President's Legendary Master
Chapter 247 After Opening the Coffin
The movement was so loud that the bodyguards couldn't help but looked over, and found that the tent was still the same tent, and there was no one running out covered in blood, so they turned their heads away in peace.
Keep guarding the entrance so no one can come in.
In fact, it’s okay if you don’t need to guard it. This place is so remote, who would come here except for those who come to visit the grave?
Tourists don't bring here, okay!
But the little celestial master didn't care about that, he had people guard the entrance just in case.
But the movement was too loud, and even the seven people who had gone back to rest early were woken up. They went out to watch for a long time, and found that there was nothing wrong with them, so they went back to rest.
The little celestial master restrained the members of the Du family, but he didn't stop, but jumped into the tomb by himself, holding the seven descendants nails in his hand.
She thought he would take it back, but who knew that she inserted the nails into the ground separately, forming the shape of a Big Dipper, and the soil lost the nails.
At this time, he clapped his hands: "Okay, let's start the ceremony!"
"Wasn't that, that...?" Boss Du came back to his senses and stuttered.
"I just broke the seven-star lamp." The little celestial master stretched out his hand, and Dugu Haoyan pulled him up: "Now we will preside over the sacrifice."
This is ancestor worship, but it is a small private private sacrifice without so many rules.
Everyone in the Du family wears hemp and filial piety, because they are grandchildren, and Boss Du has a red cloth wrapped around his arm; while the filial piety hats on the heads of the two sons are red, because they are great-grandchildren, wearing red cloth. Hanging red filial piety hat, commonly known as "Caizi", also known as "hanging red".
All funerals with "hanging red" are called happy funerals.
What the little celestial master set for the Du family was the specification for re-burial.
They acted as filial sons and grandsons, and the first one to cry was old man Du Wen.
First of all, it was incense, and then the little heavenly master read a blessing. While reciting the blessing, they began to place a bowl of down-to-earth rice on the incense table, and then a half-cooked little hen, a bowl of Undercooked pork belly and a steamed carp.
This is equivalent to a sacrifice.
The little celestial master didn't make it that big, fearing that their family's ancestors would not be able to bear the big sacrifice, so it's better to be casual.
Then there are two cups of tea, two plates of dim sum, specially purchased red date cake and mung bean cake from Daoxiang Village.
After putting things away, the crying spirit should kowtow, and the little celestial master finished reading the congratulations. Dugu Haoyan asked Boss Du to burn the paper, and then lit the congratulations in the funeral basin. At this time, the little celestial master asked Old Man Du Wen came forward: "Sprinkle two cups of tea on both sides of the East and West."
"Sigh." Old Man Du Wen was actually a little sad. How many years had passed since his father's death, and it was somewhat uncomfortable to disturb his old man's bones.
So all kinds of instructions are done very well, and he is an old man who has seen many such things, but he is the best one to direct.
"Kowtow!" The little celestial master acted as the master of ceremonies for the sacrifice: "Kowtow!"
The members of the Du family kowtowed neatly.
"The three generations of the Du family gather together, and a cup of tea is given to my family."
"Second kowtow!" The little heavenly master shouted again.
The members of the Du family kowtowed again
"Now there is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and the yin house is relocated for the ancestors."
"Three kowtows!" The little celestial master didn't finish his words.
The members of the Du family kowtowed for the third time.
"Pray for the blessings of our ancestors, so that our descendants will be safe and happy."
The two lighted suet candles were blown by the breeze, which made the Du family stunned, because this was inside the tent, not outside. The tent was windproof and waterproof, and the door of the tent was closed!
Where does the wind come from?
"Li Cheng!" The little celestial master shouted again: "The filial sons and grandsons, get up."
Only then did the members of the Du family get up, and they were all as honest as quails.
That gust of wind was so wicked!
Little Heavenly Master pointed to the apricot-colored cloth bag he brought: "You two bring the cloth bag here, it can't fall to the ground, just hold it like this."
The two young masters of the Du family are obedient, but the cloth bag seems very heavy!
Although it is made of silk and satin, it also looks very heavy. It is very uncomfortable for one person to hold a burden. Seeing the two of them like that, the little heavenly master said: "Or just carry it with two people, remember, no matter what happens , the cloth bag cannot fall to the ground.”
"I know, I know!"
It's just such a silk package, it's not a bomb, and it landed on the ground?
Are the two brothers so useless?
The little celestial master asked Mr. Du Wen to carry the funeral basin that had been burned and was cooling: "The grave will be raised in a while, and after the coffin is moved, you can walk ahead with the funeral basin. Let Boss Du carry the white banner!"
