Volume II, Chapter 37: The Burial of the Two Realms
Baozi thought that he should have a beautiful funeral with his grandmother, but the uncle of the two gods did not take care of it, and he went out recently and did not return, so it was difficult to do it with his own strength. Huang Xian said, "Grandma doesn't care about the affairs of the world, the important thing is that the friends of the two realms of the immortals and the underworld should be notified, and the burial should be done." ”
Baozi nodded in agreement, he tried to urge the internal force, and he actually had the ability to talk to the head of the two realms of Luding Mountain, just like the popular video and telephone conference now. In front of him, the third prince, Zhu Wu and others appeared transparently suspended, and they also saw the bun suspended in front of them, and everyone was surprised, didn't the bun take the medicine to go to the fugue underworld, how did he have the ability to integrate space, saying that he could appear across borders, and he could appear in front of many people at the same time, so they asked Bao Shangshen how to have such a spell.
Baozi didn't have time to say anything else, he told everyone that the shaman grandmother had passed away, and a banquet would be held tonight to mourn him. The Hanging Dragon Mansion and the River God Mansion did not dare to slack off when they received the order, dispatched their retainers and soldiers, and informed the immortals overnight, and the reaction speed of the immortals was also surprisingly fast, some were taken in the high power of the buns, and some had received the favor of their grandmothers, they rode horses, drove cranes and even turned into prototypes and ran.
Baozi thought that he should arrange the mourning hall, and as Baozi thought, the house instantly bloomed with brilliant peach blossoms, and countless daisies suddenly bloomed on the ground, filling the house with a fragrant fragrance. Grandma sat in the midst of the flowers, her eyes slightly closed, and she still had a calm and relaxed attitude. At this time, the door of grandma's house opened, the red light was full, and a stream of fairy qi and bursts of yin qi mixed with diffuse in, and the immortals who knew and didn't know the buns came one after another, and after bowing to the buns, they burned incense and worshiped to their grandmother.
The third prince came the fastest, and cried and bowed down after seeing his grandmother's remains. After all, he has been in Baozi's body for many years, and he has long regarded his grandmother as his elder in his heart, and the old man is gone, how can the third prince not be sad. The third prince took off the hosta that tied his hair and turned it into mana as a burial for his grandmother's lifelong cultivation.
After the third prince bowed three times and nine times, he got up and talked to Baozi, "The people here are all immortals from Luding Mountain, and the gods need someone to lead, I will arrange for the generals of the Hanging Dragon Mansion to do it, you just need to sit down and answer."
Baozi nodded, sat down majestically, the third prince stood beside him, and Huang Xian was in charge of the master of ceremonies, "Liucui Cave Master Liu Rufang, worship, two worship, three worship", Baozi knew from his surname that it was the snake fairy who came. A beautiful woman worshiped her grandmother, wiped away her tears with Luopa, bowed to the bun, and left.
"Grandma saved her family's lives when she was dilapidated."
The bun bows slightly.
"Qingfeng Cave Master Lu Ming..... a burly-looking man kowtowed when he knelt down, and his head shook the ground, "Ancestor, thank you for not killing back then."
The third prince whispered, "This is the bear spirit, there was a famine one year, this thing couldn't stand the hunger, went down the mountain to steal chickens, was shot and wounded by the villagers, and was surrounded by a hole. ”
Baozi nodded again, and what appeared in front of him was almost a reproduction of the good deeds that his grandmother had done in her life. People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, the feelings of these animals are more pure, you are good to me, I will remember you for a lifetime.
The immortals came and went, offering many treasures, but most of them were courtesyally returned by the cabbage flowers. There was a commotion in the crowd, and the immortals who had not yet had time to enter the house dodged a path, and Zhu Wu, who was wearing a dark cloak, walked quickly into the lobby. After bowing deeply to his grandmother, Zhu Wu bowed to Baozi and said, "The end will be late, please forgive your sins." ”
The bun pin turned at the subordinate in front of him, and his heart was mixed. He is the most polite and respectful one, and he has strong ability to do things, but his heart is as deep as the sea and he never communicates with everyone. What's more, this Zhu Yan disappeared as soon as he returned to the mansion, how did the assassin find and mingle in the River God Mansion, and whether it was Zhu Wu's idea to change the medicine, all of which made Baozi very puzzling.
