My master is invincible

Chapter 420 Seal Seven (48)

If this is the case, that group of people should also hold funerals according to Yin Qi's etiquette. How could so many people die?Could it be that the Taoism is not enough, yes, nine out of ten it is that the Taoism is not enough.

Thinking of this, I have a doubt in my heart. According to Lao Wang's words, the old scholar should be present. With the old scholar's temper, how could he let the group of people Yin Qi, he should be in the lead.

I expressed my doubts to Lao Wang.

After hearing this, he said: "The funeral was very big at that time, and the old Xiucai and I were able to participate because of the honor of the master's family. Otherwise, it would not be our turn. Therefore, we have no right to speak in that funeral. , Master Shuiyun has the final say."

"What, Master Shuiyun did the funeral back then?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's Master Shuiyun. At that time, Master Shuiyun had just debuted not long ago, but his reputation was resounding in our Dongxing Town. There's nothing he can do about it. Who told him to have a blind master? It is said that the blind man is from the country. .” Old Wang sighed.

Hearing this, I gave Pharaoh a weird look. This Pharaoh is just an ordinary eight immortals in the countryside. How come he knows so much? Is it a bit too much?

However, there is no time to find out what happened to Lao Wang. The current task is to find out why so many people died in that funeral. lesson.

So, I asked Lao Wang, "Can you tell me how the funeral was done?"

When Lao Wang heard this, he smiled awkwardly and said, "It's been too long, so I don't remember very well. Besides, Lao Xiucai and I only went there on the day of the funeral, so I knew there were many paper figurines in that funeral."

I nodded. The funeral scriptures mentioned how to make Yinqi. Paper dolls are indispensable, and there are rules for the number of paper dolls. Items are all multiples of seven.

Of course, these things are not all burned to the dead. According to folklore, the dead can only get one-seventh of these things, and the remaining six-sevenths are filial to the ghosts of the underworld.

Then I told Lao Wang about Yin Qi’s affairs again. Because my body was not fully recovered, I couldn’t play many things in person, so I had to let Lao Wang and the others do it. Only those things that must be done, I bit the bullet. .

I calculated according to the days of the seventh day of the lunar new year, and set the suitable time for funerals to be the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow for funerals.

After setting the date, we faced a problem. A few days ago, we agreed with the little boss that the funeral fee was 6000 yuan. Now we need to use the etiquette of Yinqi, and 6000 yuan is far from enough. After all, such paper things are expensive, just a piece of paper It costs dozens of dollars for a person, and the paper house is more expensive, and the cheapest is 300. Seven sets of paper houses and a dozen paper figures add up to four to five thousand, as well as paper furniture, ghost coins, etc. All the paper paste things add up to about [-].

I'm not a saint, of course I hope to make money for funerals, but the situation at hand is only to post money, I know the financial conditions of the little boss very well, I guess I only have a hundred or so dollars on me.

In desperation, I had no choice but to take 4000 yuan out of my own pocket, plus the 1 yuan agreed earlier, a total of [-] yuan. I gave the money to Lao Wang and asked him to go to the town to buy some paper bundles.

As soon as the old Wang heard that I paid out of my pocket to buy paper bundles, he said, "Jiuyazi, you are not sick! There is no precedent for a funeral person to pay for it. What will the eight immortals eat in the future?"

I smiled embarrassingly, and said: "It's a loan to the little boss, and I will ask him to pay it back in the future. You can't just watch the corpse rot and stink in the main room, right? Besides, the deceased died on the ghost day. If the funeral is not done decently, strange things will definitely happen."

"You, you!" Lao Wang tapped on my head and said, "Since you have said so, each of us Eight Immortals will contribute some money, let's agree first, this is a loan!"

I nodded, waved to the little boss, and told him what we had discussed.

After hearing this, he knelt down without saying a word, and said, "Thank you, thank you, I will definitely pay you back in the future."

Old Wang stepped forward, helped him up, and said, "Xiaoyazi, you have a good brother, I hope you can take care of yourself, and don't do anything to offend Jiuyazi, otherwise, the 42 Eight Immortals in Dongxing Town will not do anything." I will let you go!"

"No, absolutely not!" The little boss said while bowing to us.

During this period, I have always chosen to stand on the sidelines. I can't get over the hurdle in my heart. I always feel that this funeral is caused by the little boss, especially the time of death of the deceased, which is an insurmountable gap in my heart.

The little boss seemed to know that I didn't like him very much, so he hurriedly said thank you to Lao Wang, walked into the main room, and knelt in front of the coffin.

After he left, Old Dynasty and I took a few glances and said, "Jiu Yazi, dreams are dreams after all, don't ruin the relationship between the two of you because of dreams, it's not worth the loss."

I'll let it go, I don't want to say anything to Old Wang on this issue, so I'll ask him to lead a few Eight Immortals to sell paper bundles. As for the raising of money by the Eight Immortals, I'll ask him to find a notebook and write it down, and then hand it over to the little boss. .

He sighed, didn't say anything else, and led a few Eight Immortals to the town, leaving Mr. Gao to take care of me!
After Lao Wang and the other Eight Immortals left, apart from me and Gao Lao, all the rest were women in front of the hall. I chatted with Gao Lao for a while, and Gao Lao seemed to know Yin Qi too. With just one word, his complexion suddenly sank, and he said: "Chen Baxian, I heard that Yin Qi's opening scene is to invite ghosts to dinner, do you have confidence?"

To be honest, I don't have confidence, not at all, but, things have developed to the present, I can only bite the bullet, I thought about letting Qingxuanzi do this ceremony.However, things on the other side of the culvert should not be easy to deal with. If he is allowed to come over for the funeral, the feng shui on the other side of the culvert will appear, and the villagers of Walking Horse Village may be unlucky. This is not what I want to see.

After thinking about it for a while, I had no choice but to lie to Gao Lao, saying: "I have some confidence, but the process of printing Qi is a little troublesome, and you will have some refreshments then."

He nodded and said: "Don't worry, the Eight Immortals brought here this time are all members of our former team, and they respect the deceased. By the way, Chen Eight Immortals, where do you plan to dig the grave of the deceased? There are two other corpses , what are you going to do about it?"

"As for the tomb, since there is sentient water under there, let's keep it where it is! The Eight Immortals we brought have to make Yinqi, so they probably don't have time to dig the tomb. How about you call some Eight Immortals over and ask them to help dig the tomb? As for the other two corpses, that little girl is quite pitiful, so let's make a coffin with her mother and make a mother-child coffin!" I thought for a while, and said this.

He groaned, and asked again: "Chen Baxian, I have been hearing the old people talk about Yinqi all the time. What is Yinqi? Is it Yinqi if you burn some paper?"

(End of this chapter)