"Okay." Mr. Du Wen is now a little celestial master and will do whatever he says.
Dugu Haoyan had already taken the man who drove the excavator to the designated place and dug a hole.
The big pit is very deep, but here is a mountain, so I am not afraid to dig a well.
Because the driver is a partial relative of the Du family, he also asked: "There is only a pit, and no one is carrying the coffin? Why don't I modify the boom to carry the coffin over here."
There are eight of them in total.
There are four grandparents in the old Du family. Mr. Du is so old, it is impossible for him to carry the coffin, right?Don't you exhaust the old man to death?
"No need." Dugu Haoyan said indifferently: "Everything is up to Master!"
Daomiao didn't say anything about carrying the coffin, so there must be a way to get the coffin up. In fact, the two places are not far apart.
Boss Du even thought about the matter of carrying the coffin: "I'll ask my eight bodyguards to come over and carry my grandfather's coffin up. Anyway, the place is not far away, only 30 meters away."
The little celestial master looked at him with a half-smile: "Okay!"
Boss Du didn't know where he said something wrong, he just felt that something was wrong.
But the little celestial master had already agreed, and instead of looking at him, he took the talisman in his hand.
I went down to the grave again, and the coffin was still there. Mr. Du Wen's father was Du Feng.
The Du family is very efficient in handling affairs. A new tombstone of Mr. Du Feng has been made, and the old one is not very good. He is about to erase the name on it, and then... Mr. Du Wen asked the little celestial master: "The old tombstone How to deal with it?"
"It's broken, use it as a coffin." The little celestial master's handling method is very simple.
Generally, when the coffin is placed in the tomb, the four corners of the tomb well should be filled with things, the most common ones are paper money and talismans, and the common people believe in this; in ancient times, rich people would also put money from the five emperors; princes and ministers have If you have money and power, you will use lapis lazuli to cushion the coffin to protect the well-being of future generations.
Because in ancient times, lapis lazuli was a kind of gemstone, which symbolized the heaven and the starry sky.
"Stone Ya" says: "The color of lapis lazuli is like the sky, or the golden shavings are scattered, and the brilliance is as beautiful as the stars."
There are even more legends that the lapis lazuli was used as the cushion stone in Qin Shihuang's coffin.
The entire tomb is covered with lapis lazuli, how spectacular it was in ancient times!
The Du family didn't have that much courage, but the bluestone they used for Du Feng's stele was enough to be used as a coffin.
"Oh, good, good." Mr. Du Wen nodded quickly.
The little celestial master looked at the time in the tomb, but he didn't move for a long time. The Du brothers who were responsible for carrying the silk satin were a little tired. Du Yue called out to the little celestial master, "Are you going to do it or not?"
"I'm waiting for the auspicious time." The little celestial master rolled his eyes at him angrily: "This is moving the grave and raising the coffin, not just pulling money out of your safe."
The two of them were choked, but Boss Du felt that the little celestial master was doing the right thing, because it was a grave relocation, and he couldn't do it casually.
After waiting for a long time, the little celestial master pasted the talisman paper drawn on the yellow paper in his hand on the coffin, and then he patted the coffin. The coffin was originally nailed with coffin nails, and the coffin nails floated up!
Just like picking up a nail, it floats up by itself.
But the little heavenly master frowned when he saw that the floating nails were still as fresh as they had just been nailed down, and even the surface of the nails was slightly reflective.
"This?" Mr. Du Wen was taken aback.
It has been at least 40 years since his father passed away. Du Weigang was almost 50 years old, and he only stayed with his grandfather for a few years, and his grandfather passed away when he was less than ten years old.
But for more than 40 years, even stainless steel nails may be rotten. What's more, at that time, there were various stainless steel utensils, but there were no stainless steel coffin nails.
The little celestial master thought for a while, and took down one of the coffin nails with a piece of red cloth, but the coffin nails turned out to be extremely cold.
The little celestial master frowned even more.
Grandpa Du Wen knew something was wrong when he saw the expression of the little heavenly master.
"Grandmaster?"
"It's okay, you... have a mental preparation." The little celestial master took a deep breath: "There may be some surprises inside, but don't be surprised, everything will go according to the normal procedure, as I said, after opening the coffin, It’s as simple as removing the ancestors inside, wrapping them in a new funeral cloth, and putting them into a new coffin.”
"Of course!"
Do I need to emphasize this?
But Dugu Haoyan stood behind the little celestial master, and quietly touched the special gun pinned to his back with one hand.
