Seeing that her son was defeated, Li Yueying said with a cold face: "I know my eldest brother very well. There is no way he would betroth Li Meiyu to a poor boy who has nothing. I think you are forging a marriage contract and trying to steal the Li family's inheritance."
Qin Haodong didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile: "There are people who forge marriage contracts and defraud inheritance, but it's not me."
Li Meiyu said: "I can prove that grandpa did promise to betroth me to him."
"this……"
With a marriage contract and a certificate from one of the parties involved, Li Yueying and her son were immediately at a disadvantage.
Li Jianye frowned. He and Li Yueying had originally planned a conspiracy, but they didn't expect it to be foiled. If they continue to argue, they won't gain any advantage.
He said: "Okay, don't argue about the will and the marriage contract in advance. The deceased is the eldest, so let's deal with the eldest brother's funeral first."
He then said to Li Meiyu: "Girl, go in and see your grandpa."
Li Meiyu also knew that there would be no result if the argument continued, so she walked to the back room with Qin Haodong and Nalan Wushuang.
In the middle of the back room is a crystal coffin. Inside the coffin lies Mr. Li Dongguo, the founder of the Lee Group. In order to make it easier for people to pay their respects, the lid of the coffin is open.
Sitting on one side of the coffin was an old man wearing a blue robe. He looked to be around 60 years old. He had a ruddy complexion and meticulously groomed hair and beard. He had a somewhat noble demeanor.
Although everyone entered the room, the old man did not react at all. He sat there and muttered words, as if he was praying for Mr. Li's salvation.
Li Jianye said: "Meiyu, your grandfather is gone. I invited Master Zha to liberate him. I believe he will definitely reach the Paradise of Paradise there."
Hearing that this person was Master Cha, Qin Haodong couldn't help but take a few more glances. There was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power in the old man, and it seemed that he did have some ability.
"grandfather!"
After seeing Mr. Li, Li Meiyu could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart. After letting out a cry of grief, she rushed forward, hugged Mr. Li's body and cried loudly.
Originally, she had only one relative left in this world. Although the old man had always been strict with her, she knew that her grandfather loved her. Now that even her grandfather is gone, she is left alone in this world. In the future,
How do you live your life?
Li Jianye hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "Girl, don't cry. People can't be resurrected after death, so just let your grandpa go away peacefully."
Qin Haodong turned his eyes away from Master Cha and turned to Li Dongguo inside the coffin. His expression couldn't help but move slightly.
Seeing that Li Meiyu was crying too sadly, he stepped forward to persuade her: "Okay, stop crying. Crying at this time is not an option."
After saying that, he pulled Li Meiyu up, then straightened Mr. Li's body seemingly unintentionally, stretched his hand behind his head, and straightened his head.
Li Meiyu stopped crying and said, "I want to keep vigil for my grandfather here."
Li Yueying said: "It is appropriate to keep a vigil, and it is not in vain that your grandfather has loved you for so many years."
As he was talking, a thin monk walked in from outside. This man looked to be in his thirties or forties. He was wearing a purple-red monk's robe. He was obviously a monk, but there was a faint sinister aura about him.
"Master, you are here."
Li Yueying greeted him with a happy face, and turned around to introduce to Li Meiyu, "This is Master Sarabanta, whom I specially invited from Thailand. He was also a good friend of your grandfather during his lifetime, and he came here specifically to pray for your grandfather."
Hearing that it was the master invited by Thailand, Li Meiyu said respectfully: "Thank you, master."
Li Yueying said again: "Master Sarabanta is an eminent monk and a disciple of Thai Master Song Gang. He has great magical power and will definitely help my elder brother to achieve salvation."
Sarabanta spoke something in Thai that no one could understand, knelt down on the futon in front of the coffin, and began to redeem herself.
The scriptures he recited were very weird, like crying, but also like Buddhist chants. Paired with the dim lights in front of the mourning hall, it sounded eerie, as if the hairs all over his body were about to explode.
Master Zha next to him opened his eyes slightly, glanced this way, then closed his eyes again and continued to recite his Taoist scriptures.
Li Meiyu also found a futon and knelt down to keep vigil next to her. Qin Haodong and Nalan Wushuang stood behind her. Naturally, they would not leave at this time.
As the Sarabanta scripture began, Li Meiyu suddenly felt a little confused, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, her eyes became duller, and her brain seemed to be losing consciousness.
Qin Haodong immediately noticed something strange about her and looked at Sarabanta. The monk's voice of reciting scriptures was similar to Xiao Luochen's magic sound mind control technique. They were both methods of attacking people's minds through sound.
It was obvious that this monk was Li Yueying's killer move. If this continued, Li Meiyu would unknowingly become a fool and even die from an explosion.
He took a slight step forward and placed his palm on the back of Li Meiyu's heart. The true energy came out of his body and formed an air shield in front of Li Meiyu, blocking out the sound of chanting sutras like a shield.
