This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 61 Burning the Ladder, Climb to Heaven!
"Master Xu, do you have a way to keep my dad in the world?"

Upon hearing this, Marlboro was the first to jump up, extremely excited, and wanted to let Xu Yang do the same and leave the old man behind.

On the contrary, his elder brother looked very calm, with gray hair and glasses, he asked in a deep voice, "Master Xu, what's the reason for this harming the harmony of heaven and morality?"

"Mr. Wan, you are a cultural person, you should understand this sentence better than me."

Xu Yang said: "Humans and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang are different. My suggestion is to send the old man to the underworld. Whether to continue to be a ghost or reincarnate as a human is a matter under the underworld."

Wan Qian was anxious, and said with red eyes: "Master Xu, can you let my grandfather stay? I know that you are a strange man with great powers. Don't you also have two female ghosts in your family?"

"Can you compare with me?"

"I am a member of the Taoist sect, and I have cultivation base, what do you have?"

Xu Yang said bluntly: "The old man's soul is too weak. If he stays at home like this, it will take seven days at most before his soul will fly away... If you want him to stay, you must make his condensed Yin body stronger!"

"At that time, of course he can stay, but the release of Yin Qi will cause your Yin Qi to invade your body... As time goes by, you will get sick and suffer many disasters. The old man probably doesn't want to see this scene."

These words are not false.

Ordinary people may get seriously ill after encountering a ghost once or twice.

You live with ghosts every day, which is no different from chronic suicide.

"You want to honor the elderly, I can understand."

"But I don't think this kind of filial piety is advisable... When the old man is alive, he should accompany him more and be more filial. Home is better."

The four members of the Wan family made up their minds after a little calculation.

Wan Qian's father asked: "Master Xu, then...how should I send my dad away? Are you going to do something?"

"Your father is not an evil spirit, and he doesn't have too much hostility, so don't worry about it."

Xu Yang flipped his hands and took out a piece of yellow paper from the storage space.

This is the paper he usually uses for drawing symbols.

He asked Wan Qian to find scissors and cut the yellow paper into a paper ladder.

While cutting, he explained: "This is a Taoist method passed down by my teacher. It was created based on some folk legends... This method is called the Stairway to Heaven, and it can send the soul of the dead to the underworld."

The saying of "climbing the ladder to heaven" has been in the folk for a long time.

According to the custom, the day of Qiqi Festival is the bardo period of the deceased, and the consciousness of the dead has not been completely eliminated, that is to say, the deceased has not realized that he has died, and has not completely become a ghost.

According to the custom, the family will prepare a clear water and a bowl of five grains for the dead at the door on the night of the first seven days, and then go to bed early, and do not go to check if they hear any movement at night, and burn a ladder-shaped thing after the first seven days. Let the soul go down the ladder to heaven.

Putting clean water means to let the ancestors wash away the dust, avoid disasters, and go on the road with peace of mind.

And the placement of five grains has the meaning of avoiding evil spirits, preventing crimes, and exorcising evil spirits.

The old man has been dead for eight years.

When the soul of the dead returns home, the handling method is slightly deviated.

Xu Yang cut out the paper ladder, and asked Wan Qian to find an iron basin.

He took the incense burner in front of the paper piercing person, placed it in front of the iron basin, lit three sticks of incense again, bowed, and muttered——

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, yin and yang are separated by time and space, and it's extravagant to be together every second... Humans and ghosts have different paths, yin and yang are two ways, old man, your wish has been fulfilled, it's time to go on the road."

He took out the paper ladder, and Marlboro handed over the lighter with his sharp eyes and quick hands.

But Xu Yang didn't use the lighter, but flicked it with his fingers.

wow.

A flame rose from the fingertips, igniting the paper ladder.

The next moment, the burning incense smoke curled up, gathered in mid-air without dispersing, and turned into a long ladder with a faint halo. The long ladder stretched out in front of Xu Yang at one end.

It seems virtual and real, and it is clearly in front of your eyes, but it gives people a feeling of time and space disorder, as if the other end has entered another piece of time and space.

Xu Yang unfolded the calligraphy and painting, did the same thing, lit it, and threw it into the iron basin.

The calligraphy and painting burned, and the yin energy in it rose together with the fireworks, turning into the figure of the old man. He waved to the four members of the Wan family, stepped up the ladder, and walked farther and farther until he disappeared.

The four members of the Wan family wailed loudly, and only after the "ladder to heaven" dissipated did they gradually calm down.

Xu Yang put away the incense burner on the ground, and said: "This piece of paper has been contaminated by the old man's yin, it is not auspicious to keep at home, remember to burn it as soon as possible... Besides, I will be charged for running jobs."

In this line of work, some money is unavoidable.

This is exquisite, it is a rule, and there are also taboos.

Xu Yang calculated the cost, one paper bundle, six pillars of fragrance...Of course, the most expensive thing is his own labor.

"Doctor Wan and I know each other... so, let's give you a lucky price, 8888 yuan."

Wan Qian immediately transferred 8888 yuan, and his father took out another 5 yuan in cash.

"You don't get paid for nothing, Mr. Wan, your daughter has already paid for it."

Xu Yang waved his hand to express his refusal.

Marlboro took the money, stuffed it forcefully into Xu Yang's hands, and said, "Master Xu, just accept it... This is what my old man meant. He came back this time because he hid a passbook. At that time It was too hasty to tell us."

"There are more than 20 yuan in the passbook, which is the money the old man has saved over the years... He told us to take out 5 yuan to express our gratitude to you."

"Since it is the old man's last words, I will accept them."

Received the money.

Marlboro greeted and sent Xu Yang back.

He was driving a Land Rover, and he looked rich and powerful. In the car, Marlboro talked about his media company again.

"Master Xu, in recent years, online short videos and live broadcasts have been on the rise. By chance, I opened this company and signed some anchors... I also made some money, but I always feel that there is nothing big in my career. breakthrough."

"Master Xu, do you think this is a matter of Feng Shui?"

He wanted to ask Xu Yang to go to his company to help him look at Feng Shui, and he was willing to pay a high price.

"My lineage is good at catching ghosts and warding off evil spirits. I only know a little about Fengshui."

Xu Yang smiled and said: "But I know that the end of the live broadcast is to bring goods...Maybe Boss Wan, you can try it from this aspect."

"Bring goods?"

Marlboro thought for a while, and then said: "Master Xu, do you have any bracelets, statues and other things that have been open in your store... Can I invite one back?"

"That's the method of Buddhism."

Xu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm a Taoist cultivator. What we are good at is drawing talismans. I'll draw you a safe talisman and a lucky talisman later."

soon.

The funeral parlor has arrived.

When Xu Yang got out of the car, he saw a black off-road vehicle parked in front of the store.

He frowned slightly.

He was very familiar with this off-road vehicle. He had seen it on the bank of the Yellow River before. It belonged to the Lingguan Bureau.

Go into a funeral shop.

Sure enough, Wang Lin and Bai Wei were standing in the corner tremblingly.

Liu Shishi sat on the chair, and said calmly: "You Spiritual Management Bureau are so courageous, you dare to covet this king over and over again... Maybe you think this king is a soft persimmon, you can handle it as you want?"

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