"Wait. ”

A Taoist in his forties interrupted Chen Yang.

He walked over and walked around the boundary.

As he walked, he pinched his fingers and looked at his eyes from time to time.

Finally, he nodded and said, "Let's fall into the coffin." ”

Chen Yang is only in charge of the cemetery and not anything else.

Qingfeng Guan is also ready, and it is not his turn to do this.

Chen Yang stood aside and watched, and the Taoist who had just spoken, walked up to several other deacons and said, "The feng shui here is very good. ”

He immediately looked at Chen Yang suspiciously.

Feng Shui is so good, Chen Yang is willing to take it out?

And, still don't charge a penny?

One thing is the same thing, no matter what, Chen Yang provided a piece of feng shui treasure, and they were very grateful to him in their hearts.

Fa Ming filled in the first soil, and then the others began to fill in the soil one after another.

After filling in the soil, a monument is erected and incense is applied.

"Thank you, Abbot Xuanyang. ”

Fa Ming came and thanked the chief inspector.

The deacon and disciples also stepped forward to thank them one by one.

Chen Yang returned the salute one by one, and sent them to the lower mountain pass until he turned back to the tomb.

There are only a few short words on the stele.

Song Wei, the father of Song Xueming.

A true person who has cultivated the Dao for half his life, but after his death, he can't even keep the Dao number.

He felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and couldn't help but take out a piece of rice paper, spread it out of thin air, take out a pen, and swim away the dragon and snake.

"I have learned the Tao in my life, and I am still thinking about looking back on this scene. ”

The brushstrokes wander and outline, and a pair of words is presented.

Picking up the pen to close the momentum, looking at the paper floating out of thin air, looking at the handwriting on the paper that jumped in front of him, Chen Yang seemed to see that the paranoid and lonely Taoist priest stood in the old house of the Shu family, and said to himself the depression when he was separated from the mountains.

It seems that seeing Fa Yuan Fa Liang die under the thunder in the palm of his hand, Song Jingwei's old soul loss and pathos for a moment are moving.

"May you still be in this scene, and go all the way. ”

Chen Yang lit the rice paper, and the last ash fell, before turning around and walking towards the Taoist temple.

At this moment, Fa Ming and the others met a group of six Taoist priests on the way down the mountain.

Seeing it head-on, Fa Ming's eyes moved slightly.

The leading Taoist priest suddenly stopped, and said, "Fa Ming presides." ”

Fa Ming had to stop: "Daoist friends are polite. ”

"Poor road Sun Mingfei. ”

Sun Mingfei said: "Fa Ming presided, can you take a step to speak?"

Fa Ming shook his head: "I'm sorry, the Taoist Temple still has things to deal with." ”

Sun Mingfei sighed and said with a smile: "That Fa Ming is busy first, and the poor Dao will go back and visit." ”

"Good. ”

When Fa Ming and the others left, Sun Mingfei looked at his back, and his smile was a little cloudy: "Wen Ziyuan's grandson, must have told him!"

The Taoist priest on the side said: "Wen Ziyuan is such a bastard, both sides want to make money, I have never seen such an unruly person." ”

Another priest said, "When did he talk about the rules?"

Several people were speechless.

Fa Ming was a little annoyed in his heart, and Wen Ziyuan didn't seem to lie to him.

The Taoist priest of Lingwei Guan seems to really want to make trouble for himself.

All the way down the mountain, when he was about to get in the car, Fa Ming received a call from Wen Ziyuan.

After a moment's hesitation, I still connected.

"Those little Taoist priests are going to make trouble for you. ”

"I know. ”

"But you can't seem to solve it. ”

Fa Ming was silent.

Wen Ziyuan said: "100,000 yuan, I'll help you solve it." ”

"How to fix it?"

"What do you have to threaten them? ”

Wen Ziyuan was standing outside a villa at the moment, he watched the villa door open, and a middle-aged man walked towards the garage, and said to his mobile phone: "On insidiousness, on means, I Wen Ziyuan really didn't serve anyone." How's it going? Have you thought about it?"

