Chapter Ten
"What's the fuss about?" Zhang Zhijun was awakened by the sound and walked over impatiently.
But when he looked at the contents of the incense burner, he didn't show any surprise. Instead, he showed a guilty expression because of this scene.
Blind Man Liu didn't care about him, he just asked me: "Jiang Chen, look what the material of that incense burner is?"
"It's made of copper!" I exclaimed, but my heart trembled suddenly.
The so-called copper furnace worships heaven, and the incense furnace worships ghosts. This copper furnace burns incense to worship gods, Buddhas, and immortals. Ghosts and monsters do not dare to snatch food in the copper furnace. Therefore, only temples use copper furnaces to insert incense.
"Good on you Zhang Zhijun!"
Blind Liu never expected: "You actually do such an immoral thing!"
Zhang Zhijun now felt even more guilty: "Uncle Liu, did you misunderstand me? What did I do that was immoral?"
"A few days ago, you were the one who saw the sign of a snake swallowing a snake when I was carrying you. You actually committed an crime and chopped off two snake heads. Forget it..."
Blind Liu pointed at Zhang Zhijun angrily, trembling even as he spoke: "But who asked you to hide the snake heads in the copper furnace? Do you know that the seven merits are all for these two snake heads?"
Zhang Zhijun accompanied the ceremony and said: "Uncle Liu, don't get excited. Everything has been done, so don't worry about it. I'll give you more money for the work."
"Don't let them harm me!" Uncle Liu angrily overturned the incense burner and table...
"Okay, okay, you blind man!"
Zhang Zhijun angrily picked up the snake head on the ground and said viciously: "Just wait, I'm not done with you."
Uncle Liu listened carefully until Zhang Zhijun's footsteps disappeared...
He then asked me attentively: "Jiang Chen, have you caught the old bird I asked you to catch?"
"Caught!" Seeing that I will go up the mountain tomorrow, I have already prepared: "And I also caught two!"
Okay! Uncle Liu was rarely excited: "You and your wife should go back to the mountain temple right now and ask her to bring me one. You can stay in the temple and burn it as I told you."
If I don’t have that wooden bracelet, I’m afraid I won’t be able to wait until I go up the mountain tomorrow!”
"Then I'll go right away!"
I was so shocked that I took my daughter-in-law back, distributed the old birds according to Uncle Liu's request, and waited for my daughter-in-law to leave with the birdcage.
Like killing a chicken, I took the old bird's blood and dripped it on the dug out wooden bracelet.
Even though the wooden bracelet was wet, it still had the property of absorbing water, and it quickly absorbed the old bird's blood. I lit a fire with a yellow talisman under the crooked neck tree, and threw the wooden bracelet into it.
Continuously adding yellow paper to support the combustion, the old bird's blood penetrated into the wooden bracelet faster when it was burned by the flames. When the water dried up, the wooden bracelet immediately started to burn!
After watching it burn to ashes with his own eyes, Uncle Liu followed his wife back to the temple at this time.
"Uncle Liu, are you okay?" I hurried up to ask about the situation.
Uncle Liu shook his head: "It's okay. Zhang Zhijun didn't know where he found the person. I used the old bird's blood to hurt the person's Baojiaxian."
Uncle Liu is blind, but his daughter-in-law can see: "The one I found doesn't look like a villager. I've never seen him before!"
Uncle Liu didn't care who it was, but he was sure: "Is it a trickster or an evil horse?"
The so-called "going out", the old saying is to invite wild immortals, is derived from ancient shamans. It has a long history, and my little daughter-in-law can't understand it.
But I have heard Uncle Liu say a lot about his disciples before. Those immortals like to select their own disciples from the crowd, and use their disciples' bodies to help them see things, or use their bodies to eliminate evil, all for the purpose of accumulating merit.
However, people are good and bad, and Chuma disciples are naturally divided into good and evil. Since there are Chuma immortals who transcend the world, there are also profit-minded Chuma disciples who are bewitched by evil immortals to change their fortunes, help money, and harm others.
Now it is not difficult to imagine that whether it is the burned wooden bracelet or the head of the snake that swallowed the prime minister, there is an evil horse behind it.
Don't be fooled by the fact that Ma Xian harms people. After all, before the Tang Dynasty, this profession was not understood by the world, and they were also called wizards who used witchcraft to harm people.
Uncle Liu found a yellow talisman and asked me to write it on his behalf and burn it to the City God and the Mountain God. Then he found a shovel and went up the mountain to check Zhang Dayong’s grave!
There were still snakes and bubbles all over the place. Even though the yellow talisman was burned, Uncle Liu still wanted us to wait until dawn before the rooster crows before breaking ground.
As soon as the time came, Uncle Liu was eager for us to break ground and dig out the coffin...
"Dig it!"
The digging didn't take long at all. After a while, I exclaimed: "Uncle Liu, didn't you say it would be buried three feet and three feet? But this is not that deep at all."
Uncle Liu was not surprised: "It must have been dug out and hastily buried. Look carefully at the nails on the coffin!"
I took a shovel and dug away the thin soil on the coffin lid...
"Crucified them all!"
I replied to Uncle Liu with horror in my heart, because according to folk custom, the ancients would not do anything absolutely, and doing something absolutely would be detrimental to their descendants. Therefore, from ancient times to the present, it is very important to leave some leeway in doing things and leave some land for the descendants to cultivate.
Leave the coffin for future generations to nail.
Therefore, half of the last coffin nail will be left, which means that there will be people to nail it in the future, and it also means that people will still prosper in the future.
Now it's nailed! Uncle Liu murmured with a heavy expression: "If you leave the nails behind, you will become the prime minister!"
What should I do next? I asked Uncle Liu for instructions: "Are you still digging?"
Uncle Liu sighed deeply: "Dig it out and open the restaurant!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Zhijun had already arrived with more than a dozen villagers, and dense flashlight lights kept shaking towards us.
Chapter completed!