Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 8

After eating, we chatted for a while.

Although Zhou Sheng saw that Lin Zhuming was so suave and elegant, he was very puzzled by the style. He knew neither poetry, nor chess, nor hints, so he found an excuse that he wanted to go back to study, and left the banquet. .

After Zhou Sheng left, rich man Zhou looked at him like this and had to believe that his family's fortune might be ruined by his son.

"Master Lin, look at my son, is he fascinated by something? He was not like this when he was a child, he was smart and well-behaved." Rich Zhou waited for his son Zhou Sheng to leave, and said to Lin Zhuoming with a sigh.

Lin Zhuming doesn't know how to meet each other very much, and his energy-seeking skills only stop at whether he can tell whether a person is healthy or not. As for any evil spirits, evil spirits, it all depends on induction.

"That's not clear." Lin Zhuming said vaguely: "Let's solve the zombie issue first."

Seeing that Lin Zhuoming didn't answer, rich man Zhou looked at the two otters next to him, and Baba asked, "Little mage, you are taught by mage Zhao, who is best at subduing demons and demons. I don't know if you see any clues?"

Er Otter was full, and looked a little lazy: "Mr. Zhou, I advise you to be careful. I can't teach my son well. Isn't this justified?"

"Why are you suspicious and think that your son is possessed by a monster? If it gets out, then the father and son will really be at odds."

"If the sons who are not taught well in the world are all fascinated by demons and ghosts, and a magic talisman can change their minds and change their minds, then the business will become big, and the emperor will hardly be able to say that he will give birth to a worthy elder brother."

Wealthy Zhou heaved a long sigh when he heard this: "That's right, alas, the family is unlucky."

But Lin Zhuming is too lazy to talk. If you have a father, you must have a son. You are just "the children of Nancun deceive me to be old and powerless." Play.

Rich Zhou obviously has no self-knowledge.

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

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

Er Otter can't do anything else, but the yellow cards are stacked neatly.

In order to show his own value and not appear so redundant, he took the initiative to undertake many tedious and trivial matters.

He has also studied with Taoist Zhao for a long time. Although he is similar to or even worse than Jiushu's two apprentices, he also understands the simple etiquette rules of these altar openings.

It's just that when the two were arranging the altar, Dafa, the long-term worker who brought them to Zhou's house, was called by rich man Zhou to interrogate him.

Dafa thought that the matter of his being greedy for money for carriages and horses had gotten out of the way, and he was still uneasy at first.

But seeing that rich man Zhou asked about the details of when Lin Zhuming was invited, for example, is Master Zhao really not at home? , have you gone in and seen it?
Dafa was also afraid of being deducted from his wages, so he answered very cautiously, which in turn dispelled Mr. Zhou's doubts and managed to muddle through.

And rich man Zhou originally wanted to ask Dafa Lin Zhuming's background details, but Dafa looked smart at ordinary times, but when it came to a critical moment, he didn't know what to ask. Once he encountered a critical problem, he planned to deduct his salary. It was also watertight, so he couldn't find a reason.

The rich man Zhou has nothing to do about it, but it is not easy to follow Dafa at this time.

So I sent Dafa away, and hid in the room alone, thinking hard, and began to ponder where the zombies came from.

Is there really a murder in your own home?

The rich man Zhou thought about it, and then he was thinking about his family's feng shui.It is even more worrying about gains and losses.

Dafa found that his greed for ink and transportation fees had not been exposed, he was relieved, and his heart was relieved, and he walked quickly to save the money.

After Lin Zhuming finished his work, he planned to rest for a while, so he was led to the guest room arranged by rich man Zhou in advance.

Although the passenger compartment is not too big, it looks better than the dilapidated Longevity Palace.

The innermost one is a bed with printed and dyed blue curtains of broken white flowers, a reed-woven corn pillow, and a light green quilt, which feels like silk.

In the middle is a table with a teapot with a picture of the Eight Immortals on it. The tea in it is still hot, but Lin Zhuming didn't drink it upside down.

Next to the case table is a large double-door cabinet, in which there are some sundries.

There is a window on the east side, and it is propped up with a stick at this time, so you can see the scenery outside. The window is surrounded by a clump of bamboo, which is leisurely and elegant. There is a desk with books on it.

Other washbasins, racks, and towels for washing hands and face are all readily available, which is very thoughtful, and there is even a pair of wooden slippers.

Lin Zhuming was the first to be attracted by those books. Although he could not write traditional characters very well, he could recognize most of them.

So I read them one by one, but found that they were all idle books, such as "Bian Erchai" and "The Secret History of Chunxiang", Lin Zhuming directly skipped them.

There was only one Kangma dictionary. Lin Zhuming was a little happy when he saw it, and planned to ask the rich man Zhou for it.

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

I saw that the bronze mirror was very blurry at first, but now it can be seen clearly, and I can vaguely see my own face.

Lin Zhuming thought: At any rate, it was an antique before the time travel, but now I look at objects that are only about 40 or [-] years old.

After time travelling, he became an ancient man from 200 years ago, but the mirror became a new one.

Putting the bronze mirror away again, Lin Zhuoming opened the law book again and read it.

It is precisely to carefully look at the places that have not been read before.

"Spells in this sect are the most important for practical cultivation and taking into account life. Therefore, there are the methods of washing the body with sun essence, the method of refining shape with moonlight, and the art of five elements of boxing and sword, which are used to protect the Tao and live long..."

The following two pictures are both portraits of gods. One is Taiyin Tianzun: the full name is Taiyin Yuanjun Filial Piety Daoming King Lingbao Jingming Huangsu Tianzun;

Among them, the god of the sun wears a star crown, creeps red shoes, wears the clothes of Huangxia Shouhe, holds a jade slip in his hand, hangs a seven-star golden sword, and hangs a white jade ring.There is a sun wheel at the back of the head, which is the color of vermilion.

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

The God of Taiyin, however, is a very dignified and indistinguishable man and woman, not in the image of Chang'e, but wearing a princely costume, but wearing a phoenix crown with the word "moon" in the crown. The Jade Rabbit of medicine, with the Moon Palace behind it, holds a mirror with the word "Moon" written in both hands.

Seeing this god, Lin Zhuoming felt very quiet and refreshed.

This is the picture of the visualization of the gods, the true face of the innate gods.

(End of this chapter)