"What's the matter with those robed ghosts?"

Wang Zhong thought of the ghosts of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China that he saw on the street, and asked with some doubts.

"Daoist Enlightenment, those are all Chinese workers who have been overtaken during the day, and they don't want to be reincarnated, so they stay in the ghost town!"

Bi Qing saw Wang Zhong asking and said loudly.

"Why don't you want to be reincarnated, bring them all up? ”

Wang Zhong was a little puzzled and ordered left and right.

There was not much time, and the ghosts dressed in the late Qing Dynasty in the dozens of Republicans were escorted up by Indian warriors. Compared with ordinary ghosts, they are significantly stronger, and they are no longer even under the ancestral spirits, obviously either because of their merits before their deaths, or because of the worship of their descendants day and night.

"Why don't you want to go back to China and be reincarnated?"

Wang Zhong looked at the ghost in front of him and asked with some curiosity.

"Qi Qi Shangxian, what we have never forgotten in our lives is our homeland, but our descendants have been breeding here for several generations, and they are sacrificed with incense day and night. I can't bear to leave!"

One of the ghosts came dressed up and replied.

"Who are you?"

Wang Zhong saw that this person was thinking clearly and articulate, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"The villain Zeng Shichang was once the leader of Chinese workers in Australia!"

"It turns out that you are an ancestor of the Zeng family, and this transcendent puja is also because of the descendants of the Zeng family!"

Wang Zhong was a little surprised and said with a smile.

"The descendants are wise, and the centipede comes out of the cave as a mound for me, and worships day and night. I have not dissipated the world, but I pity my one hundred and eight brothers, most of whom have dissipated into heaven and earth because there is no descendant to sacrifice!"

Zeng Shichang was a little happy and a little sad and said.

"If you don't go to reincarnation, what are your plans?"

Wang Zhong looked at Zeng Shichang and said with some doubts.

"The descendants of the future generations sacrificed day and night, forming a spiritual realm that could provide me with shelter. It's just these ghosts. They can't be reincarnated due to their own reasons, so please ask the immortals to allow them to live in the city and have the protection of this giant city. They will be free from the devouring of evil spirits and beasts!"

Zeng Shichang said respectfully.

"A spiritual realm. But the Zeng ancestral hall?"

Wang Zhong asked with some curiosity.

"Exactly! The descendants will set up an ancestral hall and sincerely sacrifice, and they can form a spiritual realm and give shelter to lonely people like me!"

Zeng Shichang said with some relief and some gratitude.

"The merits of the descendants, the ancestors obtained one of the seven ancestors, and the soul of the gods is immortal, and the descendants are mostly virtuous!"

Look at the ghosts with strong bodies. Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"If you go back to the immortals, we all use poetry and books to pass on our families and abide by filial piety. There is a saying that "it is better to pass on a book of children than to leave a son with ten thousand gold" is this truth!

"Although our descendants are virtuous, it is a pity that they do not believe in ghosts and gods, nor do they sacrifice to us, we have no fixed residence, and we have to worry about evil beasts and evil ghosts every day, and we hope that the immortals will have mercy!"

The demons fell to their knees. A sad look on his face.

"Dao Master, although these old ghosts are pitiful, this ghost is my True Martial Arts Dojo. These old ghosts are not believers such as us, they have no merits in heaven and earth, and they have no cause and effect in their Dao Sect, so they should not be sheltered!"

Biqing stood up, although he was a little unbearable, but he still said loudly.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

Suddenly, there was a terrible wolf howl from outside the ghost. I don't know when, a dense crowd of fierce beasts gathered outside the city wall, and they looked greedily and ferociously inside the city.

The sword array outside the city was triggered, and the long swords were like silver ropes. The dragon is like a dragon, but the beast is also like a tide. After killing one wave, another wave will appear!

"Those demon wolves are here to make trouble again, Dao Master. The subordinates will retire first!"

Zuma had an angry look on his face and led the strong Indian warriors to the city wall, and the Indian spears rained down, and the wild wolves, although ferocious, could not break through the majestic walls, leaving only the corpses of the wolves in one place.

