"Well, I am a disciple of the Xiamao Mountain Sect." Lin Bufan said to Zhao Ming's uncle.

"The old man was a little rude just now, I hope the Taoist will forgive me." Uncle Zhao Ming said with a red face.

"Don't talk about this, let's go and see the cemetery now, the opening of the altar at eleven o'clock will be done in less than ten minutes, and I can start the grave when I finish the rituals." Lin Bufan said to Zhao Ming's uncle.

"Okay, good, good, please come with me." Zhao Ming's uncle took Lin Bufan and the others to the backyard of the villa.

"This is the grave of our ancestors." Zhao Ming's uncle pointed to a large grave bag in the backyard of the villa and said.

"What a big grave." Erzhuzi said in surprise, this tomb is indeed big, Lin Bufan has never seen such a big tomb, this big tomb is about three meters high, the diameter of the tomb bag has reached more than ten meters, and the surrounding area of the tomb bag is full of pine trees.

"Why isn't there a monument to such a big tomb?" Lin Bufan stood aside and asked curiously, Lin Bufan thought that their family was also a rich family, and erecting a monument was nothing to them.

"When our ancestor died, he said that no monument was allowed to be erected in front of his grave." Uncle Zhao Ming explained to Lin Bufan.

"So that's the case, then you should know the name of your ancestor, because I need to use his name when I open the altar in a while."

"Of course I know, we have his name on our family tree." Uncle Zhao Ming replied.

"Alright, let's go back and get ready." Lin Bufan turned around and walked towards the front yard of the villa.

"Mr. Zhao, I have something to tell you." Lin Bufan turned around and said to Zhao Ming.

"Chief Lin, please speak." Zhao Ming trotted two steps to Lin Bufan's side and said.

"You must remember that you must get the coffin out of the grave bag before thirteen o'clock, I took a look at the grave in the backyard, if it were dug by people alone, it is estimated that it would not be able to be dug up in one day." Lin Bufan said to Zhao Ming seriously.

"Chief Lin, don't worry, I have already arranged this matter, there is a sand quarry near my uncle's house, there is an excavator there, and it will come over in a while, and we will use the excavator to dig when the time comes, soon." Zhao Ming explained.

"That's fine, I'll prepare." When Lin Bufan returned to the courtyard of Uncle Zhao Ming's house, Zhao Ming and his uncle politely invited Lin Bufan to his house, and instructed the men brought by Zhao Ming to go into the pigsty to catch a pig and come out, and prepare to entertain Lin Bufan and others at noon.

"Can you tell me the name of your ancestors?" Lin Bufan said to Zhao Ming's uncle.

"Okay, I'll write it to you on paper." Uncle Zhao Ming first went into the house and looked through the family tree, and then wrote the name of his ancestor to Lin Bufan.

"Zhao Tiangang, a very domineering name." Lin Bufan looked at the name on the paper and said.

"Little brother, you are indeed powerful, my ancestor is indeed not a mortal." Uncle Zhao Ming said proudly.

"I deliberately don't understand, I just took a look at the mountain behind the tomb of your family, which means that the descendants of your family have a backer, there is a stream in front of this tomb, the water in this stream represents wealth, the stream is alive, so your family's wealth is also alive, although the feng shui occupied by this tomb is not the best, but it is definitely rare, why do you want to move it?" Lin Bufan asked incomprehensibly.

"The Taoist must have heard such a sentence: "The poor change the door, and the rich move to the grave." Zhao Ming's uncle said to Lin Bufan, Lin Bufan didn't speak, just nodded his head to indicate that he knew.

"In the past, our Zhao family Ding was prosperous, and the descendants of the Zhao family were getting bigger and bigger, whether they were doing business or trading, but in the past ten years, our Zhao family has declined a little, my eldest nephew has been married for three years, and the two of them have no children until now, and the two of them went to the hospital for a check-up, and there is nothing wrong with them. In addition, my eldest son's business is getting worse and worse, and the money he earned from selling and selling in the past few years has lost almost the same in recent years, so I suspect that it is the matter of this ancestral tomb. Zhao Ming's uncle said with a sigh.

"I heard that your Zhao family has two ancestral tombs, so how can you be sure that this ancestral tomb is in charge of your family's descendants?" Lin Bufan asked again.

"Our family has looked for many people in the ancestral tomb in DG City, and they all said that there is nothing wrong with the geographical feng shui of that tomb, although that tomb cannot be used by future generations, but it will never harm future generations. One day the year before last, when a thinner Taoist priest passed by my house, he told me that there was something wrong with my tomb, and I asked him what was wrong with this tomb, and he shook his head and left without saying anything. Zhao Ming's uncle continued.

Lin Bufan thought to himself that Uncle Zhao Ming said that this Taoist priest was a fake Taoist priest nine times out of ten, but Lin Bufan couldn't say anything more, after all, if he said too much, he would lose.

"It stands to reason that it is best to move the grave around the Qingming Festival, why do you want to move the grave now?" Lin Bufan asked Zhao Ming's uncle.