The little celestial master has already got up and nailed the coffin. Boss Du, as the great-grandson, will come down to open the coffin, collect the bones of the ancestors, and put them into a new coffin.
Cheng Chongsun, this is a word used in funeral rites, with a specific scope.
Generally, when a normal person dies, the funeral is presided over by his eldest son, but if the eldest son dies first, the funeral is hosted by the eldest son of the eldest son, that is, the eldest grandson.
Although old man Du Wen is still alive, he is not in good health, so he can ask his son to do it for him as appropriate.
The work of lifting the lid of the coffin also needs to be done by Boss Du himself.
The little celestial master has already come up, Dugu Haoyan asked him in a low voice: "Are you really trying to punish him on purpose?"
The two sons are grown up, and they are still strong young men. Isn't it okay to let them both go to work?
"No." The little celestial master shook his head: "He must do this job, who made him a grandson?"
Old man Du Wen is dying, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the funeral is held.
Let him do this job, the little celestial master can't open his mouth.
Boss Du has been exercising regularly since he was young. In order to keep in shape, he is almost 50 years old and still has abdominal muscles.
The coffin lid was not too heavy, so he pushed the coffin lid away alone with a "hey, hey, hey".
The coffin lid is particular, it should be pushed up from the bottom, not from top to bottom.
What was exposed was the feet first, then the legs, waist and abdomen, hands, chest, shoulders and head.
When Du Feng was buried, the Du family also developed, but at that time, Mr. Du Wen was still a civil servant.
He couldn't be too superstitious, and he couldn't let his own father be wronged, so he bought a pair of satin mille-soled cloth shoes from the old Beijing cloth shoes; he went to Deyi cloth to buy a royal blue dress for himself My own father is used as a shroud.
It's not a long robe or mandarin jacket, or a modified Tang suit, but a Chinese tunic suit.
After opening the coffin lid, Du Feng's body here did not decompose and looked lifelike, but his facial expression was very painful!
A person who was almost dead, but his eyes were wide open, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and his facial expression was frighteningly distorted!
"Father!" Old Man Du Wen sat on the ground in shock.
Du Weigang was so scared that he almost peed his pants: "Grandfather!"
And the two brothers of the Du family threw away the things in their hands: "Grandpa!"
"Can't land!" The little celestial master roared as soon as he saw it.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The Du brothers had already gone to support their grandfather.
Keep guarding the entrance so no one can come in.
In fact, it’s okay if you don’t need to guard it. This place is so remote, who would come here except for those who come to visit the grave?
Tourists don't bring here, okay!
But the little celestial master didn't care about that, he had people guard the entrance just in case.
But the movement was too loud, and even the seven people who had gone back to rest early were woken up. They went out to watch for a long time, and found that there was nothing wrong with them, so they went back to rest.
The little celestial master restrained the members of the Du family, but he didn't stop, but jumped into the tomb by himself, holding the seven descendants nails in his hand.
She thought he would take it back, but who knew that she inserted the nails into the ground separately, forming the shape of a Big Dipper, and the soil lost the nails.
At this time, he clapped his hands: "Okay, let's start the ceremony!"
"Wasn't that, that...?" Boss Du came back to his senses and stuttered.
"I just broke the seven-star lamp." The little celestial master stretched out his hand, and Dugu Haoyan pulled him up: "Now we will preside over the sacrifice."
This is ancestor worship, but it is a small private private sacrifice without so many rules.
Everyone in the Du family wears hemp and filial piety, because they are grandchildren, and Boss Du has a red cloth wrapped around his arm; while the filial piety hats on the heads of the two sons are red, because they are great-grandchildren, wearing red cloth. Hanging red filial piety hat, commonly known as "Caizi", also known as "hanging red".
All funerals with "hanging red" are called happy funerals.
What the little celestial master set for the Du family was the specification for re-burial.
They acted as filial sons and grandsons, and the first one to cry was old man Du Wen.
First of all, it was incense, and then the little heavenly master read a blessing. While reciting the blessing, they began to place a bowl of down-to-earth rice on the incense table, and then a half-cooked little hen, a bowl of Undercooked pork belly and a steamed carp.
This is equivalent to a sacrifice.
The little celestial master didn't make it that big, fearing that their family's ancestors would not be able to bear the big sacrifice, so it's better to be casual.
Then there are two cups of tea, two plates of dim sum, specially purchased red date cake and mung bean cake from Daoxiang Village.
