This unique exorcism ceremony attracted almost the entire city's attention due to its uniqueness.
The next day, there were all kinds of rumors appearing on the market, covering everything.
There is no doubt that Mr. Sun's mansion has become a popular attraction, and anyone who is more curious will not be able to help but squeeze in and take a look.
Fortunately, this is an ancient society, and fortunately Master Sun still has some real power in Qiantang County.
He left several teams of government officials early to block the alleys and drive away the idlers. He worked hard for several days and tired the officials and people below who were running errands to the point of soreness and backache. Then he managed to suppress the heat.
But even so, there will still be good people from time to time, watching from a distance, trying to find some clues, so that they can go to teahouses and restaurants to brag and gain some face.
So no matter how hard we guarded it, the rumors that Sun's family was haunted and that the thousand-year-old stone lion was a demon were still spread.
So recently, many people in the Yamen Gate looked at Mr. Sun in a strange way.
Although Mr. Sun was a little angry, there was nothing he could do.
First, because the law does not punish the public, you can't just take them to the county government and beat them up just because people are curious to take a second look, right? That would be too unreasonable!
Even if the power of the county captain is astonishing and he can intimidate ordinary people, he can't do anything to deal with the landowners and gentry who are all in the same spirit and intertwined with each other.
The second reason is that the huge stone lion statues at home really gave him a headache.
After the wonderful fight that night, Mr. Sun thought that the matter was over and their lives could return to normal.
Little did he know that in addition to becoming a traffic star, having his homestead destroyed would also become a big problem.
Although the stone lions only smashed a few houses in the middle courtyard, the heavy impact on the floor of Huixin caused the ground soil to fold up, so that the walls and foundations of several independent courtyards, including the middle courtyard, were distorted and distorted.
dislocation.
There are some walls that are particularly extreme. They are almost leaning at an angle of 70 degrees, and they are still swaying there, but they will not fall down.
In this case, the mansion is really uninhabitable until the repairs are completed.
However, after the manpower and craftsmen were invited, they were unable to do anything to deal with the broken statues of several huge stone lions weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.
When it was first produced, in order to increase credibility, Gao Ning deliberately injected some telekinesis abilities into it.
The characteristic of telekinesis gives these broken statues indestructible properties.
With the current rudimentary tools, if you want to smash these statues apart, you have to use manual force to smash them bit by bit.
However, no matter how hard these craftsmen swung their sledgehammers and smashed for an hour or two, they only occasionally saw sparks and never saw a single bit of gravel being smashed down.
If it cannot be broken down, it cannot be moved out. If it cannot be moved out, it can only be piled up in the yard, which cannot be repaired.
For a time, an endless loop was formed.
In addition, the stone lion is huge. Although the Sun Mansion has a deep house and tall walls, it still cannot cover the entire statue, and even more than half of it is exposed.
As long as ordinary people climb high, they can clearly see part of it even from one or two streets away.
This is one of the reasons why the topic remains popular.
"Oh! Is it possible that we still have to invite Qingsongzi?"
Lord Sun sighed and put down the brush in his hand.
He picked up the tea cup next to him and when he was about to drink it, he realized that the tea had already cooled down.
I have no choice but to let it go again.
Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside, Mr. Sun felt a little irritable for no reason. He stood up and walked out of the study, pacing back and forth on the flat stone floor, quietly sorting out his thoughts.
Although he was born as an official, he had been studying since he was a child, and he was deeply impressed by Zi Fu Yu's strange power and chaos.
Although I had personal contact with him today, Mr. Sun still felt that he should stay away from him.
Qing Songzi and his two apprentices are eccentric. They have the ability to save people, but they also have the ability to harm them.
Therefore, Mr. Sun really does not want to get too close to them unless necessary.
He would rather like other landowners and gentry to maintain a part of the interest relationship with Qing Songzi just in case of emergencies.
As for deep friendship, or using Qing Songzi's magical Taoist skills to do something, Master Sun has never thought about it.
After a while, he stopped and raised his head slightly, as if he had made up his mind.
"Little San'er!"
"master!"
A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old stood up weakly from the shadow next to him. He was dressed in light clothes and a small hat, dressed in a typical servant style.
It's just that unlike ordinary servants who are honest and respectful, Xiaosan's eyes are filled with deep confusion, like a child who has lost his way in the forest.
"Go to Huo's accountant and withdraw twenty taels of silver. Early tomorrow morning, you will take Xiaoqi and Xiaoba with you to buy a gift and send it to Qingsong Mountain outside the city.
After meeting Taoist Master Qingsongzi, remember to be respectful and ask him to come to my place to talk and ask for help!"
"I know, sir!"
The mistress nodded, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute!" Mr. Sun stopped him, looked up and down, and asked, "Did you remember what you forgot?"
Xiao San shook his head: "No, I don't even know what I forgot. I have no way to think about it!"
