After digging the grave, the Fan family put Granny Fan into the coffin that had been prepared.
Grandma Fan has a custom here. Once an old person reaches the age of fifty-five, she must prepare a coffin for herself, and paint it again every year until the year when the old person dies, then she can put it into the coffin.
The coffin was put into the deep pit, and everyone in the Fan family was working hard to fill the hole. It was still daylight at this time, and there was so much movement here. Naturally, some villagers noticed the movement, but it was very strange.
Those people didn't yell or say anything, but gradually, the Fan family found that more and more people were joining in the process of building graves. The villagers were holding shovels and other objects, sweating like rain, silently preparing for the last journey of Granny Fan.
effort.
"..."
There were tears in Fan Huanian's eyes. He didn't know what to say. He just looked at the bulging grave in front of him and burst into tears. Not only him, but also the Fan family and the surrounding villagers couldn't help but blush.
Eye socket.
Sometimes, this person is really strange. He didn't cherish him when he was alive, but when he got to know him, he felt sad from the bottom of his heart.
Changsheng can guarantee that everyone who comes here is sincerely sad for Granny Fan, and can't help but remain silent once again because of the complexity of the human heart.
When everyone here was immersed in sadness, Chang Sheng left quietly. Half a day later, Fan Huanian was a little surprised when he saw that there was no one there anymore, but he was relieved in the end. But when the funeral was arranged, he returned home exhausted
When he was exhausted and resting, he felt something touching him in his arms. When he put his hand in, he touched a long object.
He was surprised when he took it out and opened it, and found that there were two strange-looking fairy grass inside. Fan Huanian forgave him for mistaking the Jingyue Grass that he had never seen before as fairy grass. After all, he had not seen many spiritual grasses before. He didn't know if they were his.
Illusion, after opening it, Fan Huanian only felt that the entire section from his nose to his chest to his belly was very cool. The fatigue from working all day today disappeared at this moment.
This further confirmed his idea that this was fairy grass. But why would the immortal give him such a precious thing?
Suddenly thinking of something, Fan Huanian immediately took out the booklet and turned to the back pages. He did see his mother picking spiritual herbs on the edge of the cliff, and those light blue spiritual herbs and the ones in his hands
are almost identical.
Rather, this is the spiritual grass painted in the album.
Holding these two things tightly in his arms, Fan Huanian seemed to see his mother again. When his mother was alive, he received all kinds of kindness, but after his mother died, she still left him countless bequests...
At this moment, Fan Huanian finally couldn't bear it anymore. Perhaps it was because there were no outsiders here anymore. Fan Huanian sat down on the ground, crying loudly and beating his chest. The family members around him tried to pull him up, but it was ineffective because he was crying all over.
His whole body felt weak. When the Fan family saw him like this, they themselves burst into tears.
How come good people in this world don’t live long?
At this time, Changsheng had left the small village and walked to other places. She originally went there to relax, but she felt that she did not really relax, and instead felt very uncomfortable.
Grandma Fan's life made Chang Sheng full of emotions, but she didn't know how to speak, so in the end she had to swallow it all by herself. However, she thought, at least until the last moment, Grandma Fan had no regrets in her heart.
Walking aimlessly in this small world, Changsheng didn't know what she was going to do next. But at this moment, she received a message from the sect.
He is the master of Penglai Pavilion.
"Grand Ancestor?"
"Yong'an, are you okay now?"
"No, if Grandmaster has any instructions, just tell him."
"I can't tell you the instructions, but I need your help with some things. That's it, you have several junior brothers and sisters going to the Biluo Middle World to experience. You originally planned to prepare well and wait until the previous grand meeting to come back, but you didn't expect that you would all arrive at this time.
, there is no news yet. We are a little worried. Do you think those silly children were abducted by others? That's not possible, after all, the world in Biluo is a bit chaotic..."
The more he talked, the more worried the Master of Penglai Pavilion became. He was always worried about his fate. When he was young, he worried about his two junior sisters who were at odds with each other, then his disciples, and then the new generation of disciples. Anyway,
From generation to generation, there is never a moment of rest.
No, I'm starting to get worried again because of a few disciples I can't get in touch with.
"Three elders and a group of disciples are on their way there, but the Biluo Middle World is a bit far away. I remember that your location is closer to the Biluo Middle World, so I thought it would be convenient for you to go find those silly kids first.
They."
There is absolutely no need for Grandmaster to be so polite. Perhaps it is because of this that all the disciples of Penglai Pavilion whom Changsheng has met have a good relationship with each other. This is what goes up and what follows.
Immortality is of course convenient, so after asking about the specific situation, we were ready to set off. But the master of Penglai Pavilion hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered.
"Yong'an, if you encounter danger there, you can go to those Buddhist cultivators in the Western Buddhist countries. In the world of Biluo, they are still quite powerful."
Although the master of Penglai Pavilion does not want Yongan to be abducted by the group of Buddhist monks from the Western Buddhist Kingdom, if he really encounters a dangerous situation, he does not mind Yongan asking for help. This is a matter of life and death.
, the master of Penglai Pavilion feels that nothing is more important than the lives of the disciples in his pavilion.
Knowing what Grandmaster Ancestor meant, Changsheng nodded, and then quickly rushed to the world in the blue sky.
It is said that a group of disciples went to the Biluo Middle World for training three months ago because a secret realm called "Underworld Ghost Realm" was said to have opened there. The name of this secret realm sounds scary, but it has been visited countless times.
There is no secret in the secret realm. All other resources in it have been exhausted, leaving only a mineral called "yopian stone" that is still being developed. This "yopian stone" is ground and added to pigments to draw talismans. It is said that it can
Increases the three-point effect. Of course, the most famous one is the top-quality aquamarine. It is said that the talismans made by the master of talismans and seals can recall the memories of the previous three lives.
For a long time, this legend has endured. After all, if you were a powerful person in one of your lives, wouldn't you have gained countless experiences in vain? Even if you had left behind some unknown resources in the secret realm in the previous three lives, wouldn't it?
Yes, doesn’t that mean a guaranteed profit without loss?
Although this statement is very unfounded, many people firmly believe in it, and many people think that they are the lucky ones who can find the best Huangquan stone in the ghost realm of Huangquan!
