After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 674: Moving graves and reburials, and entering the Mihun Pond again!

Chen Antai had three sons and two daughters. Because of what happened that year, they scattered and no one in each family knew where the others had gone.

Chen Jingzong is the third son of Chen Antai and has an older sister. Not long after their family arrived in Hong Kong Island, his sister was spotted by a master in the local spiritual world and was accepted as a disciple.

That master had some influence in Hong Kong Island, and because of this relationship, the family quickly gained a foothold in Hong Kong Island. Relying on the wealth left by Chen Antai, they made arrangements and established relationships, started their own business, and accumulated a considerable fortune.

Chen Jingzong had four wives, who gave birth to many children for him. He had five or six daughters, but only one son.

His son was a romantic man who was devoted to his one wife, who only gave him one grandson, Charlie Chan.

It can be said that it is a single-line inheritance for three generations.

Therefore, the death of Charlie Chan was a huge blow to him.

After seeing the letter left by Chen Antai some time ago, he now firmly believes in the contents of the letter.

I'm afraid their family's good luck over the past sixty years is really due to their ancestral tomb, and is based on seizing the fortunes of the other two families.

A period of sixty years has passed, and more than ten years have passed. In the past ten years, things have indeed not been as smooth as before. He now firmly believes that the death of his grandson must have been the backlash of the ancestral grave.

He regretted very much. If he had seen the letter earlier, if he had found his father's grave and reburied the remains when he came back last time, would Charlie Chan have not died?

But it's too late to regret now.

Fortunately, his grandson's wife was pregnant, and Charlie Chan had a posthumous child.

When I was in Hong Kong Island, I had someone look at the baby and it turned out to be a boy.

He didn't want the backlash from his ancestral tomb to affect his great-grandson.

If something happens to his great-grandson again, if he wants to preserve the family line, he will either have to let his son remarry, or he will have to do it himself.

His son's daughter-in-law had an accidental accident in her early years, and his son has never remarried since then. Based on his understanding of his son, it would be harder than climbing to the sky to get him to remarry and have children. When the time comes, it would probably be more realistic to let him do it himself.

But he is already in his seventies.

Whenever he thought of this, Chen Jingzong felt mixed emotions.

His father, Chen Antai, mentioned in a letter that the situation on his grave was related to a master named Pang Guanglin.

It was mentioned at the dinner table just now, and an elder of the Jing generation of the Chen family said that Blind Pang and the Chen Yang family had some master-disciple relationship, so he came to find Chen Yang after dinner.

But unexpectedly, no one was at home.

"Uncle San, don't worry, we will definitely make it in time. Second Grandfather only said that the burial will be moved after 60 years, but he didn't specify the date. Even though it's ten years late, isn't it still after 60 years?"

Chen Guoqiang was able to comfort people. "Huang Daogong from Huangjia Village is very capable. I will help you contact him in a moment."

"Thank you, Guoqiang."

Chen Jingzong was a little absent-minded. During this period of time, he always felt a little uneasy, as if something was going to happen. Especially after he came back, this uneasiness seemed to have deepened.

……

-

the next day.

Chen Yang left home early, deliberately avoiding Chen Jingzong's family. At dawn, he drove to the town.

Back street, Qinzhou’s home.

Qinzhou's slanted eyes were still a little sleepy, and it was obvious that he had just been woken up.

"So early?"

He opened the gate and saw Chen Yang standing outside with a backpack on his back. His brain obviously stopped working for a while before it started to work again.

I checked my phone and although it was daybreak, it was only half past six.

"Don't you old people tend to be less sleepy? The sun's already out, is it still early?"

Chen Yang followed him into the yard.

Qin Zhou rubbed the eye mucus at the corner of his eye and yawned several times in succession. "I practiced all night last night and just closed my eyes for a while. You know what, your [Jade Bone Pill] is really good, but maybe because of my old arms and legs, I need two pills to refine a piece of jade bone. Is this medicine expensive? If you can, give me some more..."

After entering the house, Chen Yang took off his backpack and placed it in the corner. "No side effects, right?"

"Not found yet."

Qinzhou shook his head and found no side effects.

Chen Yang gave him seventy or eighty jade bone pills, and a total of more than forty pieces of jade bones have been tempered. He feels very good about himself now.