After blocking Sarabanta's attack, Li Meiyu immediately regained consciousness. She shook her head gently, not realizing anything, thinking that she was just too sleepy just now.
Qin Haodong was naturally not someone who only defended but did not fight back. With a thought, he began to recite a silent mantra and launched an attack on Sarabanta.
Sarabanta's dim eyes flashed with light, her voice suddenly increased several times, and she began to use her own chanting voice to fight against Qin Haodong's spell.
But no matter how loud his voice was, it was still slowly suppressed by Qin Haodong.
Not long after, a flash of panic flashed in Sarabanta's eyes, and sweat began to drip from her forehead. Later, a thin layer of smoke even rose. In the eyes of others, this monk was working too hard, and he actually chanted
It looks like this.
In fact, his heart was already filled with fear. Even though he had used all his cultivation, even overloaded, he still could not resist Qin Haodong's silent heart curse.
Moreover, this direct attack on his soul left him with no choice but to fight to the end. At this time, how could he not know that he had met a master? He had no choice but to fight to the death.
He flicked his right hand, and a faint red light shot towards Qin Haodong. The light in the mourning hall was dim, and no one noticed it at all.
As Yuanshen glanced at it, Qin Haodong saw clearly that the red light was a poisonous needle that had broken into pieces.
He smiled coldly, and the rice pearl dared to shine, and a sharp finger wind popped out. The poisonous needle immediately turned its direction and shot towards Sarabanta at a faster speed than when it came, directly into the chanter's body.
through the mouth.
At the same time, the silent mantra broke out, and Sarabanta's mind was like a thunder, which directly shook his soul to pieces.
Originally, he refined the poisonous needle himself, and the poison on the needle could be broken. But at this time, he was shocked into an idiot by the silent heart curse. He could not even save himself, so he could only reap the consequences and died from the poisonous poison on the needle.
.
Sarabanta died, and at the same time, the scriptures in her mouth stopped abruptly.
Li Yueying was waiting not far away. Sarabanta was invited by her to turn Li Meiyu into an idiot and then get the Li family's property.
However, after waiting for a long time, Li Meiyu still looked energetic and did not look like an idiot at all. Just when she was impatient, Sarabanta stopped chanting, which made her even more confused.
At first she thought the monk was just tired and wanted to take a rest, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.
Later, she lost her patience, went over and patted Sarabanta on the shoulder, saying, "Master, have you finished reciting the sutra?"
What he didn't expect was that his hands went cold, and then Sarabanta fell to the ground with a thud, his face turned pale, and he was no longer breathing.
"ah……"
Li Yueying never expected that the monk was dead. She jumped up in fright and hurriedly shouted: "Dead! Dead!"
Hearing her cry, everyone gathered around. Li Jianye said, "What's going on? This person was fine just now, why did he suddenly die?"
Li Yueying's face turned pale and she said, "I don't know. Just now I saw that the master stopped chanting sutras, so I went over to take a look. Who knew the person was already dead?"
Qin Haodong said jokingly: "Didn't you say that he was the old man's best friend during his lifetime? Maybe the old man felt lonely there, so he called him over."
"you……"
Li Yueying knew that Qin Haodong was ridiculing her, but could not find a suitable reason. She could only say to Wu Zixiong angrily: "Immediately arrange for someone to send the master back to Thailand."
Wu Zixiong waved, and several bodyguards immediately came over and carried Sarabanta's body out of the mourning hall.
At this moment, Master Zha, who was sitting next to Mr. Li's coffin, moved and slowly stood up from the ground.
Li Jianye hurriedly came over and said respectfully: "Master Zha, you have finished the transformation."
Master Zha said: "Although I am a layman, I practice Taoist magic. Just now I have recited the Taishang Sutra of Rescue from Suffering seventy-seven forty-nine times. I believe that my old friend will definitely ascend to the Land of Ultimate Bliss.
"
"Master Zha, you have worked hard. Thank you so much!"
Li Jianye expressed his gratitude again and again.
Li Yueying said: "Master Cha, just now, Master Sarabanta died while delivering salvation for my brother. What is going on? Do you know?"
Master Zha said: "My old friend started from scratch during his lifetime. He relied on himself to build such a large family business. He is a person with profound blessings.
If you want to save someone like my old friend, you must have enough spiritual practice. The monk you just mentioned is still a little shallow in spiritual practice. If he fails to deliver salvation, he will end up on the road to the west. What a pity, what a pity!"
Big mouth said it was a pity, but his face was full of pride, which implied that his moral conduct was much higher than that of Sarabanta.
"So that's it, Master Cha, your Taoism is profound."
Li Jianye was extremely happy. Master Zha was the one he invited, and Sarabanta was invited by Li Yueying. Now it was obvious that he was overpowering Li Yueying.
After a pause, he said again: "Master Zha, our Li family has one more thing that I would like you to decide on."