Today, in order to help Mr. Ren move his grave, the Ren family ordered a lot of things. The incense and candles alone were several bundles, gold, silver and ingots, and paper money.

Zhou Xuan and Wencai worked hard for about an hour, and the things were almost ready. They sat down in the lobby for a while, waiting for Ren Fa to send someone to help carry things. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome to rely on the three of them alone.

Zhou Xuan was still asking Uncle Jiu some things, using Feng Shui Secretary to see what taboos are there, precautions, etc. His knowledge on this is almost blank, so now I want to chat with Uncle Jiu for a while when I have time.

Uncle Jiu was very happy to hear that it was a problem in this regard. This was his strength, and he was talking to Zhou Xuan about related matters with his head held high.

After a while, the person who sent Ren Fa's help arrived. They came to the door of the lobby and said respectfully to Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Jiu, Master Ren asked us to move things."

Uncle Jiu responded and asked the article to help. Everyone packed their things together and rushed to the Ren family’s ancestral tomb. Uncle Jiu and Zhou Xuan were walking at the end, and were still discussing along the way.

On the top of the mountain surrounded by mist, a group of people stood around a tomb. They were all servants of the Ren family and people who came to help build soil. Most people would not come to visit and move graves. This was not a good thing, and irrelevant people were afraid of being in trouble.

Ren Tingting's cousin Awei also came over, and he was also the security captain of the town. He kept peeking at the property of the Ren family and Tingting, so he would come to show his gratitude whenever he had the chance. However, Ren Fa looked down on him and refused in secret.

At this time, Uncle Jiu had already put on an apricot yellow gossip Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head. Wencai and Qiu Sheng were also ready to set up the altar in front of the old man Ren's grave. Uncle Jiu took the lead in raising a stick of incense and said solemnly to everyone.

"Everyone should worship sincerely and respectfully."

Then everyone took incense and bowed under the leadership of Master Ren.

Master Ren inserted the incense into the incense burner, then walked to Uncle Jiu and said with a smile.

"Uncle Jiu, I said this grave was difficult to find when I looked at Feng Shui. It was a good cave."

At this moment, Awei followed him happily, and Wencai Shangxiang also followed him. Zhou Xuan and Ren Tingting walked behind, and both sides were interested in getting closer.

Uncle Jiu nodded to Mr. Ren and said when he heard Mr. Ren's question.

"Well, right, this hole is called a dragonfly skimming**. The hole is three feet long and four feet long and can only be used (one foot equals thirty-three centimeters), and a width of one feet three feet wide and can only be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried flat, so it must be buried legally."

He walked forward with his hands behind him a few steps, looking up at the surrounding Feng Shui pattern.

When Mr. Ren heard this, he smiled and said with a thumbs up to Uncle Jiu.

"Excellent, Uncle Nine."

If it weren't for the Feng Shui Master's explanation to him, he might not have known for his whole life that the coffin could be buried vertically. Uncle Jiu could see the way of burial without asking, which shows that it was real.

Wencai frowned and walked to Uncle Jiu with curiosity and asked.

"Father funeral? Master, what is a law funeral? Is it a French-style funeral?"

Uncle Jiu turned his head and glared at him when he heard Wen Cai's unregardless words.

"You talk less."

When Zhou Xuan saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head. They are Taoist priests, and the name "fa burial" is of course a professional term used by Taoist priests. But no matter what, it will definitely not be related to foreign funerals. It can be seen that Wencai is really stupid, and he can even think of this aspect.

Since he is here to move his grave today, Ren Tingting did not wear a foreign dress. Instead, she wore light blue clothes, her style was very simple. But she also had the temperament of a small jasper and a girl next door. Will Wencai and Awei look at her?

Zhou Xuan walked to Ren Tingting and leaned over and said softly.

"In fact, Dharma burial is the saying of vertical burial."

Ren Tingting looked at Zhou Xuan with a puzzled face and asked with a little uncertainty.

"Really?"

In fact, she didn't know much about this and was not very interested. Zhou Xuan replied this just to cater to the other party, so as not to be too embarrassed to reply. If it weren't for someone else's presence, she would rather talk to Zhou Xuan about the making of lipstick and perfume.

Zhou Xuan didn't know Ren Tingting's thoughts, but instead smiled confidently and said.

"Of course it's true, you'll know later."

Ren Tingting pretended to show an expectant look on her pretty face, but she didn't have any expectation in her heart. But she knew that if she didn't do this, Zhou Xuan would feel a little disappointed.

The people who burned the incense behind had already worshipped them, and someone walked past and asked Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Jiu, I have already paid homage. Can I make groundbreaking?"

Uncle Jiu nodded and replied.

"It's OK."

The man shouted to his companions behind him.

"It's a groundbreaking."

Everyone answered in unison.

"good."

They were invited by the Ren family to dig up the ground, and they were almost all strong and bold. Ordinary people may not even want to save the grave, let alone dig a grave and get a coffin. If they are not brave enough in this industry, they will be called "Vajra" in some places.

They walked to the grave with the guy, kicked the tombstone down with their feet, then picked up the tools and started digging the grave.

Zhou Xuan smiled and blinked at Ren Tingting, walked to Uncle Jiu and asked.

"Master, is the Dharma Burial a vertical burial?"

Uncle Jiu looked at Zhou Xuan in surprise and asked.

"How did you know?"

He remembered that he had never told Zhou Xuan about this before.

Zhou Xuan pointed to Wendi, who was being poached, and gestured with his hands to explain to Uncle Jiu.

"You just said that the dragonfly's splashing is only four feet long, and only three feet wide is only three feet wide. The hole is only three feet wide. The hole is only big in the coffin mouth, and it will be beyond the range of the dragonfly's splashing, so I guess the burial should be vertically burial."

When Ren Tingting saw Zhou Xuan being right, she also smiled on her face.

Uncle Jiu showed a hint of relief on his face, and nodded gently and said.

"You are right. The so-called Dharma burial is a vertical burial. Master Ren, we are right."

Although Wencai is a little stupid, fortunately, his other apprentice is smart enough. He doesn't expect Wencai to do anything in the future, just hopes that Zhou Xuan can live up to expectations.

When Mr. Ren heard Zhou Xuan's words, he smiled and nodded and said to Uncle Jiu.

"Yes, the Feng Shui person said that the ancestors were buried with their burials, and the descendants would definitely be good."

I had a good impression of Zhou Xuan, at least I looked much more pleasing to Uncle Jiu's other apprentice, Wencai.

Last time in the tea restaurant, Mr. Ren saw that Wencai didn't understand etiquette. Now after getting in touch with him, he found that Wencai had not learned any skills. People don't understand etiquette, are not capable, and are ugly. If he hadn't looked at Uncle Jiu's face, he wouldn't have looked at such a person at first sight.

However, with Wencai, the rotten wood, Zhou Xuan seemed much more prominent.
Chapter completed!