Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 835 Unusual

"Oh?" Hu Tian's expression moved slightly, he stared at Gu Yuanhan, and said, "Have you also learned Feng Shui spells?"

"Eldest brother, don't listen to his nonsense, his three-legged kung fu, if you go to be a quack god, you can't even eat, how can you compare with you?" Ah Hu said from the side: "Our senior brothers, but Wen My metaphysics consultant, one month's salary is equivalent to this uncle's year's salary."

Gu Yuanhan smiled and said, "I don't have a salary!"

On the side, the general and Hou Qing seemed to be looking at Gu Yuanhan and Hu Tian with great interest.

This world Xuanxue is a family, and now the family is arguing with the family, these two zombie kings are very happy.

The majestic headmaster of Tianshuimen is regarded as a quack god by others, and it is estimated that if he speaks out, he will make the big teeth of practitioners all over the world laugh.

"Then don't push me..." Ah Hu sneered disdainfully.

"Hey... I said, you dig the pit quickly, or you will be responsible for the delay in the burial later..." Abao said gesticulating.

The three generals smiled at each other and continued digging.

In about half an hour, the tomb for burial has been dug.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the arrival of the coffin, the ceremony can begin.

The few people took a short rest, and about an hour later, they only heard noisy voices coming from the mountain forest.

"I'm coming……"

Zhou An, who was waiting impatiently, jumped up like a rabbit at this moment, happily, and ran towards the mountain forest in a hurry.

I only saw many people in suits and leather shoes appearing in the mountains and forests, and there was someone behind them carrying a sandalwood coffin.

On the coffin, the paint shines.

After the grave was moved, the old man's bones were put into the new coffin, and they rushed towards here without stopping.

"Dad...you are here!"

Zhou An ran up to a middle-aged man and shouted.

The man had a serious expression on his face, as if he was very dignified. He said "Yes" and asked, "Have the tombs been finished yet?"

"Okay, okay...Thanks to us, otherwise, I'm afraid we couldn't be buried on time..."

Zhou Anmei said with a smile.

"Director Zhou really has a good son!"

"Master Zhou's efficiency is high..."

A few potbellied and wealthy businessmen who followed beside him praised him one after another.

"The uncles are joking, these are what my nephew should do."

Zhou An said quickly.

"uncle……"

At this moment, Wen Han also stepped forward and shouted.

Director Zhou nodded and said, "Your father is ill and cannot come. I will preside over the grave-moving ceremony this time!"

"Okay!" Wen Han nodded.

Director Zhou continued: "You are a girl's family. You should not touch the burial. After a while, when the burial ceremony begins, you stand back a little and don't touch the coffin or the altar. It will disturb you." Master, do you understand?"

"Ok!"

Wen Han's face changed slightly, as if he was a little unhappy, but at this moment, there were so many people coming, it was hard to say anything.

In fact, this big family also superstitiously believes in Feng Shui spells, so they dare not mess around easily.

"Hu Tian... come here..."

Zhou An shouted.

Hu Tian hurried forward, not daring to neglect.

"Dad, this ceremony will be organized by him. Don't worry, it will go smoothly." Zhou An said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Director Zhou nodded, as if he was very satisfied with his son.

"Come, come, you guys, come and hang the white strips of colored paper on the branches on both sides."

Zhou An waved to the three generals and ordered them to go on.

Director Zhou walked away, and when he was less than ten steps away from the tomb, he stopped and looked around.

The mountain wind seems to move with the surrounding mountains, and it gathers here, and a cool breeze blows, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Hmm! It's a good place!"

Director Zhou had a satisfied look on his face.

A group of people were busy and began to arrange everything, only waiting for the time to bury them.

The time of burial is eleven o'clock in the morning, and the coffin must be buried before twelve noon, which is the rule.

According to legend, twelve o'clock at noon is the time when yin and yang meet, just like twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, it is both the time of Shengyang and the time of great yin. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the coffin should be buried in the soil before noon .

In many places in the south, the time of burial is usually from nine to ten in the morning. Early in the morning, you have to pick the right time and start from home. After everything is done, put the coffin in the tomb and bury it. It's just right, it's close to twelve o'clock in the noon, and then the incense is lit to worship.

The move of the old man's grave is a big deal for the Wen family, and not too many outsiders have been notified. Those who can come are all rich businessmen who have good friends with the Wen family. The trip was bumpy and bumpy, and I was already exhausted after getting out of the car. Now I am hiding in a shady place to enjoy the cool air, just waiting for the time to come and the ceremony to begin.

Hu Tian pinpointed the time, and when it was about to be eleven o'clock, he put on his official robes.

Everyone hurriedly lined up and stood behind him.

The leader was Director Zhou, followed by Wen Han's other uncles, and then Zhou An and Wen Han.

I saw Hu Tian yelled, walked to the altar, lit incense, inserted it into the incense burner, picked up the copper coin sword that had been placed on the altar, waved it, and chanted words at the same time, circling the entire dharma. altar go.

Everyone was shocked by this scene, and for a while, they dared not speak.

In the crowd, Gu Yuanhan frowned secretly.

"Old Taoist Gu, what are you frowning for when people practice things?"

The general's sharp eyes saw the change in Gu Yuanhan's face, lowered his voice, and asked.

The three of them stood at the end and talked, but naturally no one noticed.

Gu Yuanhan said: "This kid uses a golden altar to suppress the earth's energy around him, and then bury him...so that Yin and Yang can merge into the tomb. Although this method is one of the methods of burial, but...I always feel , seems a little unusual."

"Unusual? How unusual?"

Hou Qing seemed to be a little surprised and asked a question.

Gu Yuanhan and the two of them came together, they talked very little, and they were very serious, and they didn't comment on one thing lightly. Now that something that makes Gu Yuanhan feel unusual, there must be something wrong.

Gu Yuanhan said: "Did you forget that they said, how did Master Liu, who found this tomb, die?"

The general said, "I heard that he died suddenly."

"En!" Gu Yuanhan nodded.

At this moment, in the mountains and forests, a cold wind suddenly blew, and everyone felt a chill down their backs.

Hu Tian shouted: "Bury!"

As soon as the words fell, the coffin bearer received the order, lifted the coffin, and walked to the side of the tomb. Ah Hu, A Bao, Xiao Qi and others hurried up to help, ready to put the coffin into the tomb.

"Rumble..."

A loud thunder suddenly sounded from the sky.

A huge black cloud seemed to appear suddenly, blocking the sun in an instant.

Everyone was shocked and looked up quickly.

"Crash..."

Above the sky, it was pouring rain...

The mountains in the distance seem to become hazy in an instant, as if shrouded in misty rain.

In mid-air, a misty mist floated, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire mountain forest became vague, like a dream.

(End of this chapter)