monk family

Chapter 2065 Funeral
Fu Molan, who was lying flat in the red coffin, looked pained, but showed no sign of waking up.

After the third uncle stepped forward to investigate, he was half happy and half worried:
"Liu girl's life has been recovered, but her soul has been separated from her body for too long, and she may not be able to recover after three to five years. If she can't find a panacea to cure her soul, and there will be hidden dangers, then she I’m afraid it will stop at Jindan in the future.”

talking room.

The figures of Uncle San and Uncle have flickered.

Fu Shixi hastily said:
"Uncle San, I will find a way to heal Sixth Sister's injury, you go back to the temple first."

Sanbo opened his mouth slightly.

He originally wanted to tell Fu Shishi to hurry up and make a wish at the Taiyi Temple in Songjia Village, but he disappeared in place before he could say anything.

Just now.

The myriad-legged fairy candle in the northwest corner of the coffin trembled slightly.

The misty green light flickered.

Dots of milky white stars overflowed from the treasure, and then submerged into Fu Molan's body bit by bit. Looking carefully, he saw that Fu Molan had grasped a bit of his body at some point, and pinched a strange mark with his right hand. The practice is to use the treasure of Wanzu fairy candle to heal the wound.

As more and more milky white stars sank into her body.

Fu Molan's originally struggling expression softened a lot, and a little blood appeared on his face.

"As expected of Sixth Sister!"

Fu Shishi laughed.

Since Sixth Sister entered the world of cultivating immortals, she has been self-reliant and has hardly asked her elders or peers for anything.

perhaps.

At the moment when the teleportation formation in Baizhou City was destroyed, the sixth sister immediately entrusted her soul in the treasure of the ten thousand-foot fairy candle. The Lord of Tianwang Temple.

"Sixth Sister, let's go back to Songjia Village."

In the upper reaches of the Liuhuai River.

A wooden boat sailed quickly the moment Fu Shiyi appeared.

Waiting for someone to approach.

It was Song Chun who Fu Shishi had ordered to wait here in advance.

In this spiritually deficient place.

Fu Shiyi didn't want to waste a single drop of his real energy.

After the ship docked.

Song Chun saw Fu Shiyi carrying a red coffin, his face panicked, but then he remembered his mother's warning, and immediately lowered his head and looked at his nose and heart: "Master Immortal, do you want me to go back and find someone to come over with me?" The coffin was carried aboard."

"Need not."

Fu Shiyi waved his right hand.

The red coffin immediately floated up, and then landed steadily on the wooden boat. Fu Shiyi also jumped on his toes, and landed on the boat.

Song Chun was stunned for a moment, then turned around quickly. After getting on the boat, seeing Fu Shiyi closed his eyes and rested his mind, he quietly rowed the boat obediently. Avoiding it, rowed to the opposite bank smoothly.

Tie the plank boat to the dock.

Song Chun immediately brought over the carriage placed in the Tibetan bushes by the river. The carriage was very spacious and luxurious. It was originally the carriage and horses of the Princess of Shanshui County. After the carriage stopped, Song Chun was thinking whether to wake it up Fu Shiyi who closed his eyes and meditated.

Never thought.

The red coffin in the plank boat again automatically without wind.

Floating lightly into the carriage compartment.

Fu Shiyi also entered the carriage in a blink of an eye, and the curtain fell.

Song Chun immediately came back to his senses, stepped forward and drove the bay red horse to Songjia Village.

during driving.

Song Chun unconsciously looked back at the carriage.

This bay red horse is a wild horse captured from the Moliu Grassland. He has been taught by the original coachman for half a month, but he is still a bit out of control. Like a donkey.

The carriage enters the village.

The villagers who came to offer incense saw the jujube horse immediately stopped talking, gave way to both sides, and worshiped the jujube carriage devoutly.The owner of Shanshui County has announced that the red date horse will be the exclusive carriage of Master Xianshi in the future.

The carriage smoothly entered the backyard of the Taiyi Temple in the village.

After the carriage stopped.

Even though Song Chundang was called by Song Hao to the living room where he first entered the temple.

at this time.

The princess of Shanshui County was seated at the top of the hall.

The old village head of Songjia Village and other officials of Shanshui County sat on the Taishi chairs on the left and right sides.

The whole atmosphere reveals a dignified.

Song Chun thought of the blood light of Luohun City and the magma rising into the sky that he saw from afar in the Liuhuai River, and remembered what the Master Xianshi told him in the carriage, and instantly admired the Master Xianshi for his foresight. .

The head of Shanshui County Princess coughed lightly.

He stared at Song Chun intently.

A little apprehensive and a little nervous:
"Brother Chun, when you saw Lord Immortal Master, was he ever injured?"

Song Chun lowered his head.

But it didn't answer the question.

He followed the words his grandmother Mrs. Mu taught him before entering the door, and said word by word:
"My lord princess, the village chief, and my lord Xianshi explained a small matter in the carriage. My lord Xianshi said, let you gather the villagers. Three days later, she has an important announcement. My lord Xianshi only After talking so much with the little one, the rest of the little ones don't know anything."

Finished.

Song Chun cupped his hands and retreated.

Leaving behind a group of staring officials.

Everyone opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but subconsciously looked back at the backyard of the temple, but in the end they didn't say anything, but all of them showed worried expressions on their faces.

After Song Chun came out of the temple.

He ignored anyone who asked questions, and ran back to his small fenced yard at a trot.

along the way.

Originally under construction, the busy construction site was silent. After the temple was completed, Shanshui County and local officials began to gather people to build the second Lost Soul City with Songjia Village as the center. After hearing a frightening news, all workers stopped their preparations.

The eyes of the people looking at the temple are not only awe, but also fear.

Song Chun vaguely guessed something.

When standing in front of your own house.

At this time, white lanterns and white sails have been hung high in the fenced courtyard.

In the courtyard was a coffin that was intended to be given to the grandmother for a hundred years. Inside the coffin was a set of brand-new clothes for the second uncle, and the whole family knelt on the mourning hall.The second aunt and Song Xiang were carrying a twin on their backs. Both of them were hoarse from crying, crying numbly while burning paper money.

on his way back.

I have seen quite a few families doing funerals.

Thinking of the second uncle's voice and smile, at this time Song Chun also realized that the second uncle really would never come back, fell to his knees in the mourning hall with a plop, and called out the second uncle sadly, then his eyes turned red and sour, and the tears could not be stopped fell down.

at this time.

Footsteps sounded outside the mourning hall.

But it was Mrs. Mu who pinned a white paper flower on her temple.

Mrs. Mu walked to the mourning hall and stood still. Song Furen's wife, Lan Shi, wailed, and immediately cried out:
"Mother, the child's father is gone, how will we live in the future!"

(End of this chapter)