The old Taoist priest pretended to be mysterious, and whispered to Wang Ziheng's ear: "There is a wrong, and there is a debtor!" Tell Tianzun clearly, you're fine! ”

Wang Ziheng said with a straight face: "Full of nonsense! I know that the routine of you people is nothing more than alarmist first, and whoever comes in either has this disaster or that difficulty, as long as you offer some incense money, the disaster will naturally disappear, and the difficulty will be solved, right? ”

He saw that this Taoist priest was sometimes serious, sometimes frivolous, and he couldn't grasp him in his heart.

The old Taoist priest laughed twice, sat back on the recliner, and said leisurely: "Look at the look of the little brother, the fire attacks the heart, destroys the liver and sausage, and the fire and wood are damaged in the five elements.

"This person's five organs, including the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, are all yin, and since the little brother hurts the heart and liver, most of the bad luck is related to women;

"The Five Elements Shengke also said that fire gives birth to earth, Mu Ke earth, and the five elements of the little brother are out of balance, and finally fall on a soil, and this bad luck seems to come from the soil, either into the mountain, or drilled a hole. When I say this, does the little brother still think that the old man is alarmist? ”

After hearing this, Wang Ziheng couldn't help but be shocked: the Luotuo Taoist priest in front of him was able to deduce the cause of the past few days from his own look, isn't it too godly? He had to take a fresh look at the man.

"Can the Taoist explain this so-called bad luck in more detail?"

The old Taoist priest jumped up and said with great joy: "It's good to say, burn incense first, burn incense first!" ”

Wang Ziheng was helpless, and secretly scolded this stinky Taoist priest in his heart for being as fine as the monkey he raised. At that moment, I had to take out my wallet and count, and there were seventy-three yuan and five belongings left.

Just as he was hesitating, the old Taoist priest spoke again: "It is convenient to be with others, first of all, it is convenient for yourself!" Little brother, the old man made an exception today, twenty yuan for you to order three sticks of incense, you know everything, how about it? ”

Wang Ziheng was grateful, and reverently put three incense sticks in the Sanqing Palace. He squinted and caught a glimpse of the merit box under the statue of Sanqing, there were only a few pitiful gross tickets in it, how could it be shabby?

After the incense, I continued to return to the courtyard, only to hear the old Taoist priest say: "This bad luck is the ghost we often talk about!" ”

"Uh......" Wang Ziheng chuckled in his heart, and almost didn't come up in one breath. Dare to ask the Taoist, whose ...... Whose ghost is it? ”

The old Taoist priest took a pu fan in his hand, and said while shaking it: "I can't say whose ghost it is, the little brother should know about the trouble he caused." Of course, this trouble is not mainly caused by you, but you are implicated, and once you don't handle it well, your life is in danger. But you just have to remember that since you are entrusted by others, you must end up with others. Someone explains what you do, and you do it with all your heart, whether it is a person or a ghost, you all know the measure, and it will not be endless. ”

Listening to him say this, it was as if he had mastered all the intricate details of the whole thing.

Chen Tongsheng took the gold waist card, and the red-robed female ghost came to his door; As soon as Chen Tongsheng died, she came to find herself again. What are you looking for? Listening to the meaning of the old Taoist, it seems that the female ghost is reminding me to hurry up and complete Chen Tongsheng's entrustment. After a big turn, the female ghost, the bones, and the gold medal seem to have some kind of close connection.

Wang Ziheng was skeptical, nodded and agreed: "I have written down what the Taoist chief said!" So what else do I need to do? ”

The old Taoist priest asked, "What do you belong to?" ”

"Chickens! He is twenty-three years old. ”

"Oh, the Dead! There is a statue of General Kangzhi in my view, that is your natal Tai Sui, you can invite him back later, and worship carefully. After the calamity is over, you can send it back to pay your wish, and that's it! Little brother, it's still that sentence, being a person and doing things is important in sincerity, whether you believe in ghosts and gods or not, you must not do the matter of demolishing the bridge in the river, do you understand? ”

Wang Ziheng didn't understand the meaning of the old Taoist's last sentence too much, but he still nodded vigorously: "That's nature!" Dao Chief, let me ask you another question: Is this ghost you are talking about visible to anyone? Or is it selective? ”

