After inheriting the Taoist temple in the haunted house, the ancestors appeared

Seeing his impatient attitude, old man Tang was afraid that he would be perfunctory afterwards, so he repeatedly told him that he must, must pay homage to the patriarch.

Tang Gui was annoyed by what he heard, so he simply changed the subject: "Grandpa, did you see your parents and grandma when you got down there?"

When the words came out, the little old man who was still chattering instantly fell silent.

He took out the cigarette pot and tobacco that he never left from his arms, lit them, puffed a few puffs, exhaled a few puffs of white smoke, and sighed: "They're all gone."

"Your parents were reincarnated ten years ago, and your grandma went to the next family half a year ago."

Tang Gui immediately asked: "Then do you know which company they voted for?"

He knew that reincarnation meant starting over, and he shouldn't disturb their new life.

But after all, those are the parents who gave birth to him and the grandma who raised him, and they can't help but wonder how they are doing well in this life.

The pot of cigarettes was exhausted quickly, and old man Tang poured out the burnt ash, knocked on the lamppost next to him, and said in silence for a long time: "I don't know, if this kind of thing can be revealed, the two worlds of yin and yang will be destroyed." You have to mess it up."

The two were silent for a long time.

Only then did Old Man Tang mutter to himself: "It's good to leave, your grandma has suffered a lot of grievances with me, she is a knife-mouthed bean curd, she has never done anything bad in her life, and she will definitely be a good family in this life..."

"Your parents... are also poor children. I hope they will be happy, healthy and happy in this life, and don't let such an irresponsible father like me do it again."

Parents died early, Tang Gui was only two or three years old at the time, and he didn't remember anything at all. Most of his impressions of them came from the memories of his grandparents and old photos.

Every time grandpa talked about his parents, his tone was full of remorse, and he always said that he was sorry for them.

Tang Gui also asked him why, every time Grandpa kept silent.

On the contrary, grandma always scolded him for thinking too much.

It is said that once, my grandfather set up a stall to tell fortunes, and saw a man with a face full of bad luck, his whole body was lifeless, and he looked like he was about to die.

He couldn't hold back, so he asked him if he would buy his life?

After hearing this, the man didn't leave cursing, but asked him, how to buy?

Grandpa: "One million, to help you survive a life-threatening disaster."

Man: "Deal."

In this way, the man who was supposed to die in a car accident avoided him.

In the same year, Tang Gui's parents died suddenly in a car accident.

Grandpa always felt that it was because he was too greedy for money, did things that shouldn't be done, said things that shouldn't be said, angered God, and suffered the punishment of God.

Since then, he has seldom told fortunes to others.

Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the surrounding darkness seemed to be constantly closing in, trying to suck the two of them into it.

Finally, Old Man Tang spoke again to break the silence.

"Okay, it's all over, don't think about these things anymore, your task now is to spend more time learning Taoism, making more money, catching more ghosts, striving to make yourself live longer, and saving time and money." I came here to hook your soul myself."

"Are you hooking my soul?"

"Yes, your grandpa is now an official." Old man Tang lit another pot of tobacco, smoked a few puffs, and sighed: "Who would have thought that I, Tang Lao Liu, would be useless when I was alive, but I would be so helpless after death. Woke up."

"Thanks to your boy, Lord Yan thought that I had caught too many evil spirits during my lifetime, and my merits were immeasurable. Therefore, I was promoted to be a ghost of the underworld, and I walk in Yin and Yang."

The corners of Tang Gui's mouth turned up: "Well, it's a good thing."

Old man Tang said proudly: "Of course, you can brag to others in the future, saying that we have someone down here!"

After finishing speaking, he himself sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, it sounds majestic."

Tang Gui: "..."

Afterwards, Grandpa told a few more interesting stories about him going out to seduce the soul with the old man.

For example, the two of them were sitting by the flower bed, staring up at the roof of the building, waiting for a dying person to jump down.

In the end, after waiting for two hours, the person did not see the person jumping down. Seeing that the person figured it out by himself, when he climbed back, he didn't step on his feet firmly, and fell directly, falling to his death.

Also, a person suffering from cancer, I don’t know where I heard that drinking hot water often can kill cancer cells.

