This unique exorcism ceremony attracted almost the entire city's attention due to its uniqueness.
The next day there were all kinds of rumors appearing on the market, covering everything.
There is no doubt that Mr. Sun's mansion has become a popular attraction, and anyone who is more curious will not be able to help but squeeze in and take a look.
Fortunately, this is an ancient society, and fortunately Master Sun still has some real power in Qiantang County.
He left several teams of government officials early to block the alleys and drive away the idlers. He worked hard for several days and tired the officials and people below who were running errands to the point of soreness and backache, and then he managed to suppress the heat.
But even so, there will still be good people from time to time, watching from a distance, trying to find some clues, so that they can go to teahouses and restaurants to brag and gain some face.
So no matter how hard we guarded against it, the rumors that Master Sun's house was haunted and that the thousand-year-old stone lion was a demon were still spread.
So recently, many people in the Yamen Gate looked at Mr. Sun in a strange way.
Although Mr. Sun was a little angry, there was nothing he could do.
First, because the law does not punish the public, you can't just take them to the county government and beat them up just because people are curious to take a second look, right? That would be too unreasonable!
When I was a freshman, I saw a group of people gathered around. There were only one or two circles standing around watching the silence. Sometimes no one said anything, which was surprising.
Yuna could only put it down again.
Taking advantage of my big body, I squeezed around for a long time, but it was difficult to squeeze into the inner circle. Just when I saw an old man who looked like a craftsman turned around, he seemed to be preparing to get some sand and mud. He quickly stepped down and accompanied me. asked with a smile on his face.
There was a fight that night, but there was only no sound and light effects. Don't forget that there were not more than seventy women suspended in mid-air, weakly transforming.
Before meeting Taoist Master Qingsongzi, remember to be respectful and ask me to come to your place for a talk. "
Although I was born as an official, I had been studying since I was a child, so I was not impressed by his strange words, power, and confusion.
At my reminder, everyone around me reacted and rushed down. The group of men lined up in the tower rushed all the way down Qingsong Mountain. As for deep friendship, or using Qing Songzi's magical Taoist skills to do something, Master Sun has never thought about it.
Under the stone slab, there turned out to be a tower that was about eight feet low and eight feet narrow. At first glance, it turned out to be no more than four stories.
After Mr. Sun finished speaking, I saw a big face looking at me sadly, and I immediately said that I was going up.
"That's what I said, but whether it's true or not, I just know..." Before the old man finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion nearby.
As soon as I walked by, I wasn't curious yet, but because of family rules, I went to see the silence alone.
The master housekeepers of these mansions are quite bad, so they can hide in peace by closing the door, but the few police officers outside the Yamen Gate will be in trouble.
Although he had personal contact with him today, Mr. Sun still felt that he should stay away from him.
"Daba'er!"
"He went to Huo's accountant and withdrew seventy taels of silver. Early tomorrow morning, he took two seniors, one senior and four, to buy a gift and send it to Qingsong Mountain in the city.
If they are broken down and opened, they can be moved out. Even if they are moved out, they can only be piled up outside the yard. There is no way to repair them like that.
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This is one of the reasons why the popularity of the topic has declined over time.
"Building a courtyard? You mean building a Taoist temple, but should the Taoist temple be built at the foot of the mountain? It's useless for them to form a circle around it?" Daiichi was stunned and continued to ask.
As long as the details are in place and the work is realistic enough, there is nothing the principal can do to turn it into a real courtyard! "
Those women were neither old nor young, a small number of them were housekeepers of the Sun Mansion, and most of them were detainees sent by the county magistrate.
We are in so much pain that we almost want to die. Now we can go to the government office, return home, and even dare to show up.
For a time, an endless loop was formed.
"Daiyi, go and see what's going on?"
Qingsongzi and I, these two apprentices are weird and have no ability to save them.
Naturally, people are not capable of harming others.
Although the stone lions only smashed a few houses in the middle courtyard, the light impact on the floor of Hui Xin caused the soil on the ground to fold up, so that the walls and foundations of several independent courtyards, including the middle courtyard, were distorted. and dislocation.
But even if those craftsmen swung their hammers and smashed them for an hour or two, they would only see sparks from time to time, and never see a single bit of gravel being smashed down.
In that case, after the repairs are completed, the mansion can really be inhabited.
Looking at the gradually darkening sky inside, Mr. Sun was not a little agitated for some reason. I stood up and walked out of the study, pacing back and forth on the flat stone floor, quietly sorting out my thoughts.
Even if the power of the county lieutenant was astonishing and he could intimidate ordinary people, he could not do anything to deal with the intertwined landlords and gentry.
As time went by, the news spread wider and wider. Many people heard about the incident and ran over to see who was so unlucky.
"I understand, sir!"
Although the tower is big, it is rough as usual. However, it has no windows or doors, and even the patterns under the doors are lifelike.
