Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 49: The funeral will be destroyed by Taoist priests?

In the sky, the mist has not dispersed, and no light has ever shone on the ground, nor has it brought any warmth to everyone.

The thunder that had just resounded through the sky gradually subsided at this time.

At the top of the mountain.

Under the gaze of everyone.

On the way up the mountain, the group of Taoist priests stepped up to the top of the mountain.

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The moment these people stood on the top of the mountain, the villagers immediately stepped aside, with a little doubt, confusion, and confusion in their eyes.

He even gave way to both sides.

There were twenty Taoist priests in total. A tall Taoist priest with a simple face stood in front, leading the remaining nineteen Taoist priests behind him.

And the nineteen Taoist priests behind him did not come empty-handed.

Instead, some people were holding incense burners, some were holding incense carefully in their hands, and others were holding candles. There were even a few young Taoist priests standing behind the senior brother, following respectfully without saying a word.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the tall Taoist priest remained silent. He bypassed the villagers and looked directly into the Immortality Temple not far away.

To be precise, it should be the coffin with the Anping knot inside the Changsheng Temple.

The rest of the Taoist priests did the same. They looked up at the coffin in the Temple of Immortality, then lowered their heads slightly, not looking directly.

"What...what do these people do?" Some villagers looked at these with confusion, and the Taoist priest who appeared out of nowhere muttered in a low voice.

"This, isn't this the Taoist priest currently living in Changsheng Temple?"

"The Taoist priests living there now? Shouldn't this Immortality Temple have been abandoned for many years? Besides, in this remote mountainous area, how could there be a Taoist priest here?"

"Who can say for sure, just in case, if a Taoist priest takes a fancy to this place, it can be regarded as a ready-made Taoist temple."

"Yes, yes! It must be like this! The Taoist temple has been renovated! Flowers have been planted. It makes sense. Yes, it must be like this!"

"Look, they are holding something in their hands. They must have just been brought here. Well, it's over now."

"Then what should we do now? We are holding a funeral in a Taoist temple... They are not allowed to drive us away. If you ask me, we should leave as soon as possible."

"Wait a minute, is it possible that these Taoist priests are here to see Mr. Shunzi off? Didn't the old man always say that he is a Taoist priest?"

"Who knows? I think these Taoist priests are probably the new owners of the Immortality Temple. They live here now. I didn't expect that Mr. Shunzi would hold a funeral today just as he was about to move here."

"How coincidental is this? This shouldn't happen, right?"

A group of villagers pointed at the Taoist priests who appeared, talking and making suspicions. They were very curious about the identities of these Taoist priests and the reasons for their appearance here.

And on the side.

Wang Hai looked at Fang Zheng on the screen and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Fang, what should we do now?"

After seeing these Taoist priests appear on the top of the mountain, Wang Hai's thoughts quickly started to diverge.

He always insisted on his point of view, that is, there must be someone behind An Pingjie's funeral.

Therefore, he has two explanations for these Taoist priests.

The first explanation is that these Taoist priests traveled here, saw the Taoist temples here, and decided to repair them and spread Taoist culture here in the future. Unfortunately, these Taoist priests moved here in the past few days, and they happened to be married in Anping. , bumped and full of arms.

The second explanation is Wang Hai's personal guess and the one he most believes in. That is, someone found these Taoist priests to hold a funeral for An Pingjie and continue to mold Anpingjie into a worldly master and let them I can't trust their judgment even more.

When Fang Zheng heard this, he did not immediately make a statement. He knew what Wang Hai was thinking.

But Fang Zheng didn't want to talk about it. He was the boss of Guoan and the main person in charge of the funeral incident.

When facing his subordinates, he cannot answer at will.

After pondering for a moment and thinking over and over in his mind, Fang Zheng said solemnly: "Keep reading."

Wang Hai and Fang Zheng were very calm, but Zhao Haizhu on the side looked thoughtful: "These Taoist priests... aren't they here to marry An Ping?"

The two murmured.

Tap tap tap——

At this time, the high priest standing at the front stepped forward and walked out towards the gate of the Temple of Immortality.

"Fellow laymen, please give in if you can help me." Grand Priest Gao had a straight face and never looked at the villagers standing beside him.

Instead, he looked directly at the Temple of Immortality.

As soon as he moved, the remaining nineteen Taoist priests behind him moved together.

The villagers who were still standing at the gate of Changsheng Temple just now dispersed and made way for a road.

Under the confused and somewhat ashamed eyes of everyone, a group of Taoist priests came to the Temple of Immortality.

"Please come out for a moment, lay monks. The poor Taoists need to clean up." Gao Taoist priest said solemnly.

As soon as these words came out.

"It's over, it's over. Look, this is the newly moved Taoist priest. When he saw that we were holding a funeral here, he felt unhappy!"

"Nonsense! Are you willing to do that? If it were me, I would definitely not be happy either!"

"Oh, the village chief is serious. If you ask me, we should just bury Mr. Shunzi directly in the back mountain. We can fly to the top of the mountain. Look, something happened!"

"How should I put it? It was the wrong time for Mr. Shunzi to die. If he had died some time ago before these Taoist priests came, the funeral would have been absolutely undisturbed, but it hasn't been held today... Sigh."

"What can we do? Should we go and take out the coffin?"

"Just wait and see what happens."

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