The old Taoist priest said: "Heaven and earth give birth to people, and the endowments are different; and acquired cultivation, the more different its nature becomes. In this world, there are many ordinary people like you, little brother, once you provoke something unclean, it will always cause trouble and disturb your mind; There are also some people, for various reasons, who have refined their bodies and minds to be invulnerable, ordinary evil things, but they can't get close to their bodies, of course, these are a minority, just like the old man and me. I say that, do you understand? ”

Wang Ziheng said: "After the Taoist chief mentioned it, I understand!" So is there still a type of ghost? ”

"You still have a lot of questions! People are divided into good people and evil people, this ghost is also divided into lonely souls and wild ghosts and fierce ghosts, people are bullied when they are good, and ghosts are also deceived by ghosts when they are too weak, this principle is the same everywhere. ”

This is a good explanation why even if Chen Tongsheng died, he couldn't get rid of the torture of the red-robed female ghost. Compared with the two, after all, the female ghost's means are too strong, and Chen Tongsheng is weak.

The old Taoist priest took out a one-foot-high clay statue from the wing room and handed it to Wang Ziheng, which is the so-called General Kangzhi. The idol was covered with a red cloth, so that it was impossible to see the true face.

The old Taoist priest patted the dust on the statue and admonished: "Little brother, I will hand over your life to you!" All the way back, you must be careful, you must not bump into it, let alone smash it! When I get home, I have three incense sticks in the morning and evening, which is indispensable. ”

Wang Ziheng took it respectfully, and replied with a price: "Don't worry, Dao Chief, write it down, write it down!" It's just, Dao Chief, I invited this general back, do you want to collect money? ”

The old Taoist priest laughed and said, "Don't accept it, don't accept it!" I'm not going to get into the money hole, old man! ”

When the idol was handed over to Wang Ziheng, the old Taoist's arm suddenly shook violently, and the idol almost fell to the ground. Wang Ziheng asked in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

The old Taoist priest frowned slightly, and said, "The general seems to be reluctant!" Little brother, wait a while, I'll go and ask you a hexagram first. ”

The old Taoist priest hugged back the statue, turned around and entered the wing, leaving the stunned prince Heng pestle on the spot: "What kind of trick is this old fox playing?" ”

A few minutes later, the old Taoist priest walked out sweating profusely, still holding the idol in his hand, and his expression was much more solemn than just now.

"Two additional requests." The old Taoist priest said very seriously, "First, I don't care what you did before, you can change your mistakes if you know them, and turn back in time, which is very good!" Second, as the saying goes, it is easy to invite God and difficult to send God, this is very particular, little brother, what is it like for you to go back today, and it must be what it will be when you send it back! ”

Wang Ziheng was full of suspicions, but he still said vigorously: "It must be!" ”

Indispensable for another thousand thanks, Wang Ziheng cautiously carried the statue out of the gate. At the time of this handover, nothing happened again.

Wang Ziheng thought to himself: It must have been the hands and feet of the stinky Taoist priest just now, so that people could believe what he said.

The old Taoist priest sat back on the chaise longue and whistled, and the little macaque jumped back on the old Taoist priest's shoulder again and continued to rummage for lice. The old Taoist priest closed his eyes and began to chant again, this time chanting the "Taishang Induction Chapter":

Taishang said: There is no way for good and evil, only people call themselves. The retribution of good and evil follows you like a shadow. It is a god who has a fault in heaven and earth, and he commits crimes according to the severity of people, and he is counted as taking people. If you count the reduction, you will be poor, and if you are in trouble, everyone will be evil, and the punishment will follow, and the auspicious celebration will be avoided, and the evil star disaster will be exhausted, and you will die. There are also three Taipei Doushen kings, who record people's sins on their heads and take away their records......"

On the way down the mountain, Wang Ziheng was uneasy: What's wrong with him? An intellectual, at this moment, is actually respectful to a mud bodhisattva! However, when I think of a series of recent events, it seems that it is impossible to completely reverse the three views. Damn, let's go to the doctor as if I was sick!

When he was about to reach the Qilin Cave, Wang Ziheng bumped into a middle-aged man. The man hurried up the mountain, met Wang Ziheng who came down from the White Elephant Ridge, and asked, "Handsome guy, let me ask you, did the White Elephant Temple go up from here?" ”

Wang Ziheng stretched out his left hand and pointed to the back mountain: "It's on it, walk another two or three hundred meters." ”

The man thanked him and said, "Thank you, handsome man!" Egg poop, you have to climb so high! While complaining, he ran up with a brisk pace.