"It's not expensive, I'll get some more when I have time."

Chen Yang took a sip of tea and asked, "Where's the Sanyuan Pill? Have you used it?"

"used."

Qin Zhou nodded. "It's quite effective. This medicine is too strong for me. I took half a pill the night before yesterday and it almost made me explode. I jumped into the Qingyi River in the middle of the night and swam back and forth for more than a dozen times before I used up all the power of the medicine..."

Chen Yang's face trembled. "Didn't I tell you that it was a medicine for the Creation Realm and asked you to use it slowly?"

"I thought it was just half a pill, I never thought it would be so exaggerated."

Qin Zhou shook his head. "My spirit has improved by more than one level, less than two levels. However, the medicinal power may not be pure enough, so a lot of it was wasted..."

Fortunately, he only ate half of it. If he had eaten the whole thing, he would probably have died in the Qingyi River.

Chen Yang took out a porcelain bottle and poured out a Sanyuan Pill sealed with wax.

"This one should be purer. Try it when you're empty-handed." He handed the pill to Qinzhou.

Qin Zhou's eyes fell on the pill, "Is this also a Sanyuan Pill?"

It is obviously much smaller and looks much more refined.

Chen Yang nodded.

"Are you learning alchemy?" Qinzhou asked.

This kid often comes out with some strange medicines, no matter how dumb he is, he can guess what they are.

Chen Yang nodded again. There was nothing to hide.

Qin Zhou paused for a moment, then said unhappily, "You little bastard, do you really think I'm here to test your medicine?"

"Don't say such harsh words. I have something good and I want to share it with you first."

"I believe you."

Qinzhou gave Chen Yang a look, but still took the medicine in his hand.

Chen Yang smiled and changed the subject, "By the way, let me tell you something..."

"what?"

Qinzhou looked at him sideways.

Chen Yang said, "Chen Jingzong is back."

"Who?"

Qinzhou was stunned for a moment and didn't quite react.

"Chen Erwa, the son of Chen Antai, and Chen Jingzong, the one from Hong Kong Island." Chen Yang reminded.

"He."

Qin Zhou raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Yang in confusion, "Then what? What does it have to do with me?"

He and Chen Jingzong had met before, but they had no interaction.

Chen Yang said, "Do you know why he came back? He came to move Chen Antai's grave."

"Ok?"

Qin Zhou was surprised when he heard this. "Moving Chen Antai's grave? Why?"

Chen Yang told Qinzhou about the trap set up at Chen Antai's grave.

After hearing this, Qinzhou was stunned for a long while.

"real or fake?"

After a while, Qinzhou came back to his senses, a little bit unbelievable, "This is too much bias, it's really not treating the other two families as human beings."

Although Feng Shui is something mysterious and not necessarily credible, Chen Antai set up this plan, obviously knowing what it meant, and his motives were indeed a bit cruel.

They are all his descendants, but they receive completely different treatments. Why should the third branch have good luck while the other two branches have to be sacrificed?

Chen Yang said, "People are like this. It's easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to frugality. He has experienced a period of good times when he suddenly became rich, so naturally he hopes that his descendants can continue to be rich. However, his own family has limited fortune, so it is understandable that he wants to find ways to grab some extra money..."

"He even left his human soul behind, and almost cultivated to the true Dao, forcing smoke to come out of his grave. Unfortunately, man's plans are always inferior to God's plans, and God did not allow him to succeed. In the end, he died with regret..."

……

"Why, you still feel sorry for him?" Qin Zhou shook his head and said, "Have you ever thought that if we had moved back to your Chen family's ancestral tomb before, would we be able to use the remaining shadow of your ancestral tomb to protect his soul from the disaster and successfully break through to the Dao Zhen? At that time, it is hard to say whether your ancestral tomb would emit green smoke or black smoke."

Chen Yang paused slightly.

He had never expected Qinzhou to say this.

Chen Antai wanted to return to the Chen family's ancestral tomb after 60 years. Was it because he was afraid that the descendants of Chen Jingzong would be attacked, or was it because he wanted to use the remaining shadow of the Chen family's ancestral tomb to ward off disaster? Or maybe it was both.

