For such a professional liar, what else could Fang Ming say, and he turned around and prepared to leave.
"That's all, the talent in our industry is withering now. This time, I will allow you to watch. As for how much you can learn, it depends on your own ability."
The old Taoist suddenly changed his mind for some reason, and then said to Pan Shi: "Mr. Pan, although it is not midnight, with the current strength of the Taoist, you can also catch ghosts during the day, and you don't need to wait until midnight."
Pan Shi was naturally overjoyed when he heard what the old Taoist said, but Fang Ming didn't say anything. He also wanted to see how the liar was going to proceed. After all, this villa was really haunted.
"Mr. Pan, take all the things I asked you to purchase. I want to arrange them first to prevent the female ghost from escaping."
"Don't worry, Chief Taoist. Everything you need has been purchased and is in the trunk. I'll bring it in now."
Pan Shi trotted out of the door, and soon he came in with several bags, and the old man also took out many things from the bags, such as ink fountains, yellow paper, candles, wind chimes...
"Mr. Pan, ghosts are different from people. Ghosts have no entity, so ordinary people cannot touch ghosts. And because they have no entity, ghosts can pass through walls and cross any obstacles. But these red lines are different. Regarding the red lines,
The most common thing in our traditional culture is that Yuelao pulls the red thread, so the red thread has the function of connecting, but few people know that the red thread also has the function of isolating ghosts."
"With this red rope, the ghost cannot directly travel through it, but must choose to go around it like us ordinary people. If it is entangled by the red rope, the ghost will also be bound."
"As for the reason why I put these wind chimes on the red rope, the ghost cannot see it, but if the ghost touches the wind chimes, the wind chimes will ring immediately, and Mr. Pan, you will also know the female ghost.
It’s already here.”
The old Taoist was still explaining while arranging the arrangement, while Cai Wenli, who was standing on one side, couldn't help but whispered to Fang Ming: "Mr. Fang, does the red rope really have this effect?"
"That's right."
Fang Ming nodded, he was a little surprised that this liar actually knew the function of the red rope. It seemed that the other party was not entirely a liar, at least he knew a lot about Taoist culture.
Red thread, if you have carefully observed life, you will notice that many traditional types of jewelry are made of red string, such as jade pendants, copper coins, and some locks. The reason why red string is used is because the red string has a
The function of the soul, and this kind of jewelry has beautiful meanings. The red rope can not only stabilize the soul, but also transmit the function of these jewelry.
The old Taoist priest wrapped the red rope around the villa hall, criss-crossing it like a chessboard, and the sofa in the center was empty.
After completing this step, the old Taoist priest picked up the ink fountain again and asked Pan Shi to grab one end of the ink fountain and pull out the thread. Black threads were also playing on the ground, chanting a mantra in his mouth every time.
"As soon as the ink line flicked, Taishang Laojun sat down in the hall."
"The second bomb of the ink line, the emperors from all directions gathered."
"Three bombs of the ink line, the land in all directions will secure the house."
…
The ink lines divided the floor into grids one by one, and almost an hour had passed since I finished doing these things.
Pan Shi and his wife did not feel that the old Taoist Master was delaying at all, and even looked touched. The master's painstaking arrangements showed that he was attentive to them and really wanted to capture the female ghost.
"Okay, the old Taoist has already arranged the arrangements. Now it's time to invite the Patriarch."
The old Taoist took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, took out a wooden carving from the cloth bag he carried with him, and placed it solemnly on the table that had been covered with a yellow cloth. Then he took out the incense burner and lit some Zen lights.
I worshiped the incense respectfully three times and put the incense on it.
After completing this step, the old Taoist priest turned around and looked at Pan Shi with a solemn expression. Pan Shi felt a little uneasy and couldn't help but ask: "Master, is there any problem?"
"Mr. Pan, are you hiding something from me?"
The old Taoist priest looked serious, but when Fang Ming heard what the old Taoist said, he looked at the old Taoist in surprise. Did he see it? He had made a mistake. This old Taoist was not a liar but a real person?
"Grand Master, why did you say this?" Pan Shi asked in surprise.
"When I invited Grandmaster just now, Grandmaster didn't want to come. There is only one possibility, and that is that there is another reason why your house is haunted. Mr. Pan, you are so dishonest. I'm afraid there is nothing I can do about this matter."
The words of the old Taoist priest made Pan Shi anxious all of a sudden. He finally invited a real expert. If the other person left, then he really had nothing to do, but he couldn't tell the inside story of the matter.
exit.
"However, I also understand you, Old Taoist. Every family has some secrets, and some things are really hard to tell. So, let me take you to plead with the Grandmaster. Well, it just so happened that the Old Taoist was going back to build a new golden body for the Grandmaster...
…”
Just when Pan Shi was anxious, the old Taoist's words came out again. As soon as Pan Shi heard this, he immediately replied: "Master, I will pay for the money to cultivate the golden body. It is my sincerity."
"Forget it, since Mr. Pan has this intention, then I will light incense and tell the founder."
The old Taoist nodded, with a helpless expression on his face like "I'm not asking for money, I'm just trying to help you." This made Fang Ming look funny. It seemed that he had overthought it before. The old Taoist said what he said for the better.
to blackmail this family.
There must be a reason for a place to be haunted. The liar had obviously guessed something and said it deliberately. Pan Shi naturally fell into the liar's trap because he had a ghost in his heart.
"Your Majesty, the Patriarch is here. Today, my disciples beg the Patriarch to appear. If the Patriarch agrees, please light incense and preach."
The old Taoist made a seal with his hands and pointed at the three burning incense sticks. However, after a while, there was no change in the three incense sticks except that they were still burning slowly.
"Mr. Pan, I'm afraid..."
"Master, I am willing to donate another five million to the Taoist temple for renovation. I just hope that Grandmaster can feel my sincerity." Pan Shi said directly without caring about anything else.
The old Taoist didn't say anything. He turned to the desk again and invited the Patriarch again. But this time when his voice fell, the three incense sticks suddenly burned quickly. In just one minute, the remaining two-thirds of the incense burned.
It actually burned down.
"Master Patriarch agreed."
The old Taoist priest looked excited, Pan Shi also had an excited expression, and even Cai Wenli's eyes widened. Among all the people present, only Fang Ming looked at the old Taoist with a playful smile.
Feeling everyone's gaze, a glint of pride flashed in the old Taoist's eyes, but when he noticed Fang Ming's playful expression, he was slightly stunned and muttered in his heart: "Did this kid see any clues?
Impossible, I have done it so secretly, how could a young boy see the flaw?"