Six hundred and ninety-eighth hundred piano sound revive dream
The sound of the piano, the strings and movements, the boundless mountains and rivers linger in the soul, and the old dreams are restored.
The Donghuang Mingyue's piano continued to play, and the water movement changed from ripples to surging. The endless aftermath, the water stirred up the waves, making the swimming fish not peaceful.
Everything is free from wind, and the wonderful words lead to calmness. The great way is mysterious and the micro-business, and the heaven, earth and man are connected.
At this moment, the zither of the bright moon in the Eastern Emperor is with the heaven and earth, and all things are affected by the five strings, and life and death are all played for a moment.
Her piano can conquer the mystery of life, and can determine life and death. Her heart can conquer far away, but it can be in line with the dreams of ancient and modern times...
In a vague manner, her spiritual sense seemed to have crossed thousands of years and realized the way to resurrect the soul.
After dinner that day, Baoshan's mother said she was a little sleepy, so her wife helped her to the kang to rest early.
About the time when it was Hai, the couple of Baoshan heard the old lady shouting twice and quickly ran over to see. The old lady didn't spit out a mouthful of phlegm and soon she was out of breath!
When the crying sounded, everyone from this sect gathered. Some people helped to put muds on the door and burn money. While the old lady was still hot, the village chief in the village directed the old lady to put on a mourning dress, carried it into a coffin that had been prepared, put it on a cold shelf, set it up to a mourning hall, and prepare for a funeral.
The people who came to help were busy coming in and out, and the filial sons and grandchildren all had white cloths on their heads, crying in the dark, making people look so filial.
It was the third day of the funeral, and it was the day when the old lady was in the funeral. At the command of the Lingqian Zhigu, Mr. Zhang, six twelve people, eight in front and four in the back, were ready to work hard to lift the coffin at the same time.
However, just now, the coffin stopped and did not move forward. Because the twenty-year-old Yun Xiaoshun grabbed the bar in his hand and did not raise his waist at all. This was his first time carrying the coffin. Since he couldn't lift his shoulder, no one could leave.
"Shunzi, what are you doing?" Mr. Zuo, the village chief of Lingqian, frowned and turned around and yelled at him.
Yun Xiaoshun now attached his ear to the coffin and snorted: "Uncle Zuo, this... there seems to be a sound in this coffin!"
Yun Xiaoshun's words made all the people carrying the coffin jump aside in fear. However, there were also brave young men. They walked over and attached their ears to the coffin and listened carefully. There was indeed a sound inside. A person who had heard it said, "Can't there be mice here?"
This coffin has been around for a while. In the early years, coffins in their rural areas were not a rare thing. At that time, as long as there were elderly people at home, almost every household would prepare a coffin. It was just that if the elderly at home died and had to buy coffins outside, it would be a bit troublesome.
Some people use tung oil to resist the corrosion of the coffin. After getting it home, they use tung oil to brush it over and over again after taking the time. The more years the tung oil is brushed, the thicker the tung oil, the more resistant it is.
At that time, if anyone had put a coffin that had been around for a long time, especially the five-school cypress wood, it would be like a luxury item now.
The coffin prepared by Baoshan for the old lady has been parked at home for more than 20 years after buying it. It has been dry for too long. Yun Xiaoshun’s coffin was just on the left head of the coffin, where there was a crack, and the sound came from here.
When this happened, it depends on the opinions of the master. Mr. Zuo walked to Baoshan. Baoshan was crawling on the ground and crying! In fact, he also saw something happening where the coffin was carried, but he didn't dare to go over and see it.
In the countryside, as a filial son in idle affairs, he can only cry, and running around will make people laugh at him.
Uncle Zuo is the leader of the village's funerals. Whenever any family has a happy event, they will ask him to help. At this moment, he called Baoshan and led him to the coffin to take a look. Baoshan also attached to the crack in the coffin and listened for a while. Then he stood on the edge of the coffin without saying a word, frowned, which made everyone very anxious.
"Baoshan, what do you think of the matter? Your master has to make an idea about this!" asked Mr. Zuo.
At this time, hundreds of pairs of eyes were all staring at Baoshan because he was the master. Whether he was carrying it away and buried it or opening the coffin to see it now, it was all in his words. Therefore, everything still has to be decided by Baoshan.
Baoshan said: "Uncle Zuo, here... Is there my uncle here? Will you discuss it with him?"
Baoshan's uncle also came over and said, "Although opening the coffin is disrespectful to my sister's soul at this moment, what if..."
Mr. Zuo reminded: "Or, please invite Carpenter Wu, because the coffin is his mouth, so let him see what's going on."
Carpenter Wu is from the same village and came very quickly. After he came, he also attached himself to the coffin and listened to it. Then he bowed to the coffin, reached out and gently pulled out a wooden wedge under the coffin lid, and then pushed the blocking plate behind the coffin with force, and the blocking plate was pushed into the coffin at once. He held it with his hands, took it out, and took out the blocking plate.
