The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 173 Important news
noon the next day.

Under Zhou Lianqing's expectant eyes, Xu Ping boarded the merchant ship heading for the capital of Nanyue Province.

Wang Hongguang next to her was also looking at her aunt longingly... the secretary Ruoyun next to her.

The heart of this beautiful secretary has been completely conquered by Wang Hongguang.

Only Huo Zhinan looks at the vast sea, as a loner, he can't feel the pain of separation.

The road was calm and calm until dusk, when the merchant ship docked at Tianzi Wharf.

"Brother Xu, I have to visit Master first, let's meet again at another time." Wang Hongguang stopped a car and said to Xu Ping.

Xu Ping nodded: "Please tell Mr. Feng that I will visit him some other day."

Wang Hongguang responded, got in the car and left.

Xu Ping looked at Huo Zhinan next to him, and asked, "Does Brother Huo have a place to stay?"

He got an order from Mr. Huo to go north, that is, in a few days, so there is no need to worry.

Huo Zhinan smiled faintly: "If brother Xu wants to fulfill his friendship as a landlord, then I'd be willing to bother you for a few days."

Hearing what he said, Xu Ping naturally agreed, and took him to the Town God's Temple.

When Ben was about to leave, he borrowed the statue of General Qin, but he didn't use it in the end. Of course, he had to return the statue immediately.

After arriving at the Town God's Temple, Xu Ping said hello to Miao Zhu at the entrance.

When Lao Miaozhu saw that he was coming, he showed a kind smile and motioned for him to go to the wing room in the backyard.

Although it was dusk at the moment, perhaps because the world was not very peaceful, or because there was nowhere to express the desires in everyone's hearts, there were still many people in the temple burning incense and worshiping the gods.

Came to the backyard wing room, just sat down, Huo Zhinan asked: "Mr. Xu, should we find a place to stay first?"

Xu Ping smiled slightly: "This is it."

"Here?" Huo Zhinan was astonished. Most of the ordinary temples would allow outsiders to place orders, but they were all in deep mountains and old forests.

"Isn't that inappropriate?"

Huo Zhinan asked tentatively.

Xu Ping said casually, "It's all right!"

At this time, a young man came to the door and brought two cups of fragrant tea, which were placed in front of the two of them.

"Two guests, please have some tea."

"Thank you!"

Huo Zhinan expressed his gratitude, glanced at the teacup casually, and was stunned.

The tea water is clear, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the smell is refreshing.

Xu Ping glanced at the young man, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything happening in this temple recently?"

The young man seemed to have never met a stranger, he smiled shyly, and said very shyly: "No!"

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

After he left, Huo Zhinan said in astonishment: "Mr. Xu, there is such a good tea in this Town God's Temple..."

"I don't know where it came from?"

Whether it is Huo Zhinan himself or Mr. Huo, they are also tea lovers, and it is inevitable to feel itchy when they suddenly see such good tea.

Xu Ping smiled: "Brother Huo, this tea is not something you can get just because you have money."

Huo Zhinan was puzzled: "Why?"

Is there anything in this world that money can't buy?
He doesn't believe it!
Xu Ping stomped his feet, with a mysterious expression on his face: "This tea can only be found underground, not from the underworld."

"The underworld?"

Huo Zhinan was taken aback.

Xu Ping nodded: "That's why I said that this tea can't be bought just by being rich."

Huo Zhinan pondered for a moment, looked up at Xu Ping, and asked, "The people here seem to be very familiar with you?"

If it is not someone who is very familiar with him, such tea will definitely not be brought out.

That's not true, even the City God is my buddy... Xu Ping picked up the fragrant tea sent by the god servant in the temple, took a sip, and said with a smile: "You will find out later."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the sky gradually darkened, and there was a burst of loud laughter outside the door, "Brother Xu, you have returned safely."

As soon as the voice came from outside the door, the figure of the City God, General Qin, appeared in the hall.

Xu Ping stood up and went up to meet him with a smile all over his face: "Brother Qin was worried. Although there were some mistakes along the way, I still killed that evil dragon, and your shrine is useless to me. Give it to Brother Qin." You keep it."

General Qin waved his hand and said directly: "That's not urgent, I just have something to tell you."

As he said that, he looked behind Xu Ping and found that Huo Zhinan was looking at him in astonishment, so he changed his words and said, "Brother Xu, who is this friend?"

Xu Ping patted his head, turned sideways and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is Huo Zhinan from the Huo family..."

Hearing this, General Qin nodded his head as a greeting. He is the god of the underworld, and he doesn't know much about the secular family, and there is no need to understand it.

