§¤¤¤¤¤Our Zhao Qian is not a vase? Of course there are ways to crack this type of spell? Watch her pick up the paper talisman and recite the spell silently? She easily separates the paper man from the talisman.
"This person is so bad? He made me hit my head." Yu Xiaoxue was also angry. Touching your forehead? Very unhappy.
Only then did I remember that Yu Xiaoxue was sitting behind me. I quickly observed her injury and found that it was not swollen. Just rub it and it would be cured.
We were quite happy along the way and have changed because of this incident? Zhao Qian just started crying? There is not much to say? I think we should teach this person some lessons.
The Zhao family's ancestral home occupies a large area. Quite a vacation village? There should be knowledge in the planting position of the surrounding trees? After all, it is a Xuanmen Feng Shui family? This can't be simple? Unfortunately, I can't understand it.
Come to think of it, Grandpa Zhao can be considered a rich man. It is not difficult to transform the ancestral home into a resort where people can cultivate themselves and live in peace.
Many cars have been parked in the parking lot outside Zhuangzi. Most of them are good cars worth three to five million yuan. It seems that the people who come this time are either rich or noble.
Zhao He is already anxiously waiting for us at the gate of Zhuangzi. It seems that Zhao Yi told him what caused a stumbling block for us.
"If my second uncle wasn't here too? I almost didn't beat that kid just now. What a scumbag!" Zhao He yelled.
"Thanks to Brother Tian? Otherwise, I would be in trouble? He didn't know where he got my hair? He tied the little man with my eight characters on it to the paper talisman? He wanted me to be plagued by bad luck all the time. "
The paper charm was stuck with glue. It's directly attached to the ground. Cars come and go. It's almost the same effect as some grandma beating a villain. And it was tied with a talisman of evil deeds. Has it escalated to the point where thousands of people are trampling on it? The person who has been cursed has to stumble while walking? After a long time, he will inevitably encounter a car accident when going out? Or suffer other bad luck and die in vain? It is extremely vicious.
"This kind of person will get retribution, right? Brother Tian." Yu Xiaoxue said, waving her little fist.
I nodded and looked at Zhao Qian, but Zhao Qian just looked at me. She blushed with emotion. This time I saved her life again.
"Damn old beast! You're so cruel to your niece? I'm going to argue with him!" Zhao He quit? He rolled up his sleeves and went to Zhao Zhou to argue with him? But Zhao Qian stopped him.
"Brother, why don't you reason with him? He won't admit it? Wasn't it the same last time? When he files a complaint to grandma, we will become bad people." Zhao Qian was a little anxious. Zhao He was full of things. A straight line? How can you go around in circles with others?
"Then you can't give him any advantage!" Zhao He was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"Okay? Dad is probably already waiting for us. Let's take it one step at a time, right? They didn't hurt me anyway." Zhao Qian's temper has improved. Evil charms like this are no joke.
I took Yu Xiaoxue and followed the two brothers and sisters to the ancestral hall behind Zhuangzi.
As expected of a big family, the ancestral hall is very large. It covers an area of at least two hundred square meters. Looking in from the outside, it is estimated to be more than ten meters long.
The Zhao family did not stipulate that outsiders could not enter, so there were not many people accommodated. There were dozens or hundreds of men and women, and many great-grandchildren were already running around the house.
The old man of the Zhao family probably didn't come out yet after burning incense and worshiping in the inner hall? So the hundreds of people were divided into several groups? For example, there was a pile of people from the eldest son Zhao Xi's lineage? And a pile of people from the second son Zhao Zhou's lineage? The third daughter, Zhao Yuan, also had a pile of them. The camps were clearly divided. It was estimated that their respective troops had not arrived yet. The situation was unknown. They did not say hello to each other. It was quite the situation of the Three Kingdoms.
Zhao He took us to the camp on the left.