Many people don't know why Qingming is the best? Because Qingming is the time when yang energy rises and yin energy falls, this time the leyline is in a state of flow, if the ground is broken and the grave is repaired during this time, then the wound caused by the leyline will heal quickly, and because the leyline is in an active state, if it is the fastest time for the vein, the bones will soon be joined by the leyline, and at the same time, feng shui will soon play a role, so our ancestors set this festival as the time to break the ground and repair the tomb, and over time it has formed a specific public festival, that is, in this time period of time to repair the tomb and break the ground without choosing a date, Any time can be, so a traditional custom has been formed throughout the ages, and Qingming has become the best time to repair graves and move bones for burial in most parts of our country.

"The eldest of my family is in his forties this year, although his career is quite successful, but he still does not have a daughter-in-law, and my nephew, I have always treated him as my own child, he is more than Chinese New Year's Eve years old and does not even have a child, so I am a little anxious, I want to quickly move the grave of this ancestor to the ancestral grave of our Zhao family, so that I can feel at ease, otherwise I am always worried about it." Zhao Ming's uncle said, hearing him say this, Lin Bufan didn't speak again, but nodded understandingly.

In fact, the grave is generally moved at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and few people will choose it at noon, because the yang energy at noon is strong and easy to burn the bones, why Lin Bufan chose to move the grave at noon, it is because Zhao Ming's grandfather's grave is more than a hundred years old, and the longer the time, the heavier the yin in the coffin, Lin Bufan also wants to use the yang energy to flush the yin in the coffin.

When everything was ready, it was already half past ten at noon, and there was less than half an hour left to leave the altar, at this time, Lin Bufan was wearing the yellow Taoist robe left by his master, and he was wearing a mixed yuan hat on his head.

"Master, you really look like you." Erzhu looked at Lin Bufan and said.

"Like what?" Lin Bufan asked curiously.

"Like a Taoist priest." Erzhuzi said seriously.

"Fart, am I a fake Taoist!" Lin Bufan said angrily.

"Master, you misunderstood what I meant, I meant that you only look like a Taoist priest when you wear this Taoist robe, why do I think I said the wrong thing again?" After Erzhuzi said this, he covered his mouth.

"From now on, you'd better talk less." Lin Bufan glanced at the two pillars and said.

"Mr. Zhao, we can start now, please help me move my things to the grave in the backyard." Lin Bufan said to Zhao Ming on the side.

"Okay." Zhao Ming nodded in response, and then he arranged for those who came with him to move all the things prepared by Lin Bufan to the backyard, and when Lin Bufan came to the backyard, the two excavators had already come to the grave.

Lin Bufan first put the square table they brought in front of the tomb, and then took out a piece of yellow cloth embroidered with gossip patterns and spread it on the table, and then Lin Bufan put the prepared tokens, three clear bells, and copper money swords on the table neatly, and then Lin Bufan put the two candlesticks he brought with him.

"Two pillars, light the white candle and insert it in the candlestick." Lin Bufan said to the second pillar standing aside.

"Yes, master." Erzhuzi nodded and said, in fact, Lin Bufan had already acquiesced to Erzhuzi's apprentice in his heart, and he also had the heart to cultivate him.

Lin Bufan first placed the one hundred and eight chapters of the Zhensha talisman according to the position of the thirty-six Tiangang and the seventy-two earthly demons, and then Lin Bufan pasted the eight pure altar talismans in the four directions of the east, west, north and south of the square table in front of him, and all the things were almost ready, Lin Bufan looked at his mobile phone, and there were still ten minutes before it reached eleven o'clock.

"Second pillar, you leave five sticks of incense for me, and light the rest and plant them around this tomb." Lin Bufan commanded the two pillars.

"Okay master." Erzhu lit all the dozen bundles of incense that Lin Bufan bought, and then he walked around the tomb and inserted the incense in his hand around the tomb.

Zhao Ming's uncle, and the people around him silently watched Lin Bufan and Erzhuzi busy with their work, except for the fact that they saw the Taoist priest's practice on TV, it was the first time they had seen the Taoist priest's practice with their own eyes today, and everyone was a little curious.

"Mr. Zhao, please fetch me a basin of water, I want to clean my hands." Lin Bufan instructed Zhao Ming.

"Yes." Zhao Ming didn't arrange anyone else this time, he ran to the house and took a basin of water and put it in front of Lin Bufan.

Lin Bufan washed his hands and dried them with a towel, turned around and walked to the altar, first bowing three times to the tomb bag in front of him to show respect for the owner of the tomb.

Lin Bufan picked up the five incense sticks on the table with his left hand, picked up a yang talisman with his right hand, Lin Bufan silently recited the incantation in his mouth, "whew", the yang talisman in Lin Bufan's right hand burned, and then Lin Bufan used the burning yang talisman to light the five incense sticks in his left hand and inserted them in the incense burner on the altar, this incense burner is still the incense burner used by Lin Bufan to worship the ancestral master, and when he left, he borrowed it from the ancestral master, and I don't know if the three of them will be angry, after all, this is the bowl they eat.

Lin Bufan's hand made the eyes of the people around him widen, and they muttered softly behind them, Uncle Zhao Ming is now more convinced that Lin Bufan is a Taoist priest, Zhao Ming's expression was a little confused when he looked at Lin Bufan, originally he thought that Lin Bufan was a charlatan and a fake Taoist, but he didn't expect Lin Bufan to really have two hits. (To be continued.) )