The heavens start from Maoshan

"A real ghost, muddleheaded, only pursuing its own instincts, extremely harmful, and must be eliminated after encountering it."

"Human ghosts inherit the values, preferences, and other aspects of life. They have wisdom and can communicate. The harm depends on the situation."

"The ghost who protects me is a human ghost who has just died and still retains the thoughts of his life."

"She is like a human being, if you treat her well, she will treat you well, and I have reached an agreement with her that I will build bridges and roads in her name to accumulate merit for her."

"She will help me deal with some problems and protect my way. This is a win-win situation."

When Zhang Heng said this, he couldn't help but warn: "Not all ghosts are like me, especially some old ghosts. You only see food, so be careful when you encounter it.”

Zou Zhaoxing said thoughtfully, "Ghosts are also good and bad. We want to eliminate bad ghosts. Good ghosts who don't do evil can let them survive properly. Brother Heng, is that what you mean?"

Zhang Heng nodded first, then shook his head.

Xiaoyue looked a little dazed, and asked: "Brother Heng, what do you mean by shaking your head?"

"As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, let alone ghosts?"

"Without getting along for a long time, how do you know if it is a good ghost or a bad ghost?"

"That's why many uncles would rather kill three thousand by mistake than let one go. Regardless of whether they do good or bad things, as long as they are ghosts, they will be arrested first, and then sent to reincarnation after being saved, so as not to let them stay in the human world. "

Zhang Heng reminded: "My situation is very special, and it is difficult to replicate. I hope you will not learn from me in the future. Raising ghosts is not the right way, and it is easy to be backlashed by them. Don't have compassion when encountering ghosts. Send them into reincarnation. It's the best choice."

"Yes, brother."

Zou Zhaoxing and Zou Zhaoxing nodded heavily.

Zhang Heng stopped here and didn't say any more.

Because on this matter, he and Jigong Living Buddha have very consistent views: "If the world learns from me, it is like entering the way of a demon."

It is difficult for ordinary people to grasp things like ghosts, so it is better to send them into reincarnation cleanly.

Day two.

Waking up early in the morning, the exorcist priest brought his friend Zhou Laoliu.

Perhaps it was because the exorcist priest had told Zhou Laoliu Zhang Heng's identity before he came, so in front of Zhang Heng, Zhou Laoliu looked very restrained and his face was full of flattery.

Zhang Heng didn't care about that either.

Because he believed that Zhou Lao Liu didn't dare to lie to him. To lie to him, he couldn't just sell the winery and hide in the countryside.

"Ah Heng, I have seen the aged wine of the old six family. They are stored in big vats. If they are divided into altars, they may be able to be altars."

"The earliest batch is about three years old, and the others are 30 years old, 20 years old, and ten years old."

"No matter how long it takes, it will become wine ointment, and you won't be able to drink it, or you will die of drunkenness."

Seeing Zhou Laoliu stuttering, the exorcist Taoist explained the situation on his side in person.

"Master, you handle things, I don't worry."

"I think that's the way it is. I want as much old wine as he has over ten years."

"Wine paste, I want ten altars too. As for the price, please discuss the price, uncle. I won't participate. I will give as much as you say at that time. What do you think?"

What Zhang Heng said was full of face for the exorcist Taoist.

Today he showed his face in front of Zhou Laoliu, and immediately blushed with joy, patted his chest and said, "Ah Heng, the price is absolutely fair to wrap it on Master Uncle."

"Okay, uncle, you are troubled."

Zhang Heng is not a person who calculates petty money.

Thousands of jars of wine, tens of thousands of oceans are all over, even if this amount of money is thrown into the water, he doesn't think it's loud enough.

"Lao Liu Zhou, my nephew is very busy, let's go!"

The head of the exorcism priest straightened his back and spoke with a firm voice, and he was full of energy.

Zhou Laoliu was obedient and followed the exorcist priest away.

From now on, how can he not take a high look at his old friend, the exorcist priest.

"Brother Heng, it's time for breakfast."

Xiaoyue was wearing an apron and brought breakfast.

Zhang Heng took a look at the porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, four side dishes, and two plates of steamed buns, all of which whetted the appetite.

"Where's Ah Xing?"

Zhang Heng sat at the dining table to get chopsticks.

"Brother Heng, I'm here."

Zou Zhaoxing came out of the room with a hutch.

"Look at you, and then look at Xiaoyue, she gets up before dawn to cook porridge and steamed buns, but you're fine and have slept till now."

As Zhang Heng was talking, he realized that Zou Zhaoxing actually wanted to get the steamed buns.

He raised his chopsticks and hit him directly on the hand, reprimanded: "Go wash your hands, there are no rules!"

"Oh."

Zou Zhaoxing made a face at Xiaoyue, and ran outside to wash his face in the river water.

Zhang Heng didn't care about him, and said to Xiaoyue who was still busy: "A man can't be too nice to him, or else like Ah Xing, who is used to your kindness, thinks it's all right."