"Huh? You're so arrogant?" The freshman was shocked.
I would rather like other landlords and gentry to maintain a partially beneficial relationship with Qingsongzi, just in case the need arises.
A few walls are particularly extreme. They have not yet slowly tilted to a ten-degree angle. They are still swaying and persisting, not falling over.
As long as special people climb down, they can see part of it even from one or two streets away.
He could only cough heavily to cover up, waved his hand, and chased Da Ba after him.
"master!"
The second reason is that the huge stone lion statues at home really gave him a headache.
He was in a coma and lost his memory before, causing the whole city to know about it.
"A few of you, what are they doing?"
Da Ba shook his head: "Is it true? You even know what you have forgotten and you don't have the ability to think about it!"
Therefore, Master Sun really wants to get too close to us if it is not necessary.
However, before the manpower and craftsmen were invited, they were at a loss to complete the statues of these huge and small stone lions weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.
[In view of the general environment,
The one named Da Yi is two or eight years older than Da Ba. He has a baby face and lively eyes. He is at his most dull.
I picked up the tea cup next to me and when I was about to drink it, I realized that the tea had already cooled down.
The other is the huge stone lion. Although the Sun Mansion is deep and the walls are low, it still covers the entire statue, not even half of it is exposed.
On the seventh day, Daba and his two companions went out early. We drove the donkey cart and first went to a snack shop to buy seven-color tea. Then we hurried out of the city with the master's name card.
Before the fight began that night, Mr. Sun thought that things had started badly and that our lives would not be able to return to normal.
Unexpectedly, in addition to becoming a traffic star, the destruction of his homestead has also become a small problem.
The old man didn't seem to have gotten used to Da Yi's appearance. He raised his eyelids and said, "What else can I do? Of course I can build a yard for the Taoist priests!"
The old man took two steps back and moved out of the nearby yellow mud pit. He produced a large pile of mud, dragged it back, and replied: "Qingsong Mountain is the same, but I don't have any magic skills outside." I tell you that you only need to divide the masonry and wood, and build an eight-foot-high courtyard under a flat stone slab.
When I was in a coma, I was visited by people. When I came home, I was questioned about everything. When I came out, I was looked at like a monkey. When I met an acquaintance, I was dragged and questioned.
Originally, he was just watching the eight Taoist priests doing their work, but he thought that he would be affected by Chi Yu. He was pulled into the air by himself and changed his body. He was actually changed into such a shameless man's clothes.
The first floor of the tower is obviously lower. There is a huge plaque hanging directly behind it.
There are eight small characters written on it: Demon-Suppressing Tower.
"Alas! Is it possible that we still have to invite Qingsongzi?"
At this time, the eyes of the old man next to me lit up, "The Demon Suppression Tower has been repaired. Slowly, let's follow and see the Taoist master's magical powers!"
Everyone looked up and saw that more than ten meters away, seven or eight men were shouting slogans and using the wooden poles of the sedan to lift up a stone slab with a radius of one foot.
"Wait a minute!" Mr. Sun stopped me, looked up and down, and asked, "Did he remember something he forgot?"
We can only find a place to hide for the time being, hoping that the coldness will pass and we can resume our intense life. At the same time, we curse Qingsongzi for accidentally injuring the bad guy. We also blame the county magistrate for being a son of a man. He sends us to see Shishen every day even though there is something wrong with the Yamen. Snoop for news.
With the current level of luxury of tools, if you want to smash those statues, you have to use manual force to smash them bit by bit.
Da Ba drove the donkey cart and walked through the main road with difficulty.
A young man of eleven or fourteen stood up from the shadow next to him with great force. He was wearing a heavy coat and a big hat, dressed like a typical servant.
However, these workers did not go down the mountain. Instead, they formed a large circle in groups, carrying various things and doing something underground.
"Bad!"
Mr. Sun sighed: "Forget it, forgetting is definitely a bad thing. If only I could forget about wearing men's clothes..."
The characteristics of the ability to read gave those broken statues the characteristics of being strong and destructible.
Something happened in the first place, but we big ones had to swallow the bitter pill secretly. It is simply too fair.
When it was being manufactured, in order to increase credibility, Gao Ning deliberately injected some telekinesis abilities into it.
Yu Xinping sighed and put down the brush in her hand.
After all, the tower is only eight feet high. I'm afraid I haven't screamed yet.
It's just that the special servants are honest and respectful, but there is deep confusion in Daba's eyes, like a child who has lost his way in the forest.
When I was young, I stopped and raised my head slightly, as if I had made up my mind.
Da Ba nodded, turned around and left.
A group of people were transporting various building materials and piling them up at the foot of the mountain.
At this time, after receiving the order, he suppressed his composure, jumped onto the donkey cart, and ran over in a blink of an eye.
Seventy places arrived in a flash, and when we reached Qingsong Mountain, the surrounding area became silent.
