Our Zhao Qian is not a vase, and of course there are ways to crack this type of spell. Watch her pick up the paper talisman and recite the spell silently, and easily separate the paper man from the talisman.
"This person is so bad, he made me hit my head." Yu Xiaoxue was also angry, touching his forehead, feeling very unhappy.
Only then did I remember that Yu Xiaoxue was sitting behind me. I quickly observed her injury and found that it was not swollen. It could be cured by rubbing it.
We were quite happy along the way because of this incident. Zhao Qian just started crying and didn't have much to say. I think we should teach this person some lessons.
The Zhao family's ancestral home occupies a large area, which is quite like a vacation village. There should be some knowledge in the planting position of the surrounding trees. After all, it is a Xuanmen Feng Shui family. This is not simple, but I can't understand it.
Come to think of it, the Zhao family's grandfather is considered a rich man, so it is not difficult to transform the ancestral home into a resort where people can cultivate themselves and live in peace.
Many cars have been parked in the parking lot outside Zhuangzi, most of which are good cars worth three to five million yuan. It seems that the people who come this time are either rich or noble.
Zhao He was already anxiously waiting for us at the gate of Zhuangzi. It seemed that Zhao Yi told him what had caused a stumbling block for us.
"If my second uncle hadn't been here, I almost wouldn't have beaten that kid just now, what a scumbag!" Zhao He yelled.
"Thanks to Brother Tian, otherwise I would have been in trouble. He got my hair from somewhere and tied the little man with my eight characters on it to the paper talisman, hoping that I would be plagued by bad luck all the time.
"
The paper talisman was glued and stuck directly to the ground. Cars came and went, and the effect was almost the same as that of some grandma beating up villains. And after the evil talisman was tied, it was upgraded to the level where thousands of people would trample on it.
In such a situation, the cursed person will fall easily while walking, and after a long time, he will inevitably encounter a car accident when going out, or suffer other bad luck and die in vain, which is extremely vicious.
"This kind of person will get retribution, right, Brother Tian." Yu Xiaoxue said, waving her little fist.
I nodded and looked at Zhao Qian, but Zhao Qian happened to look at me. She blushed with emotion. This time I saved her life again.
"Damn old beast! He treated his niece so cruelly, I'm going to argue with him!" Zhao He quit, rolled up his sleeves, and went to find Zhao Zhou to argue with him, but Zhao Qian stopped him.
"Brother, if you reason with him, he won't admit it. Wasn't it the same last time? When he files a complaint to grandma, we will become bad people." Zhao Qian was a little anxious, and Zhao He was thinking of all the things in his head.
How can a straight line be compared to others' twists and turns?
"Then we can't give him any advantage!" Zhao He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Okay, Dad is probably already waiting for us. Let's take it one step at a time. They didn't hurt me anyway." Zhao Qian's temper has improved, and evil things like evil charms are no joke.
I took Yu Xiaoxue and followed the two brothers and sisters to the ancestral hall behind Zhuangzi.
As expected of a big family, the ancestral hall is very large, covering an area of at least two hundred square meters. Looking in from the outside, it is estimated to be more than ten meters long.
The Zhao family did not stipulate that outsiders could not enter, so there were not many people accommodated. There were dozens or hundreds of men and women, and many great-grandchildren were already running around the house.
The old man of the Zhao family probably hadn't come out yet to burn incense and worship in the inner hall, so the hundreds of people were divided into several groups. For example, people from the eldest son Zhao Xi's lineage piled up in a pile, and the second son Zhaozhou's people piled up in a pile.
The third daughter Zhao Yuan's was also piled up, and the camps were clearly divided. It is estimated that their respective troops have not arrived yet, and the situation is unclear, so they did not say hello to each other. It is quite a situation of the Three Kingdoms.
Zhao He led us to the camp on the left.
