Grave Relocation (14)

Lang Gao followed Qing Xuanzi and walked in front. Lang Gao held a gong in his hand and knocked three times. The Eight Immortals slowly lifted the empty coffin and went straight to his grandfather's grave. It was very quiet along the way, even the chirping of insects and birds.

There are very few of them, and the silence is a bit scary.

After arriving at the grave, my father and I knelt on the ground to greet the coffin as it landed. After it landed, I gave another red envelope to each of the Eight Immortals, followed by another burst of firecrackers.

"Chen Baxian, you will follow me into the tomb to pick up the dragon body later." Qing Xuanzi looked at me and said. After finishing speaking, he turned to his father and said, "You will do the job of warming the bed of the deceased!"

I had some understanding with my father, so I asked him: "What is a warm bed?"

He said: "The deceased has been dead for many years, and the bones should be relatively cold. Do not put them in a cold coffin, as it will chill the body of the deceased. This coffin needs to be warmed by future generations, otherwise it will be regarded as unfilial. Otherwise, the deceased will

dissatisfied."

After hearing this, his father nodded and asked him what to do.

He said: "You hold seven pieces of yellow paper, four in your left hand and three in your right hand. Lie in the coffin. When the bones are completely taken out, you can climb out of the coffin and let the bones of the deceased enter the coffin."

Upon hearing this, my father was really startled. He was stunned for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll lie down right now."

With that said, we spent a lot of effort to open the coffin lid. My father held the yellow paper in both hands and lay down in it. We could not close the coffin lid, so we covered the coffin with a piece of black cloth.

"Father, if you are afraid, I can take your place!" I watched my father step into the coffin and hesitated for a while, as if he was a little scared.

I said "Hmm" and took the things and my mother ran over. When I entered the room, I saw Joyce sitting on the bedside listening to her Walkman. My mother was leaning on the bedside. After seeing me come in, they both

They all looked at me, and my mother said: "Jiuyazi, your grandfather treated me very well when he was alive. He moved his grave. I have to go and see it. You carry me to the grave."

After carrying the mother to the grave, the people present were stunned for a moment and said nothing. They found a clean stone two meters away from the grave, asked the mother to sit on it, and then found some things and placed them behind her.

, let her lean on it.

"Jiuyaozi, don't worry and go with Taoist Qingxuanzi to pick up your grandfather's body. It won't be a big problem for me to lie here." His father said.

"Um? You said Joyce, she is a Gu Master and she is considered my friend. She has no place to go. She lives in my house temporarily and helps take care of my mother." I explained, then thought about it and had lunch.

Joyce was sitting next to him. Why didn't he ask? I asked the doubts in my mind.

I nodded, asked Lao Wang and the others to look at their father, and then stood behind Qing Xuanzi, waiting for his next move.

He nodded and said, "While eating, I was busy talking to my mentor and didn't pay attention to the other side."

Originally, I felt that my mother's legs and feet were inconvenient, and I wanted to persuade her, but her tone did not sound like a discussion, but an order. I gave up the idea and asked Joyce to help my mother behind me.

Thinking of this, I expressed my attention to Qingxuanzi. He thought for a while and said: "That little fat man looks rich and noble. It's no problem that he has blessings on him. Lao Wang looks a little special. He has a fierce aura on his body."

There is no problem with your health, and if you follow your precautions for the remaining Eight Immortals, you should be able to avoid collisions."

I slapped my palm on my thigh. In advance, the old scholar asked me to carefully consider the choice of the Eight Immortals. I also thought of something and drew something on their faces to make their faces look a little sinister, just for those who were eating.

Yes, forget about it.

After saying that, he slapped me on the face for a while, then looked at Joyce's face for a long time, looked at me strangely, and said: "Chen Baxian, you and that girl are in love with each other. She may be your wife in the future, but...

Her identity is a Gu Master, and Xiaodao has heard a little bit about Gu Masters. The road ahead for you will not be easy. If possible, Xiaodao advises you to stay away from her, otherwise you will encounter some disadvantages.

Of course, Xiaodao is just a relative statement and is for reference only."

I smiled helplessly, not wanting to delve deeper into this issue. For now, I can't avoid Joyce. How could I possibly marry her in the future? This is obviously a big joke.

However, Qing Xuanzi said this, and Granny Qiao also said similar things, I still have some doubts in my heart. What I am confused about is not that they said Joyce might be my wife, but Granny Qiao. She has never looked at me at all.

You can see these things.

Because time was a little tight, I didn't ask further, and ran towards home, intending to grab a brush and ink to draw something on the faces of the Eight Immortals.

As soon as my mother was arranged, Qing Xuanzi waved to me and I walked over. He asked me: "Chen Baxian, who is that little girl next to your mother? I think she is not an ordinary woman!"

His eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, he hesitated for a while, and said: "There are several Eight Immortals whose faces may be offended when they see their corpses."

My mother is a little light, weighing about 80 kilograms. Before she got sick, her weight was 110 kilograms. Now that she has become like this, as a child, I feel a little bitter. Some people say that lovesickness is the most torturous thing, but now I feel

The most tormenting thing is watching your loved ones lose weight day by day, but you can't do anything about it.

When I got home, I picked up those things in the room. I didn't know what the noise was, but it woke up my mother. She shouted from the room: "Jiuyazi, are you at home?"

Qing Xuanzi looked at my and Joyce's faces for a long time before saying these words. Could it be that Granny Qiao's physiognomy has really reached the point where she is so proficient that she can see with just one glance?

A future that transcends human beings? That’s too scary! This makes me puzzled.

While I was dazed, Qing Xuanzi came over. He patted me on the shoulder and said, "Don't take things like physiognomy too seriously. Let's move the grave first!"

I said "Hmm" and asked Lao Wang to use a hoe to clean up some of the soil around the coffin. They agreed, but they didn't dare to lift the black cloth on the grave. They could only put the hoe in and pick up the soil inside based on their feeling.

come out.

There was a reason for not lifting the black cloth. When they lifted up the grave, they saw that the coffin lid had rotted into a state of disgrace. If they lifted the black cloth to clean the soil, the coffin lid suddenly collapsed, allowing the light to shine on the bones and burn the deceased.

It is easy to offend Yin people, and exposing the corpse's bones is extremely harmful to Yin virtue. Generally, when cleaning the soil of an old coffin, the Eight Immortals would not dare to lift the black cloth to clean the soil.
Chapter completed!