"Brother Qin is the city god of this place."

"City God?"

Huo Zhinan was shocked.

Looking at General Qin in front of him, who was dressed in armor, which obviously did not match the dress of this era, a look of awe appeared on his face.

Originally, I was still thinking that perhaps Xu Ping and Miao Zhu here were old acquaintances, but never expected that they would have a relationship with the City God.

"Ah this!"

"General Qin, you..."

Huo Zhinan was a little excited, and for a moment, he didn't know how to speak.

General Qin waved his hands casually, and said, "Since you are a friend of Brother Xu, let's stay here today!"

With that said, he called someone and took Huo Zhinan to the wing.

Huo Zhinan also heard from the conversation between the two just now that they have some things to discuss, and it must be inconvenient for him to be present.

General Qin stood far away, and after seeing Huo Zhinan leave, he looked at Xu Ping with a solemn expression: "Brother Xu, something happened."

"What's the matter, so serious?" Xu Ping frowned.

"It's an accident in the underworld. There are frequent wars in the underworld, and the white bones cover the wasteland. As a result, there are too many ghosts in the underworld. Everyone is waiting to be reincarnated. Now the ghosts are full of ghosts and are making trouble in Fengdu, the underworld. The Lord Zhenjun is leading the ten halls of the underworld. Your Majesty, do your best to resist!"

Xu Ping frowned and asked: "Since there is Lord Zhenjun, leading Yan Jun of the Ten Halls, there shouldn't be any trouble, right?"

Moreover, why did you tell me this, no matter how long my hands are, I can't control the hell!

Xu Ping didn't say this, and fell into deep thought, judging the meaning of what General Qin said to himself.

General Qin shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Not only that, there are people with ulterior motives among them who want to subvert the rule of the underworld and control the six reincarnations in their own hands."

"Although Lord Zhenjun led a group of Yanjun ghosts to resist, but there are too many ghosts waiting to be reincarnated. Lord Zhenjun said that if the underworld falls this time, there will definitely be many ghosts who will escape from the underworld. So that Yin and Yang are confused."

Xu Ping fell silent.

He thought of another thing. This happened in the underworld before. Tens of thousands of fierce ghosts escaped from the underworld. It was only through the practitioners in the yang world that they were forced to take them all back.

I didn't expect this to happen again in a short period of time. Is there some kind of connection between the two.

Some high-level officials in the underworld have ulterior motives and ulterior motives!
He didn't ask this question, he was just guessing, if he said it, it would inevitably be suspected of provoking.

"What can I do?" Xu Ping asked.

There was a hint of joy on General Qin's face, "Master Zhenjun really saw you right..."

"Don't, don't wear a high hat!" Xu Ping quickly stopped him, saying, "I'm no longer a young man, but if it's within my ability, I will definitely help."

General Qin said with a sneer: "What you said is indeed exactly the same as Lord Zhenjun."

As he said that, his face became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Zhenjun means that if you are willing to help if the underworld can't hold on, Lord Zhenjun can let you write a stroke in the book of life and death."

"However, just one sum!"

sum!
Xu Ping stopped breathing for a moment.

What does it mean to make a stroke, does it mean that I can erase my name from the book of life and death.

Get the ability to live forever!
But after thinking about it carefully, Xu Ping squinted his eyes again, stared at General Qin in front of him, and said, "Brother Qin, I regard you as a big brother, you can't trick me, Master Zhenjun, does he have that right?"

Although he hadn't seen it, Xu Ping knew the general situation.

The Book of Life and Death is in the hands of Magistrate Cui of the underworld, in order to distinguish the good and evil of creatures in the three realms, determine rewards and punishments, and clarify merits and demerits.

And this Judge Cui, Cui Yu.

That's not an easy-talking person, he is in charge of the Department of Yin Law, and he is upright. How can Master Zhenjun persuade him?

General Qin also looked puzzled: "I don't know why Master Zhenjun made such a promise. Logically speaking, Judge Cui would definitely not agree."

He didn't hide it either, and directly stated his judgment, which coincided with Xu Ping's.

Xu Ping was a little dumbfounded.

You, City God, are too honest, even if you tell me a lie, maybe I will agree right away.

and many more!

Xu Ping's expression changed, and he suddenly remembered a point.

Master Zhenjun would never write empty promises indiscriminately, but he still said so, doesn't that mean that he has absolute confidence in being able to convince Judge Cui.

Or in other words, the book of life and death is in his hands now.

