The soldiers guarding the riverside carefully picked up the bones piled up on the ground one by one to the military truck fleet parked aside, and prepared to transport the bones to the martyrs' cemetery for burial. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black-clothed ancient monk's two long gray and white eyebrows fluttered down, his eyelids drooped, and the Buddha beads in his hands kept twisting, whispering to the Buddha.

Chu Feng put his hands behind his back and frowned at the dwindling dry bones on the ground by the riverside. Now that the evil spirits in the bone array have been dispersed, this soul suppression array has naturally lost its meaning of existence. But the dry bones of the 100,000 soldiers have not yet rested.

These people, both in life and after death, have given everything. They deserve to die in peace.

If it is not handled properly, the 100,000 soldiers will not be willing to complain, which will affect the fortune of the country in the dark and make people's hearts cold.

Therefore, the legal matters of burying the dry bones of 100,000 soldiers also need to be properly handled......

When Chu Feng was thinking about how to do something for the warrior's spirit, the black-clothed ancient monk on the side came slowly.

"Master Chu, can you let the old monk welcome the Buddhist family's golden body relics back to the Buddha Gate?"

The black-clothed ancient monk saluted Chu Feng and whispered, wanting this golden body relic to welcome back to the Buddha Gate and worship it. Between the words, the old monk had a look of hesitation on his face.

Hearing the words of the black-clothed monk, Chu Feng, who was thinking about something, looked sideways at him.

"Not only can you see the extraordinaryness of this golden body relic, you must also know that this monk and an evil corpse are the eyes of the formation of these 100,000 heroic spirits. If the souls of 100,000 soldiers do not rest, I will not be able to remove this circle. ”

Speaking of this, Chu Feng's tone paused slightly, and the ancient monk who was listening intently on the side couldn't help but lift his heart, lest Chu Feng refuse to return the body relics of the Buddhist monks to the Buddha Gate.

"You helped me to do a ritual for the dry bones of 100,000 soldiers, so that they could pass away smoothly, and I will send the body relics of this Buddhist monk back to the Buddhist family. But what he has in his hands, he can't let you take it away. Although I had murderous intentions towards you at the beginning, there was a lot of relationship between you and me, and in the future, you don't have to be wary of me. ”

This black-clothed ancient monk is more than 100 years old, and he is half a person who deceives the heavens and tries to live forever. When Chu Feng first met this person, he saw that this person's cultivation was profound, and he was alert before he moved to kill.

Now, with the help of this person, the dry bones of 100,000 soldiers are buried.

Just when Chu Feng was waiting for the sergeant to come to form a formation and help him uncover the dry bones under the water, the order from the top of Kyoto had been conveyed, and he went to report the details of the annihilation of the foreign enemy.

In a few days, Chu Feng was going to Kyoto, so he didn't have much time left to stay here. And during this time, for some reason, Chu Feng always felt a little inexplicably impetuous, as if something bad was about to happen, which made people uneasy.

But between the divination, Chu Feng couldn't figure out what was going to happen to him, and the past was confused and chaotic.

It was for various reasons that Chu Feng wanted to go to Kyoto as soon as possible to explain the corresponding matters, and then concentrate on his own affairs.

Just as Chu Feng was thinking about what might happen recently, the black-clothed ancient monk was also watching the surrounding sergeants busy carrying dry bones.

"100,000 soldiers are unwilling to resent, and the power of my Buddhist monks' cultivation can neutralize each other, and I will use the Buddhist "Sutra of Death" to surpass the heroic spirit, which can make the heroic soul of the 100,000 soldiers sleep peacefully. However, the body of this evil corpse has become a zombie body, and it is difficult for water and fire to invade, and the ghostly aura entangled in this evil corpse cannot be dispelled by me. This evil corpse, do I destroy it, or do I also overkill it? ”

After pondering for a long time, the black-clothed ancient monk finally decided to complete the conditions Chu Feng said in exchange for the golden body relics of the Holy Buddha of Buddhism.

But when it came to the evil corpse with a cloak and a disheveled face, it was difficult to distinguish the true face, but the black-clothed ancient monk had a difficult face. With his ability, it was difficult to dispel the resentful spirits and soul-suppressing qi on that strange evil corpse.

