Uncle Nine: Starting from Yizhuang to simplify the cultivation of immortals

Lin Luo knocked Wencai away, raised his face and said with a smile.

The embarrassment Wen Cai gave to Master, he must earn it back as a big brother!

Everyone looked at Lin Luo in unison, Uncle Jiu's expression eased a lot, and he nodded in relief.

"That's right, it's a vertical burial!"

"It's amazing, Ah Luo! You are worthy of being Uncle Ninth's disciple!"

Ren Fa gave Lin Luo a thumbs up again, and praised with a smile.

Wen Cai stood aside, drooping his head, muttering in a low voice, "In such a large place, you can bury it however you want, but you want to bury it vertically. You really have a sick mind."

It's just that everyone didn't hear his muttering, and they were still curious about the tomb of the old man Ren!

"Father, why did Grandpa have to be buried vertically?"

Ren Tingting hugged Ren Fa's arm and asked curiously, puzzled.

This was what Qiu Shengwencai and the others were curious about, and they all looked over.

Ren Fa thought of the suffering of the Ren family over the years, couldn't help but sighed, and said helplessly, "The Feng Shui master said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the future generations must be good!"

Uncle Jiu asked with his hands behind his back.

"What about the insane?"

Ren Fa's expression was as if he had eaten something hard to swallow, but couldn't spit it out.

Holy shit!

At this time, the workers came to ask.

"Uncle Nine, we have already worshiped, can we break ground?"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"That's it!"

A group of people got the order and immediately gathered in front of the tombstone, ready to break ground and raise the coffin.

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Chapter 014 Ren Gong's mighty bravery is seen again!

Seeing Uncle Jiu said that the ground could be broken, everyone started to get busy.

I have already burnt incense and worshiped, so there is no need to be so taboo about the next thing.

The two workers raised their feet and kicked, and the tombstone of Old Master Ren flew out, and hit the wall of the tomb with a bang.

The movements were simple and rude, and Ren Fa's eyelids twitched when he saw it.

Ren Tingting couldn't bear to look any longer, and turned her face away.

No one said anything about what the workers did, because it was a local custom.

Ghosts are afraid of evil people!

It is inevitable to encounter some unclean things during the burial.

In some places, after helping other people move their graves, the workers will get seriously ill, or their homes will be disturbed, all of which are caused by evil spirits.

So it has been spread that when helping people move graves, one must behave viciously, so as to scare away those unclean things from getting entangled.

Sure enough, after this rule was spread, it rarely happened that workers were entangled by dirty things.

Standing behind Uncle Jiu, Lin Luo noticed the content on the tombstone.

The tomb of Ren Gong Weiyong was born in the fourth year of Tongzhi and ended in the first year of the Republic of China.

The eldest male let his hair down and stood up.

Lin Luo calculated in his mind that the fourth year of Tongzhi was 1865, the first year of the Republic of China was 1912, and it is exactly 20 years now!

In this way, Mrs. Ren died at the age of 47!

Ren Fachang sighed, looked at Uncle Jiu, and asked with a frown.

"Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui master clearly said that if this cave is buried well, it will surely bring prosperity!"

"But in the past 20 years, the business of our Ren family has been getting worse and worse! The number of people is getting thinner and thinner. I married a house and no one filled the house. No matter what, I only have one daughter in Tingting!"

Uncle Jiu frowned, looked at the soil under his feet, shook his head and said, "It's because the burial was not good!"

Ren Fa was taken aback, surprised in his heart, and asked in puzzlement, "But we all followed what the Feng Shui master said!"

"Buried at the time of Yin, the hair was buried at the time of the mao, and the head was buried straight up to the feet. There was no mistake at all. How could there be a problem?"

"Yeah, why is there a problem!"

Standing behind Ren Tingting, Awei also interjected.

Ren Fa frowned and glared at him, and reprimanded dissatisfiedly, "Young people don't interrupt when adults talk! There are no rules!"

"Oh!"

Awei shrunk his neck and lowered his head obediently.

Uncle Nine didn't care about Awei, he put his hands behind his back and looked at the excavation site over there, and said with a frown.

"I think that Mr. Feng Shui has a grudge against your Ren family!"

"Have a grudge!"

Ren Fa was stunned for a moment, then thought of something!

hiss!That Mr. Feng Shui must not deliberately play tricks!

"Did the old man have any festivals with him before he died?"

Uncle Jiu asked bluntly.

Ren Fa smiled awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "The land belonged to Mr. Feng Shui back then. My late father knew it was a good acupoint, so he bought it with money."

"It's just a lure, is there any threat?"

Ren Fa laughed even more embarrassed, but he didn't say anything else, but acquiesced to Uncle Jiu's words.

Uncle Jiu sneered in his heart, being rich and unkind, there must be disasters.

Inexplicably, the Taishang Induction chapter appeared in Lin Luo's mind.

