After eating, we chatted for a while.

Although Zhou Sheng saw that Lin Zhuming was so charming and suave, and his trees were in the wind, he was very confused about the style. He knew neither poetry nor calligraphy, nor music and chess, nor hints, so he made an excuse and said he wanted to go back to study and left the table.

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After Zhou Sheng left, Mr. Zhou looked at his appearance and had to believe that his family's fortune might be ruined by his son.

"Master Lin, look at whether my son has been fascinated by something. He was not like this when he was a child. He was smart and well-behaved." Rich Man Zhou waited for his son Zhou Sheng to leave, then sighed and said to Lin Zhuming.

Lin Zhuming was not very good at reading faces, and his qi reading skills were only limited to being able to tell whether a person was healthy or not. As for evil spirits and evil spirits, it all depended on induction.

"That's not clear." Lin Zhuming said, "Let's deal with the zombie issue first."

Seeing that Lin Zhuming didn't answer, Mr. Zhou looked at the two otters next to him and asked, "Little mage, you are taught by Master Zhao, who is best at subduing and eliminating demons. Do you have any clues about it?"

Er Lao was full and looked a little lazy: "Executive member Zhou, I advise you to be more open-minded. Isn't it natural that I can't teach my son well?"

"Why are you so suspicious and think that your son is possessed by a monster? If word spreads, it will really mean that father and son are at odds."

"If all the sons in the world who have not been taught well are deceived by demons and ghosts, and a magic talisman can change their minds and change their evil ways, then this business will be huge, and the emperor will hardly be able to give birth to a worthy brother."

Wealthy Zhou sighed after hearing this: "That's right, alas, my family is unfortunate."

Lin Zhuming was too lazy to talk. Like father, like son. You are just like "the boys in Nancun bully me for being old and weak."

Play.

Rich Master Zhou obviously has no self-awareness.

However, he still ordered the long-term workers to prepare a guest room for the two of them and make the beds. After all, they had to stay overnight.

Then someone brought the red cloth, cinnabar, and yellow paper for the altar. Lin Zhuming took these things and set up an altar in the southeast corner of the courtyard to deal with zombies.

Er Da can't do anything else, but the yellow paper tablets are stacked neatly.

In order to demonstrate my own value and not appear so redundant, I took the initiative to take on many tedious tasks.

He has studied with Taoist Zhao for a long time. Although he is similar to Uncle Jiu's two apprentices, or even worse, he still understands the simple rituals and rules of opening an altar.

However, just as the two of them were setting up the altar, Dafa, the long-term worker who brought them to Zhou's house, was called in for questioning by the rich man Zhou.

Dafa thought it was revealed that he had embezzled car and horse money, and he was still uneasy at first.

But I saw that Mr. Zhou was asking about the details when he invited Lin Zhuming. For example, was Master Zhao really not at home? Have you gone in and looked at it?

Dafa was also afraid of being deducted from his wages, so he answered very cautiously, which allowed Mr. Zhou to dispel some of his doubts and barely get through.

Rich Master Zhou originally wanted to ask Dafa the details of Lin Zhuming's origins, but Dafa seemed to be usually smart, and when the critical moment came, he didn't know what to ask. Once he encountered a critical problem, when he planned to deduct his wages,

It was watertight and he couldn't find a reason.

Rich Master Zhou had nothing to do about this, but it was not easy to follow Dafa at this time.

So I sent Dafa away and hid in my room alone, thinking hard and starting to figure out where the zombies came from.

Is there really a fate in my family?

Rich Master Zhou was thinking about it and thinking about his family's feng shui. He was even more concerned about gains and losses.

Dafa breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his embezzlement of travel expenses was not exposed. He felt relieved and walked quickly to deposit the money.

After Lin Zhuming finished his work, he planned to take a rest, and was led to the guest room arranged by Rich Master Zhou in advance.

Although the guest compartment is not too big, it looks better than the dilapidated Wanshou Palace.

In the innermost part is a bed, with a curtain of blue and white flowers printed on it, a reed-woven corn pillow, and a pale green quilt that feels like silk.

In the middle is a eucalyptus table with a teapot with the Eight Immortals painted on it. The tea inside is still hot, but Lin Zhuming did not drink it upside down.

Next to the table is a large double-door cabinet with some sundries inside.

There is a window open on the east side, which is now propped up with sticks, so that you can see the scenery outside. There is a clump of bamboo next to the window, which is quite leisurely and elegant. There is a desk in the clinic, and there are books on the table.

Other wash basins, shelves, and towels for washing hands and faces are all provided, which is very considerate, and there is even a pair of wooden slippers.

Lin Zhuming was first attracted by those books. Although he was not very good at writing traditional Chinese characters, he could still recognize most of them.

So when he read them one by one, he found that they were all idle books, such as "Bian Er Chai" and "The Secret History of Spring Chamber". Lin Zhuming simply skipped them.

There was only one Kang Ma dictionary. Lin Zhuming was a little happy when he saw it and planned to ask Rich Master Zhou for it.

Seeing that no one was disturbing him and the environment was very clean and elegant, he took the bronze mirror left by the old Taoist to have a look.

I saw that the bronze mirror was originally very clear, but now it was somewhat clear, and I could vaguely see my face.

Lin Zhuming thought: After all, it was an antique before time travel, but now it looks like an object that is nearly thirty or forty years old.

After traveling through time, he became an ancient person from a hundred or two hundred years ago, but the mirror became a new one.

Putting the bronze mirror away again, Lin Zhuming opened the book of Dharma and looked at it. It was just sharpening the gun before the battle. Unhappiness would be a waste.

Just look carefully at the places you haven't looked at before.

"This sect of magic places the most emphasis on practical cultivation, and also takes into account life. Therefore, there are methods of washing the body with the essence of the sun, refining the body with the moonlight, and using the five elements fist and sword techniques to protect the Tao and live forever..."

The two pictures below are both portraits of gods. One is said to be the Taiyin Emperor: the full name is Taiyin Yuanjun Filial Piety Ming Wang Lingbao Jingming Huang Su Tianzun; the other is said to be the Sun Emperor: Sun Palace Sun Yuyi Emperor Zhenguangshi Tianzun.

Among them, the God of the Sun wears a star crown, walks on vermilion shoes, wears the clothes of a yellow cloud and a longevity crane, holds a jade slip in his hand, hangs a seven-star golden sword, and wears a white jade ring. There is a sun wheel behind his head, which is vermilion in color.

Lin Zhuming stared at the statue for a while and felt warm in his hands and feet.

The God of Taiyin is a very dignified male and female figure. He is not in the image of Chang'e, but wears princely clothes, but wears a phoenix crown with a "moon" symbol in the crown. He is accompanying Gong E on both sides, and there are naughty girls beside him.

The Jade Rabbit represents medicine, with the Moon Palace behind it and holding a mirror with the word "moon" written on it in both hands.

Seeing this god, Lin Zhuming felt peaceful and refreshed.
Chapter completed!