Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

Uncle Jiu left Yizhuang with his hands behind his back, followed by the other three.

You Wencai and Qiusheng took turns walking with the sandalwood table on their backs, and the speed of everyone's journey was not slow in general.

About an hour or so.

Everyone arrived, at the foot of a high mountain fifteen miles east of Renjia Town.

"Ouch, I'm exhausted."

Wencai put the sandalwood table on the ground, and said shamelessly, "Master, I can't walk anymore. I am carrying the table all the way, and my waist is almost broken."

The sandalwood table used by the Maoshan Taoist priests to set up the altar is not very heavy. Wencai said this purely to please a few good words.

Uncle Jiu saw what he was thinking, snorted coldly, and said angrily, "Isn't that still broken?"

Wen Cai was speechless, and was about to pick up the table and continue walking.

"By the way, doesn't Qiusheng have a bicycle?"

Qin Chu asked the question that troubled him all the way: "Why do you carry the sandalwood table all the way?"

"Um?!"

Wencai and Qiusheng looked at each other with bitter expressions.

Why didn't you say this earlier?

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Wen Cai's mentality exploded, and he stared at the sandalwood table with pain on his face: "Master, I really can't carry the table on my back."

"Tell you not to practice well at ordinary times."

Uncle Jiu poked his forehead, turned to Qiu Sheng and Qin Chu and said, "You two, who will help?"

"Let me do it."

Qin Chu walked directly to Wencai's side, grabbed the corner of the table with one hand and lifted the sandalwood table up.

Under the astonished gazes of the three, Qin Chu walked up the mountain briskly as if picking up vegetables.

...

At this time, a large group of people had gathered in front of the old man's grave.

In addition to the ten relatives and nine relatives of the Ren family, many of these people were servants called by Master Ren to carry the coffin.

Anyway, it looked crowded from a distance, standing and chatting in groups of three or four.

"Nephew Qin Xian..."

Master Ren stepped towards Qin Chu, and saw the big object in his hand at a glance.

"The thing in your hand... is this a table?"

Master Ren touched the sandalwood table in surprise.

Usually, I can't tell at all, this skinny boy still has this kind of strength?

Qin Chu held the table, and greeted with a smile: "Hello, Uncle Ren, my master and the others are behind, and they should be here soon."

After finishing speaking, he pointed behind himself and said, "I'll put the table first."

Master Ren looked in the direction of his finger, and saw Uncle Jiu and others walking far away on the mountain road, which was still a long way from here.

"This kid...is really weird."

Master Ren muttered, and when he looked back, Qin Chu had already put the table in front of the grave.

He is currently standing and chatting with his daughter.

On such a day, the two of them can still talk and laugh, and they don't know if they are careless or just simple fools.

After a while, Uncle Jiu and others also rushed to the top of the mountain.

Wencai and Qiusheng helped to set up the altar, and obediently stood aside waiting to learn.

Qin Chu took out the incense sticks prepared earlier from the package, and distributed them to the relatives of the Ren family in order.

After they all had three incense sticks in their hands, it was almost noon.

Seeing that the auspicious time had come, Uncle Jiu used the yellow talisman to light the candles on the table, and then used the candles to light the three sticks of high incense in the incense burner.

"Everyone should worship with sincerity and respect."

With a serious expression on his face, Uncle Jiu gently inserted the three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

After him, Master Ren, Ren Tingting, and the seven aunts and eight aunts of the Ren family all stepped forward to pay respects.

At this time, Ah Wei came running down the mountain, sweating profusely, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing him, Master Ren asked with an unhappy face: "Why did you come?"

Awei explained: "There was someone robbing the prison last night. I led everyone to track it down all night, and finally got here..."

He was only halfway through when he was ruthlessly interrupted by Master Ren: "Okay! I don't care about these things now. Go directly to incense. If you miss the auspicious time, I'll ask you."

"Oh!"

...

the other side…

Qin Chu followed Uncle Jiu around in front of Old Master Ren's grave.

"Chu'er, what do you think of this superficial tomb?"

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the grave with his hands behind his back, wanting to test Qin Chu's homework.

