Everyone only thought that this place was very good, but they didn't know that this was exactly the place Ling Xian had chosen to bury the dragon's lair!

Ling Xian walked in the front, silently calculating the step distance in his heart, after walking more than a dozen steps, the coffin still did not fall, he secretly said in his heart, it seems that God will not allow him to be buried here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After taking a few more steps, he was about to walk out of the dragon's lair, when he suddenly felt a tightness in his shoulders, and then the bamboo pole was cocked, and he looked back, but part of the hemp rope was broken, and the coffin behind him fell to the ground, but the coffin at his and Chen Ming's end had not yet fallen to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ling Xian immediately pondered.

"It's gone, Xiaoxian, can you be buried here?"

Chen Chuyu walked over excitedly, and everyone felt strange, the coffin fell halfway, but it was very unfavorable, why was he so happy?

Ling Xian nodded slightly: "Reluctantly, it's just ......"

"Just what?" Chen Chuyu became nervous again.

Ling Xian glanced at the guests, and said with some scruples: "Let's talk about this matter later, let's bury it here first." ”

Chen Chuyu was a little worried, but immediately thought that if his wife could be buried in the dragon's den, the descendants of the Chen family would inevitably be prosperous, rich and glorious in the future, and he would be blind even if he died.

Under the guidance of Ling Xian, everyone buried the coffin on the spot, and asked someone to repair the mausoleum, and they worked until dusk, and the sky gradually darkened.

There were already a lot fewer guests, but Ling Xian still had two things to complete, the first was to do a ritual to send souls.

Fortunately, this place is quite spacious, and there was a discussion before, it is very quick to arrange the objects, first set up an offering table, put incense candles, paper money, rice with chopsticks upside down, and a few yellow symbols.

Then Ling Xian changed into a Taoist robe, holding a peachwood sword, it didn't matter what kind of sword it was for, after all, it was just doing a magic thing.

Next to the offering table, there is a paper bridge built by hand, the paper bridge is about ten meters long, about one meter wide, the bridge deck is straight, the bridge is arched, the paper bridge is made of stainless steel to build a skeleton, the two sides of the arch are hung with paper cow head and horse face, below is a good man and a woman, a boy and a virgin.

On both sides of the straight bridge deck, there are white fire candles, and on the outside of the paper bridge, the women of the Chen family are kneeling and burning paper, crying and filial piety while burning paper.

This is called Nai He Bridge, which usually starts at night, and it is carried out on the first seven nights, but at that time, Ling Xian had an accident, and that ritual was not done, and now it can only be made up.

After the paper bridge was arranged, Ling Xian began to do things, first burning incense and worshipping, then lighting the paper money, picking up the yellow talisman, stepping on the gang, and reciting the mantra of the dead.

"The edict of the Taishang Edict is super you, the lonely soul and the ghost, all the four lives are touched, the headed, the super-headless, the spear, the knife, the killing, the diving, the hanging rope, the bright death, the dark death, the unjust death, the creditor, the wrongdoer, the son, the son, kneel in front of the stage, the gossip, let go of Zhan Ru, and go to the superbirth, the other party is a man and a woman, and he bears the rich, the poor and the lowly, and you call yourself, and wait for the people to be anxious and overborn, and wait for the people to be anxious and overborn!"

After reciting the incantation, he picked out a few yellow talismans, which is a new talisman, called the reincarnation talisman, and it is also one of the one thousand and eighty talismans, ranking slightly lower, and it is different from the Chaodu Sutra, which directly helps the soul to enter the Yellow Spring, cross the Nai He Bridge, and step into the six realms of reincarnation.

Anyway, the explanation in the book means that this talisman is very good, but whether it can help people reincarnate or not, Ling Xian is not clear, he only knows that there is this kind of talisman.

