Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 189

"The sun breaks through the clouds and brightens three points, and the golden dragon climbs the mountain and the yang energy rises."

Feihe looked at the compass in his hand, checked the position, saw the sun rising above the clouds, and looked back. Sun Zhengde was instructing a group of servants of the Qin family to wield hoes and shovels to dig holes.

The handwriting carved on the stone on the tombstone has long been decayed and blurred, and the content on it cannot be read clearly, but this is the grave of the ancestors of the Qin family, so it must be correct.Relying on the mountain, facing north Xuanshui and south facing Zhuhuo to divide yin and yang.

Daoist Feihe pinched his fingers and calculated that moving the grave was a piece of cake. He was involved in the talismans, formations, and subduing demons of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

"Brother Dao, come and have a look."

At this time, Sun Zhengde yelled, "This Qin family ancestor's grave is a bit weird."

Taoist Priest Feihe frowned, stopped counting fingers, turned around and came to Sun Zhengde's side in a few steps, the surrounding servants of the Qin family stopped their work, and looked at the dug tomb in a daze.

"Ok?"

Feihe's eyes fell on the exposed black coffin, and his brows furrowed even more. It is true that the southwest is humid, but it is surprising that so much water was dug out of the soil in the grave.

I saw that half of the coffin was covered with soil, the soil was black, and mixed with water, it became extremely muddy.

"You go back alone, please come over Master Qin." Feihe smelt the soil and smelled it. When a servant rushed back, Sun Zhengde took out a pancake from somewhere and ate it and asked, "Is there really a big problem?"

"It's not a big problem. I just want to ask clearly, so as to avoid accidents and make the Qin family look bad."

The so-called accident, the fat Taoist doesn't know what it means, the ancestor of the Qin family has been buried for many years, the grave is full of black water, not to mention bad geomantic omen, if the corpse changes, the ancestor of the Qin family will be bouncing around in the street It's really embarrassing to run around.

If someone is killed, even if they rely on the Heavenly Master's Mansion, they will have to face some lawsuits.

After saying a few words casually, Feihe saw the panicked faces of the servants around him, so he gave them a calm smile, found a few stones from around, wrapped them with red thread, pressed them on the four corners of the tomb, town talismans, and sat in meditation in front of the tombstone.

Not long after, Master Qin didn't come, but Qin Tongshan, one of his sons, who came was also the one who spoke rudely last night. I don't know if Master Qin had warned him, but now he seemed much more respectful.

"Two priests, what's the matter? My father is inconvenient and can't come here. If you need to ask anything, just ask me."

"Actually, there is nothing to ask."

Seeing that it was him who came over, Taoist Priest Feihe was not interested, and only told the young master about the situation in the tomb, "Facing the north, with Xuanshui entering the tomb's eye, there may be a sign of a dead body."

evil Dead?

Hearing this, Qin Tongshan was startled, his face turned pale, he hurried to the side of the tomb and took a look inside, and sure enough there was a lot of black mud, he looked at the thin-looking Taoist priest, and quickly cupped his hands: " Daoist Chief, moving the grave is a major matter for my Qin family, now that the tomb has been dug up, please move the old ancestor to the new grave safely, if I offended you before, Tongshan will apologize to the Taoist chief."

Well, he thought it was the two Taoist priests who made things difficult on purpose, which made Sun Zhengde roll his eyes, and Feihe over there sighed and shook his head, thinking about it, he could hear the meaning of the other party's words, and didn't correct him.

"Since the two of us have been entrusted by Master Qin, we will naturally manage it well."

After finishing speaking, let the servants of the Qin family over there continue to dig. After cleaning up the mud, put on a rope and pull up the heavy coffin. Sun Zhengde immediately placed two logs on the ground and directed the men who carried the coffin: " Put it on the log, put it on the log! Over there, bring the carriage!"

A few people here put down the coffin, and a few others rushed forward to quickly clean up the mud and water stains on the coffin with cloth towels. There was a faint rotten smell, which made these men sick.

Daoist Feihe held his breath, took out the ink-stained black thread from the yellow cloth pocket on his waist, and asked Sun Zhengde to wrap it from the tail of the coffin up and down to the head of the coffin, a total of nine times.

"Master, what are you doing?"

The two ignored Qin Tongshan, Feihe took the black thread, and replaced it with the red thread infested with cinnabar, wrapping nine times from the beginning to the end of the coffin.At this time, Sun Zhengde spoke.

"Nine is the extreme, extremely positive, and seals Yin Qi."

"What nonsense."

