Jiangmen Tianjiao: Reborn with funny ancestors

The people in Longcheng also discovered that the price of grain in the grain store had suddenly tripled.

"What kind of waste is this?

The grain types sold by the government office are all limited.

My family has already used up the quota, and wanted to open two more acres of wasteland for planting. But at the current price of grain seeds, even those with land cannot afford it? "

"Yeah, I think Longcheng is going to be in chaos. The medical center is closed, and the price of grains has skyrocketed. Will the people be allowed to live?"

"It is said that this is all because Mr. Zhou Mu is fighting with those families, which is very painful for us people."

"How can Master Zhou Mu be able to fight against the heads of those families at such a young age?"

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The people in the city were talking a lot.

Under the malicious guidance of some well-intentioned people, many people flocked outside the Prefectural Mufu Mansion, shouting for affordable grain prices.

When Wang Ting heard the commotion outside the government office, he became a little anxious and asked Chu Tianjiao: "What should we do? Today is the first day and there are not many people.

In two days, all the people in the city who have cultivated land will come to you to ask for grain. "

Chu Tianjiao sat in front of the desk in his office, unmoving.

"What are you afraid of? At the latest tomorrow morning, someone from those houses should have bowed their heads."

It was exactly as Chu Tianjiao expected.

In the evening, the master of the Chen family sent someone to Qihuanghui to ask Dr. Zhang Rujing to see him.

These aristocratic families originally supported Pang Baishou. Zhang Rujing was appointed by Chu Tianjiao as the new president of Qihuang Society, but none of these people recognized it.

But there was no other doctor available today, and Pang Baishou couldn't do anything about the diarrhea. The first thing Mr. Chen thought of was Zhang Rujing.

Doctor Zhang went to Chen's house, and there was a young man accompanying him, who was naturally Qin Benzhuo.

After taking Mr. Chen's pulse, Dr. Zhang shook his head and said, "This disease is very strange, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Mr. Chen was very disappointed.

Qin Benzhuo volunteered to step forward and take a look for him.

After feeling his pulse, Qin Benzhuo covered his egg head with his hands in a pretentious manner, seeming to be thinking hard.

Since noon, Mr. Chen has not dared to eat anything.

He lay weakly on the bed and said to Qin Benzhuo: "Doctor Qin, as long as you can cure my diarrhea, I will agree to any condition you have."

Qin Benzhuo raised his head decisively and asked, "Really?"

When Mr. Chen saw that there was something going on, he quickly promised.

Qin Benzhuo thought of Chu Tianjiao's instructions and cried in his heart, but he had to do it.

He took out a cassock from the baggage he brought with him and put it on, and he also had a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.

Seeing his sudden change of appearance, Mr. Chen was puzzled and asked: "Doctor Qin, what do you mean?"

"Mr. Chen, don't panic. My main job is to be a doctor. However, due to my frailty since I was a child, I once sent my name to become a monk at Qinghe Temple for a hundred days. Being a monk is a side job."

Amid the stunned expressions of Master Chen and Doctor Zhang, Qin Benzhuo clasped his hands together and started chanting sutras in a formal manner.

Not to mention, wearing a cassock, a string of Buddhist beads, and his egg head, he really looks like a monk.

"Amitabha, the disease of the donor's family is beyond human power.

I see that bad luck is rampant in Chen's house, and I think that those who do unjust things will surely die.

Medicine and stone are no longer useful, there is only one way to do it. "

The master of the Chen family wanted to curse, but he thought to himself: "You just shaved your head, how can you pretend to be a master in front of me?

Those who do too much evil will surely die!

It was obviously the poison sent by Chu Tianjiao. "

The master of the Chen family is also a smart man. Thinking of this, he suddenly understood that Qin Benzhuo must be in the same group as Chu Tianjiao.

I also wanted to understand why Qin Benzhuo pretended to be a monk.

Since it was Chu Tianjiao who poisoned him, he must rely on Chu Tianjiao to detoxify him.

Chu Tianjiao couldn't help himself to detoxify, so he sent Qin Benzhuo.

But if Qin Benzhuo detoxified himself openly, wouldn't it prove that he was involved in the poisoning?

Now Qin Benzhuo is pretending to be a ghost, but he is finding another way to set conditions for himself through the mouths of ghosts and gods.

"Treacherous and shameless!"

Mr. Chen cursed quietly.

Qin Benzhuo heard it and pretended not to hear it.

He actually felt that Chu Tianjiao was quite treacherous and shameless.

Especially when he thought of asking him to pretend to be a monk, Qin Benzhuo had already criticized all the eighteen generations of Chu Tianjiao's ancestors in his heart.

It's a pity that people have to bow their heads under the roof, and he still has to perform responsibly.

"Mr. Chen, will you drive away this bad luck or not?"