I saw him pick the reincarnation talisman with his sword, and read it in his mouth: "Yin and Yang are separated by life and death, the dream of life and death, He Huangquan Road is open, and he goes to the Netherworld Ghost Gate to release the black and white order, but he drinks soup on the bridge, Meng Po, Tu Niang, Dizang Bodhisattva, three lives, the other side, the six reincarnations on the bank of the Lechuan River, and the reincarnation is as urgent as the law!" ”

After reciting the incantation, he threw it into the brazier, and the reincarnation talisman burned enthusiastically, and after this ritual was completed, Ling Xian was also tired and panting.

The surrounding guests looked at it and secretly thought, it turned out that this kid was a mage, but how could the old man of the Chen family fall in love with a mage? And it's a lame man, and the right hand seems to be useless, which is really strange......

After the excess, it is the ritual of crossing the Nai He Bridge, in fact, this is a bit contradictory, but Ling Xian doesn't know the rules of the underworld, and he doesn't know if the old mother of the Chen family can cross the Nai He Bridge smoothly, anyway, the procedure that should be taken still has to be taken, for his reward......

At this time, Chen Hailong had already woken up (in fact, he was not unconscious), Ling Xian let him hold the tablet, followed by his younger brother and nephew, Ling Xian walked in front, read a long paragraph, and sprinkled some water behind while reading.

After a few laps, I walked back and forth on the bridge a few times, and my eyes were so smoked by the smoke of the paper money that I was about to cry, and I could only endure it.

Another hour passed, and when he finally crossed the Naihe Bridge, Ling Xian asked people to remove these things.

This nondescript ritual was finally completed, Ling Xian wiped his sweat with a little weakness, and when he saw Chen Chuyu's eyes full of gratitude, he only secretly screamed ashamed.

After finishing the Fa, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and all the guests had already gone back, and only the Chen family and Ling Xian were left at this moment.

"Xiaoxian, can you go back?"

After all, Chen Chuyu is old, and after a day of walking, he is already tired and exhausted, and it is quite cold on the mountain, so it is easy to catch a cold.

But it's strange to say, at this time, I can hear the mountain wind howling, but where they stand, there is not much wind, and the temperature is higher than the outside, this is the benefit of the dragon's lair.

"Burn more paper money, you can also borrow a flame to keep warm, there is still an important thing to do."

Ling Xian said lightly, and took out the ...... that others had prepared. Willow branches.

"You guys go around burning money first, and I'll be done soon."

Ling first walked to the back of the mausoleum, turned around and asked the Chen family, "Do you want your descendants to be rich or prosperous?" ”

The Chen family looked puzzled, and Chen Hailong said impatiently: "Nonsense, of course, it is necessary to be rich and prosperous." ”

Ling Xian shook his head: "No, only half of the coffin fell just now, which means that your fortune is slightly lacking, and you can't afford the dragon's lair here, you must choose one among the rich and noble and prosperous, and it is not falling from time to time, not eight, which means that this dragon's lair can only be buried for eight years, and after eight years, you must move the cave, but in these eight years, either the Chen family is rich and noble, or the descendants are prosperous, you make your own choice, right?" ”

Chen Chuyu said discoloredly: "What if you want to choose both?" ”

Ling Xian said indifferently: "If this is the case, then within eight years, the Chen family will be scattered, and the three sons of the Chen family, including Ah Gong, I am afraid that they will not be able to die well, even if Jun Yi and another granddaughter, if they are not married, they will inevitably die, and in the end there will only be one grandson left, or the son of the grandson, that is, your great-grandson, that person will be very rich." ”

"In other words, it is the life of the Chen family to buy a big fortune and wealth, I didn't tell you, you can make your own decisions."

Ling Xian's words shocked everyone and felt incredible, is it really so serious?

"Nonsense! Now that my mother is buried, you don't have to worry about the rest......"

Chen Hailong snorted coldly, his face was dissatisfied, the current Chen family is already so rich, which means that the fortune is strong, where is the need for such a choice?

"Shut up!"