I really don't want to be a teacher

"Brother, did you bring some joss sticks and paper money over here? Since you're here, you still have to pay homage. It's also a thank you to your ancestors for their shelter. Master Cheng, don't you think so?"

With a slight smile, Lian Ge said aloud,

"... What the layman said is true."

The old Taoist turned his head and responded with a smile.

"...Yes, yes...I almost forgot, Master Cheng, please wait first, I will pay homage to my parents first."

"By the side, burn some paper in all directions."

With a calm tone, Lian Ge said something again.

"The layman is thoughtful, and burns some paper in all directions, so as not to disturb the ghosts and gods in the four directions..."

The old Taoist smiled and talked with Lian Ge, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

"...Thank you, thank you young man, thank you Master Cheng for your guidance..."

The middle-aged man heard the sound, lowered his body, opened the plastic bag he brought, lit it with the scented wax, and worshiped,

"Master Cheng, what do you think of the Feng Shui in this village?"

With his back to the tomb, Lian Ge calmed down and said something.

Hearing the sound, the old Taoist gave Lian Ge another look strangely, but followed closely, turned around and walked to Lian Ge's side,

"...From here, the village can be seen at a glance. Does the layman have any opinions on the geomantic omen of this place?"

"I only have a little understanding of Feng Shui, so let's listen to Master Cheng's opinion."

"That poor man will show his ugliness..."

Beside, the girl hugged the little white mouse, raised her head, first looked at the bushes, then at the middle-aged man who was burning paper money in all directions, and at the old Taoist priest who was looking at the bottom of the mountain,

The girl's eyes rolled, she looked at Lian Ge with some doubts in her eyes,

She seemed to feel that this big brother seemed to be helping them.

……

Behind him, in the bush, the boy first looked out of the bush and then followed, holding the small stick of incense, plucking the branches and leaves of the bush, carefully, and quickly walked out of the bush. He got out, and inserted the small stick of incense directly into the soil of the grave.

Under the cover of the soil, the smoke from the incense did not drift down quickly, but accumulated under the soil.

The boy was about to go back into the bushes again, but the middle-aged man burned some paper money in one of the four directions, stood up, made a bow, and was about to turn around,

But at this time, a gust of wind blew past, rolled down a few leaves on the bushes, and one of them hit the face of the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to grab it, wasting some time.

Turning around again, behind the tomb, there are only some bushes and leaves disturbed by the breeze.

The middle-aged man didn't realize it, he squatted down in front of the grave, burned some paper in front of the two grave bags, and bowed to the grave again.

On the tomb, covered by a thin layer of soil, on the burning incense, the rising smoke also accumulates, slowly emerging, rising from the tomb,

Raising his head, the middle-aged man happened to see it, and there was a look of surprise on his face,

"...Master Cheng, Master Cheng...Young man, look quickly, that's it, the ancestral grave is smoking again..."

Chapter 633

"sough……"

The breeze disturbs the branches and leaves, making some rustling sounds,

In the bushes, the boy turned around cautiously, looking towards the grave with nervousness on his face through the gaps among the dense branches and leaves, and gradually a happy smile appeared on his face.

In front of the two graves, the middle-aged man looked at the smoke rising from the graves, with surprise on his face, and said to Lian Ge and the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest who was talking about the Feng Shui of the village at the foot of the mountain heard the sound and couldn't help turning around, looking towards the grave, followed closely, and couldn't help froze.

Glancing at the little girl who was holding the little white mouse and looking at the grave with joy in her eyes, Lian Ge slowly turned around, looked at the grave, smiled slightly,

"...That's it. When I came here yesterday, it was the same. There was smoke from the grave, and then the smoke floated straight up..."

The middle-aged man had a surprise on his face, and he continued talking.

On the two tombs, one of them was rising with wisps of smoke. The smoke stretched straight up, seemingly unaffected by the occasional breeze, but suddenly disappeared in mid-air.

Looking at the green smoke rising from the grave, and the figure beside the grave, smoking the smoke, following several people,

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked at the old Taoist priest next to him,

Looking at the strange smoke on the tomb, the old Taoist froze all over first, followed by his hands and feet, his whole body trembled slightly, as if his scalp was numb.

Smiling slightly, Lian Ge didn't say much, turned his gaze, and then glanced at the bushes behind the grave.

……

"...Master Cheng, show me..."

The middle-aged man with a happy face looked at the smoke rising from the grave, turned around again, and looked at the old Taoist priest.

"...Just like what I said before... this is the shadow of the ancestors, a sign of the shadows of the ancestors... you are blessed... your family is about to have a character..."

The old Taoist looked at the strange smoke in front of the grave, smiled with difficulty, and said to the middle-aged man,

"... That's good, that's good... Thank you Master Cheng, thank you Master Cheng..."

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man smiled more and more. He first said to Master Cheng, then hurriedly turned around, and then said aloud to the two graves,

"...Thank you parents for blessing, thank you ancestors for blessing...it must be Tongtong...I will definitely train Tongtong well...when the time comes, Guangzong Yaozu...by the way, Tongtong, come here...come here quickly Kowtow to your grandparents..."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he turned around in a hurry, and pulled the girl with delighted eyes over.

