Anyone with a little brain can see that this is the so-called elite, which has exceeded the level of the world. Some army soldiers are so murderous. With such a man, no force in Xuzhou can stop it. Some people even think that it is a little deeper. It seems that the men under Xuzhou Generals are much worse than this.

Almost all of the people who come here have this understanding. If you can think like this, you will feel great pressure when you walk in it, and your murderous aura will linger around you.

Everyone was wearing leather robes and cotton jackets, but when walking in the spear corridor, they were all cold and sweating profusely. Some people had their legs weak before entering the mourning hall, and they were staggering and could hold on to it. They were all brave men, but even these men were trembling legs.

Because of this, before the spiritual case, many people knelt down and kowtow, and it was impossible not to be weak without their legs.

Before kneeling down, they all saw Zhao Jin and others standing beside the spiritual desk. Zhao Jin and others were wearing plain clothes and standing expressionlessly. Sun Dalei's father just sat there crying.

When I kowtowed this end, I don’t know whether it was to pay homage to Sun Dalei or to surrender to Zhao Jin and others.

There are many people in the world who don’t need to say much. They have seen their strength outside the door and kowtowed inside. Everyone knows what to do in the future. Many people think they are not bad. Before coming, they think that this time they are here to give Zhao Jin a face. What will happen in the future? They have to talk about it. After seeing it, everything is dead. They just wait for Zhao Jin to speak. Everyone will do it.

He came and came out one after another. Seeing these arrogant people kowtowing to worship, and after getting up, he had to respectfully signal to him. Zhao Jin was not happy in his heart, because these monsters and monsters were really not worth mentioning in his eyes. He was just thinking that if Sun Dalei saw it, he would definitely be very proud and would definitely think about what benefits he could get, but now he is no longer there.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner. This was Sun Dalei's memorial service and Zhao Jin's ceremony. There were not many people in the mourning hall, but there were many people outside the mourning hall. In addition to the servants who were standing guard with spears, many people who were also busy with their hands, Chen Ergou and Pig-killing Li were also busy. Their task was to record the names of people. Of course, the purpose was not to see who had been here, but to know who had not come here.

"Master, Monk Ruhui from Yunshan Temple is here and he is leading eighteen monks." Li Wu, a servant, hurriedly ran in from outside and whispered in Zhao Jin's ear.

Zhao Jin frowned. The people from Yunshan Temple dared to enter the city with such a big fanfare and dared to come here. They were really brave. Li Wu continued there: "They are all old monks in their forties and fifties. Monk Ruhui said that they would send Mr. Sun a sack of sutras to save Mr. Sun to the Pure Land."

After a person dies, he wants to invite monks and Taoists to do rituals and recite scriptures, but no one has considered this in Sun Dalei's idleness. The reason is that Zhao Jin and his group are incompatible with Yunshan Temple. Another point is that on the ground of Xuzhou, even on the ground of Fengyang Prefecture and Huaian Prefecture near Xuzhou, there are no other monks except Yunshan Temple.

Sun Jia and his wife were heartbroken and didn't care about so many details, so they just continued to do it in a vague way.

Hearing this, Zhao Jin thought about it, walked to Sun Jia and asked in a low voice. Although Sun Jia said that he wanted to let Zhao Jin take the initiative, the expression on his face could not be concealed.

"Let Ruhui lead people in and let Lu Da stare at them." Zhao Jin made the decision.

Not long after, Monk Ruhui led a team, with eighteen monks following behind, each wearing a cassock and holding a magic weapon in his hands. He was very stance and walked in slowly.

After these monks walked into the mourning hall, Monk Ruhui took the lead, first chanting the Buddha's name in unison, and then greeted Sun Jia, and then began to recite scriptures and salvation according to the rules.

It has to be said that religious rituals do have a soothing effect. When the chanting of scriptures sounds, the atmosphere in the room is different. Sun Jia and his wife, who had already calmed down, started to cry again. Not only Sun Jia and his wife, but Zhao Jin and others also felt unable to control themselves and tears kept flowing. But unlike before, the crying and sadness are now liberation and catharsis.

The Sun family’s relatives and friends in Xuzhou have been here, and all kinds of people Zhao Jin has informed have been here. When the sun sets in the afternoon, there are basically no guests, and only some relatives of the Sun family are here to accompany him. Monk Ruhui and his group are serious and keep reciting scriptures.

"You brothers have helped to avenge your revenge and have done their best. Today, Dalei will be happy. Let's go there with you. The old couple will take Dalei home tomorrow." Sun Jia said in a hoarse voice. There are various rules for stopping the spirits and worshiping, but Sun Jia and his wife don't want to stay in Xuzhou for one more day.

