After Ma Hu received the law, he said to the parents of the bereaved children: "Listen to the poor Tao, this Laifu Township, and even this Ping'an County has a history of thousands of years, in addition to wars, natural disasters, and there have never been so many children who died at the same time, this matter is extremely strange, the poor Dao is afraid of unjust souls, and then there is such a tragedy in the world, how about these seven urns first be sent to the Taoist temple of the poor Dao for a few days?"

"What? How many days have you overstayed? Didn't you just spend it?"

"Yes, and where did you come from? Isn't it just a broken room where you slept and a Taoist temple?"

"The surname is Ma, if it sounds good, you are called a good man, but if it doesn't sound good, you are a magic stick!

"On such a hot day, how many days do you want our children to stay?

Ma Hu's words immediately aroused the anger of the public, everyone kept talking word by word, and finally the sad emotions were vented, and they began to scold as they spoke.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet, although I am willing to drive away evil spirits, heal a disease, tell a fortune or something, I have received everyone's money, but the incense money you gave, that is not for me, it is for my Taoist ancestors, this time, I did not charge a penny, I came voluntarily, you are willing to give, I am not willing to ask for it, this is a matter of principle!" Ma Hu raised a handful of dust in his hand and said loudly.

This statement is not wrong, that Ma Taoist priest did not collect money today, and he cured a headache and brain fever on weekdays, and it was also a medicine to get rid of the disease, and it was not expensive to tell a fortune or anything, just a few copper coins, although it was ambiguous, it could be said that it was accurate or inaccurate, and no one cared about it completely. But today he himself came to say that he wanted to give the children excess, and it was indeed a fact, if he invited the monks of Xinglong Temple to come and do a dharma, he would have to give the sesame oil money for the year's harvest.

After seeing the villagers' voices quiet, Ma Hu continued, "These days, there are dolls drowning in every town near here, all of them are children by the river, which doll can't be watery? Even if it is cramped, but after many days of drought, the lake is also shallow and tight, you have all seen the lake, all sides are dry, only the middle of the lake has water, but it is also shallow and tight, why do the babies have to run to the middle of the lake?" Although drowning does not distinguish between depths and shallows, and people can be drowned without water exceeding their feet, but there is no town like ours, and there are seven dolls at once, which makes no one feel comfortable.

These words were like a torch thrown into a pile of dry wood, and they alarmed the people.

"Did the demon kill our child?!!"

"Find that demon and slash him with a thousand knives!" shouted the enraged villagers.

The lieutenant chief asked thoughtfully, "Ma Daochang, what is the purpose of this demon?"

"I'm still not sure, and I don't know the purpose of this demon, but when I was overspending with this group of dolls, I felt a very strong resentment, interfering with my transcendent rituals, so I said that I would guard these urn coffins, if I let the urn coffins with resentment be buried, I am afraid that it will form an extremely powerful baby ghost!" Ma Hu said solemnly.

For the gods and ghosts, the villagers have always held a state of awe, but many people have lived for most of their lives, and have never seen gods and ghosts, gods are high, far away from themselves, but this ghost does not know whether it exists or not, but it is surrounded all the time, which is one of the important factors that can form a fear of oneself, you say that it does not exist, and you can often hear who has touched it, so unlucky and sick, or even killed, you say it exists, you haven't touched it, but you don't want to touch it very much.

Now I heard that my child may become a ghost, one by one from sadness to panic, Ma Daochang also invited a few paper talismans at this time, after pinching the mantra, seven paper talismans flew towards the seven urn coffins, just a paper talisman attached to an urn coffin.

Shocked, the villagers were surprised that this horse guard really had magical power! A few fluttering pieces of paper could fly so far! They happened to be pasted on the Weng coffin one by one, but after a while, the paper talisman that was originally attached to the urn coffin was half loosened, and it automatically rose up without wind, which was very evil.

"Soul Suppression Talisman, I can't suppress the resentment of these children anymore!" Ma Hu's hand trembled, as if it was consuming a great deal of strength to support this spell.

The frightened villagers fell to their knees one after another, and the seven pairs of parents cried even more and bowed to the ground.

"I'm just this one child, how can I live in the future, I cut off my incense, but I have to find that guy and let him be buried with him!"

"Please also ask Ma Dao Chang to call the shots for our children!"

"Ma Tianshi wants to get justice for us!"

The sound of Ma Daochang, Ma Tianshi, and the shouting Ma Hu listened extremely comfortably, it seems that only by showing their hands, these villagers will realize their identity and importance, and they will not be disrespectful on weekdays, and they will not be bothered.

