"Shouldn't it, these two statues are just porcelain, even if they are half a person tall, they won't be so heavy? I think there must be glue under the thing, and it sticks to death, so I can't move it." ”

Huang Gang was a feng shui master who came back from Nanyang, and he had never seen such a scene, so he naturally thought that the two bodyguards were lazy.

He was in the prime of life, and he was strong, and he pushed away one of the bodyguards, trying to move the land. I didn't expect to exert myself just now, but I got up a little bit, and Huang Gang didn't feel the weight of the statue of the land lord, and sneered: "Hmph, I'll just say, it's just a clay sculpture and wood carving, how ...... can it be Ahh

Before the words fell, a heavy pressure hit him, making him unable to hold it with both hands, and he sank a little. In an instant, the idol fell down with a heavy slam, stirring up a cloud of incense ash. Fortunately, the base under this land is made of wood, otherwise this fall will probably be broken.

Huang Gang ate a lot of fragrant ash, and spit out a series of "baba blah blah ......", and finally cleaned up his mouth and eyes, before muttering: "What the hell......"

Tang Chen couldn't hold back a smile and said, "If you move the statue now, it is equivalent to sending the god." As the saying goes, it's easy to please God and it's hard to send God, if you don't follow the rules, how can you send it away?"

Huang Gang was taught a lesson by this "hairy boy", where can he hang his face? Seeing that the land lord was on the edge of the offering platform, he said in disbelief: "I don't believe it, see me push it down, you two will continue to ...... here."

After that, Huang Gang slammed his force, but the idol still didn't move.

"Sticky?"

Huang Gang exerted another force, but he felt as if he was pushing a mountain, as if his efforts were in vain.

“...... Hiss ......"

Huang Gang didn't dare to move anymore, and in the face of some ignorant things, he was still quite in awe. Although he is a feng shui master, he does not believe in gods and Buddhas, so there is such a play. But the theory of ghosts and gods has existed since ancient times, even Confucius has said that the son is silent and the strange power is chaotic, and he must stay away from the gods and ghosts. Huang Gang just didn't believe in evil, so he made a fool of himself.

Zhang Yuanfu didn't expect things to be like this, and hurriedly asked Wang Dongxu for help: "Master Wang, you said this...... What should I do?"

Tang Chen suddenly said, "Boss Zhang, you go to the pillar incense!"

"Incense?"

Zhang Yuanfu looked at Tang Chen inexplicably.

"That's right, please go to God. Tang Chen said lightly, "Just moving the statue directly is equivalent to sending the god, it must be more difficult, if it is not handled properly, it may also bring some bad effects to the village." But if you ask God on the other hand, it's relatively simple, just put on three sticks of incense. ”

When Zhang Yuanfu heard this, he seemed to have some truth: "What about the incense, where is the incense?"

The two bodyguards searched the entire land temple, but they couldn't find any incense, candles, and paper money. When Zhang Yuanfu was about to get angry, a clever bodyguard hurriedly said, "I'll buy it back!"

Not long after, the bodyguard hurriedly came back with a large stick of incense, Zhang Yuanfu took the bamboo stick incense, and under Tang Chen's guidance, lit three branches. After respectfully putting a burnt of incense on the land lord and the land wife, the light smoke slowly spread, and soon filled the air, like clouds and mist.

At this time, Tang Chen suddenly stepped forward, just raised his palm, and then fell suddenly, slapping the marble offering platform fiercely.

I saw that the incense burner jumped, and it seemed that it was not made of marble at all, but rather an offering table made of wood.

Everyone present was amazed, and Wang Dongxu was even more surprised and speechless, and said in a daze: "This ...... This ......"

I saw Wang Dongxu pointing to the incense burner, and everyone followed his finger to look again, and they were startled. In front of everyone's eyes, everyone also saw it very clearly, only to see that after Tang Chen clapped his palm, the bamboo stick incense in the incense burner suddenly accelerated its burning speed, just like a lit firecracker, and burned out in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the bamboo stick incense the size of chopsticks immediately turned into incense ash and piled up in a small copper furnace.

The incense is gone, but the smoke is not gone. A large cloud of light smoke, like an auspicious cloud, immediately enveloped the two statues, and after about two or three minutes, it faded away.

At the same time, something even stranger happened, and I saw that the two statues of the gods suddenly began to peel off some clay chips, some black clay shards. Such a scene was very bizarre, and everyone next to him was taken aback.

"What's going on?" everyone was shocked, but they also watched carefully. After a closer look, they realized that the so-called clay flakes were actually dirt.

It turns out that these two statues have been worshiped in the temple for many years, and they have been smoked by incense and candles all year round, and no one has cleaned the statues, and the two statues are naturally covered with a layer of dirt.

At this time, the dirt on the surface of the two statues, for some reason, slowly fell off, as if the cicada molted its shell, which made people suspicious.

After a while, most of the dirt had fallen off, and the land lord and the land lady immediately took on a new look. A ray of sunlight shone in from the outside, falling on the two statues, and a layer of white light followed.

At this moment, everyone realized that they saw the appearance of the land lord and the land woman smiling and moaning, revealing a kind color, both of them were generally on crutches, and their skin was as warm as jade, full of very kind and kind charm......

"Master Tang, you ...... You're a god!"

This change fell in Zhang Yuanfu's eyes, like a trick. But he believed that Tang Chen had never touched the two statues.

Tang Chen smiled and said to the two bodyguards, "You guys gently pick up the statue, just look at the base!"

The two bodyguards hesitated, and first worshiped the land lord and the land wife before they dared to make a move.

With a light grip, the two porcelain statues left the base.

At this time, everyone found out that the base of the statue was actually made of wood, and the statue was actually hollow and set on the base, and the base should have been fixed by iron nails, no wonder it could not be moved easily.

When Huang Gang saw it, his shocked expression eased down, and he snorted coldly and said, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Hey, there's a word on this pedestal!"

The sharp-eyed Wang Dongxu finally found something wrong, it turned out that on this base, he actually wrote several words with a red pen. But with the passage of time, the red pen has faded and become jet black.

Zhang Yuanfu took out a pair of reading glasses from his pocket, put them on tremblingly, looked at them, and gasped.

"Plop!"

Zhang Yuanfu knelt down unexpectedly, his face was full of astonishment, and he said with remorse: "The ancestors are above, and Zhang Yuanfu is not a descendant, and he bows down to ......."