The coffin is closed means that the coffin is going to be raised, several wooden wedges are nailed into the coffin lid respectively, two strands of thick hemp rope are tied with a "8" knot, the wooden stick that carries the coffin is particular, and it has to be peeled with live wood, that is, fresh wood that has just been cut down, and we call it "bar" in our local language!

Therefore, the quarrel between the two is also called "lifting the bar", this bar is not a good thing, and the person who carries the coffin must have the thickness of the bowl. The two men in front and the two men in the back, on their shoulders, waited for Cha Wenbin to shout: "Get out of the coffin, go on the road!" ”

A handful of yellow paper in their hands dispersed all over the sky, and the women and children immediately cried and clung to the coffin, which is understandable, after all, this is the last moment at home, as long as they go out, they will never come back. It's almost nine o'clock in the evening, it's pitch black outside, I don't know when it's snowing in the middle of winter, and when I open the door, I see that it's almost half a palm's thickness.

The one who starts is the one who is in charge, we call him "the guest", this wedding and funeral, the host family is not too busy to take care of too much, will invite someone to be the commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief has to follow from calling people to help until the end of the whole funeral, it is not an easy job, most of the people who can do this are local small talents.

The messenger is responsible for leading the way to the grave mountain, and also piggybacking on the lighting, the miner's lamp is out of a white expanse, this guy wants to carry the coffin to the grave mountain, and everyone has to frown: "Hey, this weather will change, Ruixue Zhaofeng year!" ”

The fat man rubbed his hands and smiled: "Mega years? Hehe, I see how this piece of white flowers is quite a match for today, and there is a heavy snow during the funeral, which is deliberately not to let people go on the road. ”

The person carrying the coffin was not a little unhappy, and the one in the lead was muttering: "Such a steep mountain, how can this snow fall?" ”

The pointer was afraid that something would go wrong, so he hurriedly turned around and said, "That's not good, no matter how heavy the snow is, you have to go, when is this, you can't ink it." ”

The man simply put the coffin on the ground: "Don't go, you have to ask his own family to carry it, if you fall and celebrate the New Year, can you afford it, you will compensate?" ”

There were also several people in charge of carrying the middle who also echoed and coaxed: "That's it, we won't go!" ”

"Hey, hey, how can this work, don't do things like this, you have drunk wine and eaten meat, why did you drop the chain at this critical time!"

"Sensei, this heavy snow is that my mother is dead, and I won't go to the grave mountain, so don't you know where the lonely old peak is? That guy is a small road with light stones, and the place is as bright as a mirror, this snowy day, you can carry a coffin of several hundred catties to try? ”

The person in charge of the matter is also an old man, none of these people know anyone, so he ran in and muttered to the owner before he came out and called the person who was in the lead and said: "Add an extra cigarette, Xia Laoliu's son said he came out, what's the matter?" ”

The man looked back at me, and I nodded to him in confirmation, and he held out four fingers toward me, which I thought was going to be one for each of them.

Since it's out, then simply be generous to the end, I said: "Okay, just like that, the big night is really hard enough, it's over, I will ask each person for one more cigarette, two bottles of wine, and an additional red envelope of twenty yuan, and everyone in the four King Kongs has it, what's the matter?" ”

The man rubbed his hands and smiled: "Okay, okay, it's a bit embarrassing to say that if we don't go to this job." ”

"Lift the coffin!" Cha Wenbin shouted again, and the four men lifted the coffin with a "hey", the rope of this bundle of coffins has the thickness of a thumb and a double strand, the degree of strength can be imagined, and no one expected what happened next with such a strong rope.

There was a "bang", and I only saw one of the ropes break in two at the moment of force, and the rope that bounced up was thrown into the face of the man on the left, and I immediately heard him scream: "Ah! Then he covered his face and fell, and the coffin fell to the ground solidly.

This person's psychology is full of fear of death, the coffin "clang" turned to the ground, and the corpse inside rolled out, and the burial goods inside were scattered all over the ground, and even the yellow paper covering his face floated to the side. Then look at my cousin's eyes as big as brass bells, and his mouth opened into a "0" shape, because of the long time of death and the extremely cold weather, the muscles of his face began to glow purple, not to mention how permeable the scene.

Suddenly, everyone was quiet, and a few people in the middle were stunned, not knowing who took the lead in shouting "Fake corpse!" Then the men, women, and children all over the yard began to run out screaming like crazy......

After a while, only the two of us, as well as my cousin and grandmother, squatted in the corner and cried. At this moment, I saw a burst of fire on the wires outside, probably because the wind and snow were too strong and short-circuited, and the whole house was plunged into darkness in an instant.

