Our Zhao Qian is not a vase. Of course there are ways to crack this type of spell. Watch her pick up the paper charm and recite the spell silently, and easily separate the paper man from the charm.
This person is so bad, he made me hit my head. Yu Xue was also angry, touching his forehead, feeling very unhappy.
Only then did I remember that Yu Xue 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, something changed. Zhao Qian just started crying and didn't say much anymore. 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 knowledge in the planting position of the surrounding trees. After all, they are 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 is already waiting for us anxiously at the gate of Zhuangzi. It seems that Zhao Yi told him what caused us a problem.
If my second uncle hadn't been there, I would have almost beaten that guy just now. What a scumbag! Zhao He scolded him every time he opened his mouth.
Thanks to Brother Tian, otherwise I would be in trouble. He got my hair from somewhere and tied the person with my horoscope 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 some grandma beating people. And after the evil talisman was tied, it escalated to the point where thousands of people would trample on it.
, the person who has been cursed 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 Xue said, waving his fist.
I turned my head 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 Zhouli, but Zhao Qian stopped him.
Brother, if you argue 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 is a little anxious, and Zhao He's head is full of things.
A straight line, how can it be compared to others' twists and turns?
That couldn't be easier for him! 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 is good-tempered. Shady things like evil charms are no joke.
I took Yu Xue 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 the 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 she wanted to avoid 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.
Well. Zhao Xitou glanced at Yu Xue and I behind Zhao Qian and knew that Zhou Xianpo was not invited this time. 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 Xue and me to her father.
Forget it if they are not invited, Senior Zhou Xian does not take action easily. In the end, Zhao Xi waved his hand directly: They are all friends of Zhao He and Zhao Qian, right? You can sit down first, I still have something to talk to a few Taoist priests, so
I don't have time to take care of you anymore.
Dad! What did Zhao Qian want, but I stopped her.
In other words, Uncle Zhao, you are busy. I politely replied, "No wonder Zhao Xi. After all, we are just here to watch the fun. If Zhao Xi can be so polite, it means he is very worthy of us. It is too much to expect others to treat us as guests."
I'm no longer interested.
I glanced at the Taoist priests in yellow clothes, but I couldn't figure out which faction they belonged to. After all, I couldn't tell without taking any 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, with many cold dishes placed on them, such as braised beef, cashew pork tongue, etc., which are for guests like us. Yu Xueren said slightly, she couldn't even say a word just now,
All we can do is eat at the dining table.
I'm sorry, my dad is usually pretty good, but he hasn't been feeling well lately, 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 the chopsticks, picked up cashew nuts and braised beef and started eating.
Zhao Qian didn't know what to do, so she looked at her brother. Zhao He looked at me, pinched his chin, and had no idea.
After a while, he popped out this sentence: Brother Tian, are we drinking for free?
Brother, this is not good! Zhao Qian stopped her immediately.
It's okay, just come. I simply said.
Just do 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 we started drinking immediately, while Zhao Qian and Yu Xue 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 ghost would probably hide when he 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 are very bold and she speaks without any nonsense.
Famous.
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, so let me go first. I invited the layman Shenyun from Sanxian Temple and several of his disciples to drive away evil spirits. I can’t let my second brother and third sister come in. Zhao Xi took the big one.
After all, he is the eldest brother, dominating the two behind him. He used to have this temperament and wouldn't let others do it.
Zhao Zhou sneered, but had no words 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 Zhao Zhou to calm down, and then showed a hint of meaning.
Unknown smile.
The old lady of the Zhao family glanced at the old man next to Zhao Zhou, and smiled happily. She looked like she knew him. 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 it cost you? Your brother-in-law donated more than 1.8 million incense to Pantian Temple, and he asked for it several times.
The host Ji Shi was invited. Our dad is like that, so we should let the host Ji Shi watch it first, so as not to torment him again. The third daughter Zhao Yuan is not willing. Why? The one in her family is a city official.
A person who accepts both black and white, my 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?
Before saying goodbye, 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 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 momentum now, no one would dare to challenge him not only in martial arts, but also in group fights.
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, don't lie. Patriarch Bodhidharma once said: Buddha does not ask for anything.
, the Buddha is in the heart. The benefactor's kindness and incense do not invite a poor monk to help the world, but only the Buddha's heart.
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 beamed and said, "Look, just these few words, the level is revealed. This person can probably become a Buddhist monk."
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Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yuan saw Ji Shi acting like this, she was immediately stunned and said eagerly: No, I am the host master, you are my person. The one in my family spent a lot of money. I don't have a Buddha heart.
I don’t understand, after spending so much money, can you really do 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 heart is the process of breaking through the confusion, enlightening and finding our own nature. Donor, evil is not from outside, it is all thought of the mind. When the righteous mind arises, the evil will go away. Monk Ji Shi's view
She didn't understand, so she 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?
Can it be corrected? Monk Jishi's face dropped: I have never seen you so uneducated. How can it be easy for me to say this?
Brother Tian, if Xue understands this, he can fix it. Yu Xue bit into the braised beef and said.
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: Alas, it’s hard for the great monk. I haven’t found the right person to show off.