President's Legendary Master

Chapter 249 Moved to the grave and buried

The two brothers of the Du family are not tall and strong men who are eight feet tall. On the contrary, they are a little weaker, especially Du Ershao, who is a scholar and wears a pair of myopia glasses.

Dugu Haoyan looked at his thin and thin body, and whispered to the little celestial master: "Even if there are eighty of them, they are not enough to carry the coffin!"

"I said yes." The little celestial master said angrily: "My ancestors carried it by themselves."

These words made Dugu Haoyan speechless: "Are you serious?"

If you follow the logic of Little Heavenly Master, how many people can't carry the coffin?

They are all only children now, if they give birth to a girl...does the girl have to carry the coffin alone?

What's more, children born to girls follow their husband's surname. Although there are some women's surnames added now, they don't sound like Chinese names.

The two brothers of the Du family, one is carrying the big head in front, and the other is carrying the small head in the back.

Although it is my ancestor, but my heart is hairy!

But it's very strange!

The two of them actually lifted the coffin up, as if it was nothing.

The two were so frightened that they put down the raised coffin again, with terrified expressions on their faces.

"What are you looking at? Do you think it's lighter?" The little celestial master gritted his teeth: "I'll give you another weight loss."

He reached out and took off the drape: "Pick it up again."

The two brothers lifted it tremblingly... didn't lift it up!

No matter how hard I lifted it, the coffin still didn't move at all.

I tried to lift it with all my strength, but it still didn't move.

"Do you know this time? The veil is not something that ordinary people can use, nor is it anyone. I will use it for him." The little heavenly master said angrily: "Otherwise, the four of you are exhausted today and there is nothing you can do." Move the grave."

The two young masters of Du stopped, and they never dared to answer the little celestial master's words again, obediently obeyed or refused to take it to heart. This time, they were told to go wherever they wanted. Although it was only 30 meters away, old man Du Wen still cried all the way. And throwing money, holding the funeral basin, walked to the new pit, and the new pit was dug.

A layer of lime powder was sprinkled on the bottom of the new pit to repel insects and destroy Yin Qi. In addition, the tombstone was erected on this side but covered with a red cloth, and the old tombstone had been dismantled on the other side. Smash the old tombstone and dig it up in one go.

The little celestial master commanded Boss Du: "Put down the fragment of the old tombstone."

"Oh." Boss Du laid the coffin stone with his own hands.

The coffin came down slowly, the little celestial master looked at the coffin they chose, it was very good, it was an ordinary cypress coffin, the corpse inside was lying on the original quilt with the characters of Baishou, everything seemed to be in good condition.

"It looks pretty good!" Du Weigang looked at his grandfather's remains: "It still looks like that. If it hadn't been buried for more than 40 years, I would have thought my grandfather had fallen asleep."

"Very good?" Little Heavenly Master curled his lips: "I'll let you see if it's okay."

He walked back and stood in the old burial pit. There was no coffin under the burial pit. Coins were scattered in the past, and now they can't see the original appearance.

The little Tianshi is just a little old millet, which was directly sprinkled on the old coffin. Before getting on the car in the morning, the little Tianshi saw an aunt who was cooking in the villa area take out the old millet. She wanted to feed the chickens with this bit of millet. In fact, this bag of millet has been stored for two years, and someone stuffed it in a corner. It has been more than two years, almost three years. No one dares to cook and eat, it is better to feed chickens.

In the end, it was brought by the little celestial master.

Absolutely did not do any tricks, no chance, no time, and no need.

In the end, I saw the little millet sprinkled on the coffin, just like the coffin was scalded by an old iron, and a puff of black smoke came out.

"Master, this?" Du Weigang was also frightened, after all, he was the one who touched the old coffin and corpse the most times just now.

"This place is filled with the yin, baleful, and dead energy from the seven soul-gathering lamps. Can the corpse not be in pain? You split this coffin and bury it here. It's best not to plant trees on it, just a piece of wood. The turf, let the sun bask in it for ten or eight years." The little celestial master said: "The auspicious time is almost here, let's seal the coffin!"

The new coffin hadn't been buried yet, but a layer of white lime was spread on the bottom, and a coffin stone was placed on the tombstone, and a lot of coins were sprinkled on it, including one-yuan coins and fifty-cent brass coins.

This time, the nails used to seal the coffin were brought by themselves. They turned out to be very sharp stainless steel nails, but there were some auspicious words embossed on the nails, such as prosperous descendants, hundred sons and thousand grandsons, etc., the nails are finished Afterwards, the coffin was slowly placed into a new tomb.

The little celestial master made old man Du Wen cry and throw the funeral basin.

This ceremony is very important. In the funeral process, the person who throws the basin is usually the eldest son or grandson of the deceased, who is very close to him. The relationship between the potter and the deceased becomes closer, and even establishes a property inheritance relationship.

The smashing pot should be broken once, and the more broken the better, because according to the custom, this pot is the pot of the deceased, and the more broken it is, the easier it is for the deceased to carry.

As the saying goes, when the crock pot falls, the bearer kicks up the bar, and the funeral is officially carried out.

There is no funeral here, but the coffin has to be filled with earth.

The pot was broken, and the little Tianshi put all the fragments of the pot in front of the newly erected tombstone, and asked Boss Du to lift the "red hijab" of the tombstone, and then began to fill in the soil on the other side, and burned all kinds of paper on the other side. Car paper people stuff.

The little celestial master breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was a little surprised this time, there was no danger at all.

