Confused with Taoism

Chapter 24
At this time, the worker had already lifted the nails from the coffin lid and said, "Uncle Jiu, it's done."

Uncle Jiu nodded and looked at Mr. Ren: "Come on, let's go see Mrs. Ren first."

Master Ren murmured: "20 years, I'm afraid it has already melted away!"

"It's best!" Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice.

The coffin lid was removed, and everyone looked everywhere, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Li Xuanxin also saw the old man Ren who was in the coffin. The old man Ren who was supposed to be turned into bones was not corrupt. Instead, his complexion was green and his brows were light. He was dressed in a Qing Dynasty official uniform. stand up.

"Is this a zombie?" Seeing this creature for the first time, Li Xuan was instinctively terrified, but after the fear was over, he was a little excited.

The ten fingers of Mrs. Ren's corpse that were exposed outside the sleeves also straightened slightly, and the nails did not grow. They are no different from ordinary people at this time.

The moment Master Ren saw the corpse, he blurted out: "Father—" he quickly knelt down.

Wen Cai suddenly said, "After 20 years of burial, the body has remained so good."

"Yes!" Even the security captain Awei, who was always against him, reached an agreement with him.

"Uncle Jiu, what's going on?" Master Ren was also a little puzzled.

"This coffin is a good material. Adding this unique burial method, it will be difficult to dispel it."

"Then I will trouble Uncle Jiu to find another good mountain land for me to bury my father."

Uncle Jiu looked at Master Ren and said in a deep voice, "In my opinion, it's better to be cremated on the spot."

"No!" Master Ren rebuffed straight away: "Although my Ren family is not as prominent as before, it can still afford a cemetery, so Uncle Jiu, you should think of a way!"

"In this case, then send the coffin to my Yizhuang first. I will choose a cemetery for Mr. Ren tomorrow."

Uncle Jiu had no choice, after all, the money given by Master Ren was not too little, enough to maintain his Yizhuang.

Afterwards, Master Ren and Ren Tingting took their servants to carry the coffin of Old Master Ren and left.

Uncle Nine stayed behind to assign tasks to Qiusheng and Wencai, and then returned to Yizhuang with Li Xuanxin.

On the way back to Yizhuang, Li Xuanxin asked: "Fellow Daoist, are you worried that Old Master Ren in the coffin will rise up?"

Uncle Jiu didn't hide it either: "That's right, logically speaking, this kind of acupoint with good Fengshui shouldn't have such a situation. Only places like places where Yin energy gathers have a chance to form zombies."

Uncle Jiu, even someone like Uncle Jiu who is familiar with zombies is also puzzled by this situation.

In this way, the two returned to Yizhuang with worries.

Not long after he came back, he saw Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng running back in a hurry.

"Didn't I tell you to light plum blossoms around the tomb? Why did you come back so quickly?"

"Master, look, this incense burnt looks like this." Qiu Sheng handed the incense in his hand to Uncle Jiu and said.

Uncle Jiu held the burnt incense in his hand with a gloomy face: "I was still praying before, but why did it burn like this?"

"What's the matter, master, is there any problem with burning the incense like this?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"Do you think it's okay! When have you ever seen such an incense burnt?"

"Indeed, the other two are burnt out, and only one of them feels fresh."

Uncle Jiu took the incense in his hand and explained: "People are most afraid of three things and two things, and incense is most afraid of two things and one thing. If there is this incense in the house, someone must die!"

"Wouldn't it be that Master Ren's family is in danger?"

"Could it be this!" Uncle Jiu hated iron for not being a steel road.

Thinking about how he was a dignified and authentic Maoshan monk, how could he accept these two apprentices, what a family misfortune!

Qiu Sheng continued to ask "without shame", "Could it be that there is something wrong with the coffin we just dug?"

Uncle Jiu had no choice but to continue explaining to him: "It's not that there's something wrong with the coffin, it's that there's something wrong with the corpse in the coffin."

"That's right! You said that after being buried for so long, why is it still as it was when it was alive?" Wen Cai also felt strange.

"Fellow Daoist, come over and take a look! The corpse is getting fatter." A voice interrupted them.

It turned out that Li Xuanxin opened the coffin by himself after seeing what they were saying so vigorously, and looked at the corpse inside, and it turned out that he really gained weight.

The corpse, which was still relatively dry, had already begun to degenerate after leaving the environment of the cemetery and being exposed to the moisture in the air outside.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu immediately walked to the coffin and looked at the corpse inside.

"Sure enough, I'm blessed."

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai is going to prepare paper, pen, ink, sword, and catch a big rooster." Uncle Jiu ordered immediately.

Although Qiu Sheng and Wencai didn't know what the master was doing, they went to prepare immediately.

Li Xuanxin also closed the coffin and waited quietly.

After a while, Qiu Shengwen and Cai took all the things and got ready.

Seeing that everything was ready, Uncle Jiu ordered: "Get up the altar."

I saw that I first put the rooster and wrote it in the graphite, and then took out a piece of yellow paper and a pen, and wrote on the yellow paper with the pen stained with cinnabar while chanting.

This process was very fast. From the beginning to the writing, Uncle Jiu only took a few seconds, and it was obvious that he had already mastered it by heart.

Li Xuanxin didn't know much about Fu Dao, but he knew that Maoshan should be one of the Taoist schools specializing in Fu Dao, and it was still very famous.

When Uncle Jiu finished the last stroke, Li Xuanxin could instinctively feel that the yellow paper that was originally ordinary had a weak energy sealed in it.

Li Xuanxin also had to admit that the Maoshan Talisman is so extraordinary that he can seal his mana in a small piece of paper, making the ordinary paper spiritual.

Although Li Xuanxin was amazed by this ability, he didn't want to learn it. He was not a once-in-a-lifetime genius, and it was impossible for him to be able to learn anything. It was not what he wanted.

Continue to look at Uncle Jiu. After drawing the spell, Uncle Jiu asked Qiu Shengwen to bleed the rooster he had just caught and put it in the prepared bowl.Then pour in the prepared graphite.

Uncle Jiu took the spell he had just drawn and began to recite the spell, and the spell released its own energy, and finally ignited spontaneously in Uncle Jiu's hand.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu immediately threw the talisman paper into the bowl, and pinched the seal with his palm and stretched it into the burning bowl.

After chanting a few incantations, he stretched out his fingers.

Wen Cai stood aside and asked in confusion, "Master, what is this?"

Before Uncle Jiu could explain, Qiu Sheng said, "This is an ink fountain, where is the ink fountain, Master?"

"Play it on the coffin, remember to play it on every side, don't miss it." Uncle Jiu instructed.

"Fellow Daoist, do you think this one is going to die? Do you want to use an ink fountain to prevent him from coming out?"

"That's right, I hope the ink fountain will be useful!" Uncle Jiu said, not quite sure.

Li Xuanxin clearly remembered that the zombie came out because Qiu Shengwen was playing the ink fountain, and because of playing, the bottom of the coffin did not play at the end.

So this time Li Xuanxin specially reminded them to put the ink fountain on the coffin.

"Whether you can come out or not depends on God's will now!" Li Xuan thought to himself before leaving.

(End of this chapter)