After the stone statue.

It is a compartment of no more than 20 square meters.

The floor is covered with straw, and the straw is covered with mats and bedding, which is the bedroom of the master and apprentice.

Seeing Jia Daochang pouting his ass and rummaging under the straw, Chen Bufan turned off the remote-controlled electronic firecracker hanging behind the stone statue, scooped out the short cannon that had already been soaked in the water tank, and his mind became active.

Could it be that the old god saw that I had taken a fancy to the girl I liked, and his conscience found that he wanted to turn over his savings for many years to be my wife.

"If the master finds me a daughter-in-law, the apprentice will definitely serve you to eat and drink, and give you a pension and send you to the end of your life."

With the mentality of giving it a try, Chen Bufan shouted loudly.

"Find you a daughter-in-law, don't think about having a daughter-in-law without a master's wife, what do you think about all day long, your master and I don't learn so many advantages, but I just learn this, it's strange, I obviously put it here yesterday, how can I sleep and disappear."

Jia Daochang turned the cover upside down, and he didn't have the heart to talk to Chen Bufan.

"Hmph, I have to find a daughter-in-law who doesn't want money to show you."

Chen Bufan was a little unconvinced, he really didn't understand why he had to ask for money to find a wife, and he didn't buy a wife.

"Daughter-in-law who doesn't want money! It's a rare animal, no, it's an extinct animal, even European and American dolls cost hundreds of dollars, so you can make your spring dreams. ”

"What is a European and American doll?"

"Finally found it."

Seeing that Daoist Jia was startled, Chen Bufan hurriedly leaned over, looking curious.

Dusting off the straw on his body, Jia Daochang turned around with a bronze mirror in his hand.

The bronze mirror is the size of a bowl, the body of the mirror is yellow, and it is simple and dull.

"Cut, I thought it was a European and American doll, what are you doing with this breakthrough."

Chen Bufan rolled his eyes speechlessly, he had seen this mirror since he was a child, except that it was a little heavy, even the mirror was a little blurry, there was nothing fun when he was a child, and he used it to pee and.

"Broken Mirror! This is the magic weapon of our three-clear school. ”

Jia Daochang held the bronze mirror and kissed him fiercely, and then licked his lips and said with a straight face:

"This treasure mirror has been passed down from my master's master's master's master, I don't know how many years have passed, don't look at it as mediocre, according to the ancestral inheritance, it is a demon mirror, once there is a monster in the world, it will activate the treasure nature."

"Demon Mirror, Monster, Master, I was fooled by you since I was a child, and you want to use this to fool me, do you see our Taoist temple, there is no door."

Chen Bufan snorted coldly and scoffed at Daochang Jia's words.

"Actually, I don't believe it as a teacher, this thing hasn't been activated since the beginning of my master's master's master, but just yesterday, when I was admiring the beautiful man, it suddenly lit up, and a few words appeared."

Jia Daochang changed his normality, and his face rarely showed a stern color.

"Handwriting!"

"A new grave on the top of the barren mountain."

Chen Bufan stepped forward to take a look, and saw that there were really a few small gray characters on the bronze mirror, so he read them out, then glanced at Lao Dao, and quipped:

"I'm afraid that the master used boogers to paste, it's quite neat, and it took a lot of thought, I'll give five points."

Daoist Jia didn't say a word, wiped the bronze mirror vigorously with his robe, and handed it to Chen Bufan.

"If you want me to wipe your nose, just say it, spare it for a long time."

Chen Bufan picked up Jia Daochang's futon and wrapped it in the bronze mirror, and it was a ravage, and he felt that he had almost pulled off a layer of shell from the bronze mirror before taking it out.

Feel free to take a look.

Then he was stunned.

I saw that the bronze mirror not only had vivid handwriting, but also a bird's-eye view of Chun County, and even marked the location of the barren mountain.

This is by no means something that Jia Laodao's boogers can do.

He doesn't have so many boogers.

Plus eye droppings are not enough.

"It's not scientific!"

This time it was Chen Bufan's turn to be stunned.

"Daomen strange things, how can science explain it, boy, with the awakening of the treasure mirror, the Sanqingmen, which has been sunk for thousands of years, will finally rise in our generation, and this historic step will be led by me as a teacher, and this unscrupulous disciple will step out, glorious, tremble, proud."

