"Fellow Daoist Yi Chan, you're so early!"
When Yi Chan came to the mortuary, Ninth Uncle naturally had to personally receive him.
Not to mention that Yi Chan was of the same generation as him, just his strength alone was enough for Ninth Uncle to receive him as a peer.
"We cultivators don't care about day or night.”
Yi Chan shook his head and said to Ninth Uncle with a smile.
"That's true! Haha!"
When Ninth Uncle heard this, he laughed loudly and nodded in agreement with Yi Chan.
Although Ninth Uncle was laughing and didn't care at all.
However, One Zen could hear a hint of sadness in his voice.
Because as a righteous person, even if he fought with ghosts all day long, he could not retreat when he was so powerful that his life was in danger.
This ghost often appeared at night, and most of the accidents happened at night.
When someone asked Ninth Uncle for help, he really didn't care about the time. As long as he heard that there were ghosts, Ninth Uncle would instinctively gather his energy and pack his things to solve it.
No matter what Ninth Uncle was doing during this period of time.
Ninth Uncle would not shirk his responsibility, even a little kid would pay attention to it.
So now, Ninth Uncle had very little time to cultivate.
There were also many internal injuries on his body.
"Fellow Daoist One Zen, have you eaten yet? If you don't have a place, why don't you sit down and eat together?”
Ninth Uncle invited One Zen.
"No thanks. The little monk got up early and cooked for himself after finishing his morning class.”
Yi Chan shook his head and declined Ninth Uncle's invitation.
Ninth Uncle didn't try to persuade him when he heard that. Instead, he hastily ate a few mouthfuls before inviting Yi Chan back to his bedroom.
"Fellow Daoist Solitary Zen, come and have a taste of my treasured tea. Wuyi Mountain's Da Hong Pao could only produce a few catties a year. This is only a few taels of silver given to me after I solved some problems for a warlord.”
When they arrived at the guest room, Ninth Uncle took out his treasured tea leaves that he could not bear to drink for One Zen to enjoy.
"Yo! This is a rare good thing. I didn't expect Ninth Uncle to have it too!”
"Today, this little monk is thick-skinned enough to taste it!”
One Zen's eyes lit up when he saw Wuyi Mountain's Da Hong Pao.
He said to Ninth Uncle impolitely.
In the ten years that he had transmigrated, Yi Chan had not touched a single drop of alcohol, nor did he like to smoke. He only drank some tea when he was free to cultivate his character.
He was quite experienced in the Way of Tea.
He didn't expect to be able to drink such excellent tea leaves when he came to the mortuary today.
It could be said that this trip was not in vain.
"Haha, good things should be used to entertain good friends! We've been friends for more than ten years, and we've been neighbors for so many years. You're very much to my liking. I, Lin Ah-Jiu, am also willing to be your confidant. When a confidant comes, I naturally can't fool people with defective products, right?”
Ninth Uncle laughed heartily as he spoke to Yi Chan seriously.
"That's right, that's right. Although the age difference between us is very large, we might as well become bosom friends.”
Yi Chan said happily.
For so many years, Ninth Uncle had been delivering food to Yi Chan for free, and Yi Chan had remembered it in his heart.
Now that Ninth Uncle had brought out a good cup of tea to entertain him, Yi Chan naturally wouldn't reject it hypocritically.
"Fellow Daoist Onerest has now become my junior apprentice-brother's neighbor and is living deep in the mountains. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Onezen has the time to go over and take a look.”
Ninth Uncle poured tea for Yi Chan and asked calmly.
"Senior Brother! I'll go back and take a look when I have the chance."
When Yi Chan heard Ninth Uncle's words, he was stunned for a moment before he spoke indifferently.
"Your senior brother asked me to send you food for ten years, but he abandoned you in the Bodhi Temple alone and accompanied you with lonely wild ghosts all day long.”
Ninth Uncle glanced at Yi Chan and asked the question that he had been thinking about for the past ten years.
"No, everyone has their own aspirations! I can understand Senior Brother's love for the four seas to be his home. Besides, cultivation is to be accompanied by dullness. It's fine as long as you get used to it.”
Yi Chan picked up his teacup and banged it against Ninth Uncle Xu. He finished it in one gulp and said in a carefree manner.
One Zen really didn't have any resentment or resentment towards Ikaku.
Because in this era, it was already good enough to have a place to settle down and a meal to eat.
Besides, Yixiu was only Yi Chan's senior brother. Other than this layer of relationship, the two of them were not related. For Yixiu to be thick-skinned and let Ninth Uncle take care of him was already considered to have done his best.
One must know how to be grateful and not blindly resent and endlessly take.
After all, she didn't owe him anything.
She had her own life to live.
Why should I give up my dreams for you?
"That's good, that's good! Haha!"
Hearing One Zen's words, Ninth Uncle felt relieved.
At the same time, he couldn't help but think highly of One Zen.
"By the way, Ninth Uncle, don't you think it's a little strange that Old Master Ren wants to move my father's coffin? After all, the place where Old Master Ren was buried was a treasure trove! Usually, when someone was buried in such a good place, they would not easily make a big fuss to change their ancestral grave.”
Yi Chan's eyes flickered as he asked Ninth Uncle.
"I know a thing or two about this.”
" At the same time, I'm also very puzzled. Logically speaking, the place where Old Master Ren is buried is a treasure cave of a Fumeng descendant. However, the Ren family's business has indeed been declining year by year. I didn't go to Old Master Ren's grave to take a look, so I can't tell exactly what went wrong.”
Hearing One Zen's question, Ninth Uncle frowned and started talking about serious matters.
"Old Master Ren said that the Feng Shui master must have the Ren family move the coffin and bury it after twenty years. Only then will it be beneficial to the Ren family. Do you think this place is the work of that Feng Shui master?”
One Zen thought for a moment and said to Ninth Uncle according to the plot he knew.
"It's not impossible. Other than that, I can't think of any other possibility that could make the Ren family fall from being a wealthy businessman in the provincial capital to the richest man in the Ren family town in the past 20 years. I've been to the Ren family's ancestral home, and there's no problem with it. Furthermore, there were no ghosts and demons causing trouble, and Old Master Ren was not a prodigal. Therefore, the problem was very likely to lie with Old Master Ren or the Ren family's ancestral graves.”
When Ninth Uncle heard Yi Chan mention this, he did not hide anything.
Instead, he directly expressed his opinion.
"Then is that Feng Shui master still alive?”
Yi Chan turned the Buddha beads in his hand and asked Ninth Uncle.
"I don't know, but I'm guessing that the Feng Shui master has probably passed away. Because I asked around. When Old Master Ren was buried, the Feng Shui master was also present. He was also from Ren Town. At that time, the feng shui master was already over seventy years old, and the chances of him surviving were very low.”
Ninth Uncle shook his head and replied uncertainly.
"Then Ninth Uncle, do you think that Feng Shui Master has any children or used some evil method to keep himself alive until now, waiting for Old Master Ren to be born?”
One Zen continued to guide Ninth Uncle, making him more vigilant.
"It's not very likely. It should be that the Feng Shui master had some kind of grudge with the Ren family back then, so he harmed the Ren family for twenty years and asked the Ren family to move the coffin twenty years later to end this karma.”
Ninth Uncle laughed and shook his head. He pointed at One Zen and said that he was overthinking things.
When One Zen heard this, he put his palms together and chanted Amitabha. He did not continue on this topic.
That was because what One Zen said was just his own guess.
It was also possible that Ninth Uncle was right.
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