Although it is wrong to make malicious speculations about others, Chen Antai is a man who is willing to sacrifice his descendants for the sake of wealth and fame. What else would he not sacrifice?
"There's no point in saying this now. His soul failed to survive the tribulation. Even if he had a plan, it's all in vain..." Chen Yang shook his head.

Qin Zhou said, "Boy, I think you'd better go back and keep an eye on it. When he moves the grave this time, what if he also buries it diagonally in your Chen family's ancestral grave, or uses some other burial method to absorb the fortune of your Chen family's ancestral grave and feed his family? Damn it, although Feng Shui fortune is very mysterious and may not have much effect, but a toad lying on your feet may not bite you, but it is annoying..."

Chen Yang frowned slightly when he heard this.

Don't tell me, don't tell me, it's not impossible, or rather, the possibility is very high.

Chen Yang said, "The matter of the ancestral grave is the matter of the elders in the village. They have made the decision, and I have no say. My grandfather is not in the village all year round, so I am afraid it is difficult for him to influence this matter. Moreover, Chen Antai is originally a member of the Chen family and has not been expelled from the family tree. He wants to move back, which is reasonable and justified. My grandfather's character is not likely to do anything to offend others."

"What? You don't care?" Qinzhou asked.

"Why not?"

Chen Yang shook his head. "It's just a matter of method. If he moves the burial site honestly, I will certainly not care about him. But if he dares to do anything, hey, he can plan it, and I can break it. Uncle is an expert in this area. If he wants to disgust me, I will make him cry without knowing where to go."

He didn't want to have anything to do with this family, but if they insisted on getting close to him, don't blame Chen Yang for teaching them a severe lesson.

Although they are of the same clan and surname, they are not even remotely related relatives, so Chen Yang doesn't take them seriously.

In order to move Chen Antai's remains back to the ancestral tomb, Chen Jingzong will undoubtedly give benefits to the village. If Chen Yang sabotages it now and stops him from burying him, he will not only offend Chen Jingzong, but also the elders of the Chen family in the village.

He would never do such a stupid thing.

When you go to inspect the project later, any problems can be dealt with quietly, which can save a lot of trouble.

He came out early today just to avoid that family. Let them do what they want. It’s better for them to behave themselves and not do any of those little tricks.

Chen Yang asked, "Didn't you say that you would help bury Chen Jingbang and his mother in Jiapigou? Have you done that?"

Chen Jingbang is Chen Antai’s eldest son, the one Qinzhou met in Taiwan.

Qinzhou received a favor from the family and agreed to help them deal with their affairs after their death and moved the coffins of the mother and son back to Jiapiqiao.

"Ah."

Qin Zhou smiled bitterly upon hearing this, "This old man is really pathetic. He suffered all his life, and at the end of his life he still wanted to return to Jiapigou to recognize his ancestors. If he knew what his father had done, I really don't know how he would feel..."

"There is also the second branch of their family. Chen Jingbang asked me to help find it. What are you looking for? There has been no news for so many years. I am afraid that the incense has been cut off long ago..."

"I have temporarily deposited the ashes of the mother and son at the Fenghuangshan Cemetery in the provincial capital. I communicated with your village some time ago. Sigh..."

"What's wrong?" Chen Yang asked.

Qin Zhou shook his head. "Chen Guoqiang asked for me and told me that the mother and son had no proof of identity and that they had already turned into ashes. We couldn't be sure that they were from the Chen family. Furthermore, Chen Antai hadn't been buried in the ancestral tomb, so there was no reason to allow them to be buried there. Several elders wouldn't agree..."

This……

That's understandable.

Qinzhou was an outsider after all. How could he just bring back two boxes of ashes and want to bury them in someone else's ancestral tomb?

God knows who you took the box from?
No normal person would agree to this.

Qin Zhou said, "Chen Guoqiang said that we can see if there is any way to make it happen. The village will grant a piece of land, but we can't use it as the ancestral tomb, but build a new tomb somewhere else for burial. The implication is that he wants me to invest in the village..."

"The money is not a big deal. The key point is that this was not Brother Jingbang's original intention, so I sent the ashes of mother and son to Fenghuangshan Cemetery for burial. I have not responded to Chen Guoqiang for the time being."

……

Chen Yang shook his head and said nothing more.