Mr. Sun sighed: "Forget it, maybe it's a good thing to forget. If you can forget about wearing women's clothes..."
Before Mr. Sun could finish his words, he saw Xiaosan looking at him with a sad look on his face, and he immediately couldn't speak anymore.
I could only cough lightly to cover up, waved my hand, and drove the mistress off.
The fight that night included not only sound and light effects, but also don't forget there were more than twenty men suspended in mid-air, forced to transform.
These men were old and young, most of them were servants of the housekeeper of the Sun Mansion, and a small number were detectives sent by the county magistrate.
Originally, he was just watching the three Taoist priests doing things, but he didn't expect that he would be affected by the disaster. He was involuntarily pulled into the air and changed his body. He was actually put into the clothes of a shameless woman.
Afterwards, he fell into a coma and lost his memory, which became known to the whole city.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As time goes by, the news spreads wider and wider. Many people have heard about it and ran over to see who is doing this.
Bad luck.
The housekeepers and servants in the government office were fine. They could hide in peace and quiet by closing the door. However, the situation was miserable for the few policemen in the yamen gate.
When I was in a coma, I was visited by people. When I came home, I was questioned about everything. When I came out, I was looked at like a monkey. When I met an acquaintance, I was dragged and questioned.
They are so miserable that they can't go to the government office now, can't go back home, and don't even dare to show their faces.
They can only find a place to hide temporarily, hoping that the heat will pass and return to a peaceful life, while cursing Qingsongzi for accidentally hurting a good person, and complaining that the county magistrate is not a son of a man, and sends them every day to watch the excitement and find out the news even though there is nothing going on with the Yamen.
When something goes wrong in the end, it's simply unfair that little ones like them have to swallow the bitter consequences secretly.
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The next day, the mistress and her two companions went out early. They drove the donkey cart, first went to a snack shop and bought four-color tea snacks. Then they hurried out of the city with the master's name card.
Twenty miles passed in a blink of an eye, and when we were approaching Qingsong Mountain, the surrounding area suddenly became lively.
A group of people were transporting various building materials and piling them at the foot of the mountain.
However, those who worked did not go up the mountain. Instead, they formed small circles in small groups, doing various things and busy on the ground.
The mistress drove the donkey cart through the path with difficulty.
"Xiao Qi, go and see what's going on?"
"Hello!"
The girl named Xiaoqi is two or three years younger than Xiaosan. She has a baby face and lively eyes. She is at her most lively.
He had already become curious as soon as he walked past, but due to family rules, he couldn't go to watch the fun alone.
After receiving the order at this time, I couldn't hold myself back. I jumped out of the donkey cart and ran over.
"Several of you, what are you doing?"
Xiao Qi saw a group of people gathered around, and there were one or two circles standing outside watching the fun. From time to time, someone pointed and said something, which made her extremely curious.
Taking advantage of his small stature, he squeezed around for a long time and finally squeezed into the inner circle. He happened to see an old man who looked like a craftsman turning around, as if he was about to get some sand and mud, and quickly stepped forward with a smile on his face.
asked.
The old man seemed to have become accustomed to Xiao Qi's appearance. He didn't even raise his eyelids and said, "What else can I do, naturally, build a yard for the Taoist priests!"
"Building a courtyard? You mean building a Taoist temple, but shouldn't this Taoist temple be built on a mountain? What's the point of forming a circle here?" Xiao Qi was stunned and continued to ask.
The old man took two steps forward, moved out of the yellow mud pit not far away, and produced a small lump of mud. He dragged it back and replied: "Qingsong Mountain is different. The master here has magic. The Taoist priest told us
All you need to do is divide the masonry and wood and build a three-foot-high courtyard on a flat stone slab.
As long as the details are in place and the work is realistic enough, the principal can turn it into a real courtyard!"
"Ah? You're so proud?" Xiao Qi was shocked.
"That's what I said, but I don't know if it's true or not..." Before the old man could finish speaking, a commotion suddenly came from the distance.
Everyone looked up and saw five or six men shouting slogans more than ten meters away, using the wooden poles of the sedan to lift up a stone slab with a radius of one foot.
On the stone slab, there turned out to be a tower six feet high and three feet wide. At a glance, it turned out to have nine floors.
Although this tower may look small, it is extremely delicate. Not only does it have windows and doors, but even the patterns on the doors are lifelike.
The first floor of the tower is obviously higher, and there is a huge plaque hanging in front of it with the three characters "Demon Suppressing Tower" written on it.
If the tower hadn't been only six feet high, he might have screamed.
At this time, the eyes of the old man beside him lit up, "The Demon Suppression Tower is repaired, hurry up, hurry up, let's follow suit and see the Taoist master's magical powers!"
After his reminder, everyone around him reacted and rushed forward. The group of men lined up in the tower rushed all the way up Qingsong Mountain.
