Chapter 39 Officiating at the funeral
The old house of the Lian family, on the seat in the bedroom.
When Lian Ge opened his eyes again and paused to carry mana, it was already dark outside the window.
Under the cover of night, the lights of the distant people have long been extinguished.
Lian Ge touched his phone and looked at the time,
"Half past four in the morning...... It's really a practice without years......"
Lian Ge stood up, shook his head slightly, and smiled self-deprecatingly,
Feeling the mana that was slowly running in his body, even at this moment, he still felt a little happy.
Retracting his attention and glancing at the night outside the window, Lian Ge did not continue to cultivate, but turned around and walked towards the bed.
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After a while, Lian Ge fell into a deep sleep, and the room gradually quieted down.
One night passed quietly.
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In the next two days, Lian Ge basically didn't go anywhere, except for necessary things such as eating and sleeping, the rest of the time, he was basically immersed in cultivation, happily following the cultivation method, carrying and strengthening the mana in his body.
And once you put your mind into it, time flies quickly.
Two days passed, basically in a state where Lian Ge didn't feel anything.
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It's the morning.
Lian Ge, who had just gotten up from bed and was eating a simple breakfast, suddenly heard footsteps outside the courtyard, which was gradually approaching.
"I've only been practicing for three days, and my hearing has improved a lot......"
Lian Ge muttered to himself in a low voice, then put down his chopsticks, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.
Just after Lian Ge walked to the courtyard gate, the door rang.
"Knock knock...... Crunch ......"
"Huh, Master Lian, are you going out?"
As soon as he knocked on the door for the first time, the door opened, which made Hu Xianshou outside the door stunned.
Hearing this, Lian Ge didn't answer, just shook his head, then stepped out of the way and motioned for Hu Xianshou to enter the door.
"Crunch ......"
Roughly guessing what Hu Xianshou was here to do, Lian Ge just closed the door and walked towards the hall.
"Drink water or tea?" Lian Ge asked politely,
"No need, Master Lian. Hu Xianshou shook his head, and then continued,
"I'm here this time because of what I said last time. The police station has completed the detailed autopsy, and my mom has been shipped back this morning.
So, Master Lian, look at ......"
"Wait a minute, I'll finish this meal, and we'll go. ”
"Master Lian, you eat slowly, we are not in a hurry. ”
Lian Ge didn't talk nonsense anymore, picked up the bowl of porridge, and ate it in a few bites quickly.
After standing up again and signaling Hu Xianshou to wait a little longer, Lian Ge walked into the old man's bedroom before.
rummaged in the cabinet of drawers, took out a pile of yellow paper, a red pen, and took it in a plastic bag at random.
Lian Ge paused on the spot, thought slightly, and walked towards the wardrobe in the bedroom.
I rummaged through the cabinet and found a robe with a white body and a yin and yang taiji diagram embroidered on the back.
"Poof......
Shaking off the dust that might exist on it, Lian Ge directly put the white robe on his body.
"Hmm...... It's okay to look good. ”
Looking down, Lian Ge smiled,
Turning around, he put the bag containing the yellow paper and red pen back on, and Lian Ge stepped out of the bedroom.
"Master Lian ......" Looking at Lian Ge's appearance in a robe, Hu Xianshou's eyes couldn't help but light up.
In this way, at first glance, he is a master of the Xuanmen, and he is much more immortal than the previous appearance of wearing casual clothes.
"Let's go. ”
Lian Ge put down the next sentence and walked straight out of the house.
Behind him, Hu Xianshou also hurriedly followed.
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On the winding mountain road leading to Hu's house, Hu Xianshou drove the car, while Lian Ge sat in the back seat, making phone calls.
“...... Uncle Xu, I'm Lian Ge......"
"I took over a white job, Uncle Xu, do you have time to bring a few people over to help me. ”
"That's okay, then I'll wait for you in the backing village......"
Ending the call, Lian Ge brought the phone back to his eyes, and continued to flip through it in the address book.