A thin, white man in his fifties stood next to several Taoist priests. The rest were relatives from Zhao Qian's mother's line. Her mother was one of the four major leadership groups in the county. Although this time she was trying to avoid suspicion. Didn’t come? But Zhao Qian’s eldest uncle and second uncle all came to the scene.
"Dad!" Zhao Qian and Zhao He both greeted Zhao Xi.
"Yes." Zhao Xi nodded. He glanced at Yu Xiaoxue and I behind Zhao Qian and knew that Zhou Xianpo was not invited this time. There was a slight disappointment on his face: "Didn't Senior Zhou Xian be invited?"
"No? I disappoint you? But..." Zhao Qian bit her lip, and then wanted to introduce Yu Xiaoxue and me to her father.
"Forget it if you don't get invited? Senior Zhou Xian doesn't take action easily." In the end, Zhao Xi waved his hand directly: "We are all friends of Zhao He and Zhao Qian, right? Can you guys sit down first? I still have something to talk to you about. Excuse me? I won’t have time to take care of you."
"Dad! He...;...;" What else did Zhao Qian want to say? But I stopped her.
"Where are you talking? Uncle Zhao, you are busy." I replied politely. No wonder Zhao Xi? After all, we are just here to watch the fun? If Zhao Xi can be so polite, he is very worthy of us? How can we expect others to treat us as guests? That's so uninteresting.
I glanced at several Taoist priests in yellow clothes. I didn't know which faction they belonged to. After all, I couldn't tell without taking action. These few didn't look at us.
Seeing that their father didn't want to talk to their friends? Zhao Qian and Zhao He both looked a little embarrassed. Of course? Zhao Qian was much better than Zhao He when facing her father? What if Zhao He came with his friends? I guess Zhao He Xi just ignored him.
There are many tables in the hall of the ancestral hall. There are many cold dishes on them. For example, braised beef, cashew nut, pork tongue, etc.? Are they for us guests? Yu Xiaoxueren Xiao Yanwei? It was not her turn to say a word just now. Say? We can only feast at the dining table.
"I'm sorry? My dad is actually quite good at ordinary times? It's just that he hasn't been feeling well recently, so he's not in a good mood." Zhao Qian explained to me.
"It's okay? I'm not here to help anyway." I said with a smile. I picked up some cashew nuts and braised beef with my chopsticks and started eating.
Zhao Qian didn't know what to say, so she looked at her brother. Zhao He looked at me and pinched his chin. He had no idea.
After a while, he said: "Brother Tian, let's... drink something white?"
"Brother? That's not good!" Zhao Qian stopped him immediately.
"Is everything okay? Just have some." I simply said.
Just do it. Zhao He ran to get two bottles of Jin Liufu and gave me a full cup.
The two neighboring families didn't pay any attention to us. Zhao Yi was even talking nonsense with a few of his friends. So we started drinking immediately. Zhao Qian and Yu Xiaoxue just stood aside and were bored.
After a while, people were almost here. The old man of the Zhao family came out of the inner hall in a wheelchair. He was as skinny as a stick. His face was covered with age spots. He was lying on the chair of the imperial master with a sling bottle in his mouth. He couldn't even talk. Is it out? It is estimated that it may hang up at any time.
I glanced at the old man from the Zhao family, but I didn’t see any traces of evil ghosts. It seems that this ghost is probably seen by many people. And it’s a place like an ancestral hall to suppress evil spirits. So he hid? The ritual work probably has to start with recruiting ghosts. ?Otherwise it can’t be rectified.
Grandma Zhao had a fierce look on her face. She must have been the housekeeper when she was young. She was pushing a wheelchair and glanced at the three houses with a frown.
"Zhao Xi, Zhaozhou, Zhaoyuan? You three have seen it too? Your father made that thing look like this? Now is the time for you to save lives? Who comes first?" Grandma Zhao's words are very bold. There is no nonsense. The sentence was named.
The heads of the three families immediately became agitated. After all, everyone is confident in saving people. These are all experts recruited at a high price and with great affection. Who can save his father first? From now on, he will be the one in charge.