The little white mouse, who was held in the girl's arms, took the opportunity to jump off the girl, and then jumped back to Lian Ge's shoulder, standing on its forelegs, turning its head, and looking around.

"...Tongtong, please kowtow to your grandparents, thank your ancestors for their blessings... In the future, study hard, and when you are capable in the future, remember to give your grandparents and renovate the grave... Thank you, grandparents, thank you ancestors... ..."

Pulling the girl to kneel down in front of the grave, the middle-aged man hurriedly said,

"...Thank you, grandpa and grandma, for your protection, thank you ancestors..."

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the girl kowtowed to the two graves with joy in her eyes, and said crisply.

"...Thank you, thank you ancestors for blessing..."

The middle-aged man kowtowed to the grave bag again, and said it over and over again.

Next to the grave, the figure who was smoking the smoke also turned his head and looked at the girl who was still kneeling in front of the grave, with a smile on his face and gentle eyes.

"...Okay, get up, Tongtong..."

After kowtowing again, the middle-aged man pulled the girl back up from the grave,

The girl then stood up, with joy in her eyes, she stood up.

"Tongtong..."

The middle-aged man was talking, looked at the smoke rising from the grave, and was about to turn around.

But I saw that the smoke gradually disappeared.

The incense that had been inserted into the tomb earlier seemed to have burned out.

The sound stopped, and the middle-aged man couldn't help looking at the grave bag again,

"...Master Cheng, this is now..."

Turning around, the middle-aged man asked the old Taoist,

After the smoke disappeared, the trembling of the old Taoist gradually stopped, and he seemed to relax a little, with a smile on his face again,

"...The green smoke rising from the ancestral grave is a good omen, but after praying, it disappeared again..."

……

In the bushes, the boy watched the smoke disappear from the grave, with an anxious expression on his face. He first looked towards the grave, then lowered his head, and rummaged through the plastic bag he brought. The bag is empty,

The boy's face became more and more anxious.

In front of the grave, the joy in the girl's eyes also faded, and she stood aside, listening to what her father and the old Taoist said, becoming a little anxious, looking up at the grave, and then at the bushes.

side,

Glancing at the girl, then at the swaying bushes and leaves, and the figure beside the graves, Lian Ge raised his hand and waved towards the two graves.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the old Taoist priest who was talking stopped abruptly, and his whole body trembled again.

"...Master Cheng, Master Cheng..."

The middle-aged man saw that the old Taoist did not speak suddenly, so he couldn't help shouting, followed the old Taoist's gaze, turned around again, and looked in front of the two graves.

This time, it was no longer smoke rising from one of the tombs, but wisps of smoke rising from both of the tombs.

Wisps of smoke seemed to overflow from under the tomb, rising upwards, lingering, and drifting away with gusts of breeze.

"...the ancestors bless, the ancestors bless..."

Looking at the smoke rising from the tomb, the middle-aged man became more happy, and in a hurry, he knelt down in front of the tomb and kowtowed to the two tombs.

"...Tongtong bowed, and smoke rose from both graves, master, is this a good omen, master..."

Getting up from the grave, the middle-aged man asked the old Taoist again,

"……right……"

The old Taoist priest who had just regained his smile looked at the strange smoke rising from the tomb, his whole body froze at first, then he trembled even more. When he heard the middle-aged man's question, he just struggled to smile , in response,

"...Tongtong, thank you ancestors soon, thank you ancestors, thank you grandparents..."

The middle-aged man became more happy when he heard the sound, turned around, pulled the little girl and said,

Looking at the smoke rising from the tomb, the little girl couldn't help being happy, but there was some doubt in her eyes. She raised her head again, looked into the bushes, and followed her father, bowing to the tomb.

"...Master Cheng, this sign means that the nobleman who is going to be born in my family is Tongtong..."

"……right……"

The middle-aged man turned around again, and happily said to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist stared at the strange smoke on the tomb, and responded with difficulty, his whole body trembling slightly.

"...Master Cheng, when do you think about the method of regulating the earth's energy that you mentioned earlier..."

"...No need, no need..."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words again, the old Taoist shook his head hastily and said in a panic.

beside,

Beside the tomb, the figure also had some doubts in his eyes. He looked at the mist that was still rising above the tomb, turned his head, and then looked at the people in front of the tomb.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the figure, smiled slightly,

Noticing Lian Ge's gaze, following closely, the figure reacted and looked at Lian Ge gratefully.

Chapter 634

"...Then dad, I'll go talk to mom for a while, and then I'll go back."

"...Okay, it's cold on the mountain, put on more clothes when you go back, don't catch a cold."

"……it is good!"

In front of the two graves, the girl looked at the smoke rising from the graves, her eyes were still a little puzzled, but she was still happy.

Looking into the bush again, the girl said to her father,

The middle-aged man seemed to be still happy, and responded with a smile.

The girl turned around, then turned her eyes and looked at Lian Ge,

The girl walked towards the grave bag not far away, talked to the grave bag for a while, and then ran down the mountain.

……

"...Master Cheng, thank you, thank you, Master Cheng..."

Watching the girl run far down the mountain, the middle-aged man turned around again, looked at the smoke still rising from the tomb, and said to the old Taoist priest,

"……No need to……"