I smiled and said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, just know a little bit about it."

"Hey, little brother, oh, no, sir, are you still modest, we are all listening to you all the time." Another gong and drum master sat next to us and said.

Li Muyang turned his head to look at him and said: "Now learn and sell now, my brother and I are knocking on this thing for the first time, if you want to say that it is amazing, it is him, this Mr. Geography, I have known him for so long, I am curious about where he learned this."

Li Muyang pointed at me, I smiled again, and said: "In the village before, the older generation passed away, and my grandfather showed them the geography, so I also had a little contact with gongs and drums, and they were all knocked on from memory, just now."

"Amazing, much more powerful than us, I think when we were learning, it was called a hurry, the first couldn't understand the score, and the second was scolded by the master, hey, it was not easy to learn art at that time." The gong and drum master said.

"A strict teacher makes a high apprentice." I said with a smile.

Several gong and drum masters sighed and nodded, I glanced at the time and said, "Yo, it's a little bit, the soul path should be opened, it's time to get down to business."

After saying that, I stood up and opened the door completely, and everyone didn't understand what I was going to do, but a few gong and drum masters discussed it and said: "This young man is really a bit of a Taoist, usually at this time you have to worship the dead first, this is indispensable for every white thing, it seems that this young man also understands."

The other master nodded and said, "There is really an idiom to describe these three young men, young and promising."

All the gong and drum masters nodded in agreement, Li Muyang and Lao Dai naturally didn't need me to say more, they took two stacks of paper money from the table and burned them in the brazier, and I pulled out a piece of incense and wrote an edict on the paper money with the burning end, but what is strange is that this paper money does not have any feeling of being touched by the flame to burn itself, and this incense without any ink actually shed red fonts on the paper money, this scene made everyone look amazed, and they all stood up, Take a closer look at our side, after I wrote two edicts, I took a stack of paper money, put two paper money with words on both sides of a stack of paper money, held the paper money with both hands, and said: "There are people on the life road, there is another side on the soul road, don't be slow when you go, the ghost is not embarrassed, from the geography, kowtow, kowtow, three kowtows, up"~.

After speaking, the paper money burned automatically, I put the burning paper money into the brazier, and took three incense sticks out of a turn, three incense sticks burned directly, I sandwiched the three incense sticks in the tiger's mouth of the two hands, put my hands together, turned to the door, Li Muyang and Lao Dai threw the paper money in their hands out of the door, and then said: "The paper money opens the way, the incense returns to the soul, from the geography, kowtow, kowtow, six kowtows, up"~.

After chanting again, I turned around directly and inserted the incense into the incense burner, picked up the wrapped blessing paper, and read with my eyes closed: "Fu paper to protect longevity, paper to protect silver, Wuwei Yang family's deceased daughter from the soul of the family, kowtow, kowtow, nine kowtow, up"~.

After saying that, I threw the blessing paper and ingots into the brazier, and after this series of things was done, I took out two candles from the bag, replaced the candles that were about to burn out, I exhaled a long breath, and said, "It's over."

After saying that, I walked to the side, but as soon as I turned around, I heard a woman behind me shouting, "What are you kid doing, can you stop the meeting, what are you messing with?"

I turned my head to look, but I saw that the woman was teaching her son a lesson, and I looked at them suspiciously and said, "What's wrong, Auntie?"

The woman looked up at me and said, "Oh, it's all right, it's all right, my son just messed with the brazier, and I'm teaching him a lesson."

"Mom, what's the mess here, the paper ashes are going to float out, I want to get it up." The boy explained complainingly.

I smiled slightly, walked over and said: "Little brother, this is not something that can be messed around casually, let me tell you, when you see this kind of paper ash about to float out, you can't mess around, you have to use new paper money to press the paper ash down, no, you see, so that it won't float out."

I did it again, and the boy nodded unhappily because he was reprimanded by his mother in front of so many people, and I continued: "Your mother is teaching you some more knowledge, not teaching you, you have to distinguish this issue, although the tone is wrong, but just now I also told a few gong and drum masters, strict teachers produce high apprentices, and parents are your best teachers, so there is no need to complain."

After saying that, I looked at him for a while, and the boy lowered his head and nodded, and then I stood up with a smile and said, "Let's go, buddy, go to sleep, keep a wake and let their relatives and friends come, and wait until the day of the night."

OK. Lao Dai nodded and said.

I yawned and walked upstairs, one stayed up all night, I fell asleep, the next day, that is, the fifth day of Yang Yiyun's soul, there was also a major event on this day, that is, the pig and sheep sacrifice, everyone should remember that after a person dies, the countryside will generally be sacrificed, and our side is the pig and sheep sacrifice known by the local household.

This morning, Yang's father and Yang's relatives bought a pig and a sheep from other families, they naturally invited a pig killing craftsman to come, everything was ready, Yang's mother took the pig's blood basin and put it under the board, seven or eight strong men pressed the pig to try not to let him move, and I took a string of cannonballs, and so on the moment the pig-killing knife stabbed in, I directly lit the cannonballs, in an instant, the pigs screamed, the sound of firecrackers came and went, and soon, the pigs on the board did not move, and several big men carried the pigs to a large pot next to them, Start drenching boiling water and plucking pig hairs.

The pig killer wiped the blood with a rag and shouted, "Who is Mr. Geographic, and how long will he be going to kill the sheep?"

"Half an hour later". I responded.

The pig killer was stunned for a moment, looked at me with a voice, and asked with a frown, "Are you"??

"Oh, Zhang Pigsmith, he is Mr. Geography, don't look at his young age, his ability is very ruthless, we were all stunned last night, his hand turned, the incense burned, and he took the incense to the paper to write, the paper did not burn, you say God is not magical." An elderly woman walked over and spoke.

When the pig slaughterer heard this, he looked at me, then at the woman, and said, "Are you really fake, Wang Po, such a small geography? Trustworthy"?

"You don't have to believe it or not, since I can come here, it is obvious to everyone, if you don't believe it, you can call and ask other gentlemen, I believe that you will definitely have to contact many gentlemen in this industry."

I walked over and said with a smile.

The pig killer frowned, and happened to see Father Yang who was carrying a large basin, beckoned to Father Yang, and shouted: "Boss Yang, Boss Yang."

Father Yang stopped, looked back puzzled, but saw the pig killer waving his hand, and then Father Yang put the basin on the ground, walked straight over and said, "What's the matter, Pig Maker Zhang."

"Come, come here, I'll ask you something."

After speaking, the pig killer pulled Father Yang aside, I smiled lightly with my hands behind my back, looked at Father Yang nodded vigorously, and the pig killer was a strong doubt, after a while, they walked back, and the pig killer said to me: "Half an hour is not, sir."

I nodded and said, "Not anymore."

The pig killer was stunned for a moment, and I smiled lightly and said, "It's twenty-five minutes later."

After speaking, I walked towards the mourning hall, twenty-five minutes later, the sheep bought by Yang's father was also successfully killed, and after a while, all of us came over, put the sheep's head and pig blood at the gate of the mourning hall, I took a stack of yellow paper stained with the pig blood in the bowl, and said: "The deceased has passed away, the soul should not be disturbed, the pig and sheep are hereby worshipped, escort Yang Nu all the way safe."

After speaking, I waved my hand, and the yellow paper stained with pig blood burned again, and the Wang Po who was standing behind us pushed the pig killer at this time and said: "Look, look, isn't it, I just told you, you can't do it."

The pig killer listened to the words of the princess at this time, and looked at me with extremely surprised eyes.