Jia Daochang held the bronze mirror in his hand, his eyes were full of excitement, and he was lyrical, and he was moved to a mess.

"Master, you have already taken several steps, and if you walk again, you will come across the statue of the patriarch."

Chen Bufan held his forehead with one hand, and Lao Dao stayed in the Wang Wang team for too long, and it was easy to estrus.

"The patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty is above, and the disciples have obtained the treasure mirror and the omen, and they will carry forward the sect, and they will never give up, without further ado, they will start from this new tomb and hope that the patriarch will bless them."

Jia Daochang bowed three times to the buttocks of the stone statue, then put away the bronze mirror, looked at Chen Bufan with a rigorous face, and said generously: "Apprentice, take the magic weapon and collect the demon as the teacher." ”

Magic Weapon!

Where did the magic weapon come from?

I've never mentioned a demon.

Chen Bufan was confused, and saw that Jia Daochang had already picked up a hoe and shovel, and went out majestically.

"When I think of the responsibility on my shoulders, I feel a lot of pressure, disciple, you come and get the magic weapon."

Seeing Chen Bufan's bewildered pestle in the view, Daoist Jia ordered.

Damn, if you don't want to work, just say it.

"Master, are you going to dig the grave this big night?"

Chen Bufan was really speechless about his cheap master, so he was sure that he was going to collect demons instead of sending them to death.

I hope there are no demons.

How can there be a demon.

"You scoundrel, you can't say anything good at such a momentous moment, what is called digging graves, turning over corpses is better than this, but you reminded me."

Jia Dao gave Chen Bufan a long look, turned around and took out a headlamp from under the plan and unscrewed it on his head, and then walked out of the door frame with satisfaction.

Outside, it was dark.

A middle-aged man wearing a headlamp, his hair in a bun, and a Taoist robe left the Taoist temple with a tall and handsome young man carrying a hoe and shovel on his shoulder, and went to the top of the mountain.

That year, the boy was eighteen years old, and he was still urinating on a boy and raising a boy chicken.

................. (Million words omitted here)

The moonlight is like water, and the mountain breeze is desolate.

The white moonlight cast on the dense mounds of graves, adding many dark shadows to the empty graveyard.

At a glance, it is like a hundred ghosts walking at night, which is creepy and trembling.

In the distance, the cry of the nightingale seems to kick off a supernatural prelude, which makes people think about it.

Chen Bufan followed Jia Laodao closely, his heartbeat was like thunder, and he didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

He didn't dare to pass by this cemetery during the day, let alone at night, if Lao Dao suddenly went crazy, he would not even come if he pretended to be dead.

However, the abnormality of the bronze mirror is indeed incredible.

If you don't confirm it, you won't be able to sleep.

It's time to train your courage.

Chen Bufan swallowed his saliva, shrunk his neck vigorously, and scanned the grave while emboldening himself.

He was looking for a new grave.

"Look at your unproductive appearance, I'm afraid of being like this before I start digging graves, you don't have to be scared to death if you really want to run into monsters, your face in our Sanqingmen has been lost by you."

Jia Laodao scolded and scolded, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

"Master, the people down the mountain say that this cemetery is often haunted, and I'm afraid."

Chen Bufan's face turned pale, looking at the bulging graves and the black-and-white photos that appeared from time to time on the tombstones, his brain began to make up for the ghost jokes he had heard.

"How many times do you want to tell you for the teacher, ghosts are not terrible, what is terrible is the poor ghosts, the two of us are the most powerful ghosts, you are afraid of a ball."

Jia Laodao glanced at Chen Bufan, and said seriously.

"Then why does Master hold me, and he hugs me so tightly."

"I, I'm not afraid that you will walk unsteadily and be tripped up."

"Then Master, can you not touch my breasts?"

"It's all big men, who doesn't have a small steamed bun yet, I'm just rubbing, rubbing."

was ruthlessly exposed by Chen Bufan, and Jia Laodao let go of Chen Bufan, made a swing, and looked forward.

I saw that near the top of the mountain, there was a mound of graves full of freshly turned yellow mud, without a single weed, and on the top of the grave, there were also a handful of burned sandalwood and unburned paper money.

At first glance, it is a new grave that has not been buried for a long time.

"Good apprentice, do you see it, it's a new grave, go dig it up."

"Then Master, what are you doing?"

