Mr. Wu Da hurried to Mr. Yang's side, and just wanted to step forward to help, but Mr. Yang slowly waved his hand to stop him, only to hear his voice a little weakly said: "Although the black bamboo array has been cracked, but Mrs. Zhou still needs to move the cemetery as soon as possible to re-bury, this tomb has become an ominous place, the yang world is so destroyed, I am afraid that the order of the underworld has already been chaotic, but I am now greatly injured, and the next thing will be arranged by Lao Daoyou." ”

Hearing this, Mr. Wu Da hurriedly nodded and said, "Even if Mr. Yang doesn't say it, I won't let Mr. Yang work hard, so leave the following things to me!" ”

After some comfort, Mr. Wu Da turned around and came to Uncle Tuesday's side, and began to arrange the relocation of the cemetery, while Yang Yuanshan took out the yellow cloth strip he put away again, and wrapped the long sword in his hand little by little, after doing this, Yang Yuanshan slowly came to my side, bent over and stretched out a hand to me, I was still slumped on the ground at this time, seeing Yang Yuanshan's gentle smile, I no longer felt pain, grinned, stretched out my hand and was pulled up.

Yang Yuanshan and I rested on the side, while Mr. Wu Da was busy, while letting people carefully go down to the coffin to collect the bones of Mrs. Zhou, while running up and down with a worn-out compass in front of and back, and finally Mr. Wu Da finally stopped in front of a clearing not far away, and then smiled and nodded to Uncle Tuesday, this move could not be more obvious, indicating that he had found the tomb to move to.

In the end, Mr. Wu Da calculated that three o'clock tomorrow night is the auspicious time for burial, but between now and tomorrow night's burial, a simple spiritual shed must be built here, because Mrs. Zhou was already an old man who went to the ground, and if the sun rises tomorrow, it will definitely not be able to get the sun.

Uncle Tuesday wrote them down one by one and began to arrange them, it seems that everyone has not slept tonight, of course, I don't dare to be lazy anymore Yang Yuanshan sat on the big stone on the side, and I sat on a small stone.

I couldn't stop staring at the yellow cloth strip on his back, and now I finally knew that it was a very magical sword, but I clearly remembered that when Mr. Yang and the old man were fighting before, the old man's long sword obviously dripped three drops of water, how could the long sword drip water? Mud Water SwordMud Water Sword, Could it be that the sword is made of muddy water?

Perhaps noticing that my gaze stayed on his long sword without blinking, Yang Yuanshan smiled and said, "You have been staring at the sword on my back, do you like this kind of iron thing very much?" ”

I didn't understand why Mr. Yang asked this, so I immediately scratched the back of my head embarrassedly and said, "Mr. Yang, why did you say that old gentleman was scared away when he saw this sword?" Hehe, by the way, is his muddy water sword really made of muddy water? ”

I thought that Mr. Yang would laugh at me if I asked such a stupid question, just imagine how the iron things in the world can be made of muddy water, but Mr. Yang did not mean to laugh, he actually nodded, and said: "That muddy water sword can be traced back to the period of the eleventh generation of Maoshan Xianzong Pan Shizheng hundreds of years ago, when the patriarch Pan Shizheng was five years old, his father died on the battlefield of attacking the Southern Dynasty Chen, and the family Tao declined, and his mother Lu took him back to the hometown of Emperor Zan, and the mother and son depended on each other, and Pan's mother believed in Taoism at that time, Pan Shizheng patriarch naturally touched the ears and eyes, to the "Tao Te Ching" as the standard of life, thirteen years old, Pan's mother died, when Pan Shizheng patriarch was lonely, happened to meet the north preaching Maoshan Taoist Liu Aidao, Pan Shizheng patriarch wanted to worship Liu Aidao as a teacher, but Liu Aidao said with a gentle smile, not that I don't want to accept you as a disciple, but your roots are thick, he will achieve the road to get its positive results, in order to show his love for Pan Shizheng patriarch, Liu Aidao immediately pinched a handful of muddy water on the side of the road, turned muddy water into a three-foot long sword gift, And said, if you get the Great Dao one day, this will be my congratulatory gift to you, and soon after Pan Shizheng Patriarch worshiped under the Gaodao King Yuanzhi and became an official disciple of Maoshan. ”

Speaking of this, I naturally understand the following, the muddy water sword must have been handed down by the patriarch Pan Shizheng, who knew that Mr. Yang immediately said with a straight face: "The muddy water is the muddy water, and the three-foot long sword is a fake way of cultivating the truth, the world is treacherous and filthy, but whenever you encounter the muddy water sword, you will escape thousands of miles, or return to its original form, as the supreme magic weapon for slaying demons and suppressing evil, but Pan Shizheng's ancestor once said when he passed down, the sword is from the double edge, and the good and evil have a thought, in order to prevent this thing from falling into the hands of people who are uncertain in the future, this thing must not leave the mountain gate, Nor can it appear in the world. ”

Maybe Mr. Yang was so excited that he told me the origin of the muddy water sword, but where did I know this, if it wasn't for the future...... I'm afraid I'll never understand these words of Mr. Yang.

I couldn't help but open my mouth in shock, in fact, I wanted to know that since the muddy water sword was so powerful, then this long sword wrapped in yellow cloth must have a great future, but before I could ask, Mr. Yang had already stood up and said, "Seventh year of the first month, help me do one more thing." ”

I hurriedly got up and asked, "Mr. Yang, what are you doing?" ”

Mr. Yang turned his head to look at the mountain road in the distance and said, "When I came, I found a small inlet in the south, and there are some willow trees on the shore, so you can help me get some willow branches." ”

Willow branches? Although I don't understand, but still confused to accept it, anyway, there is nothing I can understand about what happened today, I simply don't think about it, the place Mr. Yang said I know, called Liushuigou, there are indeed a few big willow trees on the bank, think about it, I immediately set off to Liushuigou......

It takes a little time to come and go, I took the willow branches, Mr. Yang was already waiting in front of the altar, the water brought by Uncle Tuesday before, at this moment has also poured out three bowls, neatly placed on the table, Mr. Yang did not turn around, and even ignored me, but reached out to pinch the three pillars of fragrance, pinched the second hand of the index finger with his left hand, and read in a low voice: "I would like to ask the Sun Emperor of the Sun Palace, descend the true qi of the nine mangs, enter my water, and help to relieve the filth", after reciting the incantation, I saw him raise his left foot, step down on the toes of his right foot, and face the east and read again:" The light of the glorious sun, magnificent, eliminate evil, keep auspicious, urgent as the law! ”

After doing this, Mr. Yang stood still like an old monk, I stepped forward curiously, but saw his lips constantly squirming, as if he was chanting something, but I couldn't hear it, and finally stopped after a while, and then his fingers flipped over, and he gently clicked three bowls of water with his fingertips, and then pinched the three pillars of fragrance again, this time his left hand pinched the first line on the