Zhu Wu saw that Baozi was sitting silent, so he didn't get up, and then bowed to "The end will be late, Zhu Wu asks God to forgive his sins." Seeing that Baozi was slow to answer, the immortals turned their heads and looked at Zhu Wu with strange eyes. In the bureaucratic system, the favor of the leader sometimes determines the direction of public opinion, and those who are not favored by the leader are often marginalized in life. Zhu Wu has always acted on the orders of the gods to strengthen himself, and because Baozi is not specifically presiding over Luding Mountain, everyone thinks that Baozi and Zhu Wu are brothers, so they bow their heads to their ears. Today, it seems that Bao Zi sat silent, and Zhu Wu was embarrassed to come to the stage, what kind of brother is this?
Zhu Wu's forehead gradually sweated, this embarrassment made him scratch his heart like a hundred claws, but Baozi was not in a hurry or slow, still looking at Zhu Wu blankly with an old face.
"Ling Zun is good" Baozi didn't show Zhu Wu to sit on, he hunched his waist and asked an innocuous question. Baozi sensed that the question didn't seem to be raised by himself, because he didn't go through his brain when he spoke.
"My father is in good health, and he can practice boxing and drinking tea every day, and the amount of food for three meals is not reduced. Zhu Wu's eyes slipped with the expression of the bun.
"The house is a famous medicine capital for hundreds of miles, and the hidden in the house are all precious and good medicines that are difficult to find in the world, and I believe that the old man's body is naturally healthy." Baozi mentioned the medicine, and then carefully observed Zhu Wu's expression. If Zhu Wu participates in the plan, he can't have no reaction.
"God forgives sins, in the bottom, in the lower part is busy with official business, and he didn't think of sending some life-prolonging medicine to the shaman's grandmother, and let the grandmother go like this, it is a fault in the next." Zhu Wu is indeed smart, he is telling everyone that the reason why Baozi doesn't order himself is that Baozi has a small belly and chicken intestines, and blames himself for not giving something to the shaman's grandmother.
The cabbage gave Zhu Wu a blank look, she obviously believed Zhu Wu's words.
Baozi didn't find a flaw in Zhu Wu's participation in the dressing change incident for the time being, so it was not easy to have a seizure, "Look, I forgot to sit down, sit down", said and stretched out his hand and pointed to Zhu Wu the seat in his right hand, according to the order, this position is lower than that of the third prince.
Zhu Wu hurriedly sat down, relieved in his heart, and turned his head to see that the third prince was not sitting, but just standing quietly behind Baozi. Zhu Wu saw that the chief was also standing, so he couldn't sit anymore, so he hurriedly stood up again, stretched out two fingers, and a white flower appeared in his hand, hurriedly wearing it on his chest, bowing his head and looking sideways, showing sadness.
The immortals left one after another, and in addition to the cabbage flower, Huang Xian and Hu Bai Erxian who arrived later, there were only Baozi, the third prince and Zhu Wu left in the house.
Baozi said to the two of them intentionally or unintentionally, "Next year will coincide with the feast held by the Heavenly Clan, and we will all have to go to heaven to do things, and we need an attendant by our side, which of the two is interested in going with me?" ”
Participating in the banquet of the Heavenly Clan is the supreme dream of every cultivator in the world, at that time, the tribulators can be pardoned in advance, and the self-cultivators can improve their cultivation at the first level, even if they can't get these, jade liquid elixir, fairy peach wine, and a meal is also blessed with boundless longevity and longevity. ”
"Well, if you are so motivated, you two should work harder. I have to break the six demon gates at least before I can go to heaven to restore my life, it's too late."
The two of them glanced at each other and said to Baozi, "We must do our best to help God break through the Six Evil Ghost Gates." After saying that, they didn't look at each other and left.
Baozi realized that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned when he watched the two of them leave, this kind of smile he had never had before.