Zhao Jin and his friends were speechless. Before leaving, they all lit an incense stick for Sun Dalei and silently said a few words. The subordinates outside also began to sort out and prepare to go back. At this moment, the person who was singing the ceremony outside shouted: "Mr. Li Qing and Li are here."

Sun Jia and his wife were stunned for a moment and stood up to greet him. Zhao Jin also knew that the name of Li Qing was the Sect Office. The Sect Office was a minor official and they were not qualified to be called "adult" in formal occasions, but the power of the Sect Office could rank in the top 20 in Xuzhou City. This was a real big shot when Zhao Jin and others were counted.

Li Shuban came to the Sun family, which was a great deal of face. Even if the Sun family wanted to take root in Yutou Town, Pizhou in the future, they could not neglect it.

As soon as the couple arrived at the door of the house, Li Shuban had already walked in wearing a green robe. He greeted him politely, walked to the spirit to take the incense, sighed and said, "I died young." Then he bowed and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

After doing this, Li Shuban gave a few condolences to Sun Jia and his wife, and then turned to Zhao Jin. However, before that, Zhao Jin noticed that Li Shuban and Monk Ruhui nodded to each other.

Everyone also understood that Li Shuban came to find Zhao Jin and worshipped him by the way, but this was also a gift of face, so everyone tacitly understood.

After leaving the mourning hall, Li Shuban sighed and said, "I have seen Sun Dalei several times. It's a pity that he is a good guy."

After being polite, Li Shuban directly said the topic: "Xiao Jin, Ruhui wants to meet you, so I ask me to greet you, want to ask what you mean?"

The two are elders and younger generations, but Li Shuban dared not be proud of them. The title is just a title, but they treat each other equally and politely.

"Uncle Li, what's the need to meet Yunshan Temple? They are indispensable after everything. I have met you a few times and set up a plan several times. Let's wait and see the real chapter." Zhao Jin replied with a quick look.

Li Shuban was stunned and subconsciously thought that you are not old and have a very good tone. You can see the true meaning of the power like Yunshan Temple, but then I thought it through clearly that Zhao Jin in front of me could really do it.

"Xiao Jin, you are still young after all, and you don't know a lot of things. Ruhui is Ruhui and Li Shun is Li Shun. They are not the same thing, not the same person." Li Shuban said slowly.

Zhao Jin shook his head and said in a change of tone: "I also know how many factions Yunshan Temple is divided into, but after talking so many times, they kept on doing it. What's the use of this conversation? No matter how many factions he is divided into, I will just eat it in one breath."

Li Shuban's heart was shocked when he heard this. After a while, he had a smile on his face. With Zhao Jin's experience, of course, he could see that there was still some emotion in Li Shuban's smile. When Li Shuban spoke again, he was already a little serious. He said slowly: "Xiaojin, you plan to be so big, and you should talk to this Ruhui. Even if you don't believe in Ruhui, you still have to believe in Uncle Li. When I was a child, I took Ruhui to play with me."

Speaking of this, Li Shuban's voice was a little low, as if he remembered the past. Zhao Jin heard something else from Li Shuban's words. He pondered for a moment, clasped his fists and said, "Then please don't worry, my nephew sees Ruhui at the winery."

This has given face. Li Shuban nodded with a smile, hesitated before leaving, and said casually: "Ruhui has been feeling miserable all these years."

What is different from usual is that after leaving the Sun family, Wang Zhaojing said goodbye and went home, saying that he wanted to work hard on his studies and homework. Everyone had nothing to say. Zhao Jin sent Dong Bingfeng back. The Dong family was frightened by the ambush of the official road. Now, as long as Dong Bingfeng is not at home, the whole family is worried about abnormality.

Needless to say, the Chen family's attitude is also very interesting, as if nothing happened. As for Ji Xiang, Shi Manqiang and Liu Yong, they were even more devoted.

The winery was strictly guarded, and the room where guests were still warm as spring. Monk Ruhui came alone, and no one else followed.

"The eighteen senior brothers are going to recite scriptures and spend a night of salvation, so they won't come with them." Ruhui said with a smile.

Zhao Jin nodded. There is a point in the 18 monks chanting scriptures and reliance. This is called the Eighteen Arhats. It is a very solemn etiquette. Because of the strength of Yunshan Temple, on the ground of Xuzhou, you can't do this even if you want to spend money. It is also very important for the Sun family to have this scene. Of course, the Sun family would rather not have such a thing, but the attitude of Yunshan Temple, to be precise, was done with the attitude of Monk Ruhui.

"Mr. Zhao, this list is someone who can be used in the city by Yunshan Temple. I can only know about this. If all the monks have their own personalities, they really can't understand it. Several lower courts have their own situations, so I can't find out. I'm not easy to inquire about the news." Monk Ruhui was not polite and took out the list straight to the point.
Chapter completed!