"Dao Master, these wild wolves are hunted by humans, and they have a strong resentment, and the Australian aborigines have a totem culture that often sacrifices to them, and these wild wolves often hunt and kill ghosts because of their resentment!"

Bi Qing said respectfully.

"Dao Master, please, don't drive us out, if we don't have the protection of the ghosts, we will definitely be devoured by the evil wolf!"

Listening to the terrible wolf howl outside, every ghost had a face as white as earth, kept kowtowing, and pleaded.

"They are all Chinese Miao descendants, I can't bear it, I order the Dharma Protector to protect you and others, so that I can entrust the descendants of my dreams and let them sacrifice to you. If it's inconvenient, you can set up the god card you are waiting for in the Dao Palace, and the Dao Palace will protect it!"

Wang Zhong looked at these pleading ghosts and said with some reluctance.

"The Taoist master has a good heart, we will definitely protect it!"

Zuma came back, fell down on one knee and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Every ghost is grateful, not because he doesn't want to dream for future generations, but because it is difficult to walk in the dark world, and there are crises everywhere. What's more, there are many ghosts and gods in Yang's residences, and many people are powerless.

Wang Zhong suddenly thought of something again, and wrote a road guide on the desk, stamped it with a treasure seal and handed it to Zuma, with this road guide, he could avoid conflicts with other ghosts and gods.

"Dao Lord Dade!"

Zeng Shichang said sincerely, and nodded with a smile with a grateful face.

"Little old man retires!"

Zeng Shichang took a step forward with a smile, and saw a set of magnificent courtyards with blue bricks and blue tiles appearing in front of him, and there were a few domestic servants with sticks in hand at the door of the courtyard, and the people in the courtyard were busy cleaning, the housekeeper reprimanded the servants, and the boy was playing happily, all of them seemed to be in the sun.

Seeing Zeng Shichang's return, the servants and children all stepped forward to salute.

"That is the spiritual realm of the Zeng Ancestral Hall?"

Wang Zhong asked with some curiosity.

"Yes, Dao Master, the spiritual realm formed by sacrifice is much larger than that of the yang world. A thatched house altar will form a huge courtyard projection below. The Zeng family has been sacrificing and worshipping for generations, and the spiritual world has this scale. Ordinary evil ghosts, evil gods can't intrude at all, which is why Zeng Shichang doesn't have to rely on the protection of the Dao Master!"

Biqing is an old ghost, so he naturally understands the truth.

"The descendants are virtuous, and the ancestors ascend to heaven!"

"Sacrificing to the ancestors is also beneficial to future generations, there is a way that the ancestors have money to spend, and the descendants are not short of money!"

Biqing said with a smile.

"Sacrificing ancestors is a good deed for the benefit of others and oneself!"

Wang Zhong slowly opened his eyes, although he did not rest all night. But his energy is surprisingly good. After getting up and dressing and washing, Wang Zhong was dressed in a crimson crane and held floating dust. Came to the Zhenwu Hall.

He was not the first to come, Xuan Kongzi and the others were waiting in the main hall early.

See Wang Zhong coming. The Taoist priests in green robes all stepped forward to salute, and Wang Zhong nodded. Started the day's morning class, morning and evening class is one of the most important ways of practice in the temple, first collective chanting, because Wudang Mountain is a fellow practitioner of the three religions, and then recited Buddhism, and recited all the scriptures. It was close to seven o'clock in the morning, and all the Taoists went to the hall to fast.

Wang Zhong and Xuan Kongzi didn't go, because the old lady Zeng and the descendants of the Chinese workers had been waiting for a long time.

"Daoist, I dreamed of my great-ancestor last night, he lived in a big courtyard and lived very happily, he told me a lot, we must thank you and thank the dojo!"

Old lady Zeng said excitedly.

"Yes. That is, I also dreamed of my ancestors, and he hoped that we could build an ancestral hall for them. Perform sacrifices. But we all live in the city, there is space to arrange it, and we are willing to ask the dojo to do the sacrifice on our behalf!"

"That's it, that's it, that's what our ancestors said!"