A standard funeral is not something he can play at all, unless he goes over and recites the transcendent scriptures, then the Hu family will bury the deceased old lady directly.
Otherwise, when the time comes, there will not even be a person to beat the gong during the funeral and other ceremonies.
After carefully rummaging through the address book and confirming that there was no more people to invite, Lian Ge put the phone back into his pocket.
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Half an hour later, Lian Ge's car bypassed the winding mountain road, entered the backing village, and stopped again in the courtyard of the Hu family.
"Click......"
The car door opened, and Lian Ge stepped out of the car.
glanced at the people in the courtyard.
This time, the Hu family was obviously much more lively than last time, and there were many people gathered in the courtyard.
"Master Lian......" Hu Xianshou's wife, who was receiving visitors at home, greeted him and greeted him very respectfully,
Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded, and then asked directly:
"Where's the old lady?"
"Put it in the hall. Hu Xianshou answered, "Master Lian, what do you say to do now, we will listen to your arrangement." ”
"Let's look at the old lady first. Lian Ge swept his eyes, and then replied.
When Hu Xianshou heard this, he immediately led Lian Ge in front.
Subsequently, Lian Ge stepped into the Hu family hall.
In the hall, there was a door panel with a futon on it.
The deceased old lady of the Hu family was placed on it, and her body was still covered with a bed quilt.
looked at the old lady of the Hu family whose face was a little hideous and terrifying, and the corpse spots on her neck were already very obvious, and then looked at the new cloth shoes on her feet exposed under the quilt,
"The shroud is already on, right?"
"I put it on when I came back in the morning. ”
Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded, turned to look at Hu Xianshou, and continued to ask.
"Do you have cinnabar or ink at home?"
"Both. Last time...... The old gentleman stayed. ”
"Bring me some. ”
After speaking, Lian Ge walked towards the courtyard.
Glancing at the table that had been moved out of the courtyard, Lian Ge went over and took out the plastic bag he was carrying, the red pen and yellow paper.
Soon, Hu Xianshou, who went to get cinnabar ink, also walked over.
"Master Lian, give, this is the cinnabar and ink you wanted. ”
Hearing this, Lian Ge nodded and motioned for Hu Xianshou to put the things on the table.
"Master Lian, is there anything else you need to do? After Hu Xianshou put the things down, he asked again,
Hearing this, Lian Ge paused slightly with the hand holding the red pen,
"You go to the village entrance to pick up the next person, surnamed Xu, about forty years old, and you should be able to hold a suona in your hand. ”
"Okay, Master Lian, I'll go. ”
As he spoke, Hu Xianshou left quickly, and Lian Ge also picked up the pen, dipped it in the inkwell, and began to write on the uncut yellow paper.
"Yuan Shi Dong Xuan, Lingbao this chapter. The first grade is wonderful, and ten times it is a person. Hundred demons hidden rhyme, clutch nature. Mixed hole Chiwen, no supreme truth. The first ancestor tribulation, the incarnation of the heavens......"
Compared with the books, Lian Geyun used his mana to write the chapter of the Lingbao of the scriptures,
On the side, Hu Xianshou's wife, who came over with tea, didn't dare to say hello again, but after putting down the tea carefully, she turned around and left.
In the courtyard, the people who came to worship couldn't help but lower their voices when they saw this.
Time passes,
Lian Ge's attention was highly concentrated, and he was engrossed in writing the Sutra of Salvation, while driving the mana.
Finally, after spending nearly half an hour, the chapter of Lingbao with hundreds of words was written.
"Smack. ”
Putting down the brush, gently lifting up the yellow paper that had not yet dried and glancing at it, Lian Ge smiled slightly,
Under the heavenly eye that he opened, at this moment, the spiritual light on the yellow paper was flowing and attached, and this transcendent scripture was considered a success.
After putting down the written transcendent scriptures again, Lian Ge began to cut the yellow table paper to prepare for the production of talismans.
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On the other side, Hu Xianshou, who went to pick up people, finally picked up Uncle Xu and walked over with a group of people.