Douluo Tianbang, my Sansheng Martial Spirit can't be hidden

Chapter 369
Today is an important day for the Ren family to raise their coffins and relocate them for burial.

Early in the morning, Uncle Nine's three masters and apprentices and the servants of the Ren family gathered in the Ren family's bungalow.

Soon, the group set off.

Except for Ren Fa and Ren Tingting sitting in human sedan chairs, the rest of the Ren family's servants and the accompanying nine uncles and three masters and apprentices were more or less holding various ancestor worship rituals, hoes and steel drills in their hands.

After leaving Renjia Town and entering the mountains, after climbing over mountains and ridges for more than an hour.

At noon, everyone finally came to a cemetery on a high mountain.

All the servants set up the altar, put the sacrifices on it, light the incense candles, insert them into the incense burner, and offer sacrifices to Mr. Ren

"Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui master said that this is a good acupuncture point."

After getting off the sedan chair, Ren Fa came to Uncle Jiu and said arrogantly.

Uncle Jiu, who was originally careless, was taken aback when he saw the grave: "It is indeed a good cave. This cave is called Dragonfly Point Water Cave. It is three feet four feet long, and only four feet can be used. It is one foot three feet wide, and only three feet can be buried. You can’t be buried flat, you need to be buried legally, am I right?”

Ren Fa stretched out his thumb: "Amazing, Uncle Ninth!"

At this time, Wen Cai came over and asked, "Master, what is a French funeral? Is it a French funeral?"

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Uncle Jiu raised his hand and knocked on Wencai's forehead, and said angrily, "You don't talk too much, you don't want to study hard, it's all here to embarrass yourself."

Qiu Sheng who was on the side saw Wen Cai being beaten, and immediately gloated.

"Uncle Nine, we've paid our respects, can we break ground?" A servant came over and asked.

"Yes, it's fine." Uncle Jiu nodded in response, and went to the tomb with everyone to wait.

The servants got Uncle Jiu's confirmation of the news of the groundbreaking, and stepped forward one after another. First, they took away the incense burner in front of the tomb and put it aside. The tools are used to shovel all the soil in the tomb bag to one side by digging, shoveling, planing, etc.

Qiu Sheng asked suspiciously: "Master, what exactly is a Dharma burial?"

Uncle Jiu walked up to Ren Fa with his hands behind his back, and said, "The so-called legal burial means vertical burial, am I right?"

Ren Fa nodded, and said, "Yes, the Feng Shui expert said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants must be good."

Uncle Jiu looked at Ren Fa with a half-smile, and asked, "Is it working?"

Ren Fa shook his head and said helplessly, "In the past 20 years, the business of our Ren family has been getting worse and worse. I don't know why?"

"I think that Mr. Feng Shui has an enmity with your Ren family." Uncle Jiu said to tell the truth.

"Is there a grudge?" Ren Fa asked suspiciously, he didn't understand what Uncle Jiu meant by that.

"Did the old man have a festival with him before his death?"

Uncle Jiu pointed out that it is reasonable to say that other Fengshui masters have taken money from the master's family, so naturally they will try their best to find a treasured land of geomantic omen for the master's family. Yes, it is impossible to get worse.

Ren Fa got a suggestion from Uncle Jiu, suddenly realized, and said: "This land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui. My late father knew it was a good acupuncture point, so he bought it with money."

Uncle Jiu stared at Ren Fa and asked, "There are only lures, is there any coercion?"

"Hey." Ren Fa smiled awkwardly, but did not speak.

"I think it must be intimidation, otherwise he would never harm you, and even told you to cover the entire Dragonfly Pointing Water Cave with cement."

Uncle Jiu turned around with a flick of his sleeves, pointed at Old Master Ren's grave and said indignantly.

"What should it be?" Ren Fa asked curiously.

"Should be covered with snowflakes. That's called a dragonfly. The coffin can't even touch the water. How can it be called a dragonfly? He still has a conscience. He told you to relocate your coffin in 20 years. It will kill you for half your life, not for your whole life, but for your life." Your first generation will not harm your eighteenth generation."

Uncle Jiu said very angrily, but since it has been 20 years, he has nothing to do.

"Uncle Jiu, I saw the coffin!"

Suddenly, the diggers in front shouted to this side.

Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa and others rushed to the side of the tomb, looked into the tomb, and found that one end of the coffin had exposed the soil.

As the pulley block tied the coffin with a rope, ten servants worked together to hoist the coffin. Two people came over and wrapped the coffin with a rope. When they pulled, the people on the other side slowly loosened the hoisting rope , with their assistance, the coffin was placed flat on the ground.

Uncle Jiu said to his servants, "Loosen the ties, untie the nails."

"Okay, Uncle Ninth." The person holding the steel rod responded, and picked up the steel rod to pry open the coffin board

Uncle Jiu turned around and said to Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng and others: "Today is the day when Mr. Ren sees the light of day again. Anyone who is 36, 22, 35 or 48 and belongs to the rooster or ox should turn around." avoid."

All the people present who met the avoidance conditions consciously turned around and avoided.

Uncle Jiu continued: "The evasion is complete, open the coffin."

The four servants beside the coffin picked up the coffin lid and put it aside.

quack.
As soon as a few workers approached the coffin, countless crows suddenly rang out from the surroundings. Immediately afterwards, hundreds of black crows flew out of the dense forest and rushed towards the distance.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Jiu's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he quickly walked to the side of the coffin.

A strong black evil spirit emerged from the coffin, and they saw that the corpse in the coffin really did not show any signs of decay.

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting suddenly became brittle, and after a few words of false mourning, there was no other way, this was the process, and it had been 20 years, how could they still cry.

Ren Fa stood up and asked, "Uncle Jiu, is this tomb still usable?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said: "Drop the water with a dragonfly, tap it again, it will definitely not hit the same position, this point is useless."

"Then what should we do?" Ren Fa asked anxiously.

"I suggest cremating it on the spot." Uncle Jiu said resolutely.

"Cremation? No, my father was most afraid of fire. I can't do that." Ren Fa retorted excitedly.

Uncle Jiu tried his best to persuade him: "Master Ren, if you don't cremate, you will be in trouble."

Ren Fa froze on the spot when he heard the words, with tangled eyes flashing on his face, he said: "Anything is fine, but cremation is not possible, you should think of other ways."

Uncle Jiu turned around, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, temporarily store it in our Yizhuang. I will help the old man find another tomb tomorrow, so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible."

Before Ren Fa could speak, Ren Wei behind him yelled, "Okay, close the coffin and carry it to Yizhuang."

When the group saw that Young Master Biao had spoken, they immediately took action.

Seeing them, Uncle Jiu started to move, and said, "Master Ren, please go back first."

"I'm sorry, Uncle Jiu."

After Ren Fa finished speaking, he took his daughter Ren Tingting to the side of the human sedan chair and went back.

Seeing them walking away, Uncle Jiu turned his head and said to Wencai and Qiusheng: "You two light a plum blossom fragrance array in front of the tomb, and tell me what it looks like when you burn it."

"Oh." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai responded.

Uncle Jiu turned around, looked at the surrounding solitary graves, felt a little unbearable, and said, "Every grave here needs a stick of incense."

After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu used his supernatural power to shrink the ground into an inch, and he came a hundred meters away in an instant. This is a supernatural power he had practiced in the [-] days in the Yellow Heaven Realm. A hundred meters, compared with other immortals who take one step, is far away from thousands of miles away.

Witnessing all this, Wencai and Qiusheng sighed again and again, until Uncle Jiu disappeared, Wencai said enviously: "Master is getting more and more powerful, almost like a fairy, when will I learn this contraction?" With supernatural powers that make up every inch of the earth, you won’t have to work hard to climb mountains to do things.”

"It's better to finish what the master told you quickly, so that we can go down the mountain early and go back to Yizhuang to practice."

Qiu Sheng urged, holding a lot of burning incense in his hand. If he hadn't met Dao Zun in Yizhuang today, he would not have known that there was such a fairy who was more powerful than Da Luo Jinxian in Yizhuang in the past three days. With the help of the immortal, his strength has improved greatly, even his gray hair has turned black, and even his appearance has become much younger. He is thinking, should he please the Taoist priest and get some panacea for cultivation from him.

"Oh, I see." Wen Cai responded, grabbed a large handful of incense and immediately came to the tomb, and according to what Master said, stick the incense and put plum blossom needles on it.

(End of this chapter)