There is no such thing as good or bad, but people call on themselves; the rewards of good and evil follow like shadows.

This old man's evil results today are all because of the evil he did in the past!

"I think it must be intimidation! Otherwise, he would never harm you!"

"Ah! Uncle Jiu, he, how did he harm us!"

Ren found that he couldn't hear the word harm now, but Lin Luo said before that their Ren family would be bloody.

"He asked you to cover the entire dragonfly point water hole with cement! You see, the tomb is all sealed with cement and concrete, so how can it be good?"

Uncle Jiu kicked away a pinch of soil on the ground, leaking the cement underneath.

Ren Fa frowned tightly, terrified and puzzled at the same time.

"Then what should it be?"

"The top should be covered with snowflakes. That's what we call a dragonfly's water. When buried in this cave, the head of the coffin must be at least a foot above the ground. Otherwise, the head of the coffin cannot touch the water. How can it be called a dragonfly's water!"

"He still has a conscience. He told you to raise your coffin and relocate your burial in 20 years. If you kill half of your life, you won't hurt your whole life, and if you kill your generation, you won't hurt your eighteen generations!"

Uncle Jiu said that Ren Fa's heart was heavy, but he was indeed comforted and said, fortunately, he is still young, and there will be opportunities in the future!

"Saw!"

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw that the coffin of Old Master Ren could already be seen in the grave.

Ren Weiyong's coffin was buried vertically, so he could see it without digging too deep.

After putting ropes on the coffin, all the people worked together to hoist the coffin up with pulleys!

After the coffin was erected, Uncle Jiu ordered in a deep voice, "Loosen the rope, and remove the nails!"

While the workers were nailing the coffin, Uncle Jiu gave instructions to the people behind him.

"Everyone! Today is the reunion of Ren Gongweiyong!"

"Anyone aged 36, 22, 35 or 48, who belongs to the rooster or ox, turn around and avoid!"

The person who needed to avoid turned around, and Uncle Jiu came to the coffin.

The nails of the coffin had already been lifted out, Uncle Jiu squinted his eyes to look at the coffin, his expression gradually became serious.

This coffin, the evil spirit is too heavy, the situation is not good!

"After the avoidance, everyone tidy up their clothes and open the hall!"

After a creaking sound, the lid of Old Master Ren's coffin was opened, and a burst of black mist escaped from the coffin.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the surrounding woods, and countless birds fled in all directions as if they were frightened.

Uncle Jiu's frown deepened. Animals are very sensitive and can feel many things that humans can't perceive!

As soon as the coffin was opened, the flock of birds flew away in fright. The old man Ren in this coffin might be in trouble!

When the black mist cleared, Uncle Jiu came to the coffin, and everyone surrounded him.

After seeing the situation in the coffin, everyone exclaimed for a while, and then took a breath, making an outstanding contribution to global warming.

The old man Ren in the coffin had a pale complexion, light brows, dry skin and flat flesh, holding an abacus in his hands, his fingers were stiff, and his nails were no different from ordinary people.

It's just that when the corpse saw the wind, it swelled up slightly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and white fluff grew slowly on the skin.

Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank slightly, and he said inwardly that it was true.

This old man is really about to turn into a corpse!

"Father—"

Ren Fa thumped and fell to his knees, weeping in grief.

Ren Tingting also knelt down and cried grandpa.

The servants brought by the Ren family also knelt behind.

"Father, it's really unfilial to disturb your old man like this!"

After kowtowing three times, Ren Fa stood up in grief and asked Uncle Jiu.

"Ninth Uncle, can this tomb still be used?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "Tap the water with a dragonfly, tap it again, it will definitely not hit the same spot, this acupuncture point is useless!"

Ren Fa was lucky at first, but when he saw what Uncle Jiu said, he said resignedly.

"In this case, I can only ask Uncle Jiu to help my late father choose a good auspicious acupoint!"

Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "Master Ren, in my opinion, it's better to be cremated on the spot!"

"Cremation! No way! What my late father was most afraid of was fire! I, I can't do this!"

Ren Fa shook his head like a rattle.

"Master Ren! You might be in trouble if you don't cremate!"

Uncle Nine was a little helpless, but he couldn't say it clearly, after all, Mrs. Ren hadn't turned into a zombie yet.

"Anything is fine! If cremation is not possible, you should think of another way!"

Ren Fa said firmly.

Burials are popular these days, and there is no such thing as cremation. If the Ren family digs up old Mr. Ren in front of so many people, if the fire is lost and word spreads, Ren Fa's backbone will be broken!

Seeing that Ren Fa was so persistent, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to compromise.

"Okay! Then put the old man in our Yizhuang first, and tomorrow I will help the old man find another tomb, so that he can rest in peace early!"

Ren Fa nodded with a sad expression, agreeing with Uncle Jiu.

"Okay, close the coffin and carry it to Yizhuang!"

Ah Wei, who had been standing behind, waved his hand, calling for everyone to do it.