Wuxin was stuck in the middle of the tree, and it was Yu Xia who pulled him out.

"Why are you only one punch to deal with me?"

Unintentionally still unconvinced, he followed Yu Xia and asked.

Yu Xia turned to look at him and shook his head.

"You're wrong."

"What?" Wuxin looked puzzled.

"I didn't just punch you, I punched you twice, so you are indeed better than the White Girl."

Bai Zhenqian: "......"

Who did I provoke, why did it come to me again?

The heartless little monk finally walked away with his clay figure stall on his back, and before leaving, he swore to Yu Xia: "You wait and see, I will be better than you sooner or later!" ”

Yu Xia's expression did not fluctuate: "I don't wait, and I don't watch." ”

Wuxin touched the swollen shoulder blade, glanced at her resentfully, and then turned away.

Yu Xia and the others continued to stay in Hexia County, waiting for the day when Mrs. Dong would be buried.

In the meantime, a big event happened.

The news was brought by the transmission pigeon of Daoyuantang, and in this remote Xiangzhou territory, Ling Wufeng was the first batch of people to know the news.

Of course, this news was also shared with Yu Xia and several people.

Zeng Qingfang, a member of the cabinet university, formed a party for personal gain, sold official positions, perverted the law for bribes, was deprived of his official position, and was sent to prison, and none of the officials in his faction were spared.

And Qi Mingyou, the young master of the Qi family who was on the rise because of the eagle's peck in the eye point, was also involved.

"The way of Feng Shui is indeed mysterious." Ling Wufeng, who knew the cause and effect of the matter, sighed, "If it is said that the wealth is gained because of feng shui, and the wealth is lost because of feng shui, then how to explain what Young Master Qi did with his Yue family?" ”

"But if this is completely their own doing, then this point and the time to change feng shui are too coincidental."

"It is up to man to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. It is impossible to rely on man or heaven alone. It can only be said that both reasons are indispensable, which constitutes all kinds of people and things in this world. Yu Xia said.

Ling Wufeng nodded thoughtfully.

On the nineteenth day of the first lunar month, Yu Xia appeared in front of the Dong Mansion on time.

The people of the Dong family are also ready.

A large group of relatives of the Dong family who wore linen and filial piety stood neatly in the hall, and the coffin of the old lady Dong was parked in the middle.

Yu Xia was also wearing a white plain suit, standing in front of the door, and put three sticks of incense on the blue sky.

"Family Funeral!"

The lid of the coffin was halfway opened, revealing the remains of Old Lady Dong.

Master Dong and the two young masters of the Dong family knelt beside the coffin, placing a small bowl of rice, as well as a plate of brown sugar and a plate of dried beans.

"My parents raised me, and I raised my parents old."

Mr. Dong took some food and put it in Mrs. Dong's mouth, and then turned the chopsticks to eat the next bite by himself. Then, a monk from Izumokan led the way with a soul banner in his hand, followed by Master Dong holding an incense burner, and then other family members holding a lit incense stick.

The monk walked and chanted the scriptures, his family members were in front, and relatives and friends were behind, and walked in a circle.

After the opening was completed, the coffin was closed. Yu Xia held a rooster in his hand, cut its neck, sprinkled the rooster's blood around the coffin, then plucked a chicken feather and stuck it on the front of the coffin, and then sealed the wound with vitality, and put the rooster with a breath on the coffin.

Eight strong men with strong and powerful forces lifted the coffin, and the old lady Dong walked to the door with the clay basin in her arms, shouting "Dad, I'm sending you on the road", and then smashed the clay pot with his left hand.

The moment the clay pot was broken, the relatives wept in unison.

A group of people came out of Dong's house with blowing and blowing, the honor guard and drum music opened the way in front, and there was a sedan chair with inscriptions, spirit cards and portraits, and the filial sons and grandsons wore linen and filial piety, bowed slightly, and walked slowly in front of the coffin with the "funeral stick" in their hands. Relatives and friends followed the coffin and went to the tomb together.

Yu Xia held a basket of "Underworld Road Money" in his hand, scattering it as he walked. When passing by bridges and temples, incense sticks are lit to signify passing by. As for setting up incense case road sacrifices, the Dong family said that if they can save money, they should save money, and try not to be extravagant.

It is not extravagant, this battle is still bigger than the ordinary people's families, and the people in the city have already learned about the burial of Mrs. Dong and come over to watch, as for the rich families in the city, they also got the news and went to Fuyun Mountain early to wait.

The Dong family's quest for a hole has been boiling for so long, and finally chose a ten-year-old girl who is known as the heir of the Dragon Scripture, which is incredible, but that place is still a defeat hole, which makes these people pay a lot of attention to this burial.

Young Master Dong specially came over to ask Yu Xia if it was wrong for this matter, worried that there were too many people and mixed eyes, and the aura was too chaotic and would affect the soul of the ancestors, but Yu Xia said that she didn't have to worry, she had already pasted a soul protection talisman on the coffin, and she had been reciting the soul sending spell lightly, and the mixed aura of the idle people and others would not have much effect.

When he arrived at the cemetery, Yu Xia stood in front of the incense table that had been prepared in the cemetery and lit three incense sticks.

"This land is the most spiritual of God. Through the heavens and the earth, in and out of the underworld. Call for me, and do not linger. On the day of merit, play with the supernatant. ”

Then let people start digging from the front end of the grave, until they dug almost a zhang deep, Yu Xia asked people to stop.

Then there is the deed.

"Daishokoku...... On Fuyun Mountain, Hexia County: believers, filial piety, Dong Shicheng, etc......

Today, please ask the immortal master to find a hole in the auspicious land, worship the king to make 900 yin money, and pay tribute to the throne of the Kaiyuan Emperor, to buy a cave in the auspicious land of this mountain......

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the dead are stable, the house is prosperous, and the family industry is prosperous......

Up and down the mountains and rivers ancient demons, ghosts, snakes, locusts, ghosts, nameless are not allowed to occupy and fight.

Enlightenment:

Taishang Laojun, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, according to the law, sent General Huya, to investigate and implement this deed......"

The Liqiwen burned out, and a puff of green smoke suddenly rose from the pit.

This shocked the crowd watching on the sidelines.

"Was there green smoke just now?"

"Don't you say it's a failure? Isn't it a bad thing that the ancestral grave is smoking? ”

"This green smoke is clearly a good omen!"

Regardless of other people's discussions, Yu Xia looked solemn, took a stack of yellow paper, spread it at the bottom of the pit, threw a few copper coins, pressed them on the yellow paper, and then sprinkled rosin powder to ignite it.

After the "warm well" was completed, Yu Xia bled the rooster on the coffin and threw it into the pit.

"This chicken, this chicken, wearing a robe, reported the dawn on the fifth watch, alarming the earth. The filial son bought the money and bought it to sacrifice to the dragon god.

A sacrifice to the East Jiayi Yinchen...... Bless your deceased Zhang Changshou and Li Changjiao, and cut this chicken to the dragon god. The sacrifice was beaming, holding a golden knife to cut the phoenix.

The golden rooster crows, sets the yin and yang, others have nowhere to use it, and the disciples use it to sacrifice to the dragon god...... The rooster fell to the ground, and the gods avoided it. The dead are in town, and it is good luck! ”

The rooster flutters repeatedly in the pit and finally dies. Coincidentally, the rooster finally died in the southeast of the tomb, which corresponds to Dazhang's Xiangzhou, which means that the descendants of the Dong family in Xiangzhou will have everything smoothly.

It is indeed a good sign.