"Huh!" The corners of Gu Haotian's mouth turned up slightly, and he unbuttoned the top of his shirt, revealing the gold touch order hanging on his chest. m

"Ahh You, you" Old man Zhang swallowed and foamed hard, his whole body trembled because of excitement, and he pointed at Gu Haotian and exclaimed.

Village Chief Feng and the others all looked at the two of them with puzzled expressions, but they didn't dare to step forward to disturb.

"Uncle Zhang, I was entrusted by someone to look for the heir of the Golden Sect, but I didn't expect to meet you here." Gu Haotian sighed and said with a smile, it has always been Zuoqiu Deyuan's wish to find the heir who touched the Golden Gate.

Gu Haotian, the person who moved the mountain, and unloaded the Lingmen, has seen it, and only the heirs who touched the Golden Gate have not been able to find it, but he didn't expect to meet the people who touched the Golden Gate in this remote mountain village.

"Aren't you the one I touched the Golden Gate?" Old man Zhang tried his best to control his emotions, looked at Gu Haotian and asked suspiciously.

"Although I am not a descendant of touching gold, I have a deep relationship with you touching Jinmen." Gu Haotian said with a smile.

Old man Zhang nodded, yes! If there is no origin, how can this little have a gold touching order.

"Uncle Zhang, you better find the acupoint first, and let's talk about it after we finish this matter!" Gu Haotian looked at Old Man Zhang and smiled.

"It's good!" Old man Zhang glanced at Village Chief Feng and the others on the side and nodded.

Old man Zhang is worthy of touching the heirs of the Golden Gate, and the Feng Shui Hall Bureau has already had a deep attainment, so I saw that after walking around the cemetery a few times, he drew a circle in a clearing with a branch.

Lao Zhangtou smiled at Gu Haotian and then smiled at Village Chief Feng and the others: "Big child! I'll leave the rest to you. After speaking, he didn't wait for Village Chief Feng to answer, and dragged Gu Haotian away.

"Village chief, what's going on? Could it be that this stubborn donkey Zhang knows this master Tian? ”

"The stubborn donkey Zhang is notoriously stubborn, the village chief, you actually found someone to rob him of his work, I was worried just now, I thought that Lao Zhangtou must be crazy, but I didn't expect these two people to know each other."

"Alas! I can't help it! Yesterday's incident frightened me, and I invited Master Tian here for the sake of safety, but then I regretted it, and this ending can be regarded as a happy ending! Village Chief Feng explained with a wry smile.

"Alright, let's get to work!"

Lao Zhangtou dragged Gu Haotian to a ridge at the foot of the mountain and stopped, and asked with an eager face: "Young man, aren't you really the heir of my touch to the Golden Gate?" ”

"Uncle, I'm really not your disciple who touched the Golden Gate. By the way, uncle, apart from you, do you know anything else about touching Jinmen? Gu Haotian shook his head and asked.

"Alas! I have gone through several calamities in the gold touching sect, and only our family has passed it on. There are four of us brothers, I am the elder, the senior brother has passed away a long time ago, but the senior brother has passed down the younger brother. Old Zhang Tou sighed and said.

"Uncle, I see that your cultivation is stuck on a bottleneck, is it because of incomplete exercises?" Gu Haotian asked.

"Hey! After several tribulations, the inheritance of the Golden Gate was almost cut off, and our senior brothers only got some feng shui skins. Old man Zhang sighed.

"Oh! It's also fate to meet today, so I'll pass on the complete inheritance of Touching the Golden Gate to you! Gu Haotian raised his hand to fight Lao Zhangtou, although Gu Haotian did not practice the practice of touching the Golden Gate, but Zuoqiu Deyuan had already passed on the exercises to Gu Haotian, so it was a wish of Zuoqiu Deyuan!

Lao Zhangtou didn't dodge, he watched the law break into his brain, and the next moment Lao Zhangtou felt a buzz in his mind, and countless information poured into his brain, and Lao Zhangtou hurriedly crossed his knees to digest this huge information.

A few minutes later, Lao Zhangtou opened his eyes with excitement on his face, bowed to Gu Haotian and said, "Thank you for your kindness in passing on the Fa!" ”

"I'm also entrusted by others, uncle, you have a solid foundation, and after you have a complete exercise, you will soon be able to break through the bottleneck that is stuck." Gu Haotian looked at Lao Zhangtou and smiled.

"I'm old, and I don't have any major advancements, but after my few teachers and nephews have a complete inheritance, their cultivation is much smoother." Old Zhang Tou smiled bitterly.

Gu Haotian sighed in his heart, Lao Zhangtou is old, and some of the meridians in his body have been exhausted, so he will have a complete range of exercises, and his advancement will be limited, hey! Do good deeds to the end! Thinking of this, Gu Haotian opened his hand, and two old ginseng whiskers appeared in his hand: "Uncle, this is the ginseng whiskers of thousand-year-old ginseng, you can use this soaking water to drink to warm the root bones and nourish the meridians." ”

"A thousand-year-old ginseng? No, I can't ask for it, it's precious. Lao Zhangtou just took the old ginseng beard, and he was so frightened that he almost threw away the old ginseng beard in his hand.

"Uncle, you just accept it, this thing is useless to me." Gu Haotian waved his hand and smiled.

"Then I'll be ashamed, thank you Tian Xiaoyou." Old Zhang Tou thanked him again.

"Uncle, my name is Gu Haotian, Tian Haogu is my pseudonym, and I turned my name upside down in order to hide people's eyes." Gu Haotian explained with a smile.

