Chapter 270 The hanging coffin falling into the water
"It's really a big deal! It's really a big deal!" Ninglian shouted again.
I simply got up, put on my robe, turned around and walked out of the yard. At this time, Taoist priest Qinghua slowly walked out of the house, his eyes a little hazy, "Go back and tell your master that my house is in disrepair."
, I need to make some repairs today to prevent the roof from collapsing due to heavy snow in the coming days!"
I cursed for a while in my heart. This guy is really ruthless. He is clearly blackmailing others, and he also said that he wants to repair a house? Are these two shabby thatched houses still worth repairing?
Ninglian's face turned ugly for a while.
Taoist Priest Qinghua waved his hand, "Go back!"
"Qinghua, you old bastard, how long have you been, and you still haven't come out to help me?" The angry cry of Taoist Master Jinhua rang from the mountainside.
I snickered in my heart. This old guy had completely angered the other party. If Taoist Master Jinhua didn't show up again, he might have to delay it for a while.
"Just your two shabby thatched huts, I will build you new ones in a few days!" Jinhua Taoist priest was angry.
"Oh! Okay, that poor Taoist will take action now!" Taoist Master Qinghua looked overjoyed.
I took a deep breath, turned back to the house, got everything ready, and then walked out of the yard.
"Senior brother Tianju, let's finish the porridge first and then go!" Yu Lian said softly from the side.
I hurriedly drank a few sips, turned around and walked down the mountain. Taoist priest Qinghua hummed a tune along the way, looking extremely comfortable, but there was a trace of worry in Yu Lian's eyes.
"You little thieves, I'll wait for the poor Taoist to deal with you..." Taoist Master Qinghua walked down the mountain with square steps.
At the bottom of the mountain, Taoist Master Jinhua stared at him with an ugly face, and his eyes could even spit out fire.
"How long has it been since this happened that you are still playing this kind of trick?" Taoist priest Jinhua said angrily, "Now that so many hanging coffins have fallen down, what do you think we should do?"
I hurriedly looked at the cliff and saw that the cave entrance above was empty, and all the hanging coffins inside had fallen down. The originally refreshing mountains were suddenly cast into a gloomy atmosphere.
Taoist Master Qinghua frowned, smacked his mouth and said, "Is it so serious?"
"What do you think? The tourists have been evacuated. We must deal with it in time, otherwise the impact will be too great!" Taoist Master Jinhua said, having already led a dozen Taoist priests to the river.
"Falled out of the tomb, but floated without retreating?" Taoist Master Qinghua said softly, his eyes hesitant.
I stared at the coffins floating on the river, and found that these coffins showed no signs of flowing away with the river. They just floated quietly on the river, which looked very strange.
Click! At this moment, one of the coffins suddenly cracked open, and the dry bones inside could be seen.
I half-closed my eyes and said softly: "It must be that the bones are unwilling to leave!"
"Well! There are ghosts after death. The ghosts sleep forever or enter the netherworld. But if something happens, these ghosts will immediately go berserk!" Taoist Master Qinghua said, looking around, "But there are dozens of mouths.
The hanging coffins fell into the river at the same time, which is the first time I have seen them!"
I nodded, slowly opened my eyes, "Open!"
After the words fell, the surroundings became gray. Using the method of entering the netherworld, one could see that the river was empty without any ghosts.
"You can actually enter the Netherworld?" At this time, Taoist Master Jinhua looked at me with some sneer, and said coldly: "You are able to enter the Netherworld wearing a spiritual master's robe. Maybe you are already proud among your peers."
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I was too lazy to pay attention to him, but said softly to Taoist Master Qinghua: "It is best to bury these coffins again now, otherwise, it will easily cause changes!"
"Everyone knows this, but why are you talking about it?" At this time, I saw a person walking behind Taoist Priest Jinhua, it was Brother Balcony. But he was also wearing the robe of a spiritual master.
.My eyes flickered a little, and I didn’t expect that this guy was still traveling with me. Some people say that when we meet in the same industry, we become enemies. It seems that this is not true at all.
"Don't think that being able to enter the Netherworld is anything special. I can also enter the Netherworld!" Brother Balcony smiled slightly and opened his eyes fiercely.
I sneered, not wanting to compete with him for the limelight. In my eyes, this guy was just a fool at best.
"There are two methods now, one is to re-send these coffins into the tomb, and the other is to re-select a place for burial!" Taoist Master Jinhua said softly, with a look of arrogance in his eyes, "If they are re-buried, it will be more
I'm a little more sure, but the hanging coffin in Longhu Mountain is completely gone! I even recommend sending it back to the tomb!"
