The three years I made Ma Xian Chapter 5 Nine Rank Divine Officer
Chapter 5: The Nine-Rank Priest
Before dawn, Chang Ran ran and Python Dali carried the coffin to the back mountain alone.
Ma Lin followed behind in filial piety clothes, and next to Ma Lin was Hu Meimei.
Zuo Siliang is the breeze, the breeze is the ghost fairy, and the ghost fairy is inconvenient to travel during the day, so it is attached to Ma Lin's cuffs.
Although Ma Lin was explained by Hu Meimei last night and knew that there would be a chance to meet his grandmother in the future, he couldn't turn this bend for a while, so his face was still a little heavy.
Hu Meimei is the youngest, with a naΓ―ve and romantic personality, seeing that Ma Lin's face was heavy and unbearable, she spoke out to enliven the atmosphere.
Ma Lin is like an elm Gada, oil and salt do not enter, he does not say a word with his mouth closed, and he just walks forward with his eyes open.
The angry Hu Meimei stomped her feet, ran to the side, and puffed out her cheeks to ignore Ma Lin.
The four of them walked like this, Ma Lin didn't take anything, and ate two big steamed buns in the middle of the night, and he didn't feel tired, but the python couldn't run vigorously and often, and the big coffin of four or five hundred catties was carried by two people, and his hands were already sore.
Chang Ran couldn't help but ask: "Ma Lin, where do you want us to carry it?" β
Ma Lin was stunned for a moment, his feet were stunned, and his eyes were red: "I don't know where I can lift it?" β
Chang Ran ran rolled his eyes: "Then let Siliang find you a good tomb plot, Siliang is the best at this!" β
Because he had known each other for a short time, Ma Lin didn't remember who Siliang was for a while.
Qingfeng Zuo Siliang suddenly spoke: "I have followed Third Master Hu all these years, and I really know which part of this mountain has a good cemetery." β
After Zuo Siliang finished speaking, the other three looked at Ma Lin. Ma Lin didn't have an idea himself, so he nodded when he saw that Zuo Siliang had given a suggestion.
Then a black smoke rose, forming the shape of a bird in front of the python, and slowly flew forward, guiding the way for this group of four.
With a clear goal, this action is a little faster, python vigorously and often run in front of the coffin like flying, Ma Lin is trying to keep up behind.
Only this Hu Meimei was not in a high mood, pouting and following behind, holding a few grasses in her hands, obviously angry about Ma Lin's ignorance of herself just now.
A group of four people sped up, and in a short time, they crossed a rice field in the mountains and a small reservoir.
An arc-shaped low mountain suddenly appears, the mountain is not high, more than 30 zhang, a piece of flat land of 100 zhang length is recessed in the middle, and in front of the mountain is a turtle-shaped large reservoir.
The four of them hurried away, and after a short time, they stopped at the col. A few poplar trees in the center of the flat ground are luxuriant, and the grass on the ground is full of flowers.
"I followed Mrs. Hu to this time, and Mrs. Hu gave the land, saying that this is Wolong's Cave, which is very precious!" Zuo Siliang's words were still cold.
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In the afternoon, Ma Lin and the others returned to the hall and sat down. Hu Meimei couldn't sit still, so she boiled some tea and food before and after running.
Ma Lin was in a bad mood, so he ate a few bites hastily, put his chopsticks aside, picked up a cup of tea, and was silent.
The other four were originally immortals, and they were not interested in mundane food, and no one moved their chopsticks, but they all raised their tea and drank a few sips.
Ma Lin sighed softly, stood up, and bowed to the four: "Thank you for taking care of the four, I'm fine, the four of you should go back to the mountain!" β
The four of them looked at each other, with a slight smile on the corners of their mouths, and often ran and put down the teacup with three times of water: "Ma Lin, where else can the four of us go back, we are already your companion to report the horse, and we will follow you on the rivers and lakes in the future!" β
"Follow me?" Ma Lin muttered.
The four of them looked at each other again.
"Do you know why your grandmother invited us yesterday?" Ma Lin followed the sound and looked at it, and he often ran and opened his mouth when he talked the most.
Ma Lin shook his head.
Chang ran and put down the teacup and stared at Ma Lin's eyes: "Your grandmother wants us to save your life!" β
Ma Lin was silent, for a long time, a dry voice sounded: "It's because my life span is only thirty-six!" β
Chang Ran nodded and said, "Of course, it's only one of them that we came to protect your life, and the other ......"
Chang Ran looked at the other three, all three of them nodded lightly, and Chang Ran ran said again: "You also heard what Third Master Hu said yesterday, I will wait for the fairy fate to be tied to you!" β
Ma Lin pointed to his nose in astonishment: "Me? β
All four nodded.
"Because what kind of good man am I?" Ma Lin's expression was a little erratic.
"Hmm."
"I still don't get it?" Ma Lin stared at the breeze.
"In the future, you will understand, but now, I can't tell you!" often run and run with a solemn face.
"Then what should I do now" Ma Lin folded his hands and half-leaned against the wall.
"Recruitment"
"Cultivation Exercises"
The sound of the urn and the strong and cold breeze said at the same time.
"What recruitment? Rebellion? Ma Lin didn't know why, and sneered.
The python's swarthy head shook vigorously, and the urn said angrily: "It's for you to recruit all kinds of immortals and ghosts." β
"Isn't there you? What else do you want to recruit people for? Ma Lin still didn't understand.
"We are your horse, which can be understood as the personal soldiers around you, but you can't only have four of us, you also need more manpower, so that it will be convenient for you to do things." The python explained again.
Ma Lin nodded: "In other words, you are the leader of my side, and you still need some manpower." β
The python was silent for a moment, and nodded his dark head: "It can also be understood in this way." He bowed his head and said no more.
"So what should I do?" Python didn't say anything, but Ma Lin had to ask.
"Plant the flag." Qingfeng's words have always been concise and to the point.
"Planting a flag?"
"This thing can be handled by python vigorously." Qingfeng added, and the python nodded lightly beside him.
The five of them were silent for a while, and suddenly, Hu Meimei screamed: "Ah, I almost forgot about business!" β
The four of them looked at Hu Meimei together, Hu Meimei reluctantly took out a thumb-sized yellow card from her sleeve, looked at it nostalgically, and gritted her teeth: "Here you go!" Then he put it in Ma Lin's hand.
The cards are very light to start with, the material is silky, and it is cool and skin-friendly.
"This is what Third Master Hu asked me to hand over to you, you have to cherish it and live up to my ancestors' expectations of you."
"What's this?" Ma Lin turned over the cards and played them a few times, but he didn't recognize them.
Chang Ran looked at the cards in Ma Lin's hand with envy: "This is a good thing, but it's a pity that there are too few!" β
"It's too little, it's rare in the world!" Hu Meimei's crisp voice sounded.
"And what the hell is this?" Ma Lin saw that the two of them were sour, and no one explained for themselves.
"This is the forgiveness of the Nine Rank Divine Officer!" The python vigorously urned and breathed.