After putting things away, the crying spirit should kowtow, and the little celestial master finished reading the congratulations. Dugu Haoyan asked Boss Du to burn the paper, and then lit the congratulations in the funeral basin. At this time, the little celestial master asked Old Man Du Wen came forward: "Sprinkle two cups of tea on both sides of the East and West."
"Sigh." Old Man Du Wen was actually a little sad. How many years had passed since his father's death, and it was somewhat uncomfortable to disturb his old man's bones.
So all kinds of instructions are done very well, and he is an old man who has seen many such things, but he is the best one to direct.
"Kowtow!" The little celestial master acted as the master of ceremonies for the sacrifice: "Kowtow!"
The members of the Du family kowtowed neatly.
"The three generations of the Du family gather together, and a cup of tea is given to my family."
"Second kowtow!" The little heavenly master shouted again.
The members of the Du family kowtowed again
"Now there is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and the yin house is relocated for the ancestors."
"Three kowtows!" The little celestial master didn't finish his words.
The members of the Du family kowtowed for the third time.
"Pray for the blessings of our ancestors, so that our descendants will be safe and happy."
The two lighted suet candles were blown by the breeze, which made the Du family stunned, because this was inside the tent, not outside. The tent was windproof and waterproof, and the door of the tent was closed!
Where does the wind come from?
"Li Cheng!" The little celestial master shouted again: "The filial sons and grandsons, get up."
Only then did the members of the Du family get up, and they were all as honest as quails.
That gust of wind was so wicked!
Little Heavenly Master pointed to the apricot-colored cloth bag he brought: "You two bring the cloth bag here, it can't fall to the ground, just hold it like this."
The two young masters of the Du family are obedient, but the cloth bag seems very heavy!
Although it is made of silk and satin, it also looks very heavy. It is very uncomfortable for one person to hold a burden. Seeing the two of them like that, the little heavenly master said: "Or just carry it with two people, remember, no matter what happens , the cloth bag cannot fall to the ground.”
"I know, I know!"
It's just such a silk package, it's not a bomb, and it landed on the ground?
Are the two brothers so useless?
The little celestial master asked Mr. Du Wen to carry the funeral basin that had been burned and was cooling: "The grave will be raised in a while, and after the coffin is moved, you can walk ahead with the funeral basin. Let Boss Du carry the white banner!"
"Okay." Mr. Du Wen is now a little celestial master and will do whatever he says.
Dugu Haoyan had already taken the man who drove the excavator to the designated place and dug a hole.
The big pit is very deep, but here is a mountain, so I am not afraid to dig a well.
Because the driver is a partial relative of the Du family, he also asked: "There is only a pit, and no one is carrying the coffin? Why don't I modify the boom to carry the coffin over here."
There are eight of them in total.
There are four grandparents in the old Du family. Mr. Du is so old, it is impossible for him to carry the coffin, right?Don't you exhaust the old man to death?
"No need." Dugu Haoyan said indifferently: "Everything is up to Master!"
Daomiao didn't say anything about carrying the coffin, so there must be a way to get the coffin up. In fact, the two places are not far apart.
Boss Du even thought about the matter of carrying the coffin: "I'll ask my eight bodyguards to come over and carry my grandfather's coffin up. Anyway, the place is not far away, only 30 meters away."
The little celestial master looked at him with a half-smile: "Okay!"
Boss Du didn't know where he said something wrong, he just felt that something was wrong.
But the little celestial master had already agreed, and instead of looking at him, he took the talisman in his hand.
I went down to the grave again, and the coffin was still there. Mr. Du Wen's father was Du Feng.
The Du family is very efficient in handling affairs. A new tombstone of Mr. Du Feng has been made, and the old one is not very good. He is about to erase the name on it, and then... Mr. Du Wen asked the little celestial master: "The old tombstone How to deal with it?"
"It's broken, use it as a coffin." The little celestial master's handling method is very simple.
Generally, when the coffin is placed in the tomb, the four corners of the tomb well should be filled with things, the most common ones are paper money and talismans, and the common people believe in this; in ancient times, rich people would also put money from the five emperors; princes and ministers have If you have money and power, you will use lapis lazuli to cushion the coffin to protect the well-being of future generations.
Because in ancient times, lapis lazuli was a kind of gemstone, which symbolized the heaven and the starry sky.
"Stone Ya" says: "The color of lapis lazuli is like the sky, or the golden shavings are scattered, and the brilliance is as beautiful as the stars."
There are even more legends that the lapis lazuli was used as the cushion stone in Qin Shihuang's coffin.
The entire tomb is covered with lapis lazuli, how spectacular it was in ancient times!