Combined with the current riots in the underworld, so that he has to ask himself for help, will Judge Cui...

Gone!

Xu Ping was frightened by his own thoughts, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Qin, besides this, did Lord Zhenjun say anything else?"

General Qin shook his head: "No!"

Xu Ping asked again: "Then I want to ask, will your Yin gods die?"

"Why are you asking this?" General Qin was full of astonishment, but seeing Xu Ping's urgent tone, he said: "The Yin God will not die, it will only be wiped out!"

Xu Ping was frightened by these words, I won't really become a prophet!
Forget it, wash up and sleep!
……

noon.

Xu Ping, who was too lazy to sleep in, slowly opened his sleepy eyes, tidied up briefly, and bumped into Huo Zhinan standing in the courtyard when he went out.

"Brother Huo, you are in such a good mood, are you basking in the sun?"

Huo Zhinan shook his head: "No, I'm waiting for you."

wait for me?Could it be that he is interested in Brother Qin's night talk with me last night...Xu Ping asked, "What advice does Brother Huo have?"

Huo Zhinan shook his head, staring at Xu Ping in a daze, "I was just thinking, Mr. Xu, what kind of person are you?"

Originally, his address to Xu Ping had been changed from Xu Ping to Brother Xu, but after what happened yesterday, he began to call him respectfully again, not daring to neglect him.

well!It's so cold at the top!

Xu Ping was slightly speechless: "Brother Huo, you are too serious. It was just a coincidence that I got to know Brother Qin, which is nothing."

If I let you know, Zhenjun Sangmo also has a py relationship with me... No, I can't let him know, otherwise I will have no friends in the future.

Huo Zhinan pondered for a moment, and said, "I wonder if you have anything to do today?"

Xu Ping planned to go to Baitong Trading Company, contact his own people, and ask if Uncle Jiu had come back, but seeing that he was preoccupied, he said, "It's nothing serious."

Huo Zhinan nodded, and asked again: "I want to go to a place, I wonder if Mr. Xu would like to accompany me?"

"Where?"

"Fahua Temple!"

Huo Zhinan said: "Chan Master Kongming of Fahua Temple is a close friend of the old man. This time I am going to visit Zen Master Kongming on behalf of the old man."

"The reason why I want Mr. Xu to be with me is actually my old man's idea. Of course, I won't force Mr. Xu."

I don't know that old monk... Xu Ping asked, "Why?"

Huo Zhinan glanced at him and said, "Because the old man said that if Mr. Xu is willing to come together, that Zen Master Kongming might be afraid of our Huo family."

?

Does this mean that this is a close friend, or the kind of enemy?
Pull my tiger skin to make a banner? !
Seeing that Xu Ping was confused, Huo Zhinan hurriedly explained: "Originally, the old man also asked me to explain the grievances between the two parties. Whether Mr. Xu wants to go or not is up to you."

"When the old man was still young, he and that Zen master Kongming fell in love with the same girl, so they became enemies. In the end, the girl chose our old man, and Zen master Kongming escaped into Buddhism. It's just that the two sides have been together for many years. There was always a correspondence."

"But now, the old man wants to resolve this grievance, so he invites Mr. Xu to go with him, firstly to be a witness, and secondly because he is afraid that I will suffer a disadvantage."

People who are half buried in the ground should be no trouble... Xu Ping thought to himself, then smiled and said: "So this is the matter, then I have no reason to refuse, so I just let you go."

Seeing that Xu Ping agreed, Huo Zhinan showed joy, and began to make arrangements.

Xu Ping also discovered that Huo Zhinan had already made preparations.

Invited more than a dozen fellows to go with them, picked out a lot of good things, and sent them all the way to Fahua Temple located in Qingling Mountain outside the provincial capital.

Xu Ping and Huo Zhinan had just arrived at the entrance of Fahua Temple. The gate building was majestic and gorgeous, with layers of halls, very grand.

But at this moment, the little novice monk at the door watched the two people coming, followed by a group of attendants, carrying more than a dozen boxes of things, hurriedly came forward and said.

"Amitabha, two benefactors, Fahua Temple is not open to the public today, I am very sorry!"

Both Xu Ping and Huo Zhinan frowned, looking at the two young novice monks in front of them, the latter said, "We are not pilgrims who came to pay homage, but we are looking for Zen Master Kongming, and we are going to teach them."

The two young monks were stunned for a moment, looked at the two of them carefully, and couldn't see the depth, but they still refused: "Master Kongming's uncle has already ordered that we don't see any guests. Please forgive me, two benefactors."

(End of this chapter)