The villagers' impression of Ma Hu is that they know everything, they can do anything, but they don't seem to be particularly proficient, and they have made a lot of jokes, but they have indeed helped the villagers solve some things, and this incident is very important, involving death, ghosts and gods, and can not be respected.

The horse chief raised the dust in his hand again, coughed dryly several times, and waited until the noisy crowd quieted down before continuing, "Everyone, although the poor road is used to being like idle clouds and wild cranes on weekdays, it is criticized by others, because there is no need to show mana, but now it is different from the past, seven unjust souls, I guess even more, this matter is big, not to mention Laifu Town, the entire Ping'an County will be ruined, how can the poor road sit idly by?" Therefore, even if the poor Dao consumes cultivation, even Shouyuan, it must calm the anger of the unjust soul!"

This passionate rhetoric made the villagers grateful and said in unison. "Everything is arranged by Ma Daochang!"

After seeing the rune paper flying and being automatic without wind, even the old gentleman felt that this Ma Hu was a master of the world, because he always had a feeling of self-blame, and at this moment he also said, "I hope that Ma Dao Chang can do the Tao for the sky! The old man is also willing to help!"

The lieutenant chief also said, "If the master needs help, tell me as soon as possible, what kind of sesame oil, lamps, and paper money are needed, I will ask the villagers to raise them and send them to Guanli." ”

"This matter will be prepared later, without further ado, send these urn coffins to the Taoist temple now, and the poor Dao is worried that it will change later!" said Ma Daochang solemnly.

So the villagers quickly carried the urn coffin onto the ox cart, and the seven families also stuffed some broken silver into the arms of Ma Daochang, who shirked for a long time, but he couldn't resist these villagers, so he had to accept the silver, and said that he was just accumulating good deeds.

Ma Daochang asked the villagers about their birthdays, and picked eight people with extremely hard characters and pure yang attributes, and escorted these urns and coffins back to the Taoist temple with him.

"Master, I'm going with you!" Jing Wujie, who had been watching for a long time on the side, couldn't help shouting loudly when he saw that Ma Daochang was leaving. Originally, he was the most convinced of Ma Daochang, and he also believed that he was an immortal in the world, but just after seeing Ma Daochang's methods, he admired the five-body throwing in his heart, and he was even more determined to cultivate.

Jing Wujie's parents hurriedly stepped forward to grab him, and they were also about to cover his mouth that kept shouting. But when Jing Wujie broke free, he ran to Ma Daochang's side, pulling his robe and begging non-stop.

"Master, take me to cultivate, I don't want to study, I don't want to farm, I just want to be like you, be an immortal!"

Ma Daochang's face was embarrassed, and he said to Jing Wujie, "Wujie, you have seen this eight-character teacher a long time ago, although you have a spiritual root, but because you have not formally cultivated, you belong to the physique that is easy to attract ghosts, and you have not entered my Dao Gate, so you invite gods and ghosts to draw talismans, do you know how many gods and ghosts you have recruited? Maybe it's because you're lucky, maybe it's because you're jealous of the old man and a little bit of Taoism to cover this land, but if you provoke evil ghosts or gods one day, you can't stop this disaster!"

"I've entered the Dao Sect and practiced the Dao Technique, aren't I afraid?" Jing Wujie said loudly.

Chef Wang hurriedly ran over and hugged him tightly, it won't be so easy for this kid to break free, he is such a son, he doesn't want to give birth to any changes, "What Ma Daochang said is very true, you have made trouble for Ma Daochang in the past, go back and get a big elbow for you to eat, ah!"

This kid has never been able to screw two cautious adults, and it's not good to forcibly be unhappy with the horse dao chief who was still provoked in the past, plus there is also the temptation of a big elbow, Jing Wujie compromised, saying that he would wait for Ma Dao Chang to come to the town again at home, and he would officially apprentice.

Ma Daochang gave Chef Wang several talismans, and repeatedly asked him not to let that kid continue to draw talismans during this time, please God, it has been eventful recently, not to mention that it is easy to send God to God, if you really provoke something, it will be difficult to solve it yourself.

Chef Wang thanked him for his kindness, stuffed a little broken silver into the horse chief's arms, and handed over a gourd of wine and a few packets of meat.

Ma Daochang saw a few things, accepted wine and meat, and was a little embarrassed to collect money, so he smiled, said that as long as the wine and food were fine, and told the rear to take the monkey Xiaoliu, leading eight adult men, driving seven ox carts, dragging seven urn coffins and some supplies, to get to his Taoist temple on the hill outside the city before dark.