My master is invincible

Chapter 1537 Hanging Coffin (78)

At that moment, I hurriedly asked and stammered: "Is he your elder brother?"

He stammered and said uncertainly, "Like."

And the thick-browed young man stared at us for a while, smiled, and stammered, "Little brother, you got it wrong, I'm not a big brother."

"No!" Stuttering and shaking his head, he didn't know if he thought of something or what was going on, his expression froze, and he said firmly: "You are definitely a big brother!"

"Oh!" The thick-browed young man was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile, "How can you see that?"

"My master once said that the elder brother has very thick eyebrows and has a young face, but the actual age of the elder brother is close to sixty." He stammered and stared at the thick-browed young man word by word.

Listening to this, I almost fainted, 60 years old?

What a joke.

This young man with thick eyebrows can only be 30 years old at most, if not for his extremely thick eyebrows, it can even be said that his age will never exceed 25.

I stammered and said, "Did you admit your mistake?"

He shook his head and said, "I won't admit my mistake, he is definitely my elder brother!"

After finishing speaking, he stammered and walked over, knelt down in front of the thick-browed youth, and said, "Big Brother, please be respected by Junior Brother."

As he spoke, he slapped me and motioned for me to kneel down.

I shook my head slightly, isn't this nonsense, even if this young man with thick eyebrows is really his elder brother, he is not worthy of my kneeling, besides, this young man with thick eyebrows is only in his twenties.

"Ninth brother, kneel down!" Stuttering pulled me again.

I looked at him suspiciously, and saw that he moved his mouth, but he didn't make a sound, but I could tell the movement of his mouth by looking at him. He said four words, "a good man of ten generations."

My expression froze, ten benevolent people?

This... this... this, this is impossible!

I don't know how their Taoists define a good man of the tenth life, but our coffin bearer's definition of a good man of the tenth life is very harsh. In our words, after the death of a good man of the tenth life, the coffin he lies in, regardless of the original It can be any color, and on the day of the funeral, the coffin will turn into a golden coffin under the sunlight, especially after the burial, there will be a heavy rain in the sky.

After this rainstorm, there must be a rainbow again.

When I first joined the industry, Lao Wang once mentioned this to me, saying that he had been carrying coffins all his life, and he had never seen this phenomenon happen to anyone, and the Eight Immortals who worked with Lao Wang said that they had never encountered such a phenomenon. to this kind of thing.

However, it doesn't mean that there are no such things. The most recent one can be traced back to the period of the Republic of China. At that time, there was a benevolent person of ten generations. When that person was buried, there was indeed a vision.

Just when I was stunned for a while, I stuttered and pulled me again.

I thought about it for a while. If the person in front of me is really a good man of ten generations, he can kneel down. After all, a good man of ten generations is the most kind person in the world, and he is worthy of anyone's kneeling.

Immediately, I knelt down towards the thick-browed youth.

Seeing us kneeling down, the thick-browed young man didn't pull us, instead he said with a smile: "Sorry, you misidentified me, I'm really not your elder brother!"

After finishing speaking, the thick-browed youth stepped forward and walked over.

I glanced at him and stuttered, and asked him, "What are you going to do now?"

He lowered his voice and said, "Ninth brother, this person is undoubtedly my elder brother. As long as he is willing to help us, we will be able to relax a lot during this trip to the hanging coffin. There are countless ties between them, and there are even rumors that the hanging coffin is actually the coffin of the ten benevolent people."

"Ah!" I exclaimed, stuttering in disbelief, "You're telling the truth."

He hummed, "Ninth Brother, it's about this time, do you think I'll lie to you?"

While speaking, he stammered and stood up immediately, and chased after the thick-browed young man, and I followed.

Soon, we caught up with the young man with thick eyebrows, and stammered to the young man with thick eyebrows, "elder brother, master, he hasn't seen you for a long time. When I went down the mountain, master, he once greeted me, let me see you, you must I want to tell you something."

The thick-browed young man seemed not to hear, and walked straight ahead, while I kept observing the expression of the thick-browed young man.

Staring at the thick-browed young man stammeringly, he said slowly, "The master said that he doesn't have much time left, and he wants to take a look at the three of us senior brothers before becoming immortal."

As soon as the words fell, the thick-browed young man stopped suddenly, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong with his old man?"

As soon as I said this, I was 100% sure that this young man with thick eyebrows was the stuttering elder brother, but I couldn't figure it out anyway, this person is obviously in his 60s, why does he look so young?
Could it be possible that there is an art of immortality?
When I thought of this, I shook my head vigorously. Impossible, how could there be immortality.

At this moment, Na stammer knelt down again and said, "It's really you, senior brother, please help me!"

The thick-browed young man frowned even deeper, and said, "Master, what happened to the old man?"

He stuttered and smiled awkwardly, and said: "Before I went down the mountain, the old master had a cold, and his body was not as good as before. However, the old man did say that he wanted to see the three of us standing together."

As soon as these words came out, the complexion of the thick-browed young man suddenly darkened, and he raised his hand and knocked on Stutter's head heavily, saying: "You are really a good apprentice of Master and his old man. In order to satisfy yourself, you dare to say that Master is about to become a fairy!" gone."

Stuttering and touching the back of his head, he smirked and didn't speak.

The thick-browed young man stared and stammered, and said angrily, "Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"I want the big brother to help my brother." Stammer hurriedly pulled my trousers, meaning to let me say hello to his big brother.

Where did I dare to hesitate, I quickly smiled at the thick-browed youth and said, "Hello, senior brother!"

He glanced at me meaningfully, and said with a smile: "The teacher came from a different school, why did the senior brother say that he called me Qing Zhouzi, a poor Taoist."

Qingxuanzi, Qingzhouzi?
In an instant, I immediately wondered, I have always stuttered to learn Taoism, even now, I still don't know what his Taoist name is.

At the moment, I had a casual chat with Qing Zhouzi, and I have to say that this Qing Zhouzi is easy to talk to, and he is also very kind.

However, at that time, I was more interested in knowing Jieba's Taoist name, so I brought the topic to Jieba, basically asking Jieba what his Taoist name was. Qing Zhouzi was obviously also interested, and we both stared at Jieba. .

That stuttered for a while, then he didn't say his name, which aroused my curiosity, so I asked again, "Stutter, what is your daoist name?"

(End of this chapter)