"Mom? I'm the eldest brother. Just let me go first. I invited the layman Shen Yun from the Sanxian Temple and several of his disciples. They specialize in driving away evil spirits. If we can't let the second brother and the third sister come in," Zhao Xina said. The older one suppresses the two behind him? He is the eldest brother after all. He has always had this temper before. He is unreasonable.
Zhaozhou sneered. But he didn’t say anything to refute. He just looked at each other with the seventy or eighty-year-old man. The old man was still not angry or intimidating. He seemed to be trying to calm Zhaozhou down. Then he revealed A smile of unknown meaning.
The old lady from the Zhao family glanced at the old man beside Zhao Zhou, smiled happily, and nodded to him, as if she knew him. It seemed that the old man's identity was not simple.
"Brother, where is the Sanxian Temple? Don't blame Third Sister. I live in the city and don't understand? How much did you pay? Your brother-in-law donated over 1.8 million incense to Pantian Temple? He asked for it several times. We just invited host Ji Shi? Is our dad like that? Let's let host Ji Shi watch it first, lest some low-life guy come from nowhere and torment him again." The third daughter Zhao Yuan is not willing? Why? Her family member Is he a man who accepts both black and white in the city? Our brother-in-law is rich? He is willful!
Is that the monk Ji Shi that I invited? Look at the style of his hosting. Is it comparable to those poor and awesome people from your Sanxian Temple?
Not to mention? I looked towards Monk Jishi. Sure enough, I saw that Monk Jishi was very elegant. He was wearing bright red Futian clothes. He had a dragon tin staff in his right hand and a mahogany bowl in his left hand. Those were all high-priced goods! Those who didn’t know thought Zhang Jizhong was going to remake Journey to the West.
Moreover, Ji Shi brought a dozen minions with him. Tang Sanzang was only the third disciple. With his momentum now, not to mention just fighting skills, no one would dare to challenge him in a group fight. Diao every time to help blood.
Monk Jishi was probably sixty or seventy years old. He had a kind face and kind eyes. Anyone who saw it seemed to have taken reassurance. He stood up. He shook his head kindly and said to Zhao Yuan: "Donor, please don't lie. Patriarch Bodhidharma once said: The Buddha is nothing more than seeking. The Buddha is in the heart. The benefactor’s incense and kindness invite not a poor monk to help the world, but the Buddha’s heart.”
The old lady from the Zhao family is actually obsessed with Buddhism. When she heard what monk Ji Shi said about the Buddha's heart, she felt that Ji Shi seemed to be a really enlightened monk. So she immediately nodded with a smile on her face and said, "Look, just these few words, the quality is revealed?" I guess it will work.
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Yuan saw Ji Shi talking about her like this, she was immediately stunned. She said eagerly: "No? I said the host master? Are you from my side? The one in my family spent a lot of money? Why don't you have a Buddhist heart?" I don’t understand what’s wrong with you? You spent so much money? Just tell me whether you can fix it?”
The old lady of the Zhao family frowned. Why are these three girls so confused?
"Everyone is a Buddha. We become ordinary due to confusion. The Buddha's mind is the process by which we break through confusion, enlightenment and find our own nature. Donor, evil is not from outside. They all arise in the mind. When the heart of righteousness arises, evil will go away." Jishi The monk saw that she didn't understand? He explained again.
As a result, Zhao Yuan didn’t understand at all. She recognized money in her eyes. After hearing this, she thought that the old monk couldn’t fix it? She immediately became angry? “Can he fix it?”
"It can...;...; it can be rectified!" Monk Jishi's face dropped: I have never seen you so uncultured? Is it easy for me to say so much? Is that all you said?
"Brother Tian? Did Xue understand this? He said it can be fixed." Yu Xiaoxue said while biting the braised beef.
Zhao Qian was next to me. She laughed after hearing the sound. The wine I had just swallowed also spurted out. She was speechless: Alas, it’s difficult for the great monk. I didn’t find the right person to pretend to be cool.
