dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The deaf mother-in-law shook her head helplessly, and patted Chen Dage lightly again.

"Second grandson, don't talk nonsense."

"The old monk is about the same age as your grandfather, so you have to call him uncle."

"You must know how to respect the elders, do you understand? Hurry up and apologize to the old monk."

"Especially when you go outside, you have to pay more attention."

"Otherwise, outsiders will say that we have no tutor."

Chen Daji didn't want to make his grandma angry, let alone embarrass the whole family.

So with a straight face, he reluctantly helped Master Kongchan to the front of the stool.

"Hello, uncle!"

"Sir, sit down!"

"Master, I was talking nonsense just now. Your lord has a lot of words, so just treat me as a fart!"

Seeing that Chen Dage was scared, Chang Baye let out a mean smile.

"Big plan, you finally know that you're talking like farting?"

In this life, it was the first time someone called him uncle.

The old monk Kongchan felt rather complicated:

Uncomfortable, but very warm.

He even felt that it would be a very happy thing to have such a group of flesh and blood relatives.

"Namo Amitabha, the little benefactor is very polite."

When Chen Dage heard the title of "little benefactor", he secretly felt dark in his heart.

What humanity!

I call you uncle, you call me little benefactor.

Okay, let me be a small benefactor, it's better than calling me a grandson...

Here, Chen Dage was thinking wildly, while Hua Jiunan was talking.

"Grandma, now that we have the help of the master, shall we collect the 'eight masters' now, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

The deaf mother-in-law shook her head.

"These lonely ghosts with thousands of years of practice are not easy to deal with."

"What's more, when they were alive, they were generals who led troops to fight!"

When the old man said this, he stretched out his hand and pinched it for a while.

"Eight ghosts carry the coffin, and it takes eight days to collect a living soul."

"The people who just died yesterday, that is to say, they will kill someone again after seven days."

"Wait, there's time."

"In case any fairy family comes out of the customs during these seven days, it will be much easier to deal with them!"

Hua Jiunan and the others nodded in unison after hearing what the deaf mother-in-law said.

There is an easy way to deal with evil spirits, but if you insist on going all out, isn't that a tiger? !

Even Chen Daji is not that stupid.

Since all the immortals are thanking guests behind closed doors, there is no rush to deal with the affairs of the Liu Family Village.

The old monk Kongchan was about to get up to leave, but was stopped by the deaf mother-in-law.

"Old monk, come and have a meal before leaving."

"Let you go back with an empty stomach, and others will not laugh at our family, you don't know how to treat guests."

"After dinner, I'll ask Chen Fu to drive you back to the mountain."

After the deaf mother-in-law finished speaking, she looked at Chen Dage with a smile.

"Boy, go to the street and buy a new set of pots and pans."

"We are entertaining the master today, and our family will have a vegetarian banquet."

Chen Daji hummed, and pulled Hua Jiunan out.

Master Kongchan clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

"Namo Amitabha."

"The female Bodhisattva teaches by precepts and deeds, and the two little benefactors have a bright future!"

With Hu Fei'er's support, the deaf mother-in-law got up with a smile.

"Aiguo, Chen Fu, you two, stop busying yourself in the kitchen."

"Accompany the old monk to chat in the house."

The two answered in unison.

"I know old aunt, here I come."

The hospitable Chen Fu even took out a cigar and handed it to the old monk Kongchan.

"Master, please try it, this foreign thing is okay to smoke, it doesn't burn your throat like Hanyan."

An hour later, a table full of sumptuous vegetarian dishes was placed in front of everyone.

The third daughter-in-law of Wang and the other three women did not attend the table, but stood behind the deaf mother-in-law wearing an apron.

"Master, take it easy. If something doesn't suit your taste, we'll redo it for you."

The old monk hurriedly stood up to thank him.

"Namo Amitabha, the female benefactors are polite."

The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

Seeing that it was nine o'clock in the evening, the deaf mother-in-law asked Zhao Aiguo and his wife to move Zhao Fei into the yard.

"Okay, it's three days."

"It's time to send that girl Fengmei away."

Master Kongchan got up to leave.

"Namo Amitabha."

"The female Bodhisattva casts spells to transcend confusion, and the old monk should avoid it."

In the practice world, there is an unwritten rule:

That is, when other families do things, people from different sects cannot watch from the sidelines.

One is to prevent someone from stealing a teacher to learn art;

Second, after all, they have different beliefs, so as to avoid unnecessary collisions.

The deaf mother-in-law smiled and shook her head.

"It's okay, old monk, you stay with you."

"We disciples don't have so many rules."