C46 (1/2)
However, that very night, the mausoleum garden collapsed, and unfortunate things successively happened to the Su Family. Rumors were boiling outside, and ten days later, the Su Family once again held the Ancestral Worship Ceremony, which aroused the curiosity of everyone, as too many people wanted to know what would happen next in the Su Family.
In the short span of a few days, Su Ming Wang had already trusted Monk Jian Zhen extremely greatly. As for that Chen Jiuren, if he did not have any uses for him, he would have been thrown into the ravine a long time ago.
”Master, look, this is the map of the mausoleum garden. The steps, the greenery, the pavilion, the shrine and the underground palace, all of these were actually just collapsed and undamaged.” Su Ming Wang pointed out some of the blueprints to Monk Jian Zhen.
But Monk Jian Zhen only took a glance and stopped looking. Instead, he stared in the direction of the underground palace with his bright eyes and a pair of bright, dark eyes.
”Benefactor Su, you, you are very brave.” After a long while, Jian Zhen finally spoke out.
Su Ming Wang was startled, then his face turned white, he thought that this monk Jian Zhen had already seen through him, he was also decisive, and immediately said: ”Master, I was presumptuous before, I was wrong, Master, you have to help me ah …”
”Of course, this monk didn't leave, I was helping you,” Monk Jian Zhen said with a kind face and peaceful smile.
Su Ming Wang thanked him profusely once again. The two walked a circle around the mausoleum, and when they returned back to the intersection, they found another car. Seeing that someone had returned, they rolled down the windows. When Su Ming Wang saw it, he was immediately shocked.
”Mr. Sun, why have you come?” Su Ming Wang shouted in shock.
Sun Lianlin said indifferently: ”Master Jian Zhen, I know that you have powerful magic and can handle this matter, but you can avoid natural disasters and human disasters are hard to deal with. I have enmity with the Su Family, if he doesn't give me an explanation, then I am sorry.”
”Amitabha, Almsgiver, please forgive me. As the saying goes …”
”I'm sorry, Master Jian Zhen, all my faith in Sun Family for generations are all Daoism, so I have no intention to make things difficult for the Buddha, so there is no need for a Mage to lecture me, I am only here to pass on a message, and the result will depend on tomorrow,” Sun Lianlin interrupted his. After he finished speaking, he rolled down the window and let his people drive the carriage away.
Su Ming Wang's expression was extremely ugly. He naturally understood what Sun Lianlin meant, that night's thunderbolt was considered unexpected, and after the underground palace was destroyed, he might be able to rebuild it again. However, he had offended Sun Lianlin ruthlessly, so if he did not resolve it, he would cause trouble tomorrow.
”Amitabha, this humble monk does not enter the world of mortals. The matters of the world of mortals should be resolved by you mortals,” Monk Jian Zhen said as he placed his hands together. These few days, he had thoroughly investigated everything that had happened to Su Family and was not qualified to meddle in their personal grudges.
After saying that, Su Ming Wang started to worry again. If Sun Lianlin caused trouble tomorrow, what should he do? He still had a handle in his hand, and Sun Lianlin was not someone to be trifled with.
On Sunday, the sky was clear and the weather was good. When the Su Family Graveyard welcomed yet another bustling occasion, Su Ming Wang spent a huge sum of money to attend the Ancestral Worship Ceremony, but as a monk of the Aquatic Land Rite, he invited seventy-nine of them. With a thick face, he went to invite everyone from the other rooms in the Su Family.
Although Su Zhi's parents were disliked, and had an awkward identity, they were still invited, but Su Zhi was extremely disgusted. If not for her promise to me previously, and I repeatedly requested that she definitely would not take a step in that direction, but even so, she did not have any intentions of going in to pay her respects.
Chen Jiuren was still the host of this ancestral worship ceremony, but he was actually here to apologize. After all, the collapse of the underground palace had shocked many of their ancestors.
But the main event would be the Waterland Training Hall hosted by Monk Jian Zhen. Generally speaking, Waterland Training Hall was used to pacify the undead, but no one knew who he was pacifying this time.
Immediately, the melodious chanting of the sutras began to drift about the mausoleum. The green smoke from the numerous incense candles converged together, especially in the cyan clouds, the sounds of the various magic tools were especially pleasing to the ears.
”Amazing!” When I saw the Aquatic Continent Daoist Rite, I was shocked. When I came here, I could feel that the air was filled with killing intent, Yin Qi, and even resentment, as if it were a giant chowder. But from the start, this sort of air was slowly fading away as the scriptures were being chanted.
This ability could be considered a miracle. Compared to someone like Chen Jiuren, this one was much stronger, and he wondered about the background of this monk Jian Zhen.
”What's so amazing about that? It's so unpleasant to the ear, I can't understand a single word!” Su Zhi said disdainfully at the side.
”Hehe, I didn't understand either, but I saw the effect.” I laughed as I replied. There were many Buddhist words that were used in Sanskrit, not Sanskrit. I didn't really understand the ones that were used.
”What effect?” Su Zhi asked me with his eyes wide open.
”You can't feel it,” I replied. That kind of baleful Yin Qi would definitely not be felt by normal people, if it was Uncle and the others, they would be extremely sensitive to these things. As for me, I was just barely able to feel it.
”Tsk, playing tricks on us,” Su Zhi said in disdain.
Water and Land Training Hall was not something that could be completed in a short period of time. Some large-scale training halls could be completed in a short period of time, and some could take up to ten days to half a month. Although today's training hall was not that big, it was still not something that could be completed in an hour or two.
After all, no one could possibly watch the monks chant and pray all day. When it was noon, the spectators had already dispersed, and in the afternoon, the majority of the Su Family had left as well. Only a small portion of the people who could not walk had left, so the entire mausoleum garden suddenly became empty.