Chapter 47 A small situation set up by a rich businessman
The old lady of the empty color collar moved in front of us, he raised his palm and recited the Buddha's name, stretched out his hand to introduce the old lady and said, "This is the old lady of the Gao family." β
The friends smiled and said, "Hello old lady." β
Sora smiled again, and was about to turn around again.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman who ran out of the iron gate was angry and graceful.
When the woman got closer, she looked at the sky with cold eyes, and said with a sneer: "Is there any mistake, when our house is a temple or a Buddhist hall." I didn't say that I had a Buddha statue in the house, but I also invited such a great monk who didn't know whether it was true or false! β
Hey......
This woman?
I was stunned.
Mrs. Gao was very embarrassed and said, "I don't think my family has been peaceful lately, so I'll ......."
"Humph!" The middle-aged woman snorted again. Then he glared at us, took it, and left.
Empty squinted, his eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, and then he asked Mrs. Gao with relief: "I haven't asked yet, ...... lady?"
Mrs. Gao: "Oh, she's in-laws. Coming from Southeast Asia, everyone is beautiful, squeamish, and temperamental. By the way, I heard that she is the little mother of my daughter-in-law there. β
Mommy......
What does mom mean? Probably refers to a young, relatively young stepmother. is not a mother-in-law, but Li Qingfei's stepmother!
After speaking, Mrs. Gao led us into the big iron gate.
When I went inside, there was a small room next to the door.
There was a man sitting at the door of the room, and there was a table in front of him, and a set of tea sets were set up, and he was sitting there playing the tea ceremony.
Seeing us coming in, the other party got up all of a sudden, spoke a standard Hong Kong and Taiwan Mandarin and said to us: "I'm sorry for a few people, the boss has ordered, everyone who comes in must be checked, and please take out your belongings so that we can see clearly." β
Mrs. Gao blushed and said, "Ah Huang, these are all distinguished guests I invited." β
The strong man named Ah Huang rolled his eyes: "I'm sorry, old lady, as the security captain, this is my duty." β
Although Mrs. Gao was a thousand unwilling, she still swallowed her anger and said, "Okay, okay, then it's troublesome for you, it's troublesome." β
The inspection process is very simple, not as strict as the airport security check, just check our belongings and register our ID cards.
After completing the security process, we were taken to a wing building on the left by Mrs. Gao.
Even if the wing building, the decoration or something, is by no means comparable to ordinary rich families.
The style is Chinese, all wood is used, and according to Zhu Laodao, it seems to be really high-quality rosewood.
On the first floor are several halls.
After entering, I glanced a few times and saw two young daughters-in-law cleaning and wiping in the building.
Mrs. Gao said: "Xiao Zhang, you go to the tea room, go and boil water, I want to entertain the guests." β
"Okay, Auntie."
A woman put down her work and turned to get busy.
Let's sit down on a few rosewood chairs first.
Mrs. Gao said, "Master, a few mages, you take a rest first, and I'll come back when I go." β
Empty smile, Amitabha.
The old lady flashed.
When he was empty, he took out a small handkerchief and began to wipe his sweat.
Daoist Qi gave us a look at this time.
A few friends got together and gathered around him.
Qi Daochang glanced at the emptiness, lowered his voice and said to us: "There is a problem with the house, the land under the mountain is the residence of the rich and noble, but for some reason it is dead now. I thought that this house had set up a feng shui formation and swallowed the luck of the people at the foot of the mountain, but on the other hand, this house was also depressed and desolate, and it was all desolate and dead. But in terms of feng shui veins, this place is a prosperous place. Indissoluble! I can't understand it! β
Zhu Lao Dao raised his eyebrows and said: "Why can't you escape, why can't you escape, deduce a game, and see what the result is?" β
Qi Daochang shook his head: "The qi machine here is chaotic, fierce, dangerous, and even more treacherous, I need to calm down and straighten out the qi here in order to drain the Xuankong, start the Dunjia, and calculate the good luck and evil." This will take time. Ay...... Not now, this is going to change when my naΓ―ve path is established, hum! Poor Dao swept at a glance, and he knew the source of all kinds of qi! β
I can't understand the mysterious truth that Daoist Qi said, what I can really feel is that this big house is so tasteless!
It's just unflavored! There is not the slightest breath of life!
Everyone talked a few more nonsense, and at the end of the third child made a summary: "Hmph! It's still good as the ancients said, the poor have a lot of love in their families, and the rich and wealthy are angry! β
I glanced at him: "Okay, don't make it up yourself, why haven't I heard the ancients say this." β
Qi Daochang coughed lightly: "Cough!" The ancients are here, wait, don't say more! β
We were momentarily speechless.
That's right, Daoist Qi is a genuine ancient!
In a blink of an eye, Mrs. Gao entered the house and beckoned us to go to the tea room to taste tea.
Go in, take a look, the high-end atmosphere is high-grade, and all the furnishings are not comparable to our poor children.
Sit down and drink tea, chat, and then Mrs. Gao means that it is not a day's work to subdue demons and defend the road, and there are fewer people in the family and more rooms, so it is better for us to live here first. She provided us with good food, good food, good tea and good fruits every day, and then we took our time to subdue the demons.
Having said this, in fact, the old lady did not mean to rush us, but the fake monk Kongse. There is a saying here that if you make an offering to a monk at home, you will go directly to Elysium in your next life.
Well, the religious stuff is not much to mention.
Anyway, we took advantage of this fake monk Guang and agreed to live in this house.
I drank tea for an hour, and my stomach was full of water.
Mrs. Gao beckoned Xiao Zhang, a housekeeping worker, to come over and lead us upstairs to see the room.
We followed.
The house is good, and after a turn, the third child and I picked up a room to the north. Fang Xiaomei was alone, next to us, and the two old people said that they liked the place where the anger was heavy, so they chose a big room near the northwest corner to live. As for the empty color, the old lady said that the Buddha hall had been arranged a long time ago, and the master was invited to go in and rest.
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The group settled down like this.
Recognizing our own room, we gathered again in the Buddhist hall arranged by the old lady on the second floor.
Take off your shoes, cross your legs, and sit down.
I wish the old man a look at the empty color.
The fake monk understood and raised his palms: "Amitabha, old donor, I don't know what's strange about your house?" β
When Mrs. Gao heard this, she immediately burst into tears: "The master saved me and created evil, this is really evil." β
Zhu Laodao asked, "What's wrong?" β
Mrs. Gao frowned painfully, shook her head, and finally sighed and said, "Come, I'll take you to a place, you can take a look, and you'll know." β
I noticed that when Mrs. Gao said this, her face turned pale and her hands kept shaking.
What exactly?
I glanced at Fang Xiaomei.
The little sister looked strange.
Looking at Zhu Lao Dao again, Qi Daochang, these two people didn't seem to care about Ben, and only focused on the furnishings of the Buddha Hall.
In front of her, Mrs. Gao got up and walked out of the Buddhist hall with her, and went downstairs not to the main entrance, but turned to the kitchen at the back of the first floor, opened a back door, and came to the backyard of the big house.
The backyard layout is more interesting.
In other words, there should have been a big pit in the backyard, and then the four walls of the pit were built with stones, and many fruit trees, flowers and trees were transplanted underneath to create such a small garden recessed in the ground.
The old lady shuddered and led us down the stairs.
After walking seven or eight steps, I saw that this garden covers a huge area, almost more than 1,000 square meters.
They are planted with fruit trees, grapes, and a lot of strawberries on the ground, and now, the fruits are ripe and look red, which is very gratifying.
There is a small garden paved with stone slabs, and I stepped on it and walked more than ten meters, and an ancient well flashed in front of me.
This well looks very old, the surrounding well barricades are covered with green moss, facing our side, that is, due south of the well railing carved a neat line of ancient characters, seven stars with the moon well.
The ancient well, the garden, the artistic conception is good, but what does it mean that a thick layer of wood is laid above the wellhead?
Strangely, the old lady stopped walking, trembled her hand, pointed to the mouth of the well, and said, "Whichever mage, dare to go up and move the plank away, just look at the things at the bottom of the well, and you will all understand." I, I don't have the guts. β
I glanced at the third child, what did I say, no, on!
Stride over, grab the plank with your hand, and walk you! Bang! The big thick board was lifted to the ground.
Sou! A cool breeze tingling with the smell of decay rushed up from the bottom of the well.
The third child and I had no scruples, bent down and looked down!
The third child: "Oh mom! There's a guy down here! β
I look closely.
The bottom of the well is not very high from the wellhead, and there is a layer of black and green silt, and the mud is very wet. In the center of the bottom of the well, the upper body of a human is presented.
The body is face down, one arm is swimming, deep into the mud, and the face is also sunk in the mud, and the back is frankly covered with blood.
After looking at it, Fang Xiaomei stepped forward, glanced at it and said urgently: "This, this quick report, this is a life!" β
I wish Lao Dao, Daoist Qi is also here. The empty color only dared to wait and see from afar, and did not come close.
A few of us lowered our heads and looked at each other.
I looked up and said, "The people at the bottom of this well are strange." β
Zhu Lao Dao smiled: "What's weird?" β
I was happy: "Although the weather is not in the middle of summer, it is not very hot, but a dead man, lying here, how can there be no smell?" This is one thing, and the other is that you can see that the muscles of the dead man's back are actually shining. So, I conclude that the man at the bottom of this well is a dummy! β
"Ahh
Fang Xiaomei, the three are stunned.
At the same time, a string of laughter suddenly sounded behind me: "Hahaha! Sure enough, the hero is a teenager! In just one week, this well has already scared off fourteen so-called Jianghu masters! Not bad, not bad! β
My heart moved, and I turned my head to look back.
When I came to the road, a middle-aged man wearing a white practice uniform came quietly!
Mrs. Gao was stunned at this time, and when she saw the middle-aged man, she said, "My in-laws, ...... are you?"
The man laughed: "Old in-laws, this time it's really difficult for you, this doesn't hide you in the dark." What I mean is very simple, I just want to try, who is the real master, who is the god stick who deceives the world and steals fame! β
Saying this, the man deliberately glared at the empty color.
The fake monk bowed his head, and Yu Yu hid behind the old lady.
The man spoke, walked straight to Zhu Laodao and said, "Real people don't show their faces!" Sure enough, he is a real master. Li Renhou, a businessman, has set up a small situation here, and has been waiting for a real person for a long time. β
I wish the old man happiness: "I don't know you either, why do you say that I am a real person?" β
Li Renhou smiled and said: "Hearing evil monsters, not being moved, but secretly looking at the room, the layout, and all the mysteries that are not revealed, this is the practice of a real master." As for those gods, they tend to go along with evil monsters, make big remarks, play heretics, and even more openly say what they say, without a word of truth. Therefore, in the following, it is determined that the Taoist is a master! β
Zhu Lao Dao smiled silently.
Li Renhou said in a deep voice: "The little brother is really in trouble now, so I implore the master to come to the rescue!" β