Cha Wenbin calmly shouted: "Don't move!" ”

He lit a candle, went into the inner room, and found a few candles, let the corpse lie outside, beckoned us all in, and said, "Send the old lady back to her house, and close the doors and windows." ”

I said, "This? Outside with it? ”

"Put it first, since this person doesn't want to go, then keep it, and then it will be burned directly in the yard after a while, just now it sucked yang energy when it broke the coffin, I estimate that something will happen in another hour."

When a person enters the coffin, it represents the separation of yin and yang, and the most taboo is to enter the coffin and then get out of the coffin. There is a saying that "the coffin is closed", as long as a person enters the coffin, everything in this world has nothing to do with you. After entering the coffin, it takes three years to open the coffin, and if the coffin is broken within three years, the possibility of becoming a murderous thing will be doubled, especially Cha Wenbin saw that this corpse was extremely resentful, and this kind of snowy night is not the best time to start a trouble.

After appeasing the old lady, the fat man and I found hemp rope according to Cha Wenbin's request, at that time, hemp was commonly grown in the countryside, and the fibers left by boiling water to remove the muscles and flesh of this plant were unusually strong, and the rope made of this thing was much stronger than the current plastic rope. The fat man rolled the corpse tightly with hemp rope, to be honest, I was really a little stunned when I was asked to do this job, but I saw that the fat man was like tying pigs without pressure, and a few rummaged through it to make it a "zongzi!" ”

The fat man put the corpse face up, trying to tidy up his clothes, not wanting the corpse's eyes to be so good at him.

He slapped it and scolded, "What are you looking at? Look at Lao Tzu and pull your eyeballs out! "It's strange to say, my cousin's eyes have been open since he died, and he can't close them no matter how he closes, and it is said that anyone who does not close his eyes after death is resentful, which is why Cha Wenbin is in a hurry to bury him. But the fat man's slap really worked, and my cousin's eyes really closed, but he didn't notice this detail in his eyes, and that was when he turned away, those eyes suddenly opened again......

"Alright, do you want to pull it in?" The fat man came in and said to Cha Wenbin, at this time Cha Wenbin and I are arranging, I help him study ink, but his ink is red cinnabar, and the table is covered with runes that have just been drawn, just now I asked him what to do, and his answer was: "People make mistakes, and you don't have to kill them all until you have to." ”

Cha Wenbin is such a person, he, a Taoist priest, is mainly crossing, and the only ones who can really make him a killer are those evil demons who seek people's lives and do not follow the right path.

The yellow talisman in the room is staggering, that is the masterpiece of the fat man, the flames of the two candles in the house are sometimes big and small, I try to protect it with my body, the wind outside has blown "whining", Cha Wenbin is still completing the last process: Tiangang Sanqing Fu!

This talisman is completely different from ordinary talismans, generally it takes about a minute to complete a celestial master talisman at the speed of Cha Wenbin, from lifting the pen to closing the pen in one go, you can't stay in the middle, you can't break the pen and continue, otherwise the talisman will be wasted. But this Tiangang Sanqing Talisman, now he has been drawing it for more than ten minutes, and so far he has only drawn the talisman foot.

I can't describe the cumbersomeness of this talisman in words, and then I went to consult the Taoist priests of Zhongnan Mountain, and they told me that there are not many people in this world who can draw the "Tiangang Sanqing Fu", because painting this talisman is not with the hand, but with the heart.

Walk with your heart with your hands, your hands can't exert force, that is, hold the pen with your hand and put it on the paper, and your heart will automatically take your hand to the paper and wander away. The time it takes for each Taoist priest to draw this talisman is different, and the form of the talisman drawn is also different, and most people can already be considered an achievement if they can draw it with seventy-two strokes. I asked the master how long it would take him to paint, and he pondered for a moment and said, "Forty-nine strokes." But I saw that Cha Wenbin only used 36 strokes that day, and when I told him the news, he was shocked, he couldn't believe that the baby he had seen back then was able to draw the "Tiangang Sanqing Fu" in only 20 years, and he couldn't believe that he only used 36 strokes, and since then, the master has been in retreat and never going out of the mountain gate again.

It's not that the power of this talisman is, the difficulty of this talisman lies in the heart, it is impossible to live without the slightest distraction in life, the so-called cultivator is to remove the distracting thoughts in the heart. There are no distracting thoughts to feel at ease the five elements of the world, the power of heaven and earth and the universe, many people spend their lives cultivating just to pursue the pursuit of being able to draw this talisman, as long as the person who can make it means that he has become enlightened in his heart.

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