It is precisely because of the resentment of the Yin spirit condensed on the body of this evil corpse that it turned into a "yin" array, suppressing the unwilling resentment of the endless corpse bones and the demons and evil spirits in that array. To a certain extent, this evil corpse is the body of the Ghost King, suppressing the evil spirits of the eight directions with great Yin Spirit and Ghost Intent, preventing them from leaving the formation and causing trouble.

And this demonic corpse comparable to the ghost king, the endless corpse qi on his body was ghostly, and it was also suppressed by the killing and righteous qi of 100,000 heroic spirit bones. In the meantime, supplemented by the golden body relics formed by the Buddhist monks with lifelong cultivation, the three are combined, so that the evil spirits and ghosts in the magic circle can not escape, and suffer from the suffering of the magic circle.

Buddhist monks feed demons with their bodies, and devote their lives to cultivating to sit and suppress demons here. 100,000 soldiers who died on the battlefield, the heroic spirit after death is righteous, supplemented by the suppression of demons. The combined power of the two can be equal to the body of the evil corpse and turn into a yin and yang magic circle.

It is conceivable how much resentment there is on the body of this evil corpse......

Now, with the power of the black-clothed ancient monk alone, he can dissolve all the power of the three with all difficulties.

"It's okay, you are only responsible for the affairs of the magic circle, and it is good to pass the souls of 100,000 soldiers to death, and I will personally exorcise the evil spirits and return them to the source at that time. This evil corpse may have a great connection with me, and you must not damage it in the slightest. ”

Chu Feng was very confused about this evil corpse body, but he couldn't figure it out. In desperation, the matter had to be put on hold.

At present, the matter in Kyoto is urgent, and Chu Feng has to postpone this matter.

"It's a deal."

The black-clothed ancient monk saluted Chu Feng, then turned away, and in an instant, disappeared into the night and white.

The sky will be bright, and the last darkness before dawn will pass away.

On the riverside, more than a dozen military trucks have carefully carried the dry bones of 100,000 soldiers to them, ready to be transported to the martyrs' cemetery for burial.

One monk and one evil, two corpses, were placed at the end of the convoy. The top of the military card is covered with a black cloth that is opaque to prevent exposure to the sun.

After reporting to the higher levels step by step, the convoy traveled for two days and two nights, and finally arrived at the "Tengchong Martyrs Cemetery".

Outside the martyrs' cemetery, the three armies lined up!

Under the special case and emergency deployment, the relevant local military troops were dispatched.

If you want to secure the heroic spirit of the country's soldiers, you need to treat them with national courtesy.

Generals, for the country, died on the battlefield.

A hundred years, years, wind and rain dry bones.

Today, when I return to my hometown, the people will not forget!

"Shoot!"

"Salute!"

The three armies lined up, solemnly saluted, and guns fired in unison.

The soldiers who couldn't see the end at a glance, holding their hands together, black cloth and white bones, walked solemnly and slowly.

In two columns on the side of the road, the generals are armed, and they stand quietly!

"The soul returns, the military man, the backbone of China, the heroic soul of the nation......"

"The soul goes to rest, the horse leather shroud, the fallen leaves return to the roots, and the country is loyal to the martyrs ......"

The three armies paraded and welcomed the peril of our China, and the souls of 100,000 soldiers returned to their homeland for burial!

When saving the country in times of danger and saving the survival of the nation, we should be treated with supreme courtesy by China and future generations......

Chu Feng personally held the dry bones of the soldiers, walked at the front of the team, and slowly walked into the martyr's cemetery. Behind him, the men in the army who were winding like dragons all carried dry bones into the garden with both hands......

Slow, meandering, like a dragon.

The three armies, silent, silent.

Today, only with the highest etiquette, we welcome the ancestors to return to their homeland, hoping that these heroic ancestors can rest in peace as soon as possible and spend their lives.

……

Just when Chu Feng was dealing with the affairs of 100,000 soldiers at the border, he was also preparing to organize a grand wedding in Kyoto City, thousands of miles away.

Notify relatives and friends, welcome relatives and pick up the bus team, book the hotel wedding banquet, step by step, and the wedding date is getting closer and closer.

Dressing in the mirror, looking out the window, south.

After sitting infatuated for a long time, Shu Shi finally sighed.

Where is that person in the south now, and will he resent the girl in the north for hiding from him and holding her wedding......

The girl from the north is about to get married.

But it's not the one in the south. (To be continued.) )