Mr. Chen was angry just now and felt his chrysanthemums relax again. He had no choice but to endure the anger in his heart: "Exorcise, Doctor Qin, you can expel me as you say."

Qin Benzhuo asked Mr. Chen to prepare incense and candles, saying that he would open an altar in the yard to practice the ritual.

"Doctor Qin, why bother? Just tell me what conditions Mr. Zhou Mu has."

"Nonsense! What does it have to do with Mr. Zhou Mu?"

Mr. Chen felt bored and had no choice but to summon all the Chen family members as he was told.

Suddenly, the stinky smell in the yard made Qin Benzhuo want to retch.

In order to leave this stinky place as soon as possible, Qin Benzhuo started performing hard, sometimes chanting sutras and sometimes dancing.

Talisman paper was also burned and talisman water was sprinkled.

What kind of serious monk did this?It is simply a hodgepodge of Buddhism and Taoism plus acrobatic dance performances.

The servants watched it with gusto, but they didn't know how serious it was.

Just when Master Chen was getting impatient.

Qin Benzhuo asked everyone present, is anyone feeling better?

Some of the servants standing in the front row touched their stomachs and suddenly found that their stomachs no longer hurt and their anus tightened.

"It's much better, Master. Thank you for saving me, Master!"

These people knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Benzhuo.

Mr. Chen asked suspiciously: "Is it really useful?"

"It's really better!"

Mr. Chen didn't believe it and asked people to bring food to these people. After eating, these people didn't poop again.

Mr. Chen was confused. He didn't see Qin Benzhuo giving these people the antidote right under his nose. Why could only a few of them be cured?

Could it be that what Qin Benzhuo said is true?

Is he really driving away bad luck?

Qin Benzhuo pretended to ask one of them: "What good deeds have you done recently?"

The servant was named Chen Liu, and he was not a good person at first. He was suddenly named and asked to talk about the good things he had done recently, and he was a little confused.

After thinking about it for a long time, I really couldn’t think of anything, and I didn’t dare to deceive the “eminent monk”, so I could only scratch my head and ask anxiously: “My neighbor has been childless for many years, and I helped his wife get pregnant. Does it count?”

Qin Benzhuo gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it! You saved a family from dying, and your merits are immeasurable."

After Chen Liu left happily, Qin Benzhuo said to Mr. Chen:

"Although these people were infected by the Chen family's bad luck, they were able to recover without taking medicine because of their own merits and blessings."

Mr. Chen rolled his eyes.

This is Chen Liu, who slept with his neighbor’s wife and got blessings from him?

But the rest of the Chen family saw Qin Benzhuo's strong words and saw that Chen Liu and others were really good, so they believed him.

As long as they can stop pulling, they are willing to believe whatever they want.

Mrs. Chen asked Qin Benzhuo, what should they do?

Qin Benzhuo finally brought up the topic: "It all depends on whether Mr. Chen has done anything immoral recently?"

Everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Chen.

Master Chen spat: "How could your master do anything immoral?"

A bold servant muttered: "Yesterday, I was asked to notify the grain store to triple the price of grain seeds. It is the spring plowing season. Isn't it unethical to do this?"

Word spread.

If it was nothing to do with oneself, no one would think it was immoral.

But now it concerns themselves, and everyone thinks this is very immoral.

But everyone dares to be angry but dare not speak out.

But Mrs. Chen has no inhibitions. She has been exhausted since morning.

Now he was being carried out while lying on a recliner.

She said to Mr. Chen: "Master, cutting off the people's grain during spring plowing is indeed against the will of heaven. You'd better give the order quickly and don't raise the price."

Mr. Chen is still hesitating.

Qin Benzhuo shook his head at the side and said: "The sin has been caused, and just correcting it may not be effective. It is necessary to overcorrect.

Mr. Chen should think about how to accumulate merit in this matter! "

When Mr. Chen heard this, he knew that this must be what Chu Tianjiao meant.

This obviously means that even if he does not raise the price of food, he will not be let go unless he shows atonement.

"Then according to Doctor Qin, how can Mr. Zhou Mu be satisfied?"

Qin Benzhuo's eyes widened again and he scolded:

"What does this have to do with Mr. Zhou Mu?"

Mr. Chen thought to himself: You are pretending, you are so good at pretending!

"Yes, I made a mistake. What I meant was, what should I do to satisfy the Bodhisattva?"

Qin Benzhuo pretended to count:

"After leaving Chen Mansion, go south across two streets and turn left. There is a blessed place.

If Mr. Chen is willing to donate the filial piety given to the Bodhisattva there, his sins may be alleviated. "

Mr. Chen found the housekeeper and asked: "When we go out, two streets to the south, where is the left turn?"

"Isn't that the government's grain store?"

Mr. Chen felt like he was vomiting blood, and he cursed in his heart: "You Chu Tianjiao, did you do this just to let me send grain seeds to your government-run grain store?"