long time, said angrily: "he obviously just found an excuse to get close to you and eat your tofu. Cousin, you are still too simple, the world is dangerous, the more handsome and handsome men, the more likely to cheat women, and do not contact him later. "

"Shut up, you can't take care of my business."

Ren Tingting couldn't help getting angry.

Finally, I met a handsome man who wanted to cut off contact with each other, which undoubtedly touched her scales.

Not far away, Ren FA, who was walking with Uncle Jiu, heard his daughter's scolding, quickly came forward and asked, "Tingting, what's going on?"

"Dad, here's the thing..."

Ren Tingting said it truthfully.

Ren FA, Jiu Shu, awei and others looked back one after another.

Sure enough, there was a nest of crows on the crown of a big tree tens of meters, looking at this side.

"Good nephew, you said it was weird. What's going on?"

Ren FA looked nervous.

"Master Ren, you didn't come from a very right path when you got this feng shui treasure land?"

Hearing pan Haodong's words, Ren FA smiled awkwardly and said, "this land was originally owned by Mr. Feng Shui. My father knew it was a good cave, so he bought it with money."

"Buy?"

Pan Haodong sneered and said, "master Ren, if you are just inducements, Mr. Feng Shui will certainly not harm you if you get benefits. He asks you to spread the ashes on the dragonfly Xue."

"Isn't that normal?"

Awei pretended to understand.

"Normal fart!"

Pan Haodong's tone was very blunt. He looked at awei and said, "what you want is a snowflake to cover the top. The coffin head can't touch water. How can you call it a dragonfly?"

The ninth uncle, who also saw the problem and was ready to talk to Ren FA, then said, "ah Dong is right. If you can't touch the water, it's useless. That Feng Shui gentleman had a conscience and asked you to take up the coffin and move to the grave in 20 years, which will harm you for half your life, one generation and 18 generations."

"This..."

Ren FA is not good.

Ren Tingting is also full of anxiety. She looks up at Pan Haodong from time to time, with a trace of worship in her beautiful eyes.

Hu Hui and the little fox stood quietly behind pan Haodong.

"Master, you are mistaken."

When Uncle Jiu finished, pan Haodong said, "Mr. Feng Shui is not so kind. If the dragonfly touches the water Xue, the feng shui treasure land will turn into a corpse raising place, and the Yin Qi from all directions will gather at the bottom of the cave. Mr. Ren has been raised in this environment for 20 years. There is a great possibility of corpse change. Once my guess comes true, the old man who becomes a zombie will kill Mr. Ren and Tingting and destroy the whole family. "

"Master Ren, although my words are alarmist, they are very likely. I hope you will prepare early."

“……”

Master Ren was too frightened to speak.

Uncle nine locked his eyebrows.

Awei, Ren Tingting