The old lady Mo cast her soliciting gaze on the silent Mo Chongxi at the end of the sofa.
Bao Xiaoxuan saw the clue, and persuaded: "Uncle Mo, the situation is serious. I understand Master Sang, and he is by no means a random person. Let me tell you the truth. I had an accident with Jiaming a few days ago. I saw these two with my own eyes. Master's supernatural powers, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Son, otherwise let's talk about it. If it doesn't work, Mom is willing to go to jail."
"Mom! What are you talking about!"
"Don't worry, you two, we have our professional ethics, and we only mind our duties."
Finally, Mo Chongxi handed over the most important piece of the puzzle.
"This Qingming Festival, according to the usual practice in previous years, our family went to worship at the ancestral grave. The weather was fine that day, and there was no wind. We just lit the burning paper. Suddenly, a few sparks were blown away by the wind. There was a 'hoo' sound. There was a lot of fire in front of me, and the fire spread very quickly. The fire was not visible at all. The flame was more than one meter high. Both Xiaobao and I were burned. It took ten policemen to extinguish the fire. This incident also alarmed the forestry department. Because the burning area was too large, it constituted arson. The tree was disposed of, and saplings were planted on the spot, and this matter was suppressed."
"What happened later? After the ancestral grave caught fire, what happened?"
"No, my mother thinks that there may be something particular about it, and she has been asking me to see if we have offended our ancestors, but you also know that my position does not allow me to do this. Until a few days ago, Xiaobao suddenly felt a little Something was wrong, and I got so angry every time I saw him, that's why I found you."
Mu Rong recalled that she had seen a cloud of filthy color entrenched above Mo Chongxi's head. Could it be that this cloud hinted that there was something wrong with Mo Chongxi's ancestral grave
"Mr. Mo, how long has your father been dead?"
"My old father has been gone for seven years."
Sang Tong is leaning on his chin, he has been dead for so long, and he will not wait so long if he has a problem.
At this moment, Luo Ruyan's voice floated out again: "Xiao Yu, ask Mrs. Mo if she has ever dreamed about her wife."
"Grandma Mo, have you ever dreamed about Grandpa Mo?"
The old man recalled it for a while, then slapped his thigh: "Yes, during the period when his father just passed away, um... After six or seven months, I always had dreams for a while, saying that he was very uncomfortable to live in, let us put He took it back, my son didn't like me touching these things, so I quietly went to the temple and asked a master to interpret my dream. I paid the old man to do a fire puja, and I never dreamed about it after that.”
Sang Tong sneered: This "master" really dared to talk nonsense in order to cheat money.
"Mr. Mo, I need to visit your ancestral grave."
"Okay, I'll ask for leave in the afternoon, and we'll set off tomorrow."
Sang Tong smiled: "Then let's talk about the price..."
Five lives were involved, and Sang Tong did not dare to neglect at all.
Not only did she bring Tang Lianzi and Lin Huan with her, she even invited Su Sifang to go with her.
He was worried that Sang Yu would be alone at home, so he took them with him.
On Murong's side, he temporarily entrusted Hao Jiefang with the task of ecstasy, and brought Ah Miao along.
Considering that her soul might go out of her body at any time, she can't just faint in front of so many people. Ah Miao's "small patch" to replace her physical body is very important.
Before dawn the next day, the group set off.
The five members of the Mo family moved out together, and together with Murong and his party, three cars were filled.
"It's a matter of confidentiality", Li Jiaming and Bao Xiaoxuan were both brought in as drivers.
They drove until five o'clock in the afternoon before arriving at the location of the Mo family's ancestral grave.
Everyone lived in the ancestral house of the Mohist family. The courtyard is ancient and elegant, and it is taken care of by a dedicated person. It occupies an area of forty-eight and a half rooms!
Only Mu Rong and Su Sifang did not show any surprise, while the others all showed varying degrees of shock.
Mo Chongxi explained: "This house is not the original site either. The old ancestral house was severely damaged during the Anti-Japanese War and was once a ruin. Later, when my father was 50 years old, according to the old man's memory, it was built on the old site. It was rebuilt, and some old objects were found and put in the house, and the materials are also in an old style, but the house is actually quite new.”
"Miss Sang, this is the old ancestral hall, where the tablets of the ancestors are enshrined. The back mountain is the ancestral tomb. Do you want to see the ancestral hall first?"
"OK."
"this way please."
Mo Chongxi led the way, and Mu Rong, Sang Tong, Sang Yu, Su Sifang, Tang Lianzi, and Lin Huan followed behind. Ah Miao hung on Mu Rong's body like an octopus with eight claws.
Tang Lianzi's nose fluttered, and he said softly, "Lin Huan, do you feel it? There is a ghostly aura that followed us all the way."
