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Finally sent Yi Ling'er away, Zhao Yishan sighed and said, "Dafu, what should I do?"

Dafu opened his eyes lazily and said to him: "Women are not easy to deal with, I advise you to leave as soon as possible and go to the Yin Spirit Spring to find the blood essence immortal ginseng." ”

Zhao Yishan shook his head and said: "The Great Candidate Monk is as kind to me as a mountain, and after he dies, I will personally handle the affairs of his death." ”

Dafu said disdainfully: "The Great Candidate Monk will never want to have a grand funeral, if you organize the funeral for him, all the monks in the Southeast Region will be moved, in that case, it will go against the original wish of the Great Candidate Monk." ”

Zhao Yishan sighed and said: "I understand this truth, they came to mourn the Great Waiting Monk, but they actually want to curry favor with me."

But the monk has supported Ziwu Mountain for hundreds of years, and it can be said that he has worked hard and made great achievements, so he was buried in obscurity, and no one can remember him after a few years of hard work.

The geese have left a voice, the people have left a name, I have to do something for him. ”

Dafu muttered: "In the Ten Thousand Star Bowl, you have collected a lot of exercises and magic techniques from the head of the ghost... In this case, you can put them in the Hundred Treasure Vault in the name of the Great Candidate Monk and hand them over to Elder Gao for safekeeping, so that he can select talented disciples in Ziwu Mountain and pass them on.

In this way, as long as Ziwu Mountain does not destroy the mountain and destroy the sect, the merits of the Great Candidate Monk will not be forgotten. ”

Zhao Yishan clapped his hands and said, "That's it." ”

………………

Two months have passed.

During these two months, the four hundred and twenty-three monks of Ziwu Mountain became the inner gate elders of the Zhuqi Realm, and several monks broke through their cultivation every day.

The strength of Ziwu Mountain has also undergone earth-shaking changes in the past two months, and the number of cultivators in the Cultivation Realm is not much less than that of the Peilong Sect.

The disciples of Ziwu Mountain were all immersed in great joy: "Look, it won't be long before Ziwu Mountain will unify the entire Southeast Region, and we can go sideways in the Southeast Region." ”

"Not only that, have you heard that Senior Zhao has left behind many top-notch exercises and magic techniques, as long as we have the right talent, Elder Gao will teach them to us. ”

"Of course I've heard about it, but you have to go through layers of selection before you can get exercises and magic skills. ”

"I don't know when the selection starts, but I can't wait. ”…..

Just when everyone was carried away and rejoicing, the death knell of Ziwu Mountain rang for a long time, and the head of the car passed down the order, and all the monks gathered in Ziwu Pavilion.

Everyone's hearts sank to the bottom, could it be that Zhao Yishan died young?

With a heavy pace, he cried with a sad face, crying and mourning Zhao Yishan: "Senior Zhao, why did you go like this? Your voice and smile still appear in front of my eyes, your ear and face are still remembered, you don't want to leave us, we are reluctant to you." ”

"The mountains look up, the scenery stops, you are bright and upright, illuminating the future of our cultivation. ”

"The sky is low, the grass and trees are sad, we shed tears for you, Senior Zhao, if you can survive, even let me die, I am willing. ”

The sad howl reached Zhao Yishan's ears, and also reached the ears of You Shiyong, Qing Mantian, Xiaodong, Zhao Lixi, and Huanchen.

You Shiyong couldn't help but smile, and his face was flushed.

Huan Chen couldn't hold back, and laughed coquettishly, while Xiao Dong laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Zhao Yishan, you should lie in the coffin, otherwise, they will be scared to death when they see you standing here alive." ”

In the past two months, Qing Mantian was coaxed by Zhao Yishan, her heart filled Zhao Yishan again, and slapped Xiao Dong on the back of the head: "What are you laughing at, we are holding a funeral for the monk Hou, can we be more serious?"

Zhao Lixi nodded and said, "Senior Brother Xiaodong, we have to be more serious, this is a funeral, not a celebration, don't you know such a simple truth?"

Xiao Dong couldn't laugh anymore, because he had already tasted Zhao Lixi's power, in the past two months, he had countless conflicts with Zhao Lixi, but every time, he was defeated and lost, whether he was bickering, or coquettish, or reasonable, he couldn't compare to Zhao Lixi.

He shut up.

But as he expected, when the disciples of Ziwu Mountain saw Zhao Yishan, they were all too frightened to speak.

Zhao Yishan shook his head secretly and said to them: "All come here, the Great Waiting Monk has already gone immortal, and in the next seven hundred and forty-nine days, we will guard his spirit." ”

Everyone suddenly realized that it was the Great Waiting Monk who died.

After figuring it out, they scolded the head of the car for being confused, and when they gave the order, they didn't make it clear who they were mourning for, causing them to cry for the living for so long.

How did they know that the head of the Che sect was bent on becoming a cultivator of the Jiedan Realm, and all his thoughts were focused on cultivation, and the orders he issued were missing arms and legs, and they were not clear.

This is no wonder to the head of the car, it is all Zhao Yishan's Yutian Dan who caused trouble, in the final analysis, Zhao Yishan should not hand over the Yutian Dan to the head of the car.

Zhao Yishan thought he was unlucky, his mana poured out, and he shouted: "The Great Waiting Monk Immortal goes, come to Ziwu Pavilion to guard the soul of the Great Waiting Monk." ”

The sound was rolling, the mountain gate shook, and the monks who were crying in the middle of the road were all dumbfounded, but they immediately changed their words: "Dahou monk, you died so miserably, in the treasure house, obscure, no one cares, no one will collect the body for you when you die, if it wasn't for Senior Zhao's early discovery, you may not be able to die well." ”

"The greatness of life, the tragedy of death, the great waiting, we are here to see you off!"

"Wait, what if the monk doesn't die?"

"Yes, yes, don't cry, it's not too late to cry when you see the body, so as not to make a mistake again and change your words. ”

"Really, the funeral was like this, messy, and upsetting. ”……

So, the grieving people just sobbed, but they didn't shout, and silently flew towards Ziwu Pavilion.

In the square outside the Ziwu Pavilion, they saw the body of the Great Waiting Monk, the body was dressed in a colorful robe, lying in the seven-layer coffin, the etiquette was extremely grand, and the elders of the Peilong Sect were not more than that.

The disciples of Ziwushan understood that this was a funeral organized by Zhao Yishan.

The cry resounded in the sky: "Monk Waiting, it's a pity that you died, I'm really sorry Senior Zhao, he prepared the Yutian Dan for you, why don't you eat the Yutian Dan?"

"Great Monk, you are ashamed of your good intentions to Senior Zhao, Yutian Dan is so precious, why are you willing not to eat it?"

"Although there are no regrets about old death, you have left a great regret in the heart of Zhao's predecessors, he treats you like a father and an ancestor, serves you wholeheartedly, pours water and eats, but you are bent on death, you are sorry for Zhao's predecessors, you are sorry for Ziwushan, and you are sorry for us!"...

The corners of Zhao Yishan's mouth twitched, and he was extremely angry in his heart, I asked you to come to mourn the Great Waiting Monk, not to let you come to the criticism meeting.