Chapter 43: Zhang Zhenren
The scene in front of us stunned a few of us, there were no terrifying and bloody zombies, no bloody corpses, Professor Yang was lying in the coffin unharmed, very peaceful, the clothes on his body were also intact, the glasses were neatly worn, the white hair on his head was not messy, and the beard was lying smoothly on the side of his mouth, there was no difference from the photo, Professor Yang just lay quietly in it, but it was this kind of tranquility that was the most weird!
We even moved Professor Yang out, Yang Qian and I called out to Professor Yang, Professor Yang was motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, stuffed a piece of silk into my hand, and passed out with his eyes closed. Yang Qian hugged Professor Yang and kept shouting: "Dad, wake up, Dad, wake up, look at me, I'm Sissi." ”
And in the coffin, a turtle-shaped crane bone, big ears and round eyes, more than seven feet long, crane hair and loose posture, skin and flesh are intact, a Taoist uniform, an arc jade pendant around the waist, this is Zhang Zhenren!
Lu Zhidao clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply to the old man with a childish face.
The silk is as thin as a cicada's wings, but the handwriting on it is very clear, I opened the silk, and the silk was on it, "October 10, ten people show, the jade dragon moves, Kunyang sees, the jade box returns, and the immortal is crossed." ”
Liu Xiang said: "What does this mean! There were 12 of us in total, and there were 10 of us, and it was October 9th, not 10th, when we came in. ”
Lu Zhidao said slowly: "On October 10th, ten people will appear, the jade dragon will move, Kunyang will see you, the jade box will return, and you will become an immortal." This is the task of our Taoist whisper, and I didn't expect it to be achieved by me. ”
Teacher Zhao suddenly shouted: "It's not good, Xiao Wang suddenly vomited blood and lost his breath." ”
Liu Xiang said: "It's not ten people now!" ”
Lu Zhidao said: "You count one by one, why are there not ten people." ”
I took a breath and said, "You don't count!" We're exactly ten of us! ”
Lu Zhidao said: "I naturally don't count!" October 10, we came in for more than 12 hours if not 24 hours, it was already the tenth day of October; Ten people are visible, and Xiao Wang is gone, which is exactly ten people; The jade dragon moves, the Yulong Mountain earthquake, Kunyang sees, Kunyang is the number of the ancestor, the Yulong Mountain earthquake Kunyang is revealed, the jade box returns, the crossing becomes an immortal, the jade box returns to its place, the coffin lid is naturally opened, and it is not bad to destroy the ancestral master to cultivate ten thousand years of immortal qi, and the ancestor master has successfully cultivated immortals. ”
Liu Xiang said: "After so many years, this old man is still thinking about cultivating immortals, and he is not dead!" ”
As he was talking, bursts of white mist emerged from the coffin, and Zhang Kunyang slowly stood up in this white mist! In the white mist, we couldn't see the true face of this old man, and we only heard an ethereal voice from the white mist: "Apprentice, the master has a great cause to cast, this jade pendant, the master will give it to you." ”
A piece of turquoise jade pendant was thrown out of the fog, and there were some cloud patterns on it, which was very light and chic. Lu Zhidao picked up the jade pendant and said: "Master Xie gave the disciple a jade pendant, and implored the ancestor to take back the identity of the disciple and Shu Xin, and let the disciple be an ordinary man." ”
The clouds and mist rose higher and higher, getting lighter and lighter, and I only heard a sneer: "That's it, the great cause of Kunyang is cast, and your identity will naturally be cracked." ”
Lu Zhidao knelt down and kowtowed three times to the place where the clouds and mist dissipated: "Master Xie is complete!" ”
We stared blankly, completely unexpecting that it would be the scene in front of us, and we thought about countless bad results, but we didn't expect this outcome.
At this time, I didn't notice that the bracelet on my wrist was loosening, and I didn't notice that the red thread on Lu Zhidao's wrist symbolizing identity had disappeared.
With the dissipation of the last wisp of the cloud, the whole tomb began to shake, and the flowers, grasses, fish and insects in the tomb were actually waving little by little, disappearing into the air little by little, and we were shaken to the point that we could not stand steadily. Dabo hugged Yang Qian and Professor Yang tightly.
The glasses shouted: "What to do!" It's going to collapse! ”
Liu Xiang said: "This old man has become an immortal, of course this tomb can't be left, hurry up!" ”