Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 34

"Call me that Niezi! Call me that Niezi!"

The rich man Zhou was startled and frightened just now, and now he is angry again. He is afraid that it will be bad for his health and shorten his life.

Lin Zhuming comforted him: "You are already old, and he is old again. You are weak and he is strong. Now you are filial. If you really mess with him, you will not protect yourself in your old age."

This reassurance made the rich man even more angry: "He dares!"

But he still gave it to the next step: "Master Lin, you asked me to pay more attention to the Yangzhai before you discovered this?"

"Is there any way to solve this? My son, who has been fascinated by the fox spirit, can he change back?"

"As far as the observation of the poor is concerned, your son should not be fascinated..." Lin Zhuming said: "If you change back, there is a high probability that it will be difficult."

"Then what should we do? The incense of our old Zhou family, pass on the family line!"

"It depends on whether you and your concubine can have another one." Lin Zhuoming said in a low voice, "The Feng Shui on your ancestral grave shows that your family can last five generations, and you will not end up in three generations. Don't worry about that."

Rich Zhou sighed.

Lin Zhuming asked again: "Haven't you asked your son's horoscope yet?"

The rich man Zhou said one by one.

Good guy, with a horoscope of pure yang, no wonder he is against his father.

It's just that people with a pure yang horoscope generally have a masculine and forthright personality, which is especially obvious if they are born in summer.

Why can't Zhou Sheng get the right number?

Suffered too much yang energy?
Lin Zhuming said: "Your family's situation is a bit special. Pindao plans to hold a blessing ceremony in Qingming, and Zhou Yuanwai should still accumulate evil virtues and resolve grievances."

"This..." Rich Zhou heard Lin Zhuming's intentions.

"How much money does it cost? Is 20 taels enough?" Rich Zhou looked at Lin Zhuming anxiously.

"Hmm..., Zhou Yuanwai, let's hope for the best of luck, since he's all right, then the poor will leave."

"30 taels! 30 taels!" The rich man Zhou was extremely distressed.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm going to drive away this evil spirit for you today. If you go to Qingliang Temple, I'm afraid even monks won't be able to invite you to the house."

"Pindao exorcises evil spirits and catches demons for you. From the beginning to the end, he never said that he would ask for these stupid things as rewards. It's just that the Fa Conference needs your financial support from Rich Lord Zhou. You are so chilling to the poor Daoist."

"Holding a Qingming ceremony, resolving grievances and superseding them, can accumulate yin virtues. Zhang Jiuyi's apprentice back then also gave rich lord Zhou your family to accumulate more yin virtues, and Feng Shui great luck can last for a long time."

"Ling Tang Zhou Juren is also a well-known figure in the village, and his father also eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism, but why the house is in ruins, and why are the children so weak..."

Lin Zhuming shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk, leave!"

Lin Zhuming turned around directly and took three steps, while rich man Zhou was still struggling.

After five steps, rich man Zhou is fighting against demons.

Push open the door and step out with half a foot.

"100 taels!" The rich man Zhou exhausted all his strength: "The landlord's family has no money left."

"Aha! Mr. Zhou has shown great compassion and kindness to help Benguan organize the Qingming Dharma Conference. It will surely be of great merit. This Dharma conference will benefit all living beings and save countless people."

Rich Zhou forced an ugly smile: "If it works, I will pay to repair the Taoist temple."

If you can't, I'm afraid you have to spit out how much money you take, right?

Lin Zhuming laughed and said, "Then thank Yuanwai Zhou."

After finishing speaking, he took out two of the evil talismans: "One is burned in front of the gate, and the other is burned in front of Zhou Yuanwai's door to your room."

"In addition, it is not suitable to have sex, drink alcohol, or gamble these few days, otherwise I am afraid that there will be filth and dirty talismans."

"Okay, okay, okay, I'm really scared." Rich Zhou sighed and said, "Life is more important."

Lin Zhuming nodded, and handed the demon-binding rope to rich man Zhou: "In addition, you can hang this magic weapon in front of the gate."

"I often enshrine the Dharma altar at home, and on the altar is written "The position of Marshal of the Black Tiger." If the fox demon comes again at night, he will be bound by this magic weapon."

"Why does this rope look like a rope for grazing cattle?" Rich Zhou asked curiously.

……

This is the cattle rope.

"Wealthy Zhou can come to our temple in person when he is in better health. Our Xu Zhenjun is the most effective in keeping us safe. Ordinary monsters, ghosts and ghosts dare not enter the temple."

"well."

After the rich man Zhou finished speaking, he asked Lin Zhuoming to call the people waiting outside to come in again.

As soon as Lin Zhuoming opened the door, he saw a "sticking to the bottom of the wall" who was eavesdropping sideways.

Those people smiled awkwardly, straightened their waists quickly, and went in without Lin Zhuoming's words.

"master!"

"father!"

"Master!"

Lin Zhuming shook his head and didn't go in again. Zhao Zhongxin came over and said, "Senior brother, how much is Zhou Yuan going out?"

Lin Zhuming stretched out his hand: "100 taels!"

Zhao Zhongxin's eyes were straightened: "This week Yuanwai is famous for being stingy, my master can't even get much money from him."

"The last time his old lady practiced a ritual, she asked a monk to recite scriptures for three days before she gave 20 taels of silver."

"Perhaps he was overthinking it. After all, the most painful thing in a person's life is death and unspent money."

Lin Zhuming patted Zhao Zhongxin on the shoulder.

"What? 100 taels of silver?" An unbelievable voice came from the room.

"You have been given the ecstasy soup!"

"Women, what do you know! This money is for our family's luck."

"Ahhh! I will give you the money. I won't give you the money. You have the money to buy rouge and powder for that bastard, and you have the money to go to the prostitutes in Lanchun Building. Why don't you have 100 taels of silver for this kind of thing? , how dare you ask me for money?"

It can be heard that although there is an old housekeeper in name, the real master of finances is the rich wife who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha.

"Calm down!" Rich Man Zhou said, "I've already promised others, besides, you think I'm doing it for myself? I'm not doing it for your son!"

The rich man's wife asked: "What's wrong with my son? Isn't my son your son? Why do you just say it's my son, not your son?"

……

"Can I still get this money?" Zhao Zhongxin asked Lin Zhuming cautiously: "Master, I think it's hanging."

"I didn't expect Mrs. Zhou who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha to be so aggressive!" Lin Zhuming chirped: "Money must be obtained. Now that there are so many people, Mr. Zhou can't explain the reason. Waiting for their parents-in-law to explain their words together alone, That's it."

The two of them listened to such a big family quarreling for a while, and they didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even made a few comments.

When there was no sound from inside, Mrs. Zhou came out first, without even looking at the two of them.

Then there is the crying concubine.

Zhou Sheng was the last one, and his face was serious: "Did you tell my father something? Otherwise, he would never agree to the 100 taels of silver."

"Hu Lang is not a bad person, I hope you don't meddle in your own business!"

(End of this chapter)