Chapter Eighty-Six: Internal Murder and External Hatred
"Master, I know you won't die without help." When Lao Zhang opened the door and saw that it was this group of people, his eyes lit up.
"I'm not here because of you, I'm here for your poor child." The old master scolded sharply, completely losing his previous gentleness and kindness.
Lao Zhang also bowed his head and was silent.
The old man walked around the east room directly opposite the courtyard and walked to the Zhang family's boy's house. After a burst of women's wails, the day passed silently for a long time, until the sun went down and the old man came out sweating profusely.
"I drove away the immortal family that your kid provoked, but he has been tortured for so many years and the feng shui of your murderous house, he doesn't have a few years to live." The old man still said coldly, "And I have also seen your ancestral tomb, if you really don't tell the truth, you won't have a good end in the end." ”
"Master, you, you have seen the ancestral grave, and I have nothing to hide." When Lao Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but panic, and said: "My family, originally a big family in this village, but then when I was young, I was squeezed by my family, and I didn't have any interest, so I left here with my daughter-in-law, and came back more than ten years ago, it has been turned upside down. I originally went to worship my ancestors on the day I returned to the village, but a priest came out and told me that I was too angry, and that worshipping my ancestors would be bad for my ancestors. I haven't been to the cemetery since. ”
"You are not angry, but your life is too cheap, all the graves are pitted, and even empty, in terms of feng shui, your family is no better, the rich man died, and there was no successor, no wonder there are fewer and fewer people over the years, and it has a lot to do with your family's cemetery." The old man said to Lao Zhang with a slight smile.
"Alas, this is also what my mother did not do right at that time, when the ancestral grave occupied the boundary after the division of the land to another team, my father and a few uncles thought that the cemetery in other people's fields is always not good and inconvenient, so they thought about finding a Mr. Yin and Yang to choose a good day and auspicious day, pick a good feng shui, to move the grave. On the same day, my mother and a few concubines entertained the Taoist priests invited from afar, but they were not very good at picking up the wind and washing the dust, and then they negotiated the price of moving the grave to people, and they kept bargaining. This made my father know about this and lost a lot of temper at my mother, but the Taoist priest didn't say much, and left quietly without even resting after moving the grave. This is also what I heard from the old people in the village after I came back, and I always thought in my heart that maybe I had offended Mr. Feng Shui, so I would choose a bad Feng Shui to take revenge on my family. Lao Zhang gave it all out, without the previous spitting.
"How can you still bargain with Mr. Yin and Yang, no wonder it has been getting worse and worse over the years." The old master let out an incredible sigh.
Even Jiang Yao, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old person, knows the importance of ancestral tombs and feng shui in the countryside, but this group of women bargains for this little or no less wages, which is really helpless.
"Alas, I also planned to move the grave again, but the gentlemen I found said that I couldn't move, and if I moved, something would happen. I didn't dare to move again. Lao Zhang said helplessly.
"Indeed, the hundred-year-old ancestral tomb moves twice in ten years, no matter how good the feng shui is, it can't help it, not to mention this fierce land, but if it doesn't move, people will only slowly wither." The old man said.
"It's like a slow death, a direct disaster." Ling Hua made a vivid analogy on the side, and the old master nodded lightly.
"I really didn't expect an ordinary family to suffer like this, do you know where that Taoist priest was invited back then?" The old man asked, and the original dissatisfaction turned into sympathy.
"I don't know, Master, when I came back, I heard the old people in the village muttering a few words, and my father's generation who invited Taoist priests to come has long since left." Lao Zhang said.
"What about the Taoist priest you met when you went to the cemetery? Since he lied to you, there must be a reason. The old man was still asking.
"I haven't seen that Taoist priest either, and I was worshipping when he suddenly appeared, which scared me too." After asking three questions, Lao Zhang shook his head again and again.
"You go to the cemetery with me, bring yellow paper, yellow circles (also paper items burned to the deceased), foreign money tickets, worship well, I will do a ritual for you, and then you come back and take your kid, go as far as you can, leave this murderous house, your kid will have twenty or thirty years of life." The old man stood up and said.
