Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 59: The Heavenly Gate Opens, The Immortal Class Comes, I Have No Regrets In This Life! (Plea

Chapter 59: The gate of heaven opens, the class of immortals, I have no regrets in this life!

Just when this voice sounded.

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned. Everyone stood there in a daze, with stiff expressions and blank eyes. In their ears, they heard something that seemed to be coming from a distance, and it seemed to be ringing right next to their ears, but it was like an illusion. Listen to the same ethereal sound.

"What...what is this sound? Where...where did it come from?" A villager looked around in confusion, trying to find the source of the sound.

"It turns out that I wasn't hallucinating... I thought that only I could hear..."

"This voice, is this voice... Mr. Shunzi... It sounds like it to me

"No, don't talk nonsense. Mr. Shunzi has been buried. How is it possible...how...is it possible that he can still speak..."

"But...but this voice is that of Mr. Shunzi..."

"A spirit has appeared, Mr. Shunzi has appeared!"

Suddenly, all the villagers were surprised and happy, and they all looked at the sky above An Pingjie's grave in the Changsheng Temple.

It was like an Anping knot, with the phantom standing on the evil-killing sword at its feet. It was pious and respectful in its heart, and its eyes were full of awe.

At the back of the line.

Several villagers who were quite dissatisfied with Anpingjie huddled tightly in the corner of the crowd, with only panic and a little fear in their eyes. They did not dare to come forward at all, and their whole bodies were trembling, as if they had been frightened. generally.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu, who were standing beside them, were also attracted by the sound, their expressions were stiff, and they stared blankly into the Temple of Immortality.

"Old Wang...you said...did you say this was An Pingjie's voice? We...were we hallucinating..." Zhao Haizhu touched Wang Hai asked in a daze.

Wang Hai was agitated, his body trembled, he looked at Zhao Haizhu blankly, then shook his head and said: "It should be... It shouldn't be an auditory hallucination... So many people have heard the words of the auditory hallucination... ....It’s a bit unjustifiable.”

If only the two of them heard the sound, it could be explained as an auditory hallucination.

But now, so many people have heard it. If you still say it is an auditory hallucination, it is really hard to explain. You can only deceive yourself and others.

"This should be the Taoist mantra for purifying heaven and earth!" 120

On the mobile phone screen, Fang Zheng's eyes widened, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

When he heard those words just now, he felt familiar.

As the boss of Guoan, he knows a little bit about everything, and he naturally knows a little bit about Taoism.

So, when everyone was confused, he did a simple check.

Finally, it was discovered that it was indeed the Taoist mantra for purifying heaven and earth.

This kind of divine incantation is generally used by Taoist priests when performing specific rituals or performing certain rituals.

But there are also rumors that this kind of divine curse is a divine curse that will be sung by those who have made a great wish to purify the heaven and earth in Taoism and are recognized by heaven and earth when they ascend.

But this statement was considered nonsense by Fang Zheng before.

Ascension is impossible, and you still preach divine curses. Isn’t this nonsense? Is this nonsense? Is this nonsense?

But today, this heaven-purifying curse actually appeared in such an ethereal and strange way at An Pingjie's funeral.

What's even more puzzling is that this voice sounds very much like that of an old man.

After all, Fang Zheng had never heard Old Man Anpingjie's voice, so he couldn't tell whether it was Old Man Anpingjie's voice.

But this sound... is indeed a little strange, a little unusual.

When I heard it, it didn't sound like it was coming from a machine, nor was it artificially synthesized.

"The Taoist mantra to purify heaven and earth... This, isn't this in line with An Pingjie's ambition during his lifetime..." Wang Hai looked at Fang Zheng blankly, his eyes filled with horror. .

The words just fell.

The ethereal voice that seemed to contain some kind of Taoist charm, like a twilight old man, resounded in everyone's ears again.

"The power of the eight directions makes me natural. The spiritual treasure talisman tells the nine heavens."

"Qian Luo Danna, Dong Gang Tai Xuan. Kill demons and bind evil spirits, and conquer thousands of ghosts."

