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Leaving aside those irrelevant matters, Yue Si looked at Uncle Jiu and said, "Fellow Daoist, I see that your seal is blackened, and you have bad luck, either you will be imprisoned or you will be plagued by witchcraft... Could it be that you have offended me?" Who, or promised to do something that shouldn't be done?"

The disaster in prison is easy to understand. It is a trip in prison. There is no such thing as civilized law enforcement these days. indivual.

The curse of witchcraft has been talked about. It talks about the incident of Liu Shi, the prince of Li during Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and it talks about planting and framing.

Then Yue Si glanced at Uncle Nine and landed on Wen Cai, and then he shook his head and sighed. After this, Wen Cai's legs began to tremble: "Senior, if you have anything to say, just say it, you like this , I feel that I am in danger of killing myself, and my life is about to be lost."

Patting Wencai on the shoulder, Yue Si said: "Since you guessed it, I won't say much... I can only say that your fate is more miserable than death."

Believe in superstition, let you be fascinated first, and then you will believe.

You only need to use the words to catch the person first, and make the other party lose their rational thinking in a way of intimidation, so that the other party will have a sense of trust in you, and you can control it.

Yue Si's previous "divination" was quite successful, and even Uncle Jiu believed in it, not to mention his literary talent.

Besides, what Yue Si said was not false. In the movie, Uncle Nine was falsely imprisoned because of Master Ren Ren Fa's death, and was threatened by captain A Wei; The old lady Ren was scratched, and there was a danger of becoming a zombie by the poison of the corpse.

"Ouch." With this result, Wen Cai's legs gave way and he almost fell to his knees. He pulled Uncle Jiu's arm and said in a begging voice, "Master, save me..."

Just like countless times before, no matter what troubles he and Qiusheng got into, as long as Master Jiu Shu stepped forward, the matter would definitely be resolved, so Wencai subconsciously asked his master for help.

Uncle Jiu slapped Wencai's hand away, and said, "Didn't you hear what fellow Taoists said? I am also a mud bodhisattva, and I can't save myself when I cross the river. I'm either imprisoned or witchcraft. I can't even save myself. How can I save myself?" And you?"

Hearing what his master said, Wen Cai's face suddenly turned pale.

However, Uncle Jiu still gave Wen Cai a shot in the arm, saying: "Fellow Daoist tells this matter in front of us, there must be a way to solve it."

"Uncle Jiu is right. This kind of thing is difficult to solve, but also easy to say." Yue Si patted Wencai on the shoulder and said, "I will teach you a method, which is a way of cultivation in Buddhism. , It’s called closed-mouth meditation. Most of the disasters on your body are the karma created by your mouth, talk less or even don’t speak, so that you can eliminate disasters and reduce disasters.”

Although it is very joyful to see Wencai and Qiusheng make trouble in the movie, but it is very uncomfortable to be around yourself, just like you think Xie Er is a very interesting person, assuming your There is such a number one person among friends, you probably want to kill him.

So Yue Si took this opportunity to ask Wen Cai to talk less, lest his broken mouth would be offensive.

And Yue Si didn't just talk about it, he is now the Tathagata, and the closed-mouthed Chant passed down to Wencai is also real.

"After returning to Yizhuang, I will carve a sign for you and cast a spell on it. You hold it in your hand. Once you say something that doesn't need to be said, you will take the sign and slap yourself." Yue Si said.

Wen Cai begged for mercy and said, "If you don't let people talk, you will suffocate them to death."

"Okay, then set it so that if you can't speak your mind, you can slap yourself."

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After returning to Yizhuang, Yue Si carved a wooden sign out of hardwood for Wen Cai to take with him, while Uncle Jiu changed his clothes and brought a compass and asked Wen Cai to go out with him.

In any case, three days is too late, even if Mr. Ren uses the supernatural power of adding money, he can't do it, so Uncle Jiu can only hurry up to find the location of the next tomb, and gather people to dig out the tomb, so that in three days Timely burial.

And Yue Si was not idle, took out a Thomson from the Medica, and a base bullet, and used a carving knife to engrave small Buddha statues on the bullet's bullet, and engraved mantras on the bullet case.

On the body of the Thomson gun, there are also pictures of Tathagata descending demons painted with melted copper juice.

Although it is made of ordinary materials, after the hands of the "Tathagata" Yue Si, this Thomson has reached the level of a magic weapon. Invulnerable, even under my Thomson.

When Uncle Jiu brought Wencai back at night, Wencai's mouth was swollen by himself. One can imagine how much nonsense he had said in the past half day.

However, this painful lesson made Wencai become cautious in his words and deeds, and he had to think carefully when he spoke.

Three days passed quickly, Uncle Jiu put on the apricot-yellow Taoist robe and the black-and-yellow crown, and asked the two apprentices to carry the offerings of incense and candles for opening the grave and opening the coffin, and headed towards the cemetery of Old Master Ren.

No one asks the poor in the downtown area, and the rich has distant relatives in the mountains.

The Ren family is a well-known big family in the local area. Although there are only Ren Fa and his daughter Ren Tingting in the direct lineage, there are many distant relatives in the collateral lineage. For such a major event as moving the grave, there are not a few people who come to watch the ceremony, as well as their maids and servants. , and the labor that Master Ren hired with money, at a glance, it is roughly estimated that there are hundreds of people.

Among them is Ren Tingting's cousin, the security captain Awei who doesn't look like a good person. Although it is a ceremony to move the grave, the captain Awei is still eager to strike up a conversation with Ren Tingting.

Ren Fa only has this one daughter, whoever marries Ren Tingting, after a hundred years of Ren Fa's time, whose hands will the Wanguan family wealth fall into? Yes, no matter how you look at it, it's a sure-fire deal.

So captain Awei is very concerned.

Wencai and Qiusheng were busy here, spreading the tablecloth on the altar, setting up the incense burner and inserting high incense, lighting candles, and putting melons, fruits, wine, water and fresh chicken as tributes according to the rules, and finally it became a method altar.

Uncle Jiu started to fight step by step and began to practice—whether it is useful or not, he must work hard in front of the master, so that the other party can feel that his money is not wasted.

When the time came, Uncle Nine greeted the relatives of the Ren family to offer incense, and then asked the helpers to break the ground and build the coffin.

Pointing to his father's grave, Mr. Ren said braggingly: "The Feng Shui master said that this tomb is a good one. The descendants of Yinze will be lucky and very difficult to find."