Qin Chu opened his eyes and held the "Maoshan Secret Code" in his hand. Instead of using the prophetic ability of the plot, he compared it carefully.

The "Dragonfly Touching Water" tomb is also known as "Qianlong Cave" and "Dulong Cave".

As the name suggests, "Dragonfly Touching Water" means that the coffin should be buried in a place with groundwater in the Yinshi method, so as to take care of both ends of the rainwater, so as to prosper the descendants and make the future generations rich.

However, Mr. Ren's "dragonfly touches the water" point has violated one of the biggest taboos.

That is to cover the entire tomb with cement, causing the rain to be unable to moisten the land, and the prosperous cave instantly became a bad cave.

If things go on like this, it will inevitably lead to the downfall of the family, and may even lead to the destruction of the family.

He lowered his voice and said softly, "Master, I think Mrs. Ren was probably tricked by that Feng Shui master."

"good…"

Uncle Jiu took two steps, pointed to the concrete floor and said, "This hole must be covered with loess. The Feng Shui master used this method of burial, obviously because he wanted to see Mrs. Ren's family ruined."

Qin Chu didn't answer, but looked at the tomb quietly.

He knew that this feng shui treasure cave was snatched from a feng shui master by old master Ren by some disgraceful means.

That's why the feng shui master made a bad move and destroyed the feng shui of the feng shui treasure cave, which made the Ren family decline for 20 years.

And left a word to the descendants of Ren's family, and the coffin will be opened and buried 20 years later.

The purpose of Mr. Feng Shui's doing this is not because he has a conscience, but because he wants to guide Mrs. Ren's corpse to turn into a corpse and wipe out the whole family of Ren's family.

It can't be said that he is not cruel.

"Uncle Nine, everyone has worshiped, can we break ground?"

Master Ren walked slowly with a group of servants carrying tools.

"Okay..."

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand to signal, and the servants of Ren's mansion immediately got to work with the tools on their shoulders.

Everyone stood quietly in front of the grave and waited. Awei stood timidly aside, looking at Qin Chu and Ren Tingting standing side by side, his face was about to turn purple.

But then think about the opponent's excellent force value.

He could only stand by and watch.

"I saw the coffin!"

The voice of Ren Fu's servants suddenly came.

Everyone heard the sound and came forward to see that the coffin was buried vertically.

Wen Cai couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Master, why is this coffin standing upright?"

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly: "I don't usually do my homework well, and I don't even know the method of funeral."

This question has nothing to do with stupidity.

It's entirely because Wencai was lazy and didn't do his homework, and he didn't even figure out the most basic way of burial.

Uncle Jiu was very angry, and the consequences were serious.

Seeing Uncle Jiu's gaze, Qin Chu couldn't help but mourn for Wen Cai for two seconds?

To be honest, if it weren't for the crowds now, Wencai would probably be slapped twice.

"Fa Zang?"

Wen Cai was still very puzzled, and leaned close to Qin Chu and asked in a low voice: "Junior Brother, do you know what this Fa Zang means?"

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Chapter 94: The ancestors buried vertically, the descendants must be great

Hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Wen Cai was still puzzled.

He leaned close to Qin Chu's ear and asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, what is a legal burial?"

"No way!"

Qin Chu glanced at him, and asked eccentrically, "No way, Senior Brother Wencai doesn't know?"

"Oh, I've been with Master for ten years!" Wen Cai waved his hands, as if he had come here, "How could I not know about such trivial things?"

Qin Chu asked with a smile: "Since you all know, why do you still come here and ask me?"

"Take a look at your homework." Wencai said confidently: "Brother, there is a problem with the exam——"

No!

Of course no problem!

Just, I hope you won't blame me later.

"The so-called French funeral...it's actually a French funeral."

Qin Chu leaned into his ear and said mysteriously: "You know, rich people prefer this kind of tune."

Hearing this, Wen Cai suddenly realized.

This makes sense!

Miss Ren from the Ren family, doesn't she really like Western culture?

Maybe Mrs. Ren is also like her, who likes to drink foreign tea and wear foreign suits.

Even the way of burial must be Western style?

The younger brother is really "knowledgeable and talented".

Even know this kind of thing.

I must learn more from him in the future!