"Zhongshan Divine Mantra, Yuanshi Jade Inscription. Recite it once, and your illness will be prolonged."

"According to the Five Mountains, the eight seas know and hear. The Demon King heads to the east and guards my palace."

The voice came slowly and entered the lives of everyone present.

For a moment, everyone present stayed in place in a daze, looking at the phantom in the Temple of Immortality.

Everyone's eyes became dull. They forgot the purpose of coming, what they had to do today, and even who they were.

It seems that everyone is just immersed in the chanting of the divine mantra, baptized by this divine mantra, and purified by this divine mantra.

a long time.

"The evil and evil dissipate, but the Taoism will last forever."

Just listen to the voice that sounds like An Pingjie, and finish chanting the last divine mantra.

In the distant sky, where the thick and dense clouds were, a golden light suddenly appeared.

That golden light pierced through the clouds and opened a huge hole in the sky. It even towered over the sky.

And just above the clouds, there seemed to be a door emitting dazzling golden light, emerging out of thin air.

"Look! Then...what is that!" A villager raised his hand and pointed at the sky in the distance, exclaiming with a look of fright.

For a moment, everyone looked over.

"Then... there seems to be a door in the sky! That seems to be a door!"

"It's really a door! It's also emitting golden light! That...that must be the Tianmen!"

"That's right, Taoist Master Qingxu just said that when the auspicious time comes, the Heavenly Gate will be opened! That...that's the Heavenly Gate! Mr. Shunzi is really, really going to ascend!"

"Tianmen...Tianmen! Mr. Shunzi is going to ascend to Tianmen! He...he has really become an immortal class...really ranks among the immortal classes!"

"A spirit has appeared. Mr. Shunzi has appeared. Mr. Shunzi is here. Please wait and pay your respects!"

"Master Shunzi, I'm here. Please pay your respects to me!"

In an instant, countless villagers prostrated themselves on the ground, facing the tomb where Anpingjie was buried in the Temple of Immortality. They faced the tomb, stepped on the shadow of Anpingjie on the evil sword, and knelt down. .

At this time, only a few people did not worship.

One of them is the villagers who had spoken nonsense about Anping knot before.

They were already a little frightened, and now they could only sit on the ground in a daze, looking at the "Tianmen" in the sky in the distance, looking at the shadow of old man Anpingjie, and looking at the tomb in the Changsheng Temple.

Their eyes were dull, and they sat on the ground motionless, knowing nothing and forgetting everything.

They could only hear the voices of other villagers chanting in their ears, as well as the sound like an Anping knot, chanting the divine mantra.

The second one is Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu.

Their expressions were "much better than those of the villagers.

The two of them stared blankly at the distant sky, at the phantom, and at the villagers who were facing the Temple of Immortality and prostrating themselves on the ground.

"Old Wang...this...this Anpingjie...is he really an ordinary person..." Zhao Haizhu asked again as if seeking confirmation.

Wang Hai did not respond to him. At this time, in Wang Hai's eyes, only the so-called "Heaven Gate", the shadow that looked like An Pingjie, and all the things that happened at the funeral were left.

His mind was confused again. He didn't know how to explain it next, and he could no longer use his own knowledge to explain everything he saw.

Exactly (ccbc) at this time.

Wherever everyone can see.

In the Temple of Immortality, the figure of "Anpingjie" with his feet on the evil-slaying sword, hunched body, hands behind his back, and a smile on his face seemed to be nodding towards everyone present.

Then, the evil-killing sword moved and turned around with Mr. An Pingjie.

Under the cover of the hazy feeling filled with white mist, he turned his back to the crowd and slowly moved towards the "Tianmen" where the golden light suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Purify the heaven and the earth, purify the human heart, purify all things in the world, and let this Tao settle."

"I have no regrets in this life."

The ethereal sound sounded again, accompanied by the phantom floating into the air, gradually becoming distant, gradually dissipating, and gradually disappearing.

But this voice always lingers in the hearts, ears, and around them of everyone present.

