dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Before the old monk Kongchan finished speaking, Chen Daji continued to circle the "Wenwan" around his neck while shouting.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about the shit in your temple."

"Maybe the two monks who came in later hit it off with the ghost Buddha, and the three of them kowtowed!"

"When they come out together in a few days, go to a roadside stall to have a skewer, and then find a KTV to sing with two voices, and the matter will be resolved satisfactorily."

"What I'm anxious about now is the matter of the coffin shop in Liujia Village. They're all dead!"

Of course, the old monk knew that 'things should be prioritized', so he asked about the affairs of Liujia Village.

The deaf mother-in-law sighed and muttered to herself.

"Guest dead ghosts, morticians, eight blood coffins to Xiliang."

"Tie paper to draw eyes, life will die in Huangquan..."

"It's hard to deal with!"

Chen Dage was confused after hearing this.

"Grandma, I can understand every word you say."

"But together, I don't understand..."

The deaf mother-in-law shook her head with a smile, and spoke slowly.

"A guest dead ghost refers to a person who died as a guest in a foreign land."

"It is said that during the Tang Dynasty, there was a lunatic named Huang Chao, and his eight generals were known as the 'Eight Generals'."

"They led troops to fight here."

Hua Jiu couldn't help but interrupt.

"Grandma, you are talking about Huang Chao, the leader of the uprising at the end of the Tang Dynasty and the founding emperor of the Great Qi Kingdom?"

The deaf mother-in-law smiled and looked dotingly at Hua Jiunan.

"Grandma has never read a book, so she doesn't know so much."

"But my eldest grandson said it, so it shouldn't be wrong."

Chen Daji was obviously even more confused.

"Boss, can you explain clearly?"

"Why have I never heard that there was a Great Qi State in the Tang Dynasty?"

"Is this Huang Chao overbearing?"

Hua Jiu paced hard and spoke softly.

"When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will kill the flowers after they bloom."

Hu Feier smiled, and continued to read.

"The incense in the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor."

After hearing this, Chen Daji just felt a pain in his head.

"Forget it, I won't ask who Huang Chao is!"

"Grandma, please continue to say, what is the relationship between Huang Chao and Liujia Village?"

The deaf mother-in-law stretched out her hand and patted Chen Dage lightly.

Chen Daji was afraid that it would be inconvenient for the old man, so he took the initiative to bend down and bring his head closer.

"These eight masters were very fierce at the beginning, and they defeated the Tang Dynasty's officers and soldiers in a row."

"Later, General Cheng Zongchu of the Tang Dynasty came, and within half a month, he beat them to pieces."

The deaf mother-in-law said this, took the hot tea handed by Hu Feier, and took a sip.

"In ancient times, rebellion was a serious crime that would implicate the entire family!"

"After the Eighth General was captured alive by General Cheng Zongchu, he was immediately dismembered by five horses!"

Chen Daji nodded repeatedly.

"Grandma, you continue to talk, I can understand five horses torn corpses."

The deaf mother-in-law smiled appreciatively.

"After the death of the Eighth General, we started to stop here."

"In the first few years, villagers who walked at night always encountered their souls."

"They begged the people they met to have their bodies buried and sent back to their hometown in Xiliang."

"After all, we Chinese people pay attention to the return of fallen leaves to their roots and peace in the soil."

Having said that, the old man looked at the pine trees in the yard and sighed.

"But they are rebels. The government said they would expose their corpses in the wilderness. Who would dare to help with this?"

"Who will lose his head!"

"So they became more and more violent, and more and more violent."

"It wasn't until dozens of people were killed one after another that they were suppressed by a passing monk."

"I thought after so long, they should stop."

"Who knew it would come out to harm people again!"

After listening to the deaf mother-in-law's narration, Chen Daji understood it thoroughly.

He looked at the old monk Kongchan with disdain, and cursed in his mouth.

"Sure enough, he has no hair on his head, so he can't do things well!"

"If you can't stop talking about the things in your own temple, you can't stop the noisy ghosts outside!"

"What's the use of asking you to eat for free!"?

"Not as reliable as my Eighth Master!"

Chang Baye, who was suddenly praised, was obviously very happy.

Immediately spit out the instant noodles in his mouth, making a self-satisfied appearance.

"That's not necessary!"

"Although I don't grow hair on my head, Ba Ye, this is a natural disaster and cannot be changed."

Under the contempt of Chen Daji and Chang Baye, the old monk Kongchan really thought that everything was the monk's fault.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Since the incident happened because of my Buddhism, the little monk is willing to go to Liujia Village together with the female Bodhisattva to suppress evil spirits and eliminate harm for the people."

After hearing this, Chen Daji's eyes became more contemptuous.

Just about to spit.

"Old monk, please rest!"

"You didn't understand what happened to Fatty Zhao, and you came all the way to my grandma for help."

"Don't even join the coffin shop."

"You are going, my grandma has to catch ghosts and save you at the same time!"