There are many ghosts on the road of alms

Patriarch Zuo looked back at Liu Qinyan, thinking that the old general and the abbot had something to do with Liu Qinyan, otherwise how would he know that Chu Liu died to save others.

"Please invite the abbot and all the eminent monks."

"Amitabha." The abbot clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and led the monks inside.

Seeing no more guests this time, the host announced the official start.

"Play dirge!"

There was a sound of suona playing, and all the people participating in the mourning meeting bowed their heads in silence. Even if the Patriarchs of Zhang and Yuan had ulterior motives, they still had to pay their respects to the portrait, but those eyes were quietly looking at the coffin.

About 3 minutes later, the mourning and music stopped, and the host said loudly: "The abbot of Changning Temple, please give a eulogy."

Originally, no one from Puchen Temple came to participate, so this part should be cancelled, but fortunately, the host knew how to adapt, and Patriarch Zuo was very satisfied: "Yu'er, remember to pack a red envelope for the host later."

"Yes, mother." Sun Yu wrote down the matter.

The abbot of Changning Temple went to the front and said to the crowd: "Puchen Temple disciple Chuli is kind and courteous, compassionate, sacrifices himself to save others, and has immeasurable merit. to accumulate merit for him, and help him to be reborn in bliss." As soon as the words fell, all the eminent monks of Changning Temple sat cross-legged on the ground.

"God's punishment? Do you still want to attract the power of merit?" Patriarch Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes.

Yuan Shengchang looked around, and whispered in Patriarch Zhang Feng's ear: "It's said that the monks don't tell lies, that girl may really be dead."

"Seeing is believing. We came here this time to confirm her life and death. How can we just listen to what the abbot said?" Zhang Feng glared at Patriarch Yuan, and the latter immediately shut up.

The rustling voices of the two Patriarchs caught Wang Yan's attention.

"Sister Qinyan, over there..."

"It's okay, just guard this place." Although the two Patriarchs were not kind, they also knew the truth that the dead are the greatest, and they would not act rashly before paying homage to the dead body.

The abbot of Changning Temple recited scriptures silently, waiting for the power of merit to come here, but after reading for a long time, there was no movement, and he looked at the sky strangely.

Several other eminent monks also felt strange, opened their eyes and looked around, and the expressions of everyone present became weird.

Seeing that things had changed, Zuo Jing's family winked at the host.

"Thank you for the eulogy of the abbot of Changning Temple. Please go down and rest for a while, we will move on to the next item." The host was very discerning, and hurriedly stepped forward to invite the abbot down.

The abbot felt a little strange. It stands to reason that there should be a lot of merit from Chu Liu's behavior on this trip, but why didn't he respond?Even after walking back into the team, the abbot was still at a loss.

Liu Yi, who was standing in the crowd, also frowned.

"Next, Patriarch Zuo Jing is invited to give a speech as a relative." Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the host said hastily.

Swish!

Everyone's gazes were filled with surprise and inexplicable expressions, and they looked at Patriarch Zuo Jing in unison.Seeing that everyone had diverted their attention, the host finally breathed a sigh of relief. He is a commoner, and he received a lot of money from Zuo's family to preside over the funeral. The pressure is very high.

As Patriarch Zuo Jing stepped forward, the host consciously stood in the lower position.

"This time, the Zuo family died on the sixth day of the lunar new year. Presiding over the funeral is what the Zuo family should do. At the same time, the Zuo family also discovered an important thing." The head of the Zuo family looked at everyone one by one, and then He said solemnly: "That is to say, after blood identification, Chu Liu is a direct descendant of the Zuo family, and will be recorded in the genealogy under the name 'Zuo Chu' and buried in the ancestral land."

Having said this, Patriarch Zuo and Liu Qinyan exchanged glances.This is a cover-up method that the two had discussed in advance. Even if they were buried in the ancestral land, they would just set up a tomb in the ancestral land. Even the Patriarch Zuo didn't know where the sixth day of the lunar new year would be buried.

However, everyone was stunned by the words "children of the direct line", and did not notice the meeting of eyes of the two.

"What's going on, I didn't hear that there are other people from the Zuo family?"

"Patriarch Zuo, should you explain why a direct descendant suddenly appeared in the Zuo family?" Patriarch Zhang asked sharply at the black and white photo in the mourning hall.

"This is my elder brother Zuo Feng's child, because my elder brother disappeared in his early years, so the Zuo family didn't know that there was blood left behind." Zuo Patriarch explained.

For some reason, a trace of viciousness flashed in Zhang Family Master's eyes, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye, and no one noticed this scene.

When the monks present heard this, most of them looked puzzled, and only the older ones showed their original appearance.Like the abbot of Changning Temple, he nodded and said: "I know about this matter. Back then, the Zuo family specially asked Changning Temple to perform a ritual ceremony in the Taoist Church to pray for Zuo Feng's benefactor."

The mention of Buddhism's way of doing things in the Taoist Church made everyone present have an impression.

The ceremony was very grand back then. It is said that the Zuo family wanted to invite people from the Taoist Church to measure the good and bad luck for Zuo Feng, but I don’t know what happened. The monk who measured the good and bad luck spoke too directly, and said Zuo Feng’s fate on the spot It showed a bad omen, he was already dead, and the position of the bones could not be determined.

The old Patriarch of the Zuo Family was so angry that he passed out immediately, and the scene was quite chaotic, and all members of the Taoist Church were tied up by the Zuo Family.Immediately afterwards, people from Changning Temple were invited to pray at the headquarters of the Taoist Church. It can be said that the scene was quite embarrassing.

