225.Chapter 225: The Coffin (77)

"This meal, you have ordered." I smiled at Liu Weimin and said.

After speaking, he glanced at the other eight immortals, they were sweating profusely, their faces were pale, and their feet trembled a little.

The eight immortals who held the coffin were not much better, the nails of their ten fingers were white, and it looked like they had not let go of the mourning frame, resulting in the blood not flowing to that position, which became white, which proved from the side that those eight immortals who held the coffin were also desperately supporting the coffin.

I smiled with satisfaction, if the Eight Immortals were so serious and hardworking every time they carried the coffin, the situation of our Eight Immortals might not have become like this, let alone let people point at their backbones and scold.

Lifting, carrying, we walked halfway up the hill, and when we looked up, there was no grass in this place, and the ground was full of stones, densely packed, about four or five meters long.

Those stones are very strange, like an awl, one end is big, the other is pointed, the longest is about ten centimeters, the shortest is three or four centimeters, the pointed end is particularly sharp, chaotic and mixed, as long as the foot accidentally steps on the pointed end, it will puncture the sole of the shoe, straight to the foot board.

When he stammered that this stone was very sharp, I thought he was a little bragging, but now I look at it, Made, he didn't brag at all, and even said it implicitly, which is a kind of knife mountain.

"What to do?" Stammered and asked me.

"Step on it hard, only by carrying the coffin safely can those people in our town be saved." I explained, and made a gesture to the Eight Immortals, which means, everyone is ready, to cross the stone field.

"Nine Guys, just like this? In case someone's feet are soft, the coffin will roll to the foot of the mountain, and maybe even roll into the reservoir, and it will be difficult to fish it out at that time. Lao Wang shouted in the back.

I glanced back at Lao Wang and asked him, "How do you get that?" ”

He said: "Let a few Taoist priests walk in front and sweep away some sharp stones. ”

"It's useless, those stones seem to be embedded in the ground, and they can't be broken at all, on the day of digging the tomb, I only dug out two stones for half an hour, and when the Taoist priest swept away the sharp stones, it is estimated that it will be dark this day." Liu Weimin denied Lao Wang's opinion on the side.

"Brother Jiu, we have straw tied to our feet, you can rush over and try it, even if someone has soft feet, there are not eight immortals holding a coffin next to them, I think the situation that Lao Wang said will not appear, it is worth a try." He stammered and stared at the place for a moment.

I think about it, this stone field is only four or five meters long, as long as you endure the pain under your feet, it shouldn't be a big problem.

So, I said to them: "When you cross the gravel ground, you should walk as fast as you can, and you must endure those sharp stones piercing the soles of your shoes, and you must not let the mourning frame leave your shoulders, and if you can't bear it, you should think about your relatives in the town." ”

"Okay, for the sake of your relatives, fight!" The Eight Immortals shouted, their fighting spirit was high, and they were ready to rush into the stone field.

We took a deep breath and carried the coffin into the stone floor, the first feeling of landing was that the stone was very hard, a little pimple, and the second feeling was that the foot board was a little painful, and the water chestnut of those stones was particularly sharp.

"Everyone, be careful, your mind is to step on the tip of the end." I shouted with a loud voice.

They glanced back at me, did not speak, lowered their heads, carried the coffin forward, several times the coffin was slanted, almost fell, all let the eight immortals holding the coffin to be straightened, we walked like this for about ten minutes, out of the gravel ground, everyone was in pain under their feet, and they limped when they walked.

After crossing the stone ground, we gritted our teeth and carried the coffin to the top of the mountain in one breath, and I kept in mind my father's words, the burial ceremony of this coffin cannot be like a normal coffin, and it must be thrown into the tomb.

When I was about to reach the tomb, I said to the eight immortals, "Listen to me, this coffin cannot fall to the ground first like an ordinary coffin, and then be buried, you must smash the coffin into the tomb, and then everyone will hold the coffin with their hands, raise it higher, and smash it over the tomb." ”

"Smash in?" Liu Weimin was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "Chen Baxian, don't be mistaken, how can there be a reason to smash the coffin into it." ”

"The yang coffin must be smashed to do it, only by smashing it can the aura of the tomb be changed, so that the yin and yang qi in the tomb can reach a balance, the coffin is no longer a coffin, the tomb is no longer a tomb, the two are integrated, this yang coffin can naturally be broken, as soon as the yang coffin is broken, those people in the town should be turned." I'll explain it to them.

"It's as simple as that?" Liu Weimin glanced at me and asked in surprise.

I nodded and said, "A lot of things are actually very simple, but we think about it complicated, as Taoism says, everything is inseparable from yin and yang. As long as we reach a balance between yin and yang, things will be solved. ”

He didn't seem to understand what I was saying, stared at my face for a few seconds, retracted his gaze, sighed, and whispered something inexplicable, "I'm really old, I don't know as much as the offspring, it's really a mountain is higher than a mountain, I hope he can lead us Eight Immortals to open a new situation." ”

Even though he said it softly, I heard it. Have some doubts in your heart, leading them to open a new situation with the Eight Immortals?

I originally wanted to ask Liu Weimin what he meant by that, but considering that he was about to be buried, it was not good to be distracted, and he didn't make any more noise, so I asked the Eight Immortals to do it in my way.

Because the coffin cannot fall to the ground, and the mourning frame and dragon rope on it are not easy to take off, we can only support the mourning frame with both hands, and because it is smashed into the tomb, our hands must be higher than the top of our heads, to put it bluntly, we use the strength of our arms to lift the coffin.

In this way, the height of the coffin will be much more convenient when it is smashed into the tomb, but the sixteen Eight Immortals lifting the coffin is not as good as carrying the coffin. Although the weight of the coffin has not changed, it is heavier for us Eight Immortals who hold the coffin.

As soon as the coffin was lifted, the pressure from the coffin almost didn't break our arms, but fortunately, it was sixteen Eight Immortals, if there was one less, I had no doubt that the whole coffin would be pressed down.

We walked seven steps with the coffin in our hands and came to the tomb, which I glanced at, and it was very shallow, about a little over a meter, about the height of the coffin.

There has always been such a saying in Feng Shui, the tomb is shallow and fast, and now this tomb is dug shallowly, I am afraid that I hope that the main family will die quickly, and Yan Seventeen is so particular about this detail in order to take revenge, it is really hard work.

"Boss Yu, Ah Da, kneel down to welcome Mrs. Liu Jinxiu home." Retracting my gaze, I yelled at Boss Yu and Ah Da, who were standing aside in a daze.

"Good!" They answered and knelt down towards the tomb. At this moment, a figure appeared near the tomb, somewhat familiar.