Wang Tiejun took a taxi back to his favorite villa, the little fox appeared, looked at Wang Tiejun and said: "You are not small, you can only see ghosts and monsters, and you dare to provoke resentful spirits, you don't want to die"? When Wang Tiejun heard this, he hurriedly said with a smile: "It's purely curious, isn't there still a master of you." The little fox said angrily www.biquge.info "I'm not omnipotent, what if I encounter something I can't deal with, you're not afraid of death, I'm still afraid of trouble, don't bother me because of this in the future!" After that, I went back to the second floor.

Wang Tiejun sighed helplessly, his strength is not good, he has no power to protect himself, and he has to work harder, so he did it cross-legged, and began to shake his fingers and chant the spell in his mouth, until one o'clock in the night, Wang Tiejun felt that it was still almost, and the fit of the technique could not catch up with the speed of the spell, and he only practiced here, and he had to go to the driving school tomorrow to learn to drive, and he had to sleep quickly, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep after a while. The little fox paid attention to Wang Tiejun, and when he saw that Wang Tiejun was still working hard, he didn't pay attention to it, and lay on the sofa in the living room on the second floor, receiving the light of the stars and moonlight, and fell asleep.

At six o'clock in the morning, suddenly a gong sounded, and Wang Tiejun, who was sleeping in Zhengxiang, was so frightened that he jumped up all of a sudden, only to see that the little fox didn't know where to get a big gong, which was placed next to Wang Tiejun's head, holding a gong hammer in his hand, and a mallet went down, and there was a loud bang. Then he looked at Wang Tiejun with a smile.

Wang Tiejun was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly awakened, and he was out of breath, and roared angrily: "Neurotic, what are you doing?" The little fox threw the gong mallet and said: "The dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, don't you know that the plan of the day lies in the morning, don't you get up to exercise, starting this morning, run five laps around the periphery of your favorite villa every day, otherwise, the big gong will serve at night, and you will try it if you are not afraid"! Then he picked up the gong and struck it again, and then laughed silently!

"I'll rely on" Wang Tiejun said foully, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, immediately, jumped up and washed it, put on his clothes and ran outside, the little fox jumped lightly when he saw this, and landed on Wang Tiejun's shoulder, giggling all the way. Wang Tiejun said "perverted" in his heart, but he received a claw on his head, and the little fox said angrily: "I know how to read minds, don't you know!" Dare to make it again next time, beware of itchy skin". Then I didn't know what to think of and giggled, while commanding Wang Tiejun to run, the speed slowed down and then went down with one paw, it took two hours to finish five laps, and when I returned to the villa, I was already tired like a dead dog!

After resting for more than half an hour, it took him back his strength, but the pain was unbearable, and he didn't dare to scold the little fox, so he could only calm down, and then took out his mobile phone to call the driver Xiao Liu, and sent some breakfast over.

After breakfast, a driver Xiao Liu drove to a driving school to learn to drive, and when he arrived at the driving school, the staff apologized repeatedly, and then rearranged a coach for Wang Tiejun. Wang Tiejun didn't care, so he began to learn to drive during the day, practice mantra fingering at night, and then be woken up by a gong from the little fox in the morning, and then run around the periphery of his favorite villa, so he started a new life, painful and happy.

Don't talk about Wang Tiejun's new life, just talk about Gaozhuang, on the day of the Qingming Festival, people who believe in Wang Tiejun's words have done it in accordance with the requirements of Wang Tiejun, and those who do it, some people will suddenly find that the old cold legs for many years are good, and things often do not go smoothly and start to go smoothly, people who live poorer, there are actually people who come to him to do things, and the days are getting better day by day, and those who don't believe it are still the same, the ones who should hurt continue to hurt, the ones who should be ruined continue to break the wealth, and the poor continue to not only not get better, but also have a tendency to worsen. Later, I asked those who got the benefits as if they had unified the caliber, and the answer was that they listened to Wang Tiejun's words, and they would get better if they did it, so they passed on ten to hundred, and gradually Wang Dagou became Wang Daxian, it is said that the magic power is vast, and it can pass through ghosts and gods, and it is more and more mysterious.

