Franklin hurriedly shook his head and said,"No need, this dog is enough!”
As he spoke, Franklin took out a talisman and pressed it hard on the big dog's back. Then, he let go of the chain.
The big dog's sense of smell had increased by many times after being released. Then, it jumped a few times and rushed straight to the second floor of the restaurant.
At this moment, the Magus that Mr. Shi had invited was performing a spell. The reason why Mr. Shi was able to fight Fei Bao to a standstill was mainly because there was a monkey's soul attached to Mr. Shi's body, which made Mr. Shi so difficult to deal with. Now, a big dog suddenly rushed out and broke the Magus 'spell in an instant. The monkey that was originally rolling in the Magus' hands was also frightened and screamed repeatedly, then quickly fled.
"Damn it!" The Magus shouted angrily, his eyes flashing with killing intent.
A big dog suddenly appeared out of nowhere. How could this be? Thinking about it, someone must be secretly opposing him.
He walked to the window on the second floor and looked down. When he saw Tang Feng and Ren Tingting, the wizard obviously noticed something.
Ordinary people and Taoist priests with cultivation were fundamentally different. Coupled with the extraordinary strength of the wizards themselves, they could naturally see the circulation of Tang Feng's magic power.
The most important thing was that Franklin's temperament was too unique, making it impossible for the Magi not to notice him.
Sensing that he was being watched, Franklin raised his head. For a moment, their consciousnesses began to clash.
In terms of consciousness confrontation, Franklin really had a huge advantage.
After all, the cultivation technique that Tang Feng cultivated was the orthodox Maoshan technique, which originated from the Heavenly Lord of Lingbao of the Supreme Pure Ones. If a sorcerer were to engage in a battle of consciousness with Tang Feng, he would really be courting death.
Sure enough, the two of them had only been in contact for a few seconds when the Magus felt dizzy. Helpless, he could only hurriedly close his eyes and no longer look at Franklin.
Seeing that the wizard was suppressed by him, Franklin sneered and said to Ren Tingting,"Alright, it's getting late. We should go back!”
As he spoke, Franklin pulled Ren Tingting away and headed straight for the Ren residence.
When the wizard gradually recovered and looked in the direction of Franklin, he realized that Franklin and Ren Tingting had already left.
After cursing in his heart, the Magus also left the restaurant.
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In the blink of an eye, three days had passed, and it was time for Old Master Ren's grave to be moved.
Ren family's cemetery!
"Great, Ninth Uncle, you're finally here!”
"Yes, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, Old Master Ren!”
"It's okay, it's okay. Let's start now!”
"Alright, Little Feng, go and help prepare!”
"Big Brother Tang, let me help you!"
Franklin had just taken two steps when Ren Tingting came over.
In the past three days, the relationship between Franklin and Ren Tingting had improved many times.
Because Franklin was outstanding, knowledgeable, and knew how to please girls, Ren Tingting had a good impression of Franklin. Now, the relationship between the two of them had probably surpassed that of ordinary friends.
He turned around and looked at Ren Tingting. Franklin did not refuse. Instead, he brought Ren Tingting along to set up the altar.
Setting up the altar was easy, but it was also not simple. At the very least, one needed to know all the knowledge in the secret manual of Mao Mountain to ensure that the altar was suitable. Otherwise, if one thing was wrong, it would be very disadvantageous to the practice.
Fortunately, Franklin knew a lot. In just half an hour, he had finished arranging everything.
"By the way, Ninth Uncle, the Feng Shui master you saw said that this acupoint in our house is very difficult to find. It's a high-grade acupoint.”
"That's right, this acupoint is indeed not simple. To be honest, it should be called the Dragonfly Skipping the Water Acupoint. The acupoint is three feet long and only four feet wide.”
"Impressive. As expected of Ninth Uncle. You're right!”
"Hey, Dharmaraja, Master, what is Dharmaraja? A French funeral?”
Puzzled, Wen Cai moved closer to Ninth Uncle and asked!
"Sigh, I usually tell you to read more books, but you don't. Now you're asking me, Little Feng, tell them what the Dharmic Canon is!”
Ninth Uncle glared at Wencai in disappointment and then looked at Franklin.
He stepped forward and said,"Dharmakaya means to hide vertically!"
"Yes, that Feng Shui master said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be great!”
"Is it effective?"
"Haha!"
Old Master Ren smiled awkwardly, his eyes filled with confusion.
"To be honest, in the past 20 years, our Ren family's luck has been very bad, and our business has plummeted. If it weren't for the thick foundation left behind by my father back then, I'm afraid that our Ren family wouldn't have been able to hold on until today!”Old Master Ren said slowly!
"Martial Uncle, we've finished paying our respects. It's time to perform the ritual!”As soon as Mr. Ren finished speaking, Franklin added.
Looking at the current situation, Ninth Uncle did not make a move. Instead, he whispered a few words to Franklin.
Franklin turned around and took out a Taoist robe from his backpack. He put it on himself.
"Ninth Uncle, what is he doing?" Old Master Ren looked at Ninth Uncle curiously, but he did not understand Franklin's behavior!
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