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Chapter 200 The Icon in the Coffin
"Ji Ruo, who is this?"

Liang Shixian asked hesitantly.

Gu Shaoxuan's attire is really outrageous. How can anyone come to school early in the morning with a coffin on their backs!

Although the school is a bit shabby.
Liang Shixian looked at the low fence around the school and the semi-open-air classroom with only one room, thought for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Ji Ruo, is this a special custom here?"

Ji Ruo was a little confused: "What custom requires carrying a coffin?"

"Such as filial piety or something"

"???"

Rao Yiruo's brain circuit didn't react all of a sudden.

Carrying the dead body of the ancestors with you, do you call this filial piety?This is too filial!

Ji Ruo stared blankly at Liang Shixian: "Co-author, you have studied brain circuits since you went to college, right?"

Liang Shixian scratched his head. After he finished speaking, he also felt something was wrong.

If it is really a local custom, these children should not be so scared.

The two of them talked in a low voice, but Gu Shaoxuan was not an ordinary person, so the content of the conversation between the two was heard by him.

He smiled and said: "This friend is actually right. I am indeed keeping my filial piety. Do you need to handle the funeral business? It is best to handle this kind of thing while you are alive. After all, No one knows who will come first tomorrow or the accident, right?
Make an appointment in advance, so you won't be buried in another country by then.

Let me tell you, on the border of Daxia, my family's funeral business is definitely the best, no funeral shop can compare to my family's!

To be honest, Ji Ruo and I have sworn brothers. You are Ji Ruo's friends, so you are also my friends. If you book now, I can give you a [-]% discount and give you an extra coffin. By the way, this My friend, do you prefer burial or cremation? "

The so-called "no one can compare with it", it is estimated that this is the only one on the entire border. I have never heard of funeral business on the border!

Liang Shixian stayed up all night doing courseware, and his mental state was not very good. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied: "If I can choose, I still want to be sanctified, thank you."

"Hey! What's so good about sanctification? It's a tradition of our Great Xia since ancient times. Sanctification is really against it."

Before Gu Shaoxuan finished speaking, he was forcibly interrupted by Ji Ruo, and the young man said angrily: "To tell you the truth, I didn't agree to be sworn brothers with you yesterday!"

Ji Ruo pulled Gu Shaoxuan aside, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Although he is not very familiar with Gu Shaoxuan, judging from what Ji Ruo knows about him so far, this funeral shop owner named Gu Shaoxuan may have some brain problems.

Gu Shaoxuan couldn't help calling Qu: "What are you doing to join in the fun? I really want to help you teach your children!"

Ji Ruonai said patiently: "You see, we have no shortage of teachers now, and we have dedicated substitute teachers for all subjects."

"Nonsense, you obviously still have a class that is not taught."

"what class?"

"Big Xia classical funeral culture!"

"?"

Ji Ruo's face turned black, this is the lesson you taught yourself!
Ji Ruo said tactfully, "Do you think it's appropriate for you to tell the children this?"

"What's inappropriate? Isn't that knowledge?"

"But this knowledge is not suitable for teaching in the classroom..."

This time it was Gu Shaoxuan's turn to interrupt.

He looked at Ji Ruo and asked earnestly, "Is there any distinction between high and low knowledge? What kind of knowledge is not knowledge?
These things are indeed passed down from the ancestors, isn't that true?You can't cut off the inheritance just because everyone yearns for sanctification now? "

Ji Ruo was surprised, he didn't expect Gu Shaoxuan to say such words.

Is there no distinction between high and low knowledge?
Ji Ruo thought about it.

Because of the stereotype of Gu Shaoxuan, Ji Ruo preconceived that Gu Shaoxuan was not a serious person, but
Gu Shaoxuan looked at Ji Ruo, and said sincerely: "You saw it too, what was the first reaction of those children when they saw me? It was fear.

People should be in awe of death and the dead, but they should not be afraid of the dead.

right?I don't think it's right, so I want to do something, please, let me be a teacher. "

Ji Ruo pondered for a moment.

"You answer me a question first."

"Please say."

"Is this coffin you're carrying for storage, or..."

"Ah, this." Gu Shaoxuan smiled: "Didn't I say it, I'm keeping my filial piety."

He took down the coffin behind him, and carefully lifted the lid in front of Ji Ruo.

A golden light came into view.

"This is."

Gu Shaoxuan shrugged: "As you can see, it's a holy statue."

"icon."

Ji Ruo opened his mouth wide in surprise.

The holy image in the coffin was shriveled and twisted, without the majestic feeling of other holy images at all, and the overall size was only one-third of the normal icon.

His expression was extremely ferocious, and there seemed to be a little fear remaining.

It seemed that when he died, he encountered something very terrifying.

"This is my brother." Gu Shaoxuan looked at the holy statue in the coffin, and his tone suddenly became very gentle: "He, he is obviously not very courageous, but he insists on imitating other people's bravery, back then."

Gu Shaoxuan's eyes showed reminiscence, but he didn't continue talking, but shook his head with a smile, and said: "Forget it, it's all old stories, so let's not talk about it."

After thinking about it, Ji Ruo asked, "Why do you keep bringing him with you?"

Gu Shaoxuan was silent for a moment, and said: "Before he died, he told me, let me live well, our great summer mountains and rivers are beautiful, he hasn't had time to see them, he said it's a pity, let me live, and take a good look for him. How can I see so many scenery by myself? So I took him with me, and if I want to see it, I can see it by myself, although he can't see it now."

Ji Ruo looked down at the shriveled golden icon in the coffin, and suddenly said, "Have you prepared for the lesson?"

"Ok?"

Ji Ruo looked at Gu Shaoxuan, and said seriously: "I haven't prepared anything, how do you plan to teach? We haven't prepared any textbooks for this."

Gu Shaoxuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed: "You agreed?"

"What I'm saying is that I'm just a substitute teacher. What's the use of my answering or not? I'm not the principal." Ji Ruo rolled his eyes: "You just have to go to class, but I can tell you in advance that you go to class You are not allowed to tell scary stories to children when you are young! They are still young, and it is easy to scare them with scary stories."

"Haha, don't worry!" Gu Shaoxuan put the coffin on his back again, and said, "I knew you would promise me, because we are the same people."

Ji Ruo was puzzled: "I am the same person as you? How did you know?"

Gu Shaoxuan smiled mysteriously, and said: "Hey, you also believe in the existence of the afterlife, right? The soul of the dead stepped into the underworld, walked across the Naihe bridge, drank Mengpo soup, and reincarnated."

Ji Ruo frowned: "Isn't that a feudal superstition?"

Gu Shaoxuan squeezed his eyes at Jiruo: "Superstition? Who knows, just treat it as superstition, haha."

Afterwards, Gu Shaoxuan turned around, waved his hands, and said, "Then I'm going to prepare lessons, see you later."

Ji Ruo was stunned for a while, then suddenly muttered angrily: "Why does everyone like to play riddles with me now?"

(End of this chapter)