Those who didn't believe Wang Tiejun's words secretly regretted it, and secretly followed Wang Tiejun's words at the time, went to the grave of the second ancestor again, and sacrificed again, but their own situation still did not change. I curse those who spread rumors in my heart. They knew that the real reason was that they had passed the time of the sacrifice. How can you blame others!

There's an old saying that three legs bend in March, why do you say that? Legend has it that in ancient times, the sacrifice of the deceased began on the third day of the third month of the lunar calendar, and the third day of March bent the legs, that is, on the third day of March, everyone had to kneel down in front of the ancestral grave and kowtow to worship. So it's called bending the legs, and later there was a cold food festival in some places, people changed to worship ancestors on the day of the cold food festival, and there were also some places to worship ancestors on the Qingming Festival, and then later the Yama Temple found that from March 3 to the Qingming Festival, there were too many dead souls during this time, and they couldn't all be controlled, and many souls became filth, and they no longer returned to the underworld, and they were cleaned up and wasted, so the underworld communicated with the person in power surnamed Zhu at that time, and the sacrifice time was uniformly arranged on the Qingming Festival, and only on this day could the ghosts return to the grave, Accept the dedication of the juniors. After this day, the ghosts will immediately return to the underworld, so they go to sacrifice, the ancestors have already returned to the underworld, you sacrifice, the ancestors are gone, and there is a hair.

More than a month has passed since leaving the Qingming Festival, and those who have been sheltered by the ancestors will naturally get better, and those who are hated by the ancestors will naturally be unlucky, and gradually people will forget to calm down this matter.

On this day, the Gaozhuang Zhou family came out with bad news, the old man Zhou passed away on the night of April 30, at the age of ninety three, there is a rule in the countryside of Anzhong City, after the death of a person, to put the dead in the coffin, in front of the coffin to put a bowl of rice, double chopsticks in the rice, put an oil lamp on the side to ignite, put it for three days, the descendants must have someone to keep the spirit, can not let the oil lamp go out, can not let the bowl of rice lost! Firecrackers can not be set off within three years of death, etc., legend has it that people just after death are special memories of the body and the fireworks in the world, the soul is surrounded by the corpse before and after the reluctance to leave, the oil lamp is to let the soul see, rice is for the soul when hungry, delicious on the road. It is said that setting off firecrackers will frighten the soul and easily blow up the eyes of the soul, and these legends do not know when they were circulated, and it is impossible to verify them.

The people of the Zhou family wear linen and filial piety, invite several classes of blowers, blow and blow, do a big job, make it lively, are all the neighbors who come to kowtow and burn the gift paper, all distribute a pair of sweets, after eating you can take your own rice bowl home, it is said that you can bring good luck to the family,

In the evening, the ceremony began to be held to see off the deceased, so a large group of people, carrying paper-rolled sedan chairs, car houses, and other items, under the leadership of the blowers, circled around the village, and put lit candles and incense at each intersection, and then walked to the small bridge in the south of the village, burned all the paper-rolled things, and the ceremony was completed. The next day, you can go out of the funeral and bury, and you can be buried in the ground!

A few people left behind at home knelt in front of the coffin and could not leave, and the other few who laid down their hands were also busy and anxious, at this time someone called the village chief to come and burn the paper to give a gift, and the boss of filial piety who knelt in front of the coffin hurriedly went out to greet him, and the result was bad, a neighbor child saw that there was no bowl to take for dinner, and he turned his head to see a bowl in front of the coffin, and there were rice chopsticks in the bowl, and there was no one, so he ran to take it and left, and when the boss of the filial piety came back, he did not pay attention, Still kneeling on the side of the coffin, he kept throwing some fire paper into the brazier! Waiting for the ceremony to end, someone will be replaced!