At this point, the only remaining members of the Tong family are Mrs. Tong's father, Tong Jia'an, a 16-year-old nephew, Tong Chang, and a 12-year-old niece, Tong Qiyu.
Mrs. Tong couldn't bear the accidents happening one after another to her parents' family.
First, he brought Tong Jia'an, Tong and the crazy Liu Pingyu to his home, which was Cai Fu's home.
It was quite peaceful for a few months.
It's not a problem to always stay at the son-in-law's house. Seeing that no more accidents happened, Tong Jia'an returned to Tong's house with his grandchildren and crazy wife.
On the night he returned, Tong Qiyu died.
Like Mrs. Tong, she suddenly ran out uncontrollably in the middle of the night. When she saw the river, she jumped in and didn't float for a long time.
Liu Pingyu looked on with a silly smile, as if the one who jumped into the river was not her daughter.
By the time Liu Jia'an's arms and legs arrived, Tong Qiyu had already drowned.
Four died in a row.
They all drowned.
No matter how coincidental it is, it cannot happen like this.
Needless to say, it must be evil.
"Since you went to the Daxiangguo Temple to ask for the peace charm, why don't you ask a master to visit the Tong family?"
Tianqing Temple, Yanning Temple, these temples and Taoist temples are not well-known, and the monks and Taoists are not well-educated, so they can understand.
Daxiangguo Temple is the national temple of the Song Dynasty. There are many famous eminent monks, among them Master Yuanhui and Master Yuanwu are the three eminent monks of the Song Dynasty together with Master Mingdao.
Master Yuanhui is in charge and Master Yuanwu is in charge of the monks' classes in the temple. There are many profound disciples of Buddhism under these two masters. If you cannot invite these two masters, it should not be difficult to invite their disciples.
No matter what, so many people wouldn't die.
Cai Fu said with an embarrassed look on his face: "After Fusheng drowned, we wanted to go to Daxiangguo Temple to ask the masters to come and do the ritual. But every time we went, they were either praying for the fate of the Song Dynasty or kneeling for the nobles in the palace..."
Su Yixin: "!!!"
She declined to comment.
In view of the evil spirit that had already harmed four people, this matter should be done sooner rather than later. Now that Su Yixin had met him, he would not refuse and went with Cai Fu.
Cai Fu's family lived in a lane in Nantong. The two first went to pick up Tong, and then took a carriage to Tong's house together.
The carriage went east to Cheluo Courtyard. There were many Qin Lou and Chu Pavilions nearby. Then it walked all the way north until it reached Caojiumen Street. From this street, it went eastward out of Caojiumen. It took about a quarter of an hour to walk. Stop near Zhujiaqiao.
By the time we arrived at Tong's house, it was already noon.
It's almost April now. The temperature in Kyoto has started to soar in the past few days, and today the sun is even scorching.
But even under the scorching sun, the Tong family was still shrouded in an extremely gloomy atmosphere.
At the same time, Su Yixin also felt strong resentment.
Just when Su Yixin was about to step into Tong's house, a monk came not far away.
This monk looks quite young, really young, not a Ming Dao type, he is already over fifty, but because of his profound Buddhist teachings, he looks healthy and childlike.
Oh, no, he has no hair.
In short, even if you look carefully, you can still see that Mingdao is more than twenty-six or seventeen years old as he appears on the surface.
When she got closer, Su Yixin's eyes fell generously on the monk who looked to be less than twenty.
"Amitabha, good, good, good."
As soon as the monk met him, he recited this Buddhist verse.
Su Yixin returned the gift.
Cai Fu and Tong both put their hands together: "Master."
"As long as the donor asks the poor monk to be alone, I am not a master. The poor monk came to be saved after being ordered by the master."
Su Yixin asked awkwardly and politely: "Who is your master?"
"My master is the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, Master Yuanhui."
Ah……
hehe……
In the morning, he also mentioned the Daxiangguo Temple. Cai Fu said that he and Tong went to the Daxiangguo Temple several times but failed to invite a monk who was saved.
Now that she is here, the monk from Daxiangguo Temple appears.
Such a timely return.
What do you mean?
The rules for cultivators are to do nothing but serve two purposes.
Unless the cooperation has been agreed upon in advance.
This monk must not know this.
The monk named Jiwu doesn't know, how can he not know the abbot of that temple, Master Yuanhui?
Just when Su Yixin was about to have a seizure, she heard Ji Wudao: "Donor, before going down the mountain, the master told the poor monk that everything is mainly about the benefactor, and the poor monk is only responsible for reciting sutras for salvation."
Cai Fu was a little confused: "Miss Su and Little Master Jiwu have known each other before?"
"do not know."
When she came to Kyoto for the first time, the only monks she knew were Mingdao and his young disciple Hongzhi.
At Daxiangguo Temple, she didn't even know which way the temple door opened.
Jiwu chuckled: "This is the first time that this donor and I have met."
Cai Fu touched his head: "When we first met, did Master Yuan Hui know that I would invite someone to punish evil today?"
After Cai Fu asked, Su Yixin's eyes fell on the little monk Ji Wu.
Yes, she and Cai Fu just met yesterday. Inviting her here today must be a last-minute idea. Master Yuanhui can count on it?
"This poor monk doesn't know. Anyway, early in the morning, the master told the poor monk to come down the mountain."
Su Yixin smiled, said nothing, and looked at the door of Tong's house.
He seemed not to care, but in fact his mind was already running at high speed and he was on high alert.
Is this Master Yuanhui, like Master Mingdao, figuring out that he is not the original Su Yixin?
This is fucked.
Are all the eminent monks so arrogant?
Su Yixin temporarily suppressed the racing thoughts in her mind and walked into the Tong family's yard first.
Originally a harmonious and beautiful home, after the past two years, it has become torn apart. There is no woman in charge of the house, and everything is in chaos.
The skeleton of the lantern rolled everywhere.
Some lanterns were not covered with white paper, which was better, and some red lanterns were better, but those lanterns that were covered with white paper and were not yet finished were blown around by the wind. This picture was quite shocking.
It's like arriving at a haunted house.
But at this moment, a sharp female voice came from the house. Even a grown man like Cai Fu couldn't help but feel a little scared.
The reason why Mrs. Tong is stable is because this is the home where she grew up.
And because he was worried about his father and nephew, he would not be so frightened that he ran out.
Ji Weike entered the courtyard and began to chant sutras.
Not stopping for a moment.
However, the strong ghostly aura did not leave, but instead circled around them.
Cai Fu and Tong found that it was still very hot before entering the yard, and the sun was shining directly above her head. In just a short while, the sky darkened, and gusts of dark wind made her tremble all over.
Cai Fu's vision went dark and he felt like he couldn't see anything.
Not even the lady standing next to him could be seen.
Su Yixin looked at Cai Fu and Tong, who fell into an illusion due to inhaling ghost energy, and placed a ghost exorcism charm on their shoulders.