A thin white man in his fifties stood next to several Taoist priests. The rest were relatives from Zhao Qian's mother's line. Her mother was one of the four major leadership groups in the county. Although this time because of avoiding suspicion,
He didn't come, but Zhao Qian's uncle, second uncle and others came to watch the show.
"Dad!" Zhao Qian and Zhao He both greeted Zhao Xi.
"Yes." Zhao Xi nodded, glanced at Yu Xiaoxue and I behind Zhao Qian, and knew that Zhou Xianpo was not invited this time, and there was a slight disappointment on his face: "Didn't Senior Zhou Xian be invited?"
"No, I disappoint you, but..." Zhao Qian bit her lip, and then wanted to introduce Yu Xiaoxue and me to her father.
"Forget it if you don't invite me. Senior Zhou Xian doesn't take action easily." As a result, Zhao Xi waved his hand directly: "They are all friends of Zhao He and Zhao Qian, right? You guys should sit down first. I have something to talk to you about.
If you tell me, I won't have time to take care of you."
"Dad! He..." Zhao Qian wanted to say something, but I stopped her.
"What the hell, Uncle Zhao, you are busy." I replied politely. This is no wonder Zhao Xi. After all, we are here to watch the fun. If Zhao Xi can be so polite, he is very worthy of us, and we expect others to treat us as guests.
It's so uninteresting.
I glanced at several Taoist priests in yellow clothes, but I couldn't figure out which faction they belonged to. After all, I couldn't tell without taking action, and these few didn't look at us.
Seeing that their father didn't want to talk to their friends, Zhao Qian and Zhao He both looked a little embarrassed. Of course, Zhao Qian was much better than Zhao He when facing her father. If Zhao He came with his friends, Zhao Qian would probably
Xi just stopped talking to him.
There are many tables in the hall of the ancestral hall, and there are many cold dishes on them, such as braised beef, cashew pork tongue, etc., which are for us guests. Yu Xiaoxueren Xiaoyanwei, it was not her turn to say a word just now
He said that he could only feast at the dining table.
"I'm sorry, my dad is usually pretty good, but he hasn't been feeling well recently, so he's not in a good mood." Zhao Qian explained to me.
"It's okay, I'm not here to help anyway." I said with a smile, picked up some cashew nuts and braised beef with chopsticks and started eating.
Zhao Qian didn't know what to say, so she looked at her brother. Zhao He looked at me and pinched his chin, having no idea.
After a while, he popped out this sentence: "Brother Tian, let's... drink something white?"
"Brother, it's not okay!" Zhao Qian stopped her immediately.
"It's okay, just have some." I simply said.
As soon as he said it, Zhao He ran to get two bottles of Jin Liufu and filled a cup for me.
The two neighboring families didn't pay attention to us, and Zhao Yi was chatting with a few of his friends, so the two of us started drinking immediately, while Zhao Qian and Yu Xiaoxue stood aside bored.
After a while, almost all the people came, and the old man of the Zhao family came out of the inner hall in a wheelchair. He was as skinny as a stick, with age spots all over his face. He was lying on the Taishi chair with a bottle in his mouth, and he couldn't talk.
Once it comes out, it is likely to fail at any time.
I glanced at the old man from the Zhao family, but I didn't see any traces of evil ghosts. It seemed that the ghosts would probably hide when they saw a lot of people, and it was a place like an ancestral hall to suppress evil spirits. The ritual work probably had to start with recruiting ghosts.
, otherwise it cannot be corrected.
Grandma Zhao had a fierce look on her face. She must have been the housekeeper when she was young. She pushed her wheelchair and glanced at the three houses with a frown.
"Zhao Xi, Zhao Zhou, Zhao Yuan, you three have also seen it. Your father made that thing look like this. Now it's time for you to save his life. Who comes first?" Grandma Zhao's words were very bold and she didn't talk nonsense.
The sentence is named.
The heads of the three families immediately became restless. After all, everyone is confident in saving people. These are experts who have spent a lot of money and attracted great affection. Whoever can save his father first will be the one in charge in the future.
