The Way of the Mysterious Dust

　　 Liu Yu took out the paper money he bought in the morning and distributed it to Wang Fugui and the others, and asked them to help burn them to the dead. He took out a copper bell, shook the copper bell with his left hand, and made a string of crisp bells. He knotted the seal of rebirth on his right hand, chanting the reincarnation mantra in his mouth, and walked back and forth around the fire. Obviously, Liu Yu was superseding the deceased, letting the deceased rest in peace and enter the reincarnation as soon as possible.

　　 Wang Fugui looked at Liu Yu, who was doing the practice with a pious face, and felt a little bit in his heart. These unclaimed corpses have always been rashly cremated, and the paper money has never been burned, let alone overwhelmingly done.

　　 This Tianshi Liu himself is becoming more and more unable to understand. From the perspective of the deceased, this person has a kind heart and is also kind on weekdays. But it's such a person, and the methods are sinister and vicious, which is really inexplicable.

　　 The carrion bee ruined the girl's body last night, and Liu Yu felt a little uneasy. I have been tossing around at night, having difficulty falling asleep, and went to the streets early in the morning to prepare for overriding matters.

　　 I bought paper money and copper bells, practiced the rebirth mudra, and Liu Yu could recite the reincarnation mantra very early. Liu Yu decided to do everything for every corpse to be destroyed in the future, so that they can leave with peace of mind.

　　 The people of the world believe in such a saying that after death, the soul will enter the underworld, and according to what has been done before death, enter the six reincarnations and reincarnate.

　　 The six paths are divided into the path of heaven, the path of the human world, the path of Shura, the path of animals, the path of hungry ghosts, and the path of hell. A person who has never done anything evil before his lifetime, and who accumulates virtue and goodness, can enter the realm of the world and be reborn as a human again. A person who was full of evil in his lifetime entered the beast road after he was punished in the underworld and reincarnated as a beast on earth.

　　 The common people were afraid that they would suffer in the underworld, so they started to practice super-saving. The common people believe that the practice of transcendence after death will alleviate the sins of life, enter the reincarnation early, and be reborn as a human being. This is also the reason why the rich and honorable people will invite Taoists into their homes to practice after their deaths.

　　 Liu Yu himself did not believe this statement. Because since he went to Huangsheng Mountain to practice, he has never heard of the six reincarnations. The cultivator cultivates the spirit, and as the level of cultivation increases, the spirit becomes stronger. As long as the spirit is strong to a certain extent, after the body withers and dies, the spirit can go out of its body and rebirth before it disperses.

　　 The reason why Liu Yu worked for the dead is not because he believes that there are underworlds in the world and that there is an afterlife in life. Just for the sake of peace of mind and pray for forgiveness from the deceased for destroying his body.

　　 "Does it look good?" Lin Hongyu asked Xiao Hong shyly.

　　 "It looks good, the lady is beautiful, and she looks good with everything she wears." Xiao Hong stood aside and said heartily.

　　 Lin Hongyu was in front of the bronze mirror in her boudoir, looking at herself in the mirror. The jet-black hair was turned into a bun, with a bird's silver hairpin stuck in it, which looked fresh and refined, and the more I watched it, the more I liked it.

　　 This silver hairpin is not very delicate. In Lin Hongyu's cabinet, there are many more beautiful and precious hairpins than this bird silver hairpin. Some are bought by themselves, some are given by relatives. But she really likes this one, because this bird silver hairpin was bought by Wang Lun to give it to her when he was shopping with Wang Lun yesterday.

　　Lin Hongyu also knew that Wang Lun's family was not rich. This bird silver hairpin shop asked for twelve taels, which was most of Wang Lun's salary. At the time, she tried to avoid it. But Wang Lun was very insistent, saying it was the first gift she gave her. He also said that as long as she wanted what she wanted in the future, he would tell him, as long as he could do it for her.

　　 "Miss, you and Wang are catching their heads, the madam and the master don't even know, Miss, do you think you want to say?" Xiao Hong watched Lin Hongyu fascinated by the bronze mirror, and said what was worrying in her heart.

　　 "Hey, I don't know how to say, you still don't know my father." Lin Hongyu sighed and said.

　　 "Also, don't make a small report. You can't see how I can clean you up. When I think of a good idea, I will tell them." Lin Hongyu continued, not forgetting to threaten Xiao Hong next to him. She knew that this little girl was the eyeliner put by her father and mother, but she had already subdued it.

　　 Lin Hongyu somehow talked to his parents, so he could only hide it. She knows that her mother loves herself most, as long as she speaks more nice things and plays a little bit more, she will most likely agree.

　　 But his father is extremely snobbish, and based on Wang Lun's family background and identity, he would definitely not agree. Lin Hongyu was also very distressed in her heart. She didn't know what to do. When she got along with Wang Lun, she didn't get too close. If the last two really had no fate, she didn't want to make Wang Lun too sad.

　　 "Father, tell them that we don't want that kid." Zhang Zhenqi whispered.

　　 "What did you say over there?" Zhang Guang frowned and asked.

　　 At night, Zhang Guang, father and son, were talking secretly in Zhang Guang's bedroom, and the atmosphere seemed a bit mysterious.

"It said that we gave up on our own initiative, and the 1,000 low-level spirit stones turned in will not be returned to us. It also said that if we figured out next time, if we want to trade with them, we won't receive our deposit." Zhang Zhen Replied cautiously.

　　 "Forget it, they are so powerful that they can't get it back. As long as they don't have other unreasonable demands, this will be the case." Zhang Guang sighed ~www.readwn.com~ and said helplessly.

　　 It turned out that Zhang Guang sent Zhang Zhenqi to contact the people in the Samsara Hall and told him he decided not to buy Tianlinggen Children. Although the Samsara Palace was a little angry, but only the deposit was deducted. The Samsara Palace did not embarrass the Zhang family in accordance with the rules of harmony and wealth, and the transaction was cancelled.

　　 The two talked again, and Zhang Zhenqi left the room. Zhang Guang sat quietly at the table, the red light from the oil lamp reflected on his wrinkled face, and his pale skin looked red.

　　 Zhang Guang felt a little nervous, not knowing that his decision would be a blessing or a curse to the Zhang family. In my heart, I can only pray that the righteous grandson Zhang Tianci and granddaughter Zhang Kexin will be safe, and they will be smooth sailing on the road to immortality.

　　 The last hope of the Zhang family is pinned on the two of them. This is also the last Zhang family struggled to win, the success of the family will flourish, and the failure will slowly degenerate into the mortal family.

　　 The door opened with a "squeak", awakening Wang Fugui from half asleep and half awake. When people are old, they can't sleep well.

　　 Wang Fugui climbed up carefully and looked out of the curtain. Seeing the wooden door of the morgue opened wide, Tianshi Liu lit the oil lamp on the wooden table at the door, and then closed the wooden door.

　　 Wang Fugui got out of bed instinctively, wanted to go out and have a look, just moved his left foot, and suddenly froze. Go out to find death by yourself? Wang Fugui cursed secretly in his heart.

　　 According to what Liu Tianshi did the day before yesterday, he obviously didn't want to let people know what he was doing in the morgue. It seems that I am confused and slow to respond.

　　Wang Fugui crept back on the bed, no matter what he was doing in it, as long as he didn't care about his business. Wang Fugui was lying on the bed with his eyes open. The room was dark, except for the breathing of the little grandson who was sleeping next to him.

　　 I wondered what Liu Tianshi was doing inside, and he couldn't sleep for a while.