"Brother Heng, Senior Brother treats me very well."

Xiaoyue lowered her head and protested softly.

"What a fart, I don't know what you think all day."

Zhang Heng didn't forget that when they first met, Ah Xing asked Xiaoyue to carry him on his back.

Although it is said that this is a fight between brothers and sisters, but Xiaoyue is not young, so she must pay attention to the impact.

"Brother Heng, I've finished washing."

Saying that, Zou Zhaoxing happily ran into the house.

"Sit down and eat after washing, don't be frizzy all day long."

Zhang Heng glanced at him angrily.

He could tell that Xiaoyue was interested in Ah Xing.

Otherwise, how could a girl of sixteen or seventeen be a horse for you, and she would be ashamed to death.

But as for Ah Xing, I don't know if he didn't get the hang of it, or if the childhood sweethearts who grew up together will become brothers and sisters, they treat Xiaoyue just like their own sister, and have no other thoughts at all.

It goes on like this.

Zhang Heng thought about it, and he had to be like Uncle Jiu and Aunt Cane again.

It's not right, Xiaoyue is not as careless as Aunt Cane, and she is relatively quiet in comparison.

"Brother Heng, where are you going after dinner?"

Zou Zhaoxing ate voraciously, asking questions while eating.

"Go to the church and have a look. Father Wu should be ready to reopen the church."

When Zhang Heng said this, he thought that at the ceremony of reopening the church, maybe Zou Zhaoxing's dream lover would also come back, and told him, "Get dressed neatly later, or don't blame senior brother for not reminding you."

Chapter 122: Color is a bone-scraping steel knife

"Almighty Lord, guide me to come before you, help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and redeem your sins."

"This world is too scary. Friends don't trust friends, relatives don't trust relatives, but you can trust me, because sons of my heavenly father, as long as you believe in me, you will also become sons and daughters of heavenly father."

Church door.

Father Wu is holding a cross and preaching to the crowd.

Of course, everyone cared more about the eggs, flour, and biscuits than what he said.

"Father, have you finished speaking? We have been waiting for a long time when we will post something."

"Yeah, since the church closed, we no longer have a place to collect eggs, can you guys do something right?"

The people protested.

"Send, send..."

Father Wu was a little embarrassed, and told the mayor and the hired workers who came to help: "Everyone will be given a small bag of flour, ten eggs, and a box of biscuits."

"Send something!"

With a cry, the crowd began to scramble.

"Father Wu."

When Zhang Heng came to the church, he happened to see Father Wu who had been pushed aside, dazed in a daze.

"here!"

Zhang Heng waved to Father Wu.

"Your Excellency the Overseer!"

Seeing Zhang Heng, Father Wu was very happy: "Are you here to visit the church's reopening ceremony?"

"Yeah, let's see how you're doing."

Zhang Heng glanced at the people robbing the eggs, smiled and said to Father Wu, "Everyone is very enthusiastic."

"Yes, the news was released last night. Before dawn today, hundreds of people gathered outside the church."

"I believe this is a good start. These believers have long been looking forward to the reopening of the church."

Father Wu smiled.

"That is, when the church is closed, no one will distribute eggs. Can everyone not look forward to reopening?"

"If you have the ability, try without sending eggs and see if you are still welcome."

Zou Zhaoxing revealed his old background very shamelessly.

Hearing this, Father Wu pretended to be confused: "My Chinese is not very good, so I don't understand what you are saying."

"cut!"

Zou Zhaoxing snorted coldly, and then said to Xiaoyue, "Xiaoyue, let's go get some flour too, since we don't need money anyway."

Xiaoyue nodded repeatedly and followed Zou Zhaoxing.

After the two of them left, Zhang Heng glanced at the roof of the church and said, "The cross on the roof of the church seems to be missing."

"Yeah, I don't know where it went. I searched for it for a long time when I was cleaning the church last night, but I couldn't find it."

After speaking, Father Wu greeted Zhang Heng: "Go in and have a look. Although there is no new furniture, the things inside are still usable. It would be nice to scrub it."

Zhang Heng followed Father Wu into the church.

The space inside the church is not small, with many chairs and a portrait of the Virgin on the wall.

look ahead.

At the front there are podiums, candle holders, pianos, and a statue of Jesus crucified.

Smell again.

The air smelled of alcohol, and it looked like the church had not just been cleaned, it had been disinfected.

"Cleaned up well."

Zhang Heng glanced briefly, and then asked Father Wu, "Have you checked the church? Did you find anything?"

"Checked."

Father Wu pointed with his finger: "I have checked the first floor, the second floor, the small attic, and the backyard, and found nothing."

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "No discovery?"

"That's right. I also carried out simple exorcism work in these places, and I didn't find any traces of evil spirits."

Father Wu thought for a while: "Maybe the previous worries were unnecessary."

Zhang Heng recalled the plot in "Exorcism Daoist", and then asked: "Did you go to the basement to see?"