Hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, Chen Liang understood.

Since the senior uncle and senior brother are in danger, they should indeed go down the mountain.

"Master, after going down the mountain, I want to go back to my house to see my father, and then come back. Chen Liang suddenly said again.

"This is as it should be, you have been cultivating in Lingyin Temple for a while, and you should also go back. Li Xiuyuan expressed his understanding, "By the way, if you go back, pour some wine from my wine jug and take it to your father to drink." ”

Although you can't live a long life, it's still okay to keep fit, and it's not bad to live a few more years.

Chen Liang naturally knew that his master's wine jug was a good thing, and he couldn't help but be happy.

"Thank you master, master's great kindness, I can't repay it. Chen Liang was very grateful.

Bai Ling, who was in his arms, also said, "Yes, the master also saved me." ”

Li Xiuyuan chuckled and touched his nose.

"Don't say that, I'm a little embarrassed, if you really appreciate me, you can get me something delicious in the future, just call it flower chicken or something. Saying that, Li Xiuyuan smashed his mouth.

"Okay, when I come back, I'll bring it to you, master. Chen Liang also laughed.

He's a master who is not used to being solemnly thanked by others, but he is really kind-hearted.

The two of them happily walked towards the place where Guangliang and Biqing were, laughing constantly along the way.

......

As for Guangliang and Biqing, they have already arrived at a small village that needs to break ground.

The family is also a son and an old woman, and it is the head of the family who has passed away who needs to break ground.

I don't know what's going on, this son Zhang Yuan is a small business, and he has always been able to get by, obviously his family is okay, and in the entire small village, he is considered a big family.

However, he has not yet married and had children.

Also, he has been dreaming of his dead father lately, and he is awakened every day.

At the request of his neighbors and mother, he asked a Taoist priest about the situation.

The Taoist priest said that he would move the grave, and he also chose a good place and prepared to break ground.

I don't know that this Taoist priest said again, when the ground is broken, there must be a monk from Lingyin Temple chanting on the side.

Coincidentally, Master Guangliang is required by name.

"The two masters have worked hard, my name is Zhang Yuan, this time I trouble the two of you to chant for my father, can you go now?"

Guangliang smiled and folded his hands, "Donor, it's okay." ”

Biqing didn't speak, just stood silently behind Guangliang's right, he hugged his arms tightly, as if since he came to this house, he always felt a chill down his spine.

As everyone knows, this is because Biqing already has mana in his body because of Li Xiuyuan's guidance and his own cultivation.

For some demons, there is also a feeling that ordinary people don't have.

It's just that he doesn't know how to use it yet, so he can only feel that it's a kind of cold.

"Two masters, please come with me. Zhang Yuan called a few villagers and took Guangliang and Biqing to his father's purpose.

As for Mrs. Zhang, because she was old, she didn't follow.

When a group of people walked to one place, they stopped, and in front of them was the grave of Zhang Yuan's father.

Now the graveyard has been dug up, revealing the coffin.

Directly in front of this coffin, there was an old man in Taoist uniform, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, with an unfathomable appearance.

Seeing Guangliang and Biqinglai, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

"The two of you have worked hard all the way, and then, when the coffin is lifted, please get close to the coffin and chant the scriptures. ”

Guangliang clasped his hands together, "It's not hard, this is how it should be, and the poor monk naturally does it." ”

Biqing approached the coffin with Guangliang, but when he saw that the coffin exuded a black aura, his face changed greatly.

"Master Supervisor, let's go, this matter is not easy to solve. Biqing tugged at Guangliang's monk's robe and reminded him.

"What are you kidding, this is someone specially invited me over, if I leave, is this like a word?"

Guangliang pulled his sleeve back and lowered his voice to tell Biqing.

"But......" Biqing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Taoist priest.

"Trouble the two of you, Zhang Yuan will prepare a rich reward for you, and after the chanting is over, the two of you can leave. ”

As soon as he heard this, Guangliang's eyes lit up, and he didn't care about Biqing's dissuasion.

"Thank you, Lord Zhang. Guangliang smiled, and then sat on the ground, ready to chant.

Seeing this, Biqing knew that his master was determined to make money, so he had to follow him helplessly.

This is also to have a care with him, I really hope that his Daoji uncle is here.

Very soon, the old Taoist priest silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and the others retreated farther away.

As the old Taoist priest's mantra became more and more recited, the coffin changed.

The others couldn't see it, but Biqing could see it clearly, and the black gas around the coffin was getting thicker and thicker.

Biqing didn't know why he could see this, he had never seen it before, so he didn't quite understand these black gases.

But he could instinctively sense that these black qi were abnormal, and the cold feeling became stronger and stronger.

The old Taoist priest continued to chant the mantra, Guangliang chanted the scriptures on the side, but Biqing gritted his teeth, did not dare to speak, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the coffin.

Suddenly, the lid of the coffin shook, as if something was about to come out.

The villagers led by Zhang Yuan were startled and retreated one by one.

Even if they couldn't see the black gas, they felt terrible when they saw the coffin lid shaking.

Finally, except for Zhang Yuan, everyone else ran away.

And Zhang Yuan, it's not that he doesn't want to run, it's just that because the coffin is his father's corpse, he can't run.

A cool breeze suddenly blew around, blowing the robes of the private people present.

No one noticed that a gloomy smile suddenly appeared on the old Taoist priest's face.

"Get up!" the old Taoist priest shouted, and the lid of the coffin suddenly flew into the air.

Biqing kept his eyes open, and at this moment he also saw what the situation inside the coffin was.

There was an old man with a pale face, his eyes open, not breathing.

Zhang Yuan shouted, "Dad, how can this be? My father has been dead for more than a month, how can this be?"

It turned out that Zhang Yuan's father had passed away for more than a month, and there was no problem with the corpse at all, and his eyes were still open.

The whole person looked like he was in a daze, except that his face was a little paler.

Rao is Guangliang was extremely sluggish, and now he also sensed that something was wrong, and he also opened his eyes.

"Yikes!" Guang Liang let out a scream and was startled.

The main thing is to hear Zhang Yuan's words, which is a bit terrifying.

People who have been dead for more than a month, the body is not broken, and the eyes are open again.

Guangliang also looked pale with a pale face, and now he could only cling to Biqing.