"The True Martial Arts Dojo is a Dharma Rectification Dojo, and we believe in the Dao Master!"

Last night, most of the descendants of the Chinese workers were dreamed of by their ancestors, and the ancestors told them about the danger of ghosts, as well as the pain of no descendants to sacrifice, hoping that they could establish an ancestral hall for themselves. Perform incense offerings.

A person dreams about it, or by chance. But most of the descendants of Chinese workers dream that it is an inevitability!

The person who wakes up tells others about his experience. I found that everyone dreamed of their ancestors, and after discussion, they went home to establish an ancestral hall for incense sacrifices if they had the conditions, and entrusted the Taoist Palace together to carry out the sacrifice in a unified manner.

"Zude Liufang, we have today's achievements, inseparable from the blessing of our ancestors, inseparable from the blessing of our ancestors, you donors have this kind heart, you should be blessed. ”

Wang Zhong nodded and smiled, and instructed the Xuankongzi behind him to make unified arrangements.

Everyone followed Xuankongzi to the guest room to register. After registration, the Taoist Palace will set up a shrine for the deceased in the main hall, which is called the lotus seat in Buddhism, enjoy the incense day and night, and the Taoist will also chant and pray from time to time.

After everyone left, only Wang Zhong and Zeng's descendants were left in the main hall.

"Dao Chief, in addition to telling us that he is living a good life, the ancestors also let us deliver this book to you!"

The old lady Zeng took out a yellowed booklet with her, and at first glance, she looked through it over the years, and the corners were all broken.

"What is this?"

Wang Zhong asked with some curiosity.

Although the book is worn, it is a handwritten manuscript written neatly with a brush, and you can tell at a glance that it is an old antique. Written above, in the lower right corner, there is a line of small characters written "Wujiang Lingzhen Song in Pingshan Hall", and the preface of the book indicates that it was written in the seventeenth year of Jiajing of the Qing Dynasty.

"This is! This is the secret book of the Feng Shui master of the Jianghu Whip Breaking House School?"

Wang Zhong was a little shocked and asked a little unconvinced.

You may not have heard of Ling Zhensong, but this person was very famous during the Jiaqing period. Jiaqing's seven-year-old Jinshi is smart and studious, and he has been fond of studying the five techniques of yin and yang gossip since he was a child, especially the study of Heluo Lima's gossip and nine stars very thoroughly. He was a young man, and after winning the scientific examination, he was in Qintianjian (official signature, called Sitianjian in the Song and Yuan dynasties. He was in charge of observing the celestial phenomena, calculating the solar terms calendar, and setting feng shui for the emperor. In ancient times, the important people who were good at feng shui and the management of feng shui were arranged to serve in the Si Tian Supervisor, who was responsible for astronomy and also in charge of geographical feng shui, and all the royal tombs were personally inspected and guided by the officials of the Si Tian Jian to guide the building) to serve, and the official title was "Qin Tian Shi", which was specially responsible for compiling books on astronomy and geography, and arranged feng shui for the imperial palace, which made a lot of contributions to the imperial court. Later, because of offending the powerful people in the court, some people complained to the emperor on trumped-up charges, and the emperor listened to the slander, dismissed him from his official position, and sent him to serve his sentence outside the country. Returning to his hometown at the end of the period, he lived in seclusion in his hometown, his ambition was not rewarded, so he found another way, rode a donkey on his back with a compass, traveled the world, checked feng shui for people, and displayed his erudition in his life, benefiting the people, and at the same time widely collected disciples, preaching the scriptures, and at the same time made this feng shui work in his busy schedule, which was passed down to future generations.

Ling Zhensong is also the founder of the Southern School of Feng Shui, and the Southern School of Feng Shui Master is accepting disciples, and they all set up Mr. Ling Zhensong's spiritual seat, as a generation of grandmasters of the Whip Breaking House School to let the disciples worship.

"This book is too precious, old lady, I can't take it!"

Although Wang Zhong was very eager in his heart, he still resolutely handed back the secret book.

