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    The native was embarrassed because he was embarrassed in public, so he took his wife, officers and soldiers and left in a hurry.  "Taoist, what should we do next?" The young head of the household stepped forward and handed over his hands.  "Ask a few old people to carry the coffin out of the tomb, then walk around the tomb and put it into the tomb." Mo Wen said.  The head of the household respected Mo Wen like a god. Hearing the words, he immediately asked someone to take care of him. The Yao family was a wealthy family in the village. The onlookers took the opportunity to please him. Several old men entered the tomb, carried the coffin out, walked around the tomb, and then placed the coffin back in the tomb.  After the coffin was put down, the expression of the mummy in the coffin had changed. The ferocious expression turned into a calm and peaceful expression, and the resentment also dissipated. The woman was suffocated in the coffin, with resentment accumulated in her heart. When she saw the light of day again, she was like an aggrieved person.  Snow, in fact, does not ask for anything, it just wants others to know its misfortune.  "Taoist Priest, I would like to change clothes for my late mother, can you?" The young head of the household cried bitterly while holding the coffin.  "A filial son must not touch the bones of his parents, cover the coffin and seal the tomb, and pay tribute from outside the tomb." Mo Wen turned around and walked out of the tomb.  Although the head of the family was sad, it was a happy event after all. After the memorial ceremony, the head of the Yao family immediately ordered people to organize the banquet and thank Mo Wen and everyone who had helped carry the coffin.  "Taoist Priest, in recent years there have been frequent wars and heavy taxes. There is not much money left at home. This is two hundred taels of oil money. Please Taoist Priest, please don't dislike it." The young head of the household placed a black cloth bag on the table.  "Pindao still has some financial problems, please put these money away for good people." Mo Wen waved his hand and said.  "What the Taoist Master doesn't know is that it's not that Yao is stingy about money, but that his family is in trouble. In fact" Mo Wen interrupted the other person without waiting for him to finish speaking, "The good man has misunderstood. The poor Taoist is not that he is too young, but that he is too young.  I want it to be useless, please kindly help my master and apprentice prepare some dry food for us to eat on the way." When the young head of the household saw that Mo Wen refused to accept the money, he insisted on presenting it graciously, but Mo Wen frowned if he didn't like this meaningless concession.  He raised his eyebrows. When the latter saw Mo Wen frowning, he gave up and ordered the kitchen to bake dry food for the two of them.  In the evening, the master and apprentice stayed overnight in the village.  The fastest thing in the world is news. What happened during the day quickly spread to all directions. At night, there was an endless stream of people coming to visit after hearing the news. Naturally, these people came here to ask questions.  , Mo Wen did not turn people away, but let them into the east room where he and Wuming rested.  A total of seven people were let in. Four of them wanted to invite Mo Wen to perform a ritual ceremony. The ceremony was mainly about chanting sutras and praying for blessings. Mo Wen had no interest in this, so he sent four of them away, leaving three who asked for arrest.  A person who exorcises demons. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ?? "Taoist priest, the villain Luo San is from Wangguling. Last winter, my mother-in-law was possessed by some monster. She made noise every day and bit everyone in sight. I dare to ask the Taoist priest to help her." A middle-aged farmer said from his sleeve.  He took out half a bunch of copper coins and put them on the table tremblingly.  "Where is Wangguling located?" Mo Wen asked casually.  The farmer hurriedly raised his hand and pointed north, "It's not far from here, only seven or eight miles away." Mo Wen heard the words and felt the breath of the north attentively, and quickly had a problem in his heart, "After Ling Zheng was poisoned, he liked the heat and was afraid of the cold." "  Exactly, exactly." The farmer nodded hurriedly.  "But I can't straighten up." Mo Wen asked again.  "That's right, please ask the Taoist Master to help." The farmer knelt down and kowtowed for help.  "Go back and sprinkle sulfur-soaked wine rings outside the house, then search westward for three miles from where Ling Zheng is. Dig two feet into the ground and you will see a big gray snake. Kill it and Ling Zheng will heal himself." Mo Wen threw back the half-hanging copper coins.  He gave it to the farmer, waved his hand and said, "Go." The latter was dubious when he heard the words, put the copper coin back on the table, thanked him, and turned around to go out.  Mo Wen turned around and glanced at Wuming. Wuming understood, took the copper coins and chased him out.  "Why do good people want to find me?" Mo Wen looked at another person. This person was about fifty years old. Although his clothes were shabby, he was still neat. When he saw this person, he concluded that this person was a pedantic scholar at the first sight.  .  Hearing this, the old man bent down and bowed, "Taoist priest, my little girl has been acting very strange recently. I am afraid that something unclean is possessing her. I dare to ask the Taoist priest to come and save her at your convenience. She is old and has nothing to live on."  The family is poor and unable to give out any gifts, so they can only offer incense day and night to bring good fortune to the Taoist priest. "I don't know where the treasure of good people is." Mo asked stood up and returned the gift.  "It's Yangliuzhuang, thirty miles southeast." The old man said. ????????????????????????? Mo Wen was distracted when he heard the words, and found that there was no evil or ghostly atmosphere thirty miles to the southeast.  "What's wrong with your love?" Mo Wen asked.  ¡°I don¡¯t think about food, I sigh every day, and I don¡¯t reply when I talk to her. In recent days, I don¡¯t even have food or tea.¡±?, eat less rice.  "The old man said. "Ling Zhengke is still alive.  "Mo Wen asked. "Alas, my wife died of a plague a few years ago.  "The old man sighed and said. "Mo Wen didn't ask any more questions after hearing this. He took out the talisman box, drew a house-purifying talisman and handed it to the old man, "Put it on the door of the main house to keep you safe."  "The old man took the talisman and went there with a lot of thanks. "Master, his daughter has attracted something evil.  "Wu Ming, who was returning from seeing off his guests, asked doubtfully. "There's nothing evil, it's just suspicion.  "Mo Wen said casually, the symptoms mentioned by the old man were not about encountering ghosts and encountering evil spirits. They were clearly the girl's Huaichun. "I don't know why the good man came here.  "Mo Wen turned to look at the last old man in brocade clothes. "Taoist Master.  "The old man looked towards the door when he spoke. When Mo Wen heard the words, he turned to look at Wuming. Wuming walked to the door and closed the door. The old man in brocade clothes put down his baggage and took out a wooden box from the baggage. After opening it, there were five boxes inside.  A piece of horseshoe gold. "Taoist priest, this is some sesame oil money. Please keep it first."  "The old man put the wooden box on the table. Horseshoe gold began in the Han Dynasty. Each ingot weighs different. The lightest of these ingots is about a hundred taels. Five ingots of gold are five hundred taels, which is not a small amount among the people.  Seeing that this person had taken out so much gold, Mo Wen began to look at this person again. This person was around sixty years old, tall, with a big nose and a wide forehead. He was wearing a black, red and blue robe.  , wearing a four-cornered crown hat on his head, and many accessories on his body, he looks like a wealthy man. "Where do you come from? What are you looking for me for?"  "Mo Wen asked. This person immediately offered a huge amount of gold when he arrived. This made him feel good about him. The good feeling was not because of the amount of gold, but because this person knew the size, and also because this person came to visit in person.  "My surname is Huang, and I am from Lindong Village. I usually run a rice shop in the state capital. This time I came back to my hometown to pay homage to my ancestors and escape the disaster."  "The old man bowed and said. "Where do good people start talking about encountering evil?  " Mo Wen asked. Before that, he had roughly asked the purpose of the visitor. The person was talking about encountering evil spirits. The old man named Huang looked embarrassed when he heard Mo Wen's words. He hesitated and stopped talking.  "My master doesn't value gold and silver at all. If you have anything to say, speak quickly.  "Wu Ming urged. He often slept outdoors on weekdays. He finally found a safe place to stay but was entangled by these people and couldn't sleep. Wu Ming was very unhappy because of this. "Rong Laochan thinks about it.  "The old man whispered. Mo Wen nodded when he heard the words, and then looked at the square crown this man was wearing. Upon closer inspection, he found that the lower edge of the crown and hat worn by this man was pressed very low. This was undoubtedly to conceal it.  What. After speaking, the old man hesitated again. After a long time, he raised his hand and took off his hat. He turned out to be a bald man.  "Wu Ming asked. When the old man heard this, he quickly put his hat back on and waved to Wu Ming. "Taoist Master, please speak in a lower voice. The Huang family has been doing business for generations. How can this old man be a monk? The reason why he has no hair on his head is because he was teased by monsters.  " "The scar on your head was also permed by the monster.  "Wu Ming couldn't help laughing. "Exactly.  "The old man cried sadly. "Explain the cause and effect in detail.  "Mo Wen also wanted to laugh, but he didn't show it, because he knew that the owner of the grain shop named Huang was scared to death. This is the Liang Kingdom, and the monks are going to be beheaded. "This matter must come from the top.  Speaking of the moon, the old man opened a rice shop with a little grain in the warehouse. Every year when the harvest was lean, he would set up a porridge shop and cook porridge for two meals at noon to provide disaster relief. It was spring and summer, and the porridge shop opened again, and the hungry people in all directions and villages  They all rushed to eat porridge. It is easier to help one family with a thousand households, but more difficult for one family to help a thousand households. There are too many hungry people this year, and the food surplus is limited. The porridge shop is only open for seven days. During the past few days, a monk will come to provide porridge at night.  The servants of the family saw that he was pitiful and secretly gave him porridge. They gave it to him a few days ago, but later they saw him and went there. For fear of being noticed by the government, they refused to give porridge to the monk on the pretext that they were not allowed to give porridge to the monk.  I never thought that the monk was transformed into a demon, but I believed the nonsense of the porridge slave. That night I went to my house and shaved off all the old man's hair, and also used the red-hot copper coins to burn some scars on the old man.  "What the old man said was sad, but Wuming found it interesting. After the old man finished speaking, he smiled and said, "No wonder your ring scar is round on the outside and square on the inside.  " "Don't joke, little Taoist priest. If the government notices this old man, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep his head.  "The old man took a few steps back, sat on the wooden chair on the east side and sighed. "Have you ever seen the appearance of that monk.  "Mo Wen asked. "Old Man was not present when he was giving porridge. Since the monster always went there at night, the servant who was giving porridge could not see it clearly. It was also dark when it went to Lao Man's house to commit the crime, and Lao Man suffered from nightmares.  Getting up, it's hard to open my eyes,??Have never seen it.  "The old man said. "You can't see nothing.  "Mo Wen said. "That's it, that's it. According to the servant of the misfortune master, this person's appearance is very strange, very different from ordinary people.  "The old man said again. Mo Wen was shocked when he heard this. Could it be that this person is the Peacock King he wanted to find on this trip. "Have you ever listened to him?  "Mo Wen asked. "No, the monster's voice was chaotic and speechless.  "The old man shook his head and said. "Then how do you know that he has transformed into a monster.  "Don't ask again. Although many clues indicate that the monster mentioned by the old man is very similar to the Monk Maurya, there are also doubts about this matter. That is, the Maurya King would not be such a fool. The Maurya King is a truly enlightened monk. No.  He would shave his head just because the other person refused to eat or drink with him. "This monster has the ability to trap people. I once sought out a high-level Taoist priest to subjugate it, but he was trapped and teased by it every time. I pity those Taoist priests who tried to catch the monster."  The unworthy bun was shaved off by the monster.  "The old man sighed heavily. "It often goes to do evil.  "Mo Wen frowned and asked. "Seven days, I shave once every seven days. I tried my best to prevent it, so I had no choice but to flee back to my old house for refuge"
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