Lao Zhang didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly went into the house and took out the objects that he had been stocked all year round, and hurriedly followed his father and others to the cemetery.
The old man opened his mouth, and Lao Zhang no longer cared about anything, lying on his father's grave and hugging his head and crying, crying while burning paper while feeling guilty for his unfilial piety.
Ling Fei folded a paper figure and handed it to the old master who opened the incense altar, and with a wave of the old master's peachwood sword, the paper figure ignited a flame. The old master Zhen Zhen said: "If you want to know the cause of the past life, you will suffer in this life; If you want to know the consequences of the next life, you will suffer in this life. Cause and effect go on and on, and now I'm here to pay for others. ”
After the words, the paper figures also turned into ashes, and with the gusts of autumn wind, they blew towards every ancestral tomb of the Zhang family.
"I returned the stand-in for your kid, since the Taoist priest can't find it, I can only use the stand-in to die for your kid, and now you and your son have changed their names and surnames, and never come back here." The old man said peacefully.
After listening to this, Lao Zhang agreed again and again, and when he saw that he was done, he took out a stack of red tickets in his pocket. The old master didn't even look at it, shook his head and motioned for this old Zhang to leave quickly.
"Alright, you can come out." Seeing that the old man was in a hurry, the old man had already walked away, so he cleared his throat and shouted to the old tree in the distance.
"Okay, at such an age, you are not deaf or blind, you are a masterful person, but if you spoil my business, you have to pay the price." Behind the dead tree, a human figure slowly appeared, and he was fifty years old as far as the eye could see, and he looked even more energetic in black.
"The Zhang family has already told me the cause and effect of the matter, and I have to be forgiving and forgiving." The old master didn't have time to joke, so he looked at the visitor coldly and said, and the two apprentices stepped forward to fight.
"Damn it, damn it!" The figure of the man in black flashed, and he had already come to everyone, and his gloomy face made people shudder. Before the two apprentices could draw the swords in their hands, they were swept to the ground by a piece of iron dust.
The man in black struck again, riveting the iron wire and floating dust at the old man, but the old man did not move, and an invisible air flow burst out from his body, knocking the future several meters away.
The man in black was also careless, he didn't expect this old man's cultivation to be so profound. Annoyed, he held the floating dust in his right hand, put it on his left arm and waved it, and a smashing of evil red aura towards the old master's head and face.
Jiang Yao hid behind his old master and shouted in his heart, but the old master still waved the peachwood sword in his hand lightly, pushing the strong air flow away.
"I advise you to leave here as soon as possible, you and I will not interfere with the river water, and the people of the Zhang family will not worry about you." The gloomy face of the man in black darkened even more, and he knew that he was not an opponent, so he didn't dare to fight again.
"The Great Dao of the World, although you let me go, I will not let go of the wicked who have entered the Demon Dao." The old master said righteously.
"Don't look for death, it's a big deal!" The man in black rushed forward again, without any cultivation, and simply relied on his young skills to subdue the master.
Uncle, that kind of foolish person, let this person who is dozens of years younger come at a speed like lightning, and he himself began to become illusory, no matter how fast the attack was, he was always easily dodged. The two figures, one black and one white, blend and scatter at this sunset, like a grand and magnificent special effects show.
After more than 100 rounds, the old man waited for work, although he did not spend much energy, but the man in black slowed down in the frequent attacks.
The old man found the right time at this moment, his body shook again, and floated to a hundred and ten meters away, the yellow fu was sprinkled all over the front of the person, biting his fingers, and drawing a "edict" word with blood, between which the big characters were 100 meters away, thick and simple, stroke by stroke, full of strength, and in this way, the big characters pushed the dense yellow runes, and quickly hit the man in black.
The man in black was coerced by this supreme righteous path, and before he had time to dodge, he ran head-on.
One person collided quickly, and the man in black let out a painful scream, stirring up the loess in the sky.
For a long time, the loess fluttered, scattered, fell, and settled. The blue ghost fire of the entire cemetery was lit up, replacing the settled dust, and illuminating the night quietly. The man in black supported the ground with one hand and slowly stood up......