Above the door, there is a black coffin, there is no coffin lid, and it is Zhang Rushan who has died lying inside, Zhang Rushan's face is serene at this time, wearing a black Taoist robe, obviously a disciple has sorted it out.

When several people came to the door, they closed their mouths and bowed their heads in silence for Zhang Rushan's death.

Yan Ning noticed that Tang Wenlin was also present, and it was said that the coffin where Zhang Rushan was lying now was sent to Longhu Mountain by Tang Wenlin who asked the people from the Tang Sect to rush to work overnight. Everyone has to admit that if it is about giving favors, I am afraid that no one can compare to Tang Wenlin.

Tang Wenlin was dressed in black, nodded at Yan Ning, and did not show a smile, he also knew that this occasion was not suitable for socializing.

Zhang Daofeng and the others had already appeared next to the Daomen, Zhang Quan and Mo Yuchen followed behind him, and after Yan Ning's prescription help, Zhang Quan seemed to be fine.

Yan Ning didn't see the figures of Monk Kongyu and Hu Daoming at the scene, thinking that maybe it was because Monk Kongyu had not yet recovered, and Hu Daoming was staying by his side.

Zhang Yu organized the people who came to mourn to worship Zhang Rushan's corpse one by one, and soon it was Yan Ning's turn to be the three, with Yan Ning as the leader, Wang Tianci and Zhuang Xiaoya on his left and right, the three of them stepped forward and bowed three times in front of Zhang Rushan's corpse, and Yan Ning gave him three sticks of incense.

When the incense was served, Yan Ning pursed his lower lips, although Zhang Rushan was not close to him, he was also a rare decent person, but now he had become a cold corpse.

And the sins committed by the Immortal Sect added another stroke to Yan Ning's heart.

After everyone worshipped, Zhang Daofeng said: "The hour has come, close the coffin lid and put it into the coffin!"

Mo Yuchen, who was dressed in a white robe, stepped forward with seven coffin nails in his hand, and at this time Yan Ning saw Tang Zixuan, who was wearing linen and filial piety, appeared, Tang Zixuan's face was tired, his two eyes were already swollen, and he obviously cried a lot of tears for Zhang Rushan's death, in contrast, although Mo Yuchen was also swollen, he was much better than Tang Zixuan.

After all, Mo Yuchen also has a second-elder grandfather, and Tang Zixuan was raised by Zhang Rushan since he was a child, and his kindness is like a mountain. Zhang Rushan's death, the entire Longhu Mountain, may be compared to Zhang Daofeng.

I saw Hang Wanzong step forward and close the lid of the coffin, Tang Zixuan picked up the coffin nail from Mo Yuchen and slowly nailed it into the coffin, and the sound of knocking touched the hearts of everyone present.

A sense of slaughter appeared in everyone's hearts: Taoism has been quiet for too long in the past 100 years, and now Zhang Rushan's death is a new foreshadowing? Will the cult that killed Zhang Rushan once again set off a bloody storm?

At least, Longhushan won't sit still this time.

Every time Tang Zixuan nailed a coffin nail into the coffin, his face became gloomy, and when the last coffin was nailed into the coffin, he suddenly raised the hammer in his hand and knocked it heavily on the coffin, and his voice resounded throughout the audience: "My master will not be blind to death, I, Tang Zixuan, vow to avenge my master, and one day, the Immortal Sect will be washed in blood!"

The disciples of Longhu Mountain in the field, many of them lost their senior brothers two days ago, and they had long hated the Immortal Sect, but now that Tang Zixuan shouted like this, he couldn't help but be angry, raised his fist, and shouted the bloodbath of the Immortal Sect.

The elders saw that the scene was about to get out of control, and hurriedly looked at Zhang Daofeng, in the past three years, he left Longhu Mountain and no longer asked, everything was done by Zhang Rushan, now that Zhang Rushan is dead, if Zhang Daofeng doesn't do something, I'm afraid that the disciples of Longhu Mountain will not agree.

Next, Zhang Daofeng's words did not disappoint everyone, but he looked at the disciples of Longhu Mountain below, and said lightly: "Tang Zixuan, the disciples of Longhu Mountain, let you send it, the Immortal Sect, you will destroy it." Remember, don't let our disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain shed any more blood. ”

In a word, although the wind is light, anyone can feel the anger in Zhang Daofeng's heart.

Tang Zixuan was stunned for a moment, then knelt down on his knees and kowtowed heavily to Zhang Daofeng.

Yan Ning and the others were shocked in their hearts, according to this state of affairs, it was really possible that Longhu Mountain would have to fight to the death with the Immortal Sect.

Zhuang Xiaoya tugged at Yan Ning's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Will this be too reluctant for Tang Zixuan?"

"The power of hatred can indeed make people strong," Yan Ning sighed, "I only hope that after the Immortal Sect is destroyed, Tang Zixuan will be able to return to the right path." ”

Several disciples of Longhu Mountain stepped forward and lifted the coffin with the lid closed, Tang Zixuan held the portrait of Zhang Rushan in his hand, accompanied by Mo Yuchen and Zhang Quan and others, a long procession walked around Longhu Mountain along the bluestone mountain road of Longhu Mountain.

The inner gate of Longhu Mountain is so big, this funeral procession took most of the day to finally cremate Zhang Rushan's coffin in front of the gate with all the disciples of Longhu Mountain who died that day, and finally sent it to the ancestral hall of Longhu Mountain.

After the funeral, those guests also began to pack up their things and prepare to leave, this time Luo Tian Dajiao, too many things happened, they faintly felt that Taoism, which had been silent for a hundred years, was about to change.

In the afternoon, Tang Wenlin led Tang Yu to Yan Ning's courtyard to say goodbye.

"Brother Yan Ning, I have heard a little about Dabao, I wish you can successfully bring Dabao out of the viewing platform in a year!"

In the courtyard, Tang Yu took out the wine that had already been prepared and asked Tang Wenlin and Yan Ning to drink goodbye.

Yan Ning drank all the wine in the cup, nodded and said, "I misjudged Brother Tang." ”

"It's okay!" Tang Wenlin knew that Yan Ning was apologizing for scolding him for being inhumane before, and his reaction was very easy-going: "The Tang Sect has always welcomed Brother Yan Ning's visit, and the same is true of the Golden Needle of the Wu Sect. ”

When it comes to the Wumen Golden Needle, Yan Ning is awe-inspiring in his heart, the one hundred and eight golden needles scattered, now there are only thirty-five left that have not been collected, if all the remaining golden needles are in the Tang Gate, Yan Ning will go to the Tang Gate sooner or later.

Tang Wenlin glanced at Tang Yu, and saw Tang Yu walking forward with a brocade box, opening it and taking a look, Yan Ning found that it was actually a pair of mandarin duck chains, which were somewhat similar to the mandarin duck chains that Yan Ning Zhuang Xiaoya had purchased from Tang Men before, but it looked much finer than the two Yan Ning in terms of appearance and workmanship.

"This is the mandarin duck chain specially created by our Tang Sect for the two of you, and it is inscribed by His Excellency the Pavilion Master of Wolong Pavilion himself, and its function is ten times more powerful than the one in your hands. Tang Wenlin introduced with a smile.

Yan Ning was secretly surprised, this upgraded version of the mandarin duck chain was indeed very tempting, but if Yan Ning asked for this mandarin duck chain, I am afraid that he would owe Tang Wenlin a lot of favors.

So, he thought about it, he could give Tang Wenlin some gifts, the treasure that he got from Longhu Mountain before, just take it out, it should be worth the value of this pair of mandarin duck chains!

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