The Taoist Priest Qinghua on the side frowned and said in a cold voice: "I have fallen out of the tomb. If I send it back again, I'm afraid there will be some taboos! There is a saying in relocating the tomb that it is unearthed, so if you go in, it may not be good!"
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"That's relocating a grave! We're not relocating a grave!" Taoist Master Jinhua snorted coldly.
I frowned at the side. There is indeed a saying in relocating a grave, which means that once the relocation begins, as long as the bones are lifted out of the original grave, it is impossible to put them back. This is a taboo.
.If this is done forcefully, no one can guarantee what will happen.
"I suggest re-burial! It's good for everyone!" Taoist Priest Qinghua said.
Taoist Master Jinhua's eyes flashed, "Do you know how much incense money we will lose if that happens? I asked you to come here to suppress the enemy. As for how to do it, that is my business!"
Taoist Priest Qinghua was stunned for a moment, with a hint of a faint smile on his lips, "Then I'll just hold on to the battle! Tianju, come and sit down!"
I hesitated for a moment, but still followed the footsteps of Taoist Master Qinghua. Since Taoist Master Jinhua has already decided, it would be useless for us to talk more. It would be better to just watch the excitement from the sidelines.
Two cups of tea were served quickly. Priest Qinghua and I sat in our seats, drinking tea and chatting as if nothing had happened. It was very elegant.
Taoist Master Jinhua glanced at us, and led many Taoist priests to cover the river with large pieces of black cloth to prevent the coffins from being exposed to the yang energy. After these were completed, he began to organize boats to fix the coffins.
Build a lever. Someone has tested it before. When these coffins are buried, the principle of the lever can be used to send them into the tomb. As long as the height and strength are moderate, this is not a big problem.
"I really want to know what they can do!" Taoist Master Qinghua chuckled.
I stared at the movements of these Taoist priests and nodded. At least they were not as useless as Taoist Master Qinghua said. Their movements looked clean and neat, and their skills were very flexible.
When the first coffin was hoisted, I hurriedly followed it with my eyes. When I saw everyone pulling the rope and sending the coffin into the air, my eyes suddenly became awe-inspiring.
"Why is it so heavy all of a sudden?"
"Yeah, why is it so heavy?"
"What's going on? I can hardly hold it back!"
I stood up suddenly, my face changed a little, "Don't let go, keep pulling!"
The Taoist priests around me looked at me one after another, with contempt in their eyes, "It's not because you used your strength. If you had used your strength, you wouldn't have said that!"
I took a deep breath and said, "As long as this coffin is off the ground, it will never be put down. You are like the Eight Immortals carrying the coffin. It all depends on you at this time!"
Taoist priest Jinhua snorted coldly, put one hand on the rope, and felt a shiver in his heart.
"Get up!" The roar echoed around the cliff.
I was a little awe-struck. The loud shout from the Jinhua Taoist priest turned out to be the roar of the Heavenly Master. It seems that these people really have some tricks and must not be underestimated.
"Burn!" At this time, a shout came from the cliff in the distance.
I saw Brother Balcony standing at the entrance of the stone cave, organizing everyone to pull the coffin in, and he seemed to be reciting the Purana Sutra silently at the corner of his mouth.
My eyes were a little moved, and I saw all the Taoist priests heaving a sigh of relief, and then went to trap the second coffin one after another.
"Get up!" Taoist Master Jinhua roared again.
I saw the coffin rising in the distance and being pulled out of the water. At this time, more than a dozen Taoist priests exerted their strength, and the coffin flew to the sky above the cliff.
"Bury!" Senior Brother Balcony shouted, leading a group of people to pull the coffin in.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that there was no big problem. Priest Qinghua kept smiling, but did not speak too much.
"Get up!" Another coffin was pulled up and headed straight for the cave on the cliff. But at this moment, the coffin suddenly made a clicking sound.
I exclaimed again and saw that the rotten coffin was broken in the middle. Wood chips fell down one after another, and a corpse fell from inside into the river.
With a pop, the corpse fell onto the river and disappeared instantly.
I looked a little frightened, and my eyes flickered for a while.
Taoist priest Jinhua took a step forward and said with a horrified look: "Come here, jump down quickly and fish out the bones. Don't let the bones be washed away!"
"You can't go down!" I said loudly.
Taoist Master Jinhua glanced at me and said, "Boy, you'd better shut up. It's not your turn to speak now! Someone, why don't you get down quickly? Once it's washed away, none of us can take responsibility!"
At this time, two or three Taoist priests had already taken off their clothes and plunged in.
I raised my head and glanced at the sky. The sun had already set. The river, which had already become a little heavier, was filled with evil spirits everywhere. Can the two or three little Taoist priests who jumped in still come out alive?