Carpenter Wu was so frustrated, but now everyone didn't care about being surprised and surrounded him and went to the coffin to look.
"Is it the old lady who cheated on the zombie?" Someone shouted. It turned out that the old lady's legs were kicking up and down in the coffin!
"But it made me so boring. Where am I?" The old lady in the coffin spoke. Carpenter Wu quickly reached out and grabbed his feet, asked the onlookers to help, and pulled the old lady out of the coffin.
After the old lady came out, she looked and asked, "What's wrong? I just went to my sister's house and ran away. Why did I buy such a big battle when I came back?"
A curious person stepped forward to touch the old lady's hand, which was very warm, and then looked at the shadows on the ground, they were living people! It turned out that the old lady was not dead.
Later, the old lady said, "She was asleep that night, and heard someone calling her. When she got up, she saw that she was her parents' sister. She said she wanted me to come to her house to talk to her, so she followed her."
"I have grown old these years and don't walk around often. I see this! My sister's family is so rich. She lives in a big house, with cars, cows and people. The quilt and big boxes are so envious! My sister said that these are all bought by the children for her. Later, my sister poured me a glass of water, and after drinking it, she quit her sister and came back..."
It turned out that Baoshan's aunt had passed away for more than a year, and the old lady didn't know. She couldn't blame Baoshan for this because she was afraid that she would be sad and that she was old, so she didn't dare to tell her.
There is actually a reason why Baoshan’s mother can escape from her soul and resurrect her soul.
When she was middle-aged, she went into the mountains to collect firewood, and by chance she met the immortal who played the piano on the top of the peak. The sound of the immortal piano was extremely mysterious, so Baoshan's mother was unknowingly washed by the sound of the piano. Therefore, she was old and weak and had a dream of resurrection.
The bright moon in the Eastern Emperor finished, everything returned to the beginning, and the world was peaceful. Her fingers had stopped plucking the strings, watching the water calm and the fish fell, as if everything was like a dream, nothing had happened.
"It's indeed a good piano, the Five Elements Piano - Tianfinger Play, although it's not the only mysterious one, it's one of them."
Female Taoist priests are not called Taoism. In Taoism, men are called Gandao and women are called Kundao. Outside the religion, most people call them Taoist nuns. What do you call them after seeing Taoist priests?
It is generally better to call Taoist priest. Taoism is equal to men and women in ancient times, only men were allowed to wear crowns, so Kundao can also be called female crowns.
How many disciples of the Ancestor of the Styx have, all of whom are female Taoist priests.
The Daoist of Xian'an often stayed quietly and guided, breathed and ate medicine, and wanted to cultivate immortality alone, so he did what he wanted.
The Taoist of Dongji was obsessed with practicing Taoism, and once hid in the mountains and was deeply transformed into Taoism.
Taoist Wen Yi is a quick-witted woman, and is one of the rare talented women.
Natural Taoist, who is proficient in art changes, is good at using the images of mountains and rivers to transform himself into his own use, and is very knowledgeable about sudden enlightenment, and is a genius who is unparalleled.
In Penglai Sanxian Mountain, in addition to the Three Heroes and Seven Sages, there are also graceful, graceful, Fenghuan, Water Fairy, Plum Hanxiang, and Emperor Rose. In a garden where flowers are full of beauty, countless petals are flying, and the murderous cold suddenly freezes the traces of sword road flying by.
The weather is not cold, but countless flowers and leaves have suffered, and they live like frost in the cold winter.
Xian'an Dao Nu, Wen Yi Dao Nu, Natural Dao Nu, Dongji Dao Nu all held long swords and fought with six Kundao in an endless battle.
It would be fine if the ten fairies didn't take action. They would destroy the flowers with their hands as soon as they made their moves. The firepower was fully opened, and many spells were continuously cast.
There was no deep hatred between the two sides, but the four great Taoist nuns followed the orders of the ancestor of the Styx to take the lives of Pingting, Pianfeng, Fengfu, Yufu, Water Fairy, Plum Hanxiang, and Huangroji. This flower garden area is a good place to kill people. The dead went directly into the mud and became fat in the flower.
Since they are four female disciples of the Ancestor of the Styx, the six Fairies of Water naturally refused to let go. Secondly, they did not want to die here to be a flower fat.
The two sides fought fiercely for several Lily, and they were all sweaty and whimpered, but they refused to give up.
"Hmph, you have the advantage of relying on the number of people, but once the master comes, he will definitely die. Now he is just a final struggle, and he cannot change the end or save his life!" Xian'an Daogu's hands holding the sword began to tremble a little. Fairy's cultivation is still very threatening to her.
"Xian'an, you fell down and actually worshipped the ancestor of the Styx. Why did you still do evil? You killed the Xiandegong who kindly wanted to take you in. Today is the day of punishment, so don't you want to escape again!" Mei Hanxiang shouted sternly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!