Feihe hit him lightly with his hand, then smiled and said: "It's nothing, it's just a necessary means, Mr. Qin, don't take it to heart." After speaking, he took out a few talismans and pasted them on the tail, bottom and lid of the coffin .

It's okay not to mention it, but Qin Tongshan over there panicked even more, and wanted to leave quickly, but his father asked him to accompany him all the way, so he had to bite the bullet and stay here. Go to the carriage.

"Wait." Feihe picked up a big red rooster, tied it to the coffin, looked at the sky and time, "born in autumn and winter, those born in the year of B and D in the year of fire are not allowed to carry the coffin."

The men made some calculations, some backed away, others stepped forward, after a while, the four men came back to pick up the coffin, and put the heavy coffin into the cart step by step.

At this time, the sun was rising above the clouds, and the sun was shining brightly. Feihe sprinkled a stack of yellow paper in front of him, loudly saying: "The ancestors set off, and the younger generations follow! -"

The bell in his hand rang with a loud sound.

ding ding ding...

Soon, the carriage and servants moved slowly, and with the yellow paper flying to the ground, they miraculously floated to the weeds on the side of the road. Far away, there were also passing business travelers and pedestrians who saw this scene and stopped by the side of the road to wait in a proper manner. This team goes first.

"I've heard that the Qin family moved the grave a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be today."

"I heard that the person invited is an expert from the Heavenly Master's Mansion... I think today is an auspicious time."

"The auspicious time is the auspicious time. It's the newly moved grave. I heard they said it's in the south mountain. It's not good there. It's gloomy and scary."

"That's right, the last time I went there, in broad daylight, Baimaohan scared me out."

"Come here, come here, look, ouch, it's still wrapped with red thread and ink thread, are you afraid of the corpse?"

Some passers-by who knew a little bit shouted in horror, and many people also saw the black and red lines wrapped around the coffin. They probably felt evil, and retreated further away, for fear of being infected with evil spirits.

"Daoist, is there really no problem?"

Qin Tongshan looked at the reactions of the pedestrians around him, and worriedly ran to the front and asked again. Feihe over there was also good-tempered, nodded with a smile, and pointed to the sunshine on his finger.

"As long as there is no moon and no lightning strikes, everything will be fine."

It was a sunny day right now, and there was no thunderstorm coming, let alone the moon. Qin Tongshan breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was relieved.After passing outside Ling County and heading south, the roads gradually become barren, mostly cliffs, and there is no one in the wilderness. The old crow flapped its wings and landed on the nearby dead trees, making an ominous cry of 'wow'.

Seeing such a desolate scene, Feihe frowned even more.

"Why did you choose this mountain for your family's new grave?"

"I don't know, my father asked someone to choose him." Qin Tongshan didn't know much about it. He was just playing around with others in the family, and he was a helper. These things were basically discussed by his father and elder brother.

"Then what is the name of the mountain here?"

"It's like Thunder Drum Mountain. Whenever there is thunder and rain, the mountain is like drumming!"

"stop!"

Hearing this, Feihe's face changed slightly, and he hastily called to stop the carriage, "Why didn't you tell me the name of the mountain beforehand? There are thunderstorms in the mountain, do you want to die?"

"What's the matter with the Daoist?" Qin Tongshan tremblingly got off his horse. Hearing Feihe's words, his face turned pale and frightening.

"Old Sun, go back right away and ask Master Qin who chose the mountain grave for them!"

Sun Zhengde knew that Feihe had always been calm, and it was the first time he had seen Feihe look like this, so he didn't hesitate immediately, packed up quickly, and rushed to the city.

On a hot day, he stuck two magic amulets on his legs. His fat body was unbelievably sensitive, and his speed was extremely fast. He traveled four or five miles in the blink of an eye. When he returned to Ling County, he didn't bother to pay attention to the eyes of the people on the street. Sweating profusely, he rushed to the Qin residence, and when he knocked on the courtyard door a few times, an ox cart was slowly approaching at the end of the street. The figure in blue and white robe asked the passers-by, and followed the directions to this side.

Seeing the chubby figure knocking on the door and entering the hospital in a hurry, he couldn't help calling out: "Old Sun, what are you doing so impatiently?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the fat Taoist priest who was being admitted to the hospital with the steward suddenly shuddered, and when he turned around, he saw the figure of the old cow standing there smiling, with the carved carriage behind him.

Sun Zhengde's eyes lit up, and a surprised smile appeared on his chubby round face, "Master..." He murmured, and then... cried out with a 'wow'.

"Boss!! I thought you were dead... I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Twisting her fat buttocks, shaking her belly, she rushed forward, hugged Chen Yuan, and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)