"Daoist, please don't shirk. This is what the Great Ancestor meant, and he wants you to use this unique book for the benefit of the world. Besides, this secret technique is Chinese, and although our descendants live in Australia, they always regard themselves as Chinese descendants. Handing it over to the Taoist chief and bringing it back to Huaxia is also a kind of return to the original!"

Old lady Zeng handed over the secret book to Wang Zhong again and said with a smile.

"This secret book is the ancestral inheritance of the Zeng family, and it should be passed on to the descendants!"

Wang Zhong looked at the descendants of the Zeng family behind the old lady Zeng, and said with some embarrassment. Aside from the academic value of this book, such a manuscript ancient book in the Jiaqing period is also a valuable antiquity, not to mention that it has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Don't worry about the Taoist, I like cooking, I don't like mathematics, stay in our hands, it's a pearl secret investment!"

Zeng Xiangdong is the eldest son of the Zeng family, and after understanding Wang Zhong's concerns, he said with a smile on behalf of the clan.

"It's the Taoist chief, you can accept it, this book is in our hands, that is the pearl secret investment, it is better to give it to the Taoist chief for the benefit of the common people!"

"Then I would like to thank the old lady Zeng for his kindness, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely publish this book to the public for the benefit of Sangzi!"

Wang Zhong thought about it for a while, and saw that Zeng's sincere gift of the book was true, and said solemnly after taking it.

"If the Taoist has this heart, he will definitely have immeasurable merits!"

Old lady Zeng said happily.

Wang Zhong opened the title page and also saw the forty-eight sentences of the broken house song left by Grandmaster Ling Zhensong.

rivers and lakes

Song said

Lao Suo shook his whip to visit the world, holding the compass in his hand can be yin and yang.

Since childhood, he has been reading and researching, and the mystery is hidden in the belly.

Heluo is divided into numbers, and the outline is often discussed.

The five elements and gossip are in order, and the nine stars and seven yao are unprecedented.

After several years of cold windows, he wore iron inkstones, and became famous in one fell swoop.

The purple robe and jade belt high-ranking officials do, and the glory of the ancestors reports to their fathers and mothers.

In the yin and yang affairs of the ruling dynasty, I led the way in the Si Tian Prison......

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Wang Zhong put it into his arms with a happy face, this is a rare secret book, even in the era of the information explosion in later generations, this kind of secret book is also rare!

Although there are still many tricks that have not been thoroughly explained, Wang Zhong can also learn from them, which is of great benefit to Wang Zhong in establishing his own feng shui system.

Seeing Wang Zhong put away the ancient books, Old Lady Zeng couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"This book fell into the hands of the Taoist, it can be regarded as a pearl dust, a treasure mirror, and I am also the right ancestor and ancestor, as well as the predecessors who wrote this book!"

"Having said that, this Ling predecessor is also a strange person, but it is a pity that he was burdened by fame, cut the dragon vein for the Qing Dynasty, and set the dynasty outline, although he is supported by the fortune of the dynasty, but under the backlash of heaven, his life is struggling!"

Wang Zhong has a lot of relatives.

I had no intention of slaying the dragon in Xiangjiang, and I almost died under the grinding plate of heaven and earth!

This Ling Patriarch has been slaying dragons for decades, and Wang Zhong feels terrible when he thinks about it!

Wang Zhong, Ren Farong, and You Xuande sat quietly, the tea next to them rose with a faint white mist, and there was a fragrance in the whole room.

But Ren Farong and You Xuande's minds were obviously not on tea.

Their faces were a little dull, Wang Zhong's news was really shocking!

Dream of meeting the Emperor Zhenwu, and have to be the master of the Taoist Palace, this kind of thing has only been seen in religious classics, a certain ancestor dreams of the god of the law, a certain ancestor in the mountains to meet immortals, and even Taoism also created an exclusive term for this situation "Yin Shi Yin Teaching", although many Taoist good believers have seen the ancestor in a dream and have benefited, but the dream of meeting the emperor, the dream of the gods, is really the first time I have heard of it!

High-speed debut back to the past as the latest chapter of the Warlock, this chapter is the one hundred and third chapter of the secret book, the Warlock Inheritance!