"I'm protecting the Dharma for you, and I'm ready to fight the monsters for three hundred rounds at any time."

Jia Laodao stood three meters away from the new tomb, took out the bronze mirror, and posed as a treasure boy.

I'll go.

What is this Master?

Chen Bufan complained in his heart, but there was no retreat at this point.

It was also the newborn calf who was bold, and when he really went to the grave, he calmed down.

I had to put down the tool and spit it on the palm of my hand, and there were words in my mouth.

"This big brother and sister, you also saw it, it's not that I want to dig your grave, it's all instructed by the person behind me, I'm also a victim, if there is anything offended, if you want to find him, you can find him, and the younger brother will definitely burn more paper money for you when he goes back, pure heart and few desires, nothing outside the heart, and the avenue is boundless.........."

"What are you talking about, don't hurry up, don't affect my work."

Seeing that Chen Bufan didn't move for a long time, Jia Laodao urged repeatedly.

After reciting the Sanqing Taoist Sutra, Chen Bufan waved his hoe and began to dig the soil.

Since he was a child, he has been doing farm work and turning over the new soil, and it almost didn't take much effort for Chen Bufan to dig up the grave.

When the boom sounded.

Soon, the hoe blade touched the lid of the coffin, making a dull crashing sound of solid wood.

Chen Bufan replaced himself with a shovel and opened the dirt shovel on the cover, revealing a pale yellow wooden coffin.

I didn't even have tung oil and fire paint!

Not even the coffin nails!

Could it be that there are children buried inside?

Chen Bufan was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Although I don't know the Tao, I still know some of the traditional customs of Chun County.

A person who dies before the age of marriage cannot be buried in an orthodox coffin, because the dead at this age are still in the stage of development, and nailing the coffin will hinder the growth of the dead person, but will breed resentment and become a powerful ghost.

And because he still maintains his body until death, the yin and yang qi in the corpse is extremely pure, and it is most easy to change and provoke unclean things, so it must be buried within one day after death.

"Dig a groove, the white coffin is alive, this is a child corpse that died in vain, it is fierce."

Jia Laodao didn't care about Chen Bufan's feelings at all, not only did he not mean to help, but he also stood aside to add fuel and vinegar.

"Master, why don't we withdraw."

Seeing that one end of the coffin lid was warped open, as if it was going to breathe, and the end was weird, and he was bluffed by Jia Laodao, Chen Bufan only felt that his back was numb, and he retreated.

"What are you afraid of, have you heard that Taoist priests are afraid of ghosts, quickly pry it open, my treasure mirror can't wait to show its powers."

Jia Laodao looked nervous and held the bronze mirror, and the appearance that he couldn't get on was a true portrayal of his entangled heart.

"Master, then why are you taking two steps back, it's obviously you who instigated it."

Chen Bufan's heart is also wandering in curiosity and fear, whether there are monsters in the world, it is really heart-wrenching.

"How can I call this cowardice, the cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, I am from the heart, this is the Taoist heart of the teacher."

Jia Laodao took a few deep breaths before stabilizing his body after taking four steps back.

Chen Bufan's head is full of black lines, and his cheap master's face is already thick to the limit, and he has reached the peak.

Staring at the coffin in front of him, curiosity finally prevailed.

It's just a shovel thing, and those tomb robbers have done a lot of work, but they haven't heard of accidents.

If there are really monsters, this bronze mirror is a treasure.

As the only disciple of the Master.

Hey.............

There was no hesitation.

Chen Bufan bent down and plunged the shovel into the crack in the coffin.

Holding the shovel handle with both hands, he suddenly lowered his waist and tightened his abdomen, his shoulders, elbows and wrists at the same time, and with a muffled cry, the moment the shovel handle sank, he pried up the coffin lid directly, and turned a heel bucket back and smashed it on the grave pile behind.

The piercing sound of opening the lid and the sound of rolling echoed in the cemetery, and Chen Bufan's frightened hair exploded, and he shivered unconsciously.

Faintly, feeling a white figure lying in the coffin, Chen Bufan took a deep breath and stood on tiptoe to look over.

Driven by curiosity, Jia Laodao took two steps forward, protected his chest with a bronze mirror, and stretched his neck into the coffin.

"How is she!"

A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the Tianling cover, and the master and apprentice were drenched in cold sweat and screamed in unison.