I don’t know if the cancer cells were killed in the end, but he burned his throat and internal organs directly because he drank too hot water.

There was also an anchor who played games day and night, and in the end his body couldn't afford it, and he died suddenly.

Speaking of sudden death from playing games, Tang Gui instantly thought of the old ghost who died suddenly in the Taoist temple because he was addicted to playing mahjong.

Grandpa's answer was: "The continuation book judges the level of evil spirits based on their grievances. You need to press the fingerprint of the subdued evil spirit on the continuation book, and the continuation book will react when it absorbs the grievance."

"As for the money, as long as you put the bank card in the life renewal book, it will donate the money in various names, and the corresponding donation amount will appear on the book, and you can convert it into merit points afterwards, that's all. "

Tang Gui listened and wrote it down.

After that, Grandpa checked his Taoism homework worryingly and taught him some simple Taoism. He didn't leave until it was almost dawn.

After grandpa left, Tang Gui fell asleep completely, and didn't get up to wash up until the alarm clock rang, and went to class with his roommate.

In the afternoon, he came to the Taoist temple by subway, and before he reached the yard, he heard the sound of playing mahjong inside.

His first reaction was someone in the Taoist temple?

But this idea was quickly discarded by him. Although this broken Taoist temple has no gate, there are four little ghosts and one fierce ghost living inside.

As long as someone approaches, you can feel the temperature in the Taoist temple is low, how could you dare to go in?

Even Gao Yuansheng, who is as bold as Gao Yuansheng, has not set foot in the yard until now.

Tang Gui searched for the sound, and saw that the door of the Xibei Hall was tightly closed, and the sound of mahjong colliding was coming from inside.

He tried to push it, but it didn't work, but the mahjong sound inside disappeared.

Pushing it again, the door opened, and the sun shone into the room, and Tang Gui could clearly see the layout inside.

Originally, the West Side Hall was an empty room of more than ten square meters, but now there is a square table, four stools, and a pair of mahjong on the table.

There is a row of mahjong neatly lined up on the four gates of southeast, north and south, the other three gates are empty, only the east gate, a ghost is sitting steadily, playing with a mahjong in its slender white hand.

The ghost who can still sit there in broad daylight knows who it is without even thinking about it.

Chu Yang said, "Close the door."

Tang Gui stretched out his hand and was about to close the door when a gust of wind suddenly blew from behind him. Tang Gui was unprepared and staggered two steps forward. Before he could stand still, the sound of the door closing came from behind him.

The room was plunged into darkness, he groped towards the wall following his memory, the light in the room was turned on, just in time to see four little ghosts running out from the dark corner, and greeted him with smiles: "Master, you are here."

It seems that there are still many masters who teach mahjong.

The old ghost said: "We are teaching the patriarch how to play mahjong!"

Yo, hearing this tone, I'm still very proud.

"Don't tell me, our patriarch's comprehension is really high. We explained the rules to him, and then saw that we learned it after playing two or three games. It's only one night, and we have already started to make money from us." money."

Tang Gui looked in the direction of his fingers, and saw four washbasins placed under the table, and some gold ingots were more or less piled inside.

Among them, the basin at Chu Yang's feet is the most, and the basin at the south gate is the least.

He didn't know that in the underworld, the conversion of gold ingots could not reach the threshold of gambling.

only……

"Where did this table, chair, and mahjong come from?"

At this time, at a car repair shop three kilometers away to the east, a middle-aged man who was dirty and full of black smudges was moving a new table towards the door of the car repair shop. Complained: "I don't know that wicked thing, it actually stole a set of mahjong that I just bought a few days ago, and even the table and chairs were taken away, it's just crazy!"

The boss next door: "Then quickly check if you have lost anything else?"

"I've already checked, everything else is still there, I just lost a table of mahjong, and the money I put in the drawer is not missing."

"Hey, then you can be content, a table of mahjong is not worth a lot of money, just treat it as a waste of money and eliminate disasters."

The middle-aged man in the car repair shop didn't say anything more, took out the old mahjong from the shop and said, "Call Lao Li and Lao Wang, we will use this old pair today, and I will go tomorrow when I am free." Buy a pair."

"Already fought, they are on their way."

The four of them were having a heated fight when a well-rounded young man came over pushing an electric scooter.