"Oh! I see! Lao Zhangtou glanced at Gu Haotian in surprise, and wanted to ask something, but the words came to his lips and swallowed back.

Gu Haotian looked at Old Man Zhang's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped smiling slightly, and was about to explain, when he saw Village Chief Feng standing on the hillside not far away, looking at this side, Gu Haotian looked at Old Zhang Tou and smiled: "Uncle Zhang, let's not stay here for a long time, let's talk about it after we are done!" ”

Lao Zhangtou glanced at Gu Haotian's eyes, glanced at Village Chief Feng and nodded.

After people return to the village, they listen to the long sound of mourning music, and the guests who come to mourn do not hesitate to stream, and the whole street is full of people coming and going.

Village Chief Feng, as the chief steward, shouted at Zhang Luo as soon as he came back, and the old Zhang Tou was also busy with his work, only Gu Haotian was leisurely watching the busy crowd under the old tree leaning on the account table.

Originally, Village Chief Feng wanted to arrange for Gu Haotian to go to the mortuary to help Zhang Luo, but he was scolded by Lao Zhangtou for Village Chief Feng, Master Tian is a nobleman, how can he call it at will, Village Chief Feng nodded in fright, and he didn't dare to fight Gu Haotian's idea anymore.

In the busy work of Village Chief Feng and others, a morning passed, and the corpse was cremated back, and what happened yesterday did not happen, when the sun was west in the afternoon, in addition to the family and close relatives, the rest of the distant relatives left, Village Chief Feng began to go out of the funeral, and Gu Haotian followed him when he was idle.

"Xiao gently picked up the coffin and escorted the generals on both sides;

Please ask the deceased to move to a new home, and the feng shui treasure will make the home safe! ”

Lao Zhangtou held a sorghum stalk and shouted, as soon as the sorghum stalk fell, the coffin bearers on both sides of the coffin worked together to carry the coffin out.

The coffin bearer lifted the coffin out and put it on the rack and tied it with a rope, and the whole rope was made of hemp skin, which was sturdy! Everyone tied up a lot of hands and feet before stopping.

Wang Sigang was in his early teens, and only one son was only seven years old, but there were many nephews of the same clan.

There is only one path from Liujiazhuang to the cemetery on the hillside, which is overgrown with thatch on both sides and is very steep. When he arrived at the front of the hillside, the coffin bearer let out an oh heh, and was about to climb up the mountain with all his might, but the coffin suddenly tilted to the right side, and it was about to slide to the ground. The coffin bearers hurriedly went to help together, but they couldn't hold it, and the coffin let out a dull groan and fell to the face.

The filial piety knees weakened, cried, and knelt down in front of the coffin. On the way out of the funeral, the coffin must not fall to the ground, even if it is on the way to pay tribute, you have to cross two benches first, and then put the coffin lightly on the stool. Falling into the coffin on the way means that the person in the coffin is not blind to death, or Sun is not filial, or the wish is not fulfilled, a great omen!

How could a coffin slip to the ground for no apparent reason? There is no need for filial piety and villagers to complain, the coffin bearer is already full of self-blame. Before the funeral, they inspected very carefully, and the ropes and wooden bars were strong and tightly tied. But now, the rope was inexplicably loosened. They did not dare to explain more, but quickly re-tied the rope, and double-checked it again, and were sure that it could not be tighter any longer, so they took their positions and waited for it. There were also people standing on both sides of the coffin, all of whom stretched out their hands to hold the coffin. I only heard them shout "get up" in unison, the coffin shook, and just an inch or two off the ground, but heard a "plop" and fell to the ground again.

Before the filial piety could get up, they knelt on the ground and wept.

At this time, Village Chief Feng pushed out of the crowd and reprimanded the coffin bearer.

When the coffin fell to the ground for the first time, everyone was dumbfounded. The gong and drum band had long since been silenced, and the scene was deadly silent. The filial ones were so frightened that they forgot to cry.

Village Chief Feng's frightened old face turned pale and colorless, and it took a long time to react and look around.

"Flowers have no sun in the mountains, and people have no two lives in the sun;

There is no rain or wind, and life and death have been separated by several days. ”

At this moment, Lao Zhangtou rushed up from behind with a basket, and after seeing the situation in the field, he chattered, and everyone saw the backbone of Lao Zhangtou when they saw him.

"The fourth one, alas! Uncle Zhang, I know that you died unjustly, the child is not an adult, you are unwilling, you can rest assured that you can go, your wife and children are taken care of by someone from your same clan, what is there to let go. Lao Zhangtou stretched out his big dry hand and touched the coffin and sighed.

So people felt furious in their hearts when they heard Lao Zhangtou's words, and under Lao Zhangtou's hint, one of Wang Si's nephews hurriedly kowtowed to the coffin and said, "Fourth uncle! Your peace of mind is that my aunt and my brother have our brothers! ”

Lao Zhangtou saw that it was almost over, and he was busy arranging for the coffin bearer to re-tie the coffin, and with Lao Zhangtou there, they had the backbone in their hearts, so they all dared to re-tie the coffin.

After fixing the coffin again, Lao Zhangtou raised the sorghum stalk and shouted, "Ready!" Lift the coffin! ”

The coffin bearer, the coffin bearer, one by one held their strength, and with a "rise", the coffin was lifted away again. The people shouted in unison, oh heh, and the coffin soared up the steep slope like a divine help. The filial piety supported each other and did their best to follow the coffin bearer