Chapter 65: Doing Good Deeds and Causing Trouble
The broken wheel can be said to be an accident, but is the broken Nanmu still an accident? If it's an accident, it's too much!
The people present felt a cool air rising from their heels and rushing straight to their backs, and all of a sudden, the woods were silent, without a sound, and even the widow of the deceased stayed aside, at a loss. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Dalang's ghost is back, it must be!"
I don't know who said it, although it was still three o'clock in the morning, and the sun was still hanging brightly in the sky, which was very dazzling, but the people present still felt a burst of creepy.
People are full of fear of the unknown, although Kenkuro's cultivation is unfathomable, but when he is said, he also feels strange in his heart, as if there are really ghosts in the world, and a pair of eyes can't help but look around, and he feels funny.
The hemp man put his right hand in front of his forehead, looked at the sun with half-squinted eyes, and said in a panic: "Oh no, if you continue to delay, you will miss the auspicious time!" ā
The widow of the deceased seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and cried bitterly: "How is this good, Da Lang, you have not had a good life in your life, and you can't be at peace when you die, God, open your eyes and take a look, why do you always embarrass our poor people!" As he spoke, the man suddenly fell backwards and passed out.
The people next to him were shocked, and hurriedly shouted, "Auntie, what is wrong with you?" A slightly older woman walked over and pinched her man, and after several pinching strokes, the woman slowly woke up.
As soon as he woke up, he cried and shouted: "What are you doing to wake me up, let me go with Da Lang, woo woo woo ......"
"Auntie, you don't think about yourself but also for the child, the child is still young, but the eldest brother is the only seed in the world, you can't let the eldest brother break off!"
When Jian Jiulang saw the woman's appearance of death and life, he felt very uncomfortable, thinking that since he had met it, he was also destined for them, so he had to do his best to let the deceased be buried in peace, and not let his relatives leave regrets, so he said: "Where is the burial place, I will get the coffin by myself, don't delay the time!" ā
Listening to Jian Jiulang say that he got the black lacquer coffin by himself, the people present stared at Jian Jiulang one after another, as if they were looking at an idiot, with a glow of anger in their eyes, a black lacquer coffin was a little heavy for twelve people to lift, it was obviously impossible to get it alone, you were just fooling around like this, isn't this blaspheming the dead, can it make people not angry?
"Why, you don't believe me?" Kenkuro looked at everyone's expressions, and a competitive spirit rose in his heart, he spat on his hands, rubbed his hands, came to the middle of the black lacquered coffin, squatted down, reached into the bottom of the coffin with his right hand, and put his left hand on the coffin board.
I only heard Jian Jiulang shouting, and the black lacquer coffin slowly left the ground, and rose in response, and was finally raised by Jian Jiulang with one hand, and everyone who watched was stunned, thinking that Jian Jiulang was a god descending from heaven, and knelt on the ground one after another, shouting: "God bless, God bless!" ā
Seeing this, Jian Jiulang couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, and said: "It's not a god in the world, it's also an ordinary man, everyone hurry up, the most important thing now is to let the dead be buried in peace!" ā
The hemp pole man stood up, nodded and said, "Big brother is right, the most important thing now is to let the big brother settle in the ground!" ā
Jian Jiulang said: "Don't delay the time, lead the way ahead!" ā
"Over here, big brother!"
The hemp pole man led the way in front of him, going back and forth several times, Jian Jiulang was very puzzled, but it was not easy to ask people, thinking that it was their custom, and he came to the cemetery after walking for a while, and hurriedly said: "Big brother, it's here, it's here, put it down!" ā
The place is a good place, backed by mountains and water, it is indeed a treasure of feng shui, and it is rumored that the dead are buried in such a place, which is an extremely beneficial thing for future generations.
The hemp man smiled: "Big brother, how do you think this place is used as a tomb?" ā
Jian Jiulang said without thinking: "Yes, it's a good place!" ā
"Hehe...... the hemp man smiled, finished laughing, and continued: "You also think it's a good place, then you can't be wrong!" ā
Not long after the words fell, the man with the hemp pole said: "Women just don't know how to count etiquette, if it weren't for the big brother, it would definitely delay the auspicious time, and I didn't come over and write about it soon, really." He smiled at Ken Jiu Lang and said, "Let the big brother laugh!" ā
The woman thanked her in her mouth, and bowed to Jian Jiulang, Jian Jiulang hurriedly flashed to the side, avoided it, and helped the woman up: "It's a trivial matter, why worry about it, sister-in-law doesn't have to be like this, I can't stand it!" ā
"Big brother is really a good person, there will definitely be good rewards in the future!" The man said, "If a hundred years from now, we will be able to find a good tomb like this, don't you say, big brother?" ā
"Ugh!" Jian Jiulang's face changed, he couldn't speak, thinking that the other party was a rural villager, he didn't bother with the other party, if he could say that people were killed, it was estimated that the world would have been in chaos a long time ago.
Seeing that the time was not too early, the burly man suddenly spoke: "Hurry up and get things done, let's go back!" "All the people present gathered around.
"That's right! Right! The man with a hemp pole smiled and said: "Big brother, the so-called sending the Buddha to the west, good things are done to the end, can you trouble you with one last thing, help us put the coffin in the tomb?" ā
"Okay!" As he spoke, Kenkuro lifted the black lacquer coffin and walked towards the tomb, one step, two steps......
Suddenly, there was a change, ten palms, six long swords, and three big swords attacked Kenkuro's back at the same time almost in order, and this was not the end, the burly man and the hemp man and the person who looked like a child stood in front of Kenkuro respectively, left and right, looking at Kenjiuro with a funny face.
There is no way to retreat, the front and back and left and right are all blocked, unless you can fly away from the air, otherwise you will definitely not be able to escape, Kenkuro is a human and not a bird, how can he fly away from the air? Definitely not! What's more, there is a heavy black lacquer coffin in his hand, even a bird can't fly.
Jian Jiulang's heart jumped suddenly, and his heart sank to the bottom, only then did he realize that this was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against himself, and he couldn't help but admire the opponent in his heart, what a clever method!
"Hah!" Jian Jiulang shouted, and his right hand slammed upward, wanting to throw the black lacquer coffin into the air, but when the black lacquer coffin had not left Jian Jiulang's palm, who expected another accident!