"Master, the tram can't be charged, can you check it for me?"

"Okay." The middle-aged man responded, "Handsome, are you in a hurry?"

The young man said lightly, "No hurry."

"Then you sit down for a while, and I will come after I finish playing this round of mahjong."

Ten minutes later, the mahjong was over, and the middle-aged man walked over with a cigarette in his mouth and inspected the electric car skillfully. Finally, he concluded: "The battery is too old, and it needs to be replaced with a new one."

The young man said: "Well, change it."

The middle-aged man quoted three prices, and then asked, "What price do you want to change?"

"It's cheap."

This electric car was found by Tang Gui in a utility room. It is probably a second-hand car that his grandfather bought for the convenience of commuting to and from get off work.

Although he came here specifically to give money, but hearing such a high price, he was a bit reluctant after all.

The middle-aged man quickly brought a new battery from the store to replace it, and he also pumped up the battery car for him. The service was good.

Tang Gui took out some red notes and handed them to him: "Gong Xi Fa Cai, business is booming."

This sentence is a bit abrupt, but the meaning is very good. The shop owner laughed out loud when he heard it, and replied politely: "Get rich together, get rich together."

Opening a shop and doing business, I like to hear auspicious words such as getting rich and prosperous. When I see young people riding electric bicycles and going far away, middle-aged men can't help but praise: "Tsk, young people nowadays are not only highly educated, The quality is so good.”

That night, he also had a strange dream.

In the dream, an old ghost with white sideburns brought two younger ghosts, and a middle-aged female ghost came to apologize specifically, saying that they stole mahjong, and hoped to be forgiven.

The middle-aged man said in a dazed way: It's okay.

The four little ghosts breathed a sigh of relief at the same time as if they had completed their task, turned around and disappeared.

The man stood there in a daze, and vaguely heard the old ghost's voice: "Master, do you think this will work?"

"Ah."

Hiss, this sound is so familiar.

Much like the young man who came to fix the car this afternoon.

His cold and indifferent voice was so recognizable. Thinking of that sudden auspicious words, the middle-aged man thought to himself: Could it be that he met an expert today?

In Hehe Temple:

The four little ghosts not only apologized to the man, but were also fined to clean the Taoist temple.

In fact, Tang Gui knew that the tables, chairs, and mahjong didn't add up to much money, so he overcorrected by doing so.

But he had to let the four little ghosts know that some wrong things, no matter how small they were, could not be done, so as to save him trouble in the future.

But thinking about the ghost value they added up in the afternoon, it seems that they can't make any waves.

Before asking them to do their fingerprints, Tang Gui thought that if each of the four little ghosts had one point, they would also have four ghost points, and they would be able to convert four merit points, and each merit point would last for half a year.

result……

The four little ghosts add up to barely 0.09 ghost points.

I thought I could get 120 points in the test, but I got 59 points in the test, which is 1 point away from the passing line.

That mood, simply!

And the four little ghosts were twitching in front of him: "Look, look, it's been said that we are good ghosts, you still don't believe it."

If it wasn't for Tang Gui's calmness, he would have almost thrown them out of the Yanhe Temple, out of sight and out of mind.

However, it is easy to invite God, but it is difficult to send God off.

When the four little ghosts heard that Tang Gui was going to send them away, they cried one by one, saying that they would definitely not be able to play mahjong anymore after going to the Temple of the City God, and could they ask Tang Gui to take them in? To clean the Taoist temple and guard the gate, it is enough to give them food once or twice a year.

What the four little ghosts said was so touching that people couldn't bear to refuse it.

In the end, Tang Gui let them stay, and the masters of the Taoist temple nodded in agreement. What else could he say?

Half a month later, Saturday:

The sun is very poisonous, and I feel dizzy after a while in the sun.

However, this has no effect on Tang Gui.

Because there are four little ghosts in the Taoist temple, and one fierce ghost, it seems to be staying in a centrally air-conditioned room.

At this moment, Tang Gui was lying on the swing in the grove outside the Taoist temple, reading a book, the gentle breeze blowing, making people want to doze off comfortably.

Ever since the four little ghosts were promised to stay, Xipei Hall has become their happy little world. The four ghosts brought their patriarch to play mahjong day and night in it, and they didn't mean to be bored at all.