"Mom, I am the eldest brother. Let me go first. I have invited the layman Shen Yun from Sanxian Temple and several of his disciples to drive away evil spirits. I cannot let my second brother and third sister come in." Zhao Xina
The older one suppresses the two behind him. He is the eldest brother after all, and he used to have this temper and not let others do it.
Zhaozhou sneered, but did not say anything to refute. He just looked at each other with the seventy or eighty-year-old man. The old man remained calm and seemed to be asking Zhaozhou to calm down. Then he revealed
A smile of unknown meaning.
The old lady of the Zhao family glanced at the old man beside Zhao Zhou, smiled happily, and nodded to him, as if they knew each other. It seemed that the old man's identity was not simple.
"Brother, where is Sanxian Temple? Don't blame Sanmei. I live in the city and don't understand. How much did you pay? Your brother-in-law donated 1.8 million incense to Pantian Temple and invited him several times.
We just invited the host Jishi. Our dad is like that, so we should let the host Jishi watch it first, lest some low-ranking person torment him again." The third daughter, Zhao Yuan, was unwilling. Why? Her family member
He is a man who accepts both black and white in the city. Our brother-in-law is rich and willful!
The person they invited is the monk Ji Shi. Look at the style of his hosting. Is it comparable to those poor and awesome people from your Sanxian Temple?
Not to mention, I looked towards Monk Jishi, and sure enough I saw that Monk Jishi was very elegant, wearing bright red Futian clothes, holding a dragon tin staff in his right hand, and holding a mahogany bowl in his left hand. Those are all high-priced goods! I don’t know.
I thought Zhang Jizhong was going to remake Journey to the West.
Moreover, Ji Shi brought a dozen minions with him, and Tang Sanzang was only the third disciple. With his current momentum, no one would even dare to challenge him in a group fight, let alone a battle of skills.
Monk Jishi was probably sixty or seventy years old, but he had a kind face and kind eyes. Anyone who saw him felt reassured. He stood up, shook his head kindly and said to Zhao Yuan: "Donor, please don't lie. Patriarch Bodhidharma once said:
The Buddha does not seek from outside, but is within the heart. The benefactor’s kindness and incense do not invite a poor monk to help the world, but only the heart of the Buddha.”
The old lady from the Zhao family was actually obsessed with Buddhism. When she heard what monk Ji Shi said about the Buddha's heart, she felt that Ji Shi seemed to be a truly enlightened monk, so she immediately nodded with a smile on her face: Look, just these few words, this person's level is revealed.
I guess it will work.
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yuan saw Ji Shi talking about her like this, she was stunned and said eagerly: "No, I mean Master, you are from my side. The one in my family spent a lot of money, so you don't have a Buddhist heart."
I don’t understand how sad I am. After spending so much money, you’re just asking me whether you can fix it?”
The old lady of the Zhao family frowned, why are these three girls so confused?
"Everyone is originally a Buddha, and becomes an ordinary person due to confusion. The Buddha's mind is the process by which we break through the confusion, enlighten ourselves and find our true nature. Donor, evil is not from the outside, it is all in the mind. When the righteous mind arises, the evil will go away." Jishi
Seeing that she didn't understand, the monk explained again.
As a result, Zhao Yuan didn't understand at all. She recognized money in her eyes. When she heard this, she thought that the old monk couldn't fix it, so she immediately became confused: "Can he fix it?"
"It can... it can be fixed!" Monk Jishi lost his face: I have never seen you so uneducated. Is it easy for me to say so much, and you just said this?
"Brother Tian, Xue understood what he said. He said it can be fixed." Yu Xiaoxue said while biting the braised beef.
Zhao Qian was beside me, and she burst into laughter after hearing the sound. The wine I had just swallowed spurted out, and I was speechless: Oh, it’s hard for the great monk. I didn’t find the right person to show off.