The Du family didn't have that much courage, but the bluestone they used for Du Feng's stele was enough to be used as a coffin.
"Oh, good, good." Mr. Du Wen nodded quickly.
The little celestial master looked at the time in the tomb, but he didn't move for a long time. The Du brothers who were responsible for carrying the silk satin were a little tired. Du Yue called out to the little celestial master, "Are you going to do it or not?"
"I'm waiting for the auspicious time." The little celestial master rolled his eyes at him angrily: "This is moving the grave and raising the coffin, not just pulling money out of your safe."
The two of them were choked, but Boss Du felt that the little celestial master was doing the right thing, because it was a grave relocation, and he couldn't do it casually.
After waiting for a long time, the little celestial master pasted the talisman paper drawn on the yellow paper in his hand on the coffin, and then he patted the coffin. The coffin was originally nailed with coffin nails, and the coffin nails floated up!
Just like picking up a nail, it floats up by itself.
But the little heavenly master frowned when he saw that the floating nails were still as fresh as they had just been nailed down, and even the surface of the nails was slightly reflective.
"This?" Mr. Du Wen was taken aback.
It has been at least 40 years since his father passed away. Du Weigang was almost 50 years old, and he only stayed with his grandfather for a few years, and his grandfather passed away when he was less than ten years old.
But for more than 40 years, even stainless steel nails may be rotten. What's more, at that time, there were various stainless steel utensils, but there were no stainless steel coffin nails.
The little celestial master thought for a while, and took down one of the coffin nails with a piece of red cloth, but the coffin nails turned out to be extremely cold.
The little celestial master frowned even more.
Grandpa Du Wen knew something was wrong when he saw the expression of the little heavenly master.
"Grandmaster?"
"It's okay, you... have a mental preparation." The little celestial master took a deep breath: "There may be some surprises inside, but don't be surprised, everything will go according to the normal procedure, as I said, after opening the coffin, It’s as simple as removing the ancestors inside, wrapping them in a new funeral cloth, and putting them into a new coffin.”
"Of course!"
Do I need to emphasize this?
But Dugu Haoyan stood behind the little celestial master, and quietly touched the special gun pinned to his back with one hand.
The little celestial master has already got up and nailed the coffin. Boss Du, as the great-grandson, will come down to open the coffin, collect the bones of the ancestors, and put them into a new coffin.
Cheng Chongsun, this is a word used in funeral rites, with a specific scope.
Generally, when a normal person dies, the funeral is presided over by his eldest son, but if the eldest son dies first, the funeral is hosted by the eldest son of the eldest son, that is, the eldest grandson.
Although old man Du Wen is still alive, he is not in good health, so he can ask his son to do it for him as appropriate.
The work of lifting the lid of the coffin also needs to be done by Boss Du himself.
The little celestial master has already come up, Dugu Haoyan asked him in a low voice: "Are you really trying to punish him on purpose?"
The two sons are grown up, and they are still strong young men. Isn't it okay to let them both go to work?
"No." The little celestial master shook his head: "He must do this job, who made him a grandson?"
Old man Du Wen is dying, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the funeral is held.
Let him do this job, the little celestial master can't open his mouth.
Boss Du has been exercising regularly since he was young. In order to keep in shape, he is almost 50 years old and still has abdominal muscles.
The coffin lid was not too heavy, so he pushed the coffin lid away alone with a "hey, hey, hey".
The coffin lid is particular, it should be pushed up from the bottom, not from top to bottom.
What was exposed was the feet first, then the legs, waist and abdomen, hands, chest, shoulders and head.
When Du Feng was buried, the Du family also developed, but at that time, Mr. Du Wen was still a civil servant.
He couldn't be too superstitious, and he couldn't let his own father be wronged, so he bought a pair of satin mille-soled cloth shoes from the old Beijing cloth shoes; he went to Deyi cloth to buy a royal blue dress for himself My own father is used as a shroud.
It's not a long robe or mandarin jacket, or a modified Tang suit, but a Chinese tunic suit.
After opening the coffin lid, Du Feng's body here did not decompose and looked lifelike, but his facial expression was very painful!
A person who was almost dead, but his eyes were wide open, his mouth and eyes were crooked, and his facial expression was frighteningly distorted!
"Father!" Old Man Du Wen sat on the ground in shock.
Du Weigang was so scared that he almost peed his pants: "Grandfather!"
And the two brothers of the Du family threw away the things in their hands: "Grandpa!"
"Can't land!" The little celestial master roared as soon as he saw it.
Unfortunately, it's too late.
The Du brothers had already gone to support their grandfather.
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