Tang Gui didn't sleep here at night, but it was fine. During the day, he was reading in his grandfather's room, and his ears were full of clattering, bang bang bang mahjong hitting the table, and their shouts of eating, bumping, barging, and messing around from time to time.

In desperation, he could only shift his reading position.

At this moment, he just finished reading a book of physiognomy, staring at the dense leaves in a daze.

In the past half month, except for class, he spent most of his time reading books, besides Daoism, there was also Physiognomy.

It's a pity that in the Taoist temple, there is not even a living person to practice for him.

There are living people in the school dormitory, but the roommates have been together for a long time and are too familiar with him. Even if they don't look at his face, they can know everything about him, and they can't measure his strength at all.

Time is getting shorter and shorter. Tang Gui felt anxious before, but now looking at the red time, he calmed down instead.

Maybe I should have answered that sentence. If you have too many lice, you will not be afraid of itchiness, and if you have too many debts, you will not worry about people.

Anyway, it has reached this point, worrying is the most useless thing, it is better to store up some knowledge of Taoism, in case you really encounter a heinous evil spirit, and you have no power to resist.

After emptying his mind for a while, Tang Gui got up and went back to the yard, put the book back in the room, and went to look at the door of the West Side Hall: "You watch the yard, I'll go out for a walk."

After finishing speaking, as soon as he turned around, he heard the door knock behind him: "Where are you going?"

Tang Gui turned his head and saw Chu Yang standing at the door.

"I plan to go to the surrounding parks."

"I'll go as well."

Tang Gui was surprised and asked, "You don't play mahjong anymore?"

"Well, boring."

"..."

boring?

Who is playing mahjong with them all day for half a month?

How can you speak out of your conscience and shamelessly, your majestic patriarch?

But Chu Yang wanted to go, and he couldn't stop him.

Otherwise, if you make him angry, there is nothing to coax him.

That day, before grandpa left, he actually left him a recipe for Baiyinxiang.

He has been trying his best to gather the contents inside. In addition to the lack of time, he still has money, so he can only put it on hold temporarily.

Chu Yang thought that his grandfather hadn't dreamed up yet, and he was busy playing mahjong again, but he didn't urge him too much.

Linhe Park is the closest park to Yanhe Temple.

It is said that it is next to the crematorium, but in fact there is still a distance of eight or nine kilometers in the middle, but there are no large buildings nearby. When people talk about the western suburbs, the first thing people think of is the crematorium.

But I have to admit that Linhe Park is the park with the largest area and the best environment in their city.

Especially on Saturdays and Sundays, the family drove over for an outing, set up a tent in the dense woods, pulled a swing, and swayed leisurely with the breeze blowing, not to mention how pleasant it is.

Therefore, the forest and park at this moment are very lively.

Tang Gui parked the trolley on the side of the road, found a gazebo, and while eating ice cream, looked at the passers-by.

Wearing a striped black t-shirt, jeans, a gold watch on his wrist, and a man with oily combed hair, holding two small cones in one hand and a phone in the other, he is simply a stud man.

According to the photo book, a person with blue and dark uterus has average ability, but is passionate and unrestrained, and there is a peach mole on the position of his wife and concubine palace, which shows that this is not a dedicated guy.

Tang Gui shifted his gaze and landed on a man who was leading a five or six year old girl in the distance. Judging from his age, he should be in his fifties. He has Buddha ears and a plump face.

In his early years, his family was poor, but after his thirties, he continued to bring money in. Now he has a happy family and a rich life, and his life in his later years should be good.

Turning his gaze again, he landed on a young couple not far away.

The girl was wearing a long skirt with a waist, and her makeup was a bit heavy, so she couldn't tell her face, but she looked at her gestures with a bit of coquettishness.

Looking at the man again, he has a hooked nose and three white eyes. He is very ambitious in his career, but sometimes he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and he will step on some people to gain some wealth and achievements. It is difficult to have an heir in the future.

When I saw this, a piece of ice cream went into my stomach.

Tang Gui wiped his hands with a piece of paper, stood up and took a breath.

Although he could see something, but it hadn't been verified yet, he decided to find someone to try, why not...

Just the first one, the horse man.