The deaf mother-in-law shook her head helplessly and patted Chen Daji again.
"Second grandson, don't talk nonsense."
"The old monk is about the same age as your grandfather. You have to call him uncle."
"You must know how to respect your elders, do you understand? Why don't you apologize to the old monk?"
"Especially when you go outside, you have to be more careful."
"Otherwise, outsiders will say that we don't have a tutor."
Chen Daji didn't want to make his grandma angry, let alone embarrass the whole family.
So with a straight face, he reluctantly helped Master Kong Chan to the front of the stool.
"Hello, uncle!"
"Sir, please sit down!"
"Sir, I was talking nonsense just now. You, sir, have a lot of words, just think that I fart!"
Seeing that Chen Daji was timid, Chang Baye let out a despicable laugh.
"The big plan, you finally realize that you are talking like farts?"
This is the first time in this life that someone calls me uncle.
The old monk Kongchan felt quite complicated:
Unaccommodating, but very warm.
He even felt that it would be a very happy thing to have such a group of flesh and blood relatives.
"Namo Amitabha, little benefactor, you're welcome."
When Chen Daji heard the name "little benefactor", he felt dark in his heart.
What humanity!
I call you uncle, and you call me little benefactor.
Okay, let me be a little donor, it’s better than calling me grandson...
Chen Daji was thinking wildly here, while Hua Jiunan spoke.
"Grandma, now that we have a master to help us, should we collect the 'Eight Strong Generals' now to avoid long nights and dreams?"
The deaf mother-in-law shook her head.
"Each of these lonely ghosts with thousands of years of experience is difficult to deal with."
"What's more, they were generals who led troops to fight during their lifetimes!"
When the old man said this, he stretched out his hand and counted for a while.
"Eight ghosts carry the coffin, and it takes eight days to collect a living soul."
"Those who just died yesterday, that means they will harm others again in seven days."
"Wait a minute, there's enough time."
"If any immortals come out of seclusion in these seven days, it will be much easier to deal with them!"
Hua Jiunan and others all nodded after hearing the deaf mother-in-law's words.
There are easy ways to deal with evil spirits, but if you still insist on fighting for it, isn't that a tiger? !
Even Chen Daji is not that stupid.
Since all the fairies are thanking guests behind closed doors, the affairs of Liujiacun are not urgently dealt with.
The old monk Kongchan was about to stand up and say goodbye, but was stopped by his deaf mother-in-law.
"Old monk, come and have a meal before you leave."
"Let you go back with an empty stomach. Others must not laugh at our family. We don't know how to treat guests."
"After dinner, I'll ask Chen Fu to drive you back to the mountain."
After the deaf mother-in-law finished speaking, she looked at Chen Daji with a smile.
"You brat, go buy a new set of pots and pans from the street."
"Today we will entertain you, Master, and we will have a vegetarian feast."
Chen Daji grunted and took Hua Jiunan out.
Master Kong Chan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The female Bodhisattva teaches through words and deeds, and the two young donors have a bright future!"
The deaf mother-in-law stood up with Hu Feier's support and smiled.
"Aiguo, Chen Fu, you two, stop working in the kitchen."
"I'll accompany the old monk to the house to chat."
They both responded in unison.
"I know, old aunt, I'm coming right now."
The hospitable Chen Fu even took out a cigar and handed it to the old monk Kongchan.
"Master, please give it a try. This foreign stuff is okay for smoking. It doesn't burn your throat as much as dry cigarettes."
An hour later, a table full of sumptuous vegetarian dishes was placed in front of everyone.
Wang's third daughter-in-law and three other women did not sit down at the table. Instead, they stood behind the deaf mother-in-law wearing aprons.
"Master, please use it with caution. If anything doesn't suit your taste, we will redo it for you."
The old monk quickly stood up to thank him.
"Namo Amitabha, the female donors are too polite."
The guests and hosts enjoy a meal together.
Seeing that it was nine o'clock in the evening, the deaf mother-in-law asked Zhao Aiguo and his wife to move Zhao Fei into the yard.
"Okay, we'll be there in three days."
"It's time to send that girl Fengmei away."
Master Kongzen stood up to leave.
"Namo Amitabha."
"The female Bodhisattva casts magic to transcend confusion, and the old monk should avoid it."
In the spiritual world, there is an unwritten rule:
Even when another family is practicing something, people from different sects cannot watch from the sidelines.
First, to prevent anyone from stealing the skills from others;
Secondly, since we have different beliefs, we should avoid unnecessary conflicts.
The deaf mother-in-law shook her head with a smile.
"It's okay, old monk, just stay on your own."
"We disciples don't have so many rules."