He really can't help with this matter.

Although he is very capable and has reached the realm of creation, he is still just a junior in front of the older people in the village, and his words carry no weight.

"You came here so early in the morning just to tell me this?" Qin Zhou asked.

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "I plan to go out and hide for a few days."

"Is it that serious?" Qinzhou couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Actually, I have something to deal with."

"What's the matter?"

"It's just a small matter, don't get involved. With your current ability, not only can you not help, but you also hinder me."

"Hey, you little brat, when did I ever hold you back?"

Qinzhou laughed out of anger when he heard this. He was actually despised by this kid.

Chen Yang spread his hands and said, "Practice well, and don't forget to try the Sanyuan Pill I just made. Record the efficacy and side effects."

Qin Zhou glared at him and said, "Be careful. The world is so big and full of surprises. There are many powerful characters. You are not invincible. If you meet a capable person, you should avoid him. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. As long as the green mountains remain, there will be no worries about running out of firewood..."

"I know." Chen Yang responded.

"You know nothing, stop playing with this, I'm going to take a nap!"

He yawned and was about to walk into the house. When he passed the corner, he saw Chen Yang's backpack placed by the wall and kicked it. "Wait a minute, I'll get you something."

As he said that, he went to the warehouse and brought out a box.

No need to ask, C4.

"If you can take it, take it. If you can't take it, leave it to me..."

After saying that, he ignored Chen Yang and went into the house yawning.

……

-

Gooseback Mountain.

When the sun came out, Chen Yang left Pingqiang Town and soon arrived at Ebei Mountain.

He went to Qingniu Temple first.

The temple is still the same as before. Faning's death did not cause much impact on the temple. It was nothing more than the passing of an elder. The remaining disciples still have to live their lives as usual, right?
The temple has elected a new abbot, his Taoist name is Haikong, he is Fanning’s apprentice and has just reached the first level of physical fitness.

He took Chen Yang to Faning's grave. Since they were there, Chen Yang still lit a stick of incense for Faning.

Although he and Fanning could not be said to have any friendship, but as a mountain trekker, he often had to walk in the mountains and was in danger of losing his life at any time. He could never tell when he would become like Fanning. Giving roses to others would leave a lingering fragrance on his hands, so he could accumulate some good karma.

After bidding farewell to Haikong, Chen Yang went into the mountains alone.

To say that I am alone is not quite appropriate.

"I'm dying of suffocation."

The zipper of the backpack opened automatically, and a dark head poked out.

It's the eight-winged centipede.

Only in this deep mountain forest, where there is no one around, does it dare to show its head.

Otherwise, its ferocious appearance could scare the shit out of people.

"You wanted to come out on your own, don't blame me."

Chen Yang held the Chixiao sword in his hand, slashing as he walked, and cut out a path.

The roads in this mountain have not been walked on for a while, so they are directly covered with weeds. Especially in spring and summer, when all things begin to flourish, the plants in the mountains grow at an astonishing rate, changing almost every day.

After chopping for a while, Chen Yang was tired and simply used his mental power to push the furnace open.

It saves a lot of effort.

This time, he wanted to go to Erlang Mountain, but the Eight-Winged Centipede insisted on coming with him, and asked Chen Yang to go with it to the Mihun Pond on Ebei Mountain to find out what was banned.

It just so happened that Tong Xin hadn't replied to him yet, and Chen Yang was deliberately avoiding the family from Hong Kong Island, so he followed its wish and brought it to Ebei Mountain.

More than half an hour later, Chen Yang arrived at the top of the mountain.

Standing on the high cliff, the Mihun Pond is right in front of you.

Looking around, although the sun was already high in the sky, the Mihun Pond was still shrouded in a gray haze, with miasma gathering and surging, and it was still impossible to see the situation at the bottom clearly.

The entire Mihun Pond is like a huge washbasin in the deep mountains, surrounded by high concave cliffs. A large amount of miasma and poisonous fog accumulates inside and does not dissipate all year round. Once you fall in, even a bird may not be able to fly out.

Zhao Junting's son, Zhao Guanshan, was trapped in this confusing place for thirty years.

One can imagine how terrifying this place is.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Chen Yang performed the Qi technique of foresight, his mind entered his eyes, and a golden light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)