Until, the figure seemed to fly into the air, as if to break through the clouds, as if to step into the "Heaven Gate" emitting golden light.

The ethereal voice has now disappeared.

The phantom in the Immortality View also disappeared, and even the golden light that suddenly appeared in the sky gradually dimmed.

at the same time.

Mountain top in the distance.

That golden light swayed on the earth and on the black umbrella.

Under the umbrella, Zhang Ye, who was wearing a black windbreaker, raised his head and looked at the looming "Tianmen" in the sky and the shadow that stepped into the "Tianmen".

Zhang Ye raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Old man, this ascension is as you wish."

After saying that, Zhang Ye lowered his head and looked in the direction of the Changsheng Temple with some deep meaning. He looked at the small raised earth slope inside the Changsheng Temple, as well as those standing outside the Changsheng Temple, or kneeling on the ground.

Some of the villagers bowed to salute, or others slumped on the ground with panic-stricken expressions on their faces.

Zhang Ye smiled.

Then, holding a black umbrella, he turned around and walked down the mountain.

UJ

At this time.

Zhang Ye only heard a vibration from his phone, followed by a sound.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the screen.

In the Last Wish app, a message popped up.

"Client: Wang Yang. The last wish of the client: to hold a most beautiful funeral for our comrades.

"Commission completion progress: overfulfilled!"

"The client: An Pingjie. The entrusted last wish: to be worshiped by fellow Taoists, and to have a luxurious package funeral in front of them."

"Commission completion progress: overfulfilled!"

Ding dong——

"Congratulations to the host for completing the third last wish order. Since this last wish order will be settled together with the second last wish order, the system is currently rating the completion of the last wish. Please be patient.

Ding dong——

"After system evaluation, the customer satisfaction for the second last wish order and the third last wish order are both 100 points!"

“Both the planning evaluations of the two last wish orders were S-level, and the planning evaluation of the two summer-breaking orders was evaluated by the system as: SS-level!”

“Since the host has completed three last wish orders in the current world, all of which were rated S-level and above, the second and third last wish orders were even more completed than expected.

"Hereby, after system evaluation, the system points are upgraded to Wanjie points!"

"The System Points Mall has been upgraded to the Wanjie Points Mall. The products within the mall have changed. Please pay attention to the host."

"At the same time, the world of last wish orders that the host can accept will no longer be limited to the current world."

"The system will select a new last wish order world for the host, and the host will be cleared later..."

"Start issuing order completion rewards now..."

"Get Ten Thousand Realms Points: 30,000 points."

"Receive SS-level rating rewards: 200 million world points, random high-quality skills extraction box*2, random high-quality item extraction box*5."

Looking at the messages that kept popping up on the Last Wish APP, Zhang Ye's face lit up with joy.

The points system was upgraded and became Ten Thousand Realms Points.

This means that in the future, he can choose to accept last wish orders from other worlds, and will not be rigid

in the current real world.

Moreover, these two last wish orders not only allowed Zhang Ye to earn back all the 11,000 points he spent before.

I also earned 39,000 more points, which are still Wanjie points!

You know, the things that can be purchased in Zhang Ye's original points mall are all things that are used in the real world, and the most common are some special effects.

But if it is the Wanjie Points Mall, the things that can be purchased there will definitely be much more than the current System Points Mall, and the items will be much better!

Just thinking about it makes me feel a little excited.

Most importantly, there are two high-quality skill boxes and five high-quality item boxes!

No matter how you look at it, Zhang Ye made huge profits from these two last wish orders!

After the completion of these three last wish orders.

Zhang Ye also had some insights.

To be honest, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. He Zhang Ye just likes to organize funerals for people to see their saints in front of people, really.

Just like these two orders, did Zhang Ye make money? No, he basically didn't make any money.

But did Zhang Ye suffer a loss? No, he made a lot of money!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye smiled, expectation flashing in his eyes.

I just don’t know what kind of world the system will select as the next world that Zhang Ye will conquer with Funeral?.

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