Even the people of the Taoist Church now have unnatural expressions when they think of this incident, trying to reduce their presence in the mourning hall as much as possible, and don't want to be noticed.

"But she is the king of ghosts, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to be buried in your Zuo family?" Patriarch Zhang said, taking a step forward.

"That's right, she should be cremated into the sea." Patriarch Yuan said, and there were actually a small half of people at the scene responding.

The head of the Zuo family looked at the head of the Yuan family and said forcefully: "Chu Liu is not a ghost king, but a child of my Zuo family. I am telling everyone at this time, just to let you listen, not to give you any choice. As for You can consider using cremation yourself."

The disciples of the Zuo family guarding the mourning hall, following the words of the Zuo family master, slammed the ground with their long sticks, making a "boom bang" sound, which seemed to be a hit if they refused to accept it.

Some casual cultivators who didn't understand the twists and turns were a little dumbfounded seeing the battle of the Zuo family.

"Zuo Jing, you're deceiving people too much!" Patriarch Yuan didn't expect Zuo Jing to speak like this in front of everyone, and Yuan Run hurriedly grabbed his father, and whispered: "Father, don't get excited. Sulfur, and the smell of gunpowder, we don't have the same knowledge as them."

Patriarch Zhang who was standing next to him also turned dark, and said to Zuo Jing: "Patriarch Zuo, if you say this is your family's business, then treat it as a family matter, please go to the next item, we still have Lots of business to do."

Although it was a little unexpected to know that Chu Liu was from the Zuo family, the Patriarch Zhang Feng participated in the funeral this time to confirm with his own eyes that Chu Liu was not dead, otherwise Zhang Feng would not be able to sleep well.

"Be safe and don't get bored, there is still one thing to do, that is, before the accident on the sixth day of the lunar new year, there was no formal acceptance of disciples, so it has to be done after Wang Yan has performed the ceremony."

Patriarch Zhang Feng listened to Zuo Jing's words, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth fiercely and said, "Then please hurry up." The impatient tone couldn't be more obvious, probably only Patriarch Zuo has nothing to worry about.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Yan kneeled three times and kowtowed nine times, and Liu Qinyan gave the shop in the ghost market to Wang Yan as a gift of apprenticeship on behalf of the sixth day.As the elder of the sixth day, the Zuo Patriarch gave Wang Yan a dagger.

Seeing the end of this session, the host stepped forward and said, "The guests present are invited to line up and walk around the coffin to pay their respects to the remains."

The members of the Zuo family naturally stood at the front, and the positions of the Liu family and Changning Temple were very interesting, they happened to sandwich the Zhang family and the Yuan family in the middle.

Seeing that she was about to get to the point, Liu Qinyan pinched her hands behind her back and activated the talisman formation that had been arranged earlier.

When the Zhang family reached the center of the coffin, a disciple of the Zhang family made a sudden move and broke the table legs.

Fortunately, Patriarch Liu Yi had been prepared. Before the coffin fell completely, he stepped forward, lifted the bottom of the coffin, and secretly strengthened the formation formed by Liu Qinyan.

Seeing her father's movements, Liu Qinyan quickly straightened the coffin lid and threw the Zhang family to the ground.

"What does Patriarch Zhang mean?" Zuo Jing asked unkindly.

Zhang Feng looked at the vigilant crowd, and spread his hands: "I don't know about this, maybe this disciple wants to really pay homage to the dead body, but you can't rely on him, you talk about paying homage to the dead body, don't let us see it With a clear face, how do you look up?"

"Yeah, we have to see people." The scene became a little restless.

"Xu Rui, go and send me troops to surround this place, and I'll see who wants to make trouble." The old general looked at the crowd in front of him and was furious. If someone offends his soldiers' funeral, he will definitely pick up The gun shot the troublemaker.

Although Xu Rui felt that something was wrong, since it was his father's order, he had no choice but to pick up the phone and dial out.

Seeing this, some casual cultivators restrained themselves a bit, only Zhang and Yuan's family looked at it with disdain, and continued: "Patriarch Zuo didn't let the coffin be opened, could there be something strange in it, or the person is not dead yet? "

Zuo Jing's face remained unchanged, but she hesitated in her heart.Zhang Feng made up his mind to open the coffin, but even though she was the aunt of Chu Liu, she couldn't decide on this matter, so she had to turn her attention to Liu Qinyan.

Liu Qinyan originally said no, but for some reason she suddenly changed her mind and said: "Patriarch Zhang, if you have to open the coffin, you can do it, and please offer three sticks of incense yourself, and bow to the sixth day."

"Of course." Zhang Patriarch immediately agreed.

Seeing this, Zuo Jing ordered someone to lift up the coffin, replaced it with a new table, put the coffin back in its original position, and asked the Zuo family children to back off.

The other cultivators, even Patriarch Yuan, stepped back slightly, leaving Patriarch Zhang to open the coffin alone. After all, no one else wanted to get involved in such a wicked thing, and Patriarch Zhang insisted on doing so.

Patriarch Zhang picked up the three sticks of incense quite formally, inserted them into the incense burner, and then bowed down.

呲.

This worship, but the incense is gone.

The author has something to say: The sixth day of the junior high school: Immortals want to open my coffin!you wait for my resurrection

Liu Qinyan: Wake up quickly, I have already broken my heart for you