After the soil was filled, the grave was built and repaired, and a wall was built next to it to protect the grave. This time it was much simpler, because the little celestial master said, the simpler the better.

After filling the soil, Du Wei just remembered: "Master, your drape...is still on the coffin!"

"You just want it to be buried with you." The little celestial master saw Du Weigang's hypocrisy: "Anyway, once you use that thing, you can't use it again."

Unless it is used as a cover for a certain Buddha again.

But this kind of silk and satin stained with filth, how could the great monk be willing to use it to make a Buddha cloth?

So this thing is a tasteless, good thing, but it is not often encountered, and it can only be used once.

Du Weigang smiled shyly and said, "I'll find another piece for you next time."

"Whatever you want." The little celestial master didn't force it.

After the burial, nothing incredible happened, which made Dugu Haoyan and the little Heavenly Master heave a sigh of relief.

After finishing the work, all the papers were burned, and it was less than twelve o'clock, but today it was cloudy and there was a breeze, so the sun could not be seen at all, but the little celestial master still asked them to fill in the old grave pit, and then paved the ground on it. The Du family even prepared the lawn.

When everything was done, the tent was removed.

It was noon, and these people came up before dawn. Even if they didn’t do any heavy work, they were still hungry after such a long time. Boss Du handed over the follow-up to the seven employees who looked after the cemetery. Looking at his father, yelling at his two sons, by the way, he respectfully invited the little celestial master to go down the mountain with Dugu Haoyan and have dinner in the villa.

The offerings they brought naturally belonged to those seven people.

A group of people went down the mountain, out of the cemetery, and returned to the villa area. The meal was already prepared and waiting for them, and there was still a table of vegetarian dishes.

No wine, only tea, or barley tea.

It is estimated that after burying his father, the old man Du Wen’s psychological burden is gone, and he is still full of energy: "Little Heavenly Master, I will stay here for one night today. Tomorrow, the old man will personally accompany you and take you to eat the roast duck at Quanjude." , Donglaishun’s hot-boiled mutton! Freshly baked dim sum from Daoxiang Village.”

"Okay, okay!" This one can be eaten.

Du Weigang also admired Dugu Haoyan: "Your courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

The property of Dugu's family is several times that of Du's family. This man said that he was together with a man, and he didn't take Dugu's family property seriously at all.

Dugu Haoyan smiled lightly: "It's rare to meet the right person in life, and if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life."

Du Weigang nodded frequently: "Yes, I made mistakes when I was young. Now that I know my mistakes and can correct them, I can be regarded as a prodigal son who will never change his money."

Everyone in Lao Du's family loves meat, and a table of vegetarian dishes is tasteless, but the little Tianshi likes the dish of vegetarian roast goose and glutinous rice vegetarian duck very much.

Dugu Haoyan likes cold and crispy cucumbers, and he also ate some stewed peanuts.

After eating and drinking enough, we chatted for a while, the main reason was that the Du family was too enthusiastic about the little celestial master, which made the little celestial master want to refuse their conversation, but it was not good to always give people embarrassment, so he had to say In order to talk about what they had experienced before, the Du brothers could be heard yelling.

I feel incredible!

But Mr. Du Wen dared to say that it was all true!

"I thought the old man would say that what we are doing is feudal superstition." Dugu Haoyan said: "I didn't believe it before, but after seeing it a lot, I have to believe it."

But old man Du Wen sighed: "Actually, we say we don't believe it, but some phenomena are unexplainable. Just say that my father and I have survived such a hard time back then, but my brothers and sisters didn't Get over it, I heard people say that I am Fu Lu's life, I think about it, but I don't have a lifespan!"

"Old man, your time is approaching." The little celestial master spoke the truth.

This time, the exclusive father and son didn't widen their eyes, let alone yell, because they all knew that this was the truth.

"By the way, I heard that the seven-star lamp continues to live. Is it true?" Old Man Du Wen asked the little celestial master curiously: "I know the one in my father's coffin, it's not a good thing."

"It's good that you know." As if he knew what old man Du Wen wanted to ask, the little celestial master told him directly: "The seven-star life-renewing lamp, the legend is true, and people in the Taoist sect also have such a magical method, but, Throughout the ages, only two people have succeeded in forming an array, but if they continue their lives, only one person succeeds and the other fails."

Dugu Haoyan started to talk about the rumors about the seven-star life-extending lamp that the little celestial master told him.

Especially secretly pointing out that this thing is against the sky, without enough merit and achievements, how can it make the heavens take pity on you and extend your life?

In fact, this is an allusion to the fact that the Du family has no good merits, so it would be strange if they could live on.

Even if you want to learn and sell now, it's too late!

Old man Du Wen was obviously disappointed, but at the same time he suddenly became enlightened. He felt that he was too persistent, so he quickly changed the subject.

It wasn't until they had eaten the fruit that they were almost digested, so they went upstairs to wash and rest.

This day has always been gloomy, the humidity in the air is very high, and the muggy climate is like muggy rain.

In a dining room at the foot of the mountain, seven people gathered to eat together. What they ate was the offerings delivered today, white chopped chicken, fish and pork, all stewed and fragrant. This group of people ate very deliciously.

In the silent Du family's private cemetery, in the more beautifully decorated new tomb, there was a "dong dong" movement. The newly filled soil was loose enough, and the newly plastered cement was pushed away before it was dry... …revealing dry, blue hands with blood-red nails.

At the same time, in the dark night sky, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky. With a faint light, a black shadow climbed out of the tomb and rushed towards the villa area down the mountain at high speed.

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