He thought for a few seconds and said, "I'll transfer it to you." ”

"You will be glad for your decision, 100,000 yuan, buy you for half your life without worry, you make a lot of money. ”

Hang up the phone and a car pulls out of the villa.

Wen Ziyuan was standing outside the door, and the car drove over, and sure enough, it stopped.

Su Ruiping didn't want to stop.

But it doesn't work, who let it be this Taoist priest again.

He was afraid when he saw the Taoist priest now.

I'm afraid that the other party will open his mouth......

"Donor, you have a bloody plague. ”

Hearing Wen Ziyuan's words, Su Ruiping was about to cry.

Nima Coins!

Gannie Niang!

"The donor doesn't seem to want to see the poor road? It's not easy to be a good person these days, so forget it, the poor road will go." ”

"Daoist, please stay. ”

Su Ruiping hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car to chase over.

"Dao Chief, stay down, tell me, why do I have another bloody disaster? Didn't I buy a talisman?"

Wen Ziyuan said: "The talisman is not omnipotent, if I throw you to Xulia, how many days can you live?"

Su Ruiping: "......"

Why don't I have anything to do in Syria?

"Poor Dao was already going back, and the air tickets were booked, but I suddenly felt that you had a disaster, and after thinking about it, I still rushed over. ”

"The Taoist chief is kind-hearted. "Su Ruiping heard him say this, how serious is his disaster?

"Dao Chief, what kind of disaster am I this time?"

"Disaster of life. Wen Ziyuan suddenly became serious, staring at his face for several seconds, and Su Ruiping didn't dare to move.

After a few seconds, Wen Ziyuan began to frown again, pinching the hand he couldn't understand, and circled around him twice, and then circled the car twice.

Then there was a loud yell: "Turn off the car!"

"Huh?"

"Flameout!"

"Oooh. ”

Su Ruiping hurriedly got in the car and turned off the fire, poked his head out and asked, "Dao Chief, the fire is off, and then?"

Wen Ziyuan squatted on the ground, looked at the car's territory, and said, "See for yourself." ”

Su Ruiping looked at it and almost peed in fright.

Fuel tank leaking!

No, it's not an oil spill, it's a reservoir pump.

Fortunately, the fire was turned off, otherwise he wouldn't dare to think about what would have happened.

"The Taoist is a master. "Su Ruiping is very grateful.

Wen Ziyuan waved his hand: "This fuel tank is not natural, but someone did it." ”

"Artificial?" Su Ruiping was stunned.

"It's not accurate to say that it is man-made, and the person who does this is probably not human. ”

Su Ruiping's face suddenly turned green, it's not a person, so what else can it be?

It's a ghost!

Su Ruiping trembled like chaff: "Dao Chief, who wants to harm me?"

"And let the poor do the math. ”

Wen Ziyuan continued to pretend to pinch his fingers, opened his eyes after a while, and sighed three times in a row.

Every time he sighed, Su Ruiping panicked.

After three sighs, Su Ruiping almost knelt and kowtowed.

"Dao Chief, count, have you calculated it?"

"Worked it out, but ......"

"But what?"

"However, the secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

What the hell am I ......

Su Ruiping almost vomited blood.

"But now that we've met, Poor Dao can't interfere. That's it, even if the heavenly opportunity is leaked, and the life expectancy is reduced because of this, the poor road can't see death without help. ”

Hearing Ziyuan's sighs, he looked like a compassionate and compassionate person.

Su Ruiping grabbed his hand tightly: "Dao Da En, Su must not dare to forget, please help me, 100,000, no, 1 million, I am willing to give Dao Chang 1 million." ”

"Don't talk about money, and the poor road is not a wealthy person, but you have this heart, if the poor road refuses, your heart will not be at ease. ”

"Let's put these things aside and get down to business. ”