Lin Huan nodded: "I asked Sister Tong, and Sister Tong said: That's her ghost deed." Lin Huan pointed to Mu Rong.
Tang Lianzi couldn't help but look at Mu Rong a few more times.
Approaching the ancestral hall, Murong called out in a low voice, "Ah Meow."
Ah Miao first took out a piece of white talisman paper and pasted it on her head, and then pasted the shocking soul talisman on top of Murong's head. The black robe Murong floated out, and Ah Miao entered Mu Rong's body.
"Here we are." Mo Chongxi pushed open the gate of the ancestral hall, and there were more than a hundred rows packed inside.
It is not difficult to see the prosperity of Mohism in the past.
"Huh?" Lin Huan came to Sang Tong's side and looked at Sang Tong in surprise.
Sang Tong looked at Mu Rong, who shook his head.
Tang Lianzi sniffed and shook his head.
Sang Tong cast his eyes on Su Sifang again, and Su Sifang also shook his head.
Sang Yu was confused, and secretly asked Luo Ruyan what was going on.
Luo Ruyan replied: "This ancestral hall is empty."
"What does empty mean?"
"Oh, you are so stupid. Your sister will talk about it in a while. Don't always communicate with me. You are surrounded by experts. If they find out, I will die!"
Mo Chongxi looked at the young people around him, shaking his head with a serious face, confused.
Just about to ask a question, Sang Tong left without saying a word.
Sang Yu followed Mu Rong out of the ancestral hall and asked, "What's going on inside?"
Faint candlelight shines through the small square lattice on the tall wooden door of the ancestral hall.
Seeing Sang Yu talking to himself in the blank space, Mo Chongxi's scalp felt numb. What happened in the past few days has completely overturned his worldview.
"The inside of this ancestral hall is empty."
"What does empty... mean?"
Murong patiently explained: "Don't underestimate things like tablets. After the deceased has been judged in the dark, if they have not been thrown into hell, then before they are reincarnated, they can choose to live in Fengdu, or they can choose to live in their own cemetery. Those who have ancestral halls like this can also live in their own memorial tablets, and the offerings in this ancestral hall are all ordinary wooden boards, and none of the ancestors of the Mohist family lived in it."
"Then... Could it be that they were reincarnated?"
"The opportunity to reincarnate is very rare. Only some special groups will be sentenced to reincarnate immediately, and the rest will have to wait. Besides, there are so many people in the Mohist family. Even if someone goes to reincarnate, it is impossible for no one. there is a problem."
Sang Yu returned to the room, puzzled, and asked Luo Ruyan, who couldn't explain why.
"Xiao Yu, I also want to know why the reincarnation has to wait a while, why don't you ask your sister?"
"Aren't you afraid of her?"
Luo Ruyan was silent.
Sang Yu got up and walked out of the room, knocking on the door opposite.
Su Sifang opened the door, clasped his hands together and saluted: "Master Sang."
From Su Sifang, Sang Yu and Luo Ruyan got the answer.
Su Sifang said: People live a lifetime, meet many people, experience many things, and form many causes and effects invisibly.
Some people owed other people's kindness before they were alive, and they will also owe other people's debts, and there will also be others who owe this person.
If these are not paid off, it will be brought into the next reincarnation.
These "others" can be collectively referred to as: karmic creditors.
When someone dies, wait until all the "karmic creditors" related to him enter reincarnation together, and Heaven will weave them into a web, meet and entangle them continuously, until they are paid off.
For example: when a person is eighty years old, he picked up ten yuan. The ten yuan was lost by a six-year-old child. Heaven will judge that the eighty-year-old owes the six-year-old child ten yuan. money.
The old man died at the age of eighty-one, but he could not be reincarnated immediately. Heaven will count the old man's karmic creditors in his life, so as to find the most appropriate time to ensure that the old man can meet all the karmic creditors in his next life, Understand the grievances.
If a person owes a heinous person a life-saving grace, but after the wicked person dies, he enters the animal life, it is very likely that this person will have to wait until the wicked person has another chance to take a human life.
Su Sifang also said: This is just the simplest example she gave for Sang Yu's understanding. The complexity of the way of heaven is far more than this, and there are thousands of judgment methods.
Both Sang Yu and Luo Ruyan were speechless in astonishment, Su Sifang smiled: "Amitabha, the human body is rare, please benefactor Sang cherish every day."
Sang Yu returned to the room and sat for a long time before recovering: "Yanyan, why do I feel that Tiandao is like a supercomputer? Trillions of calculations are performed every day, and we are just one of the computers in this computer." String?"
The author has something to say: Today's update has arrived. There are 5 more days and I will be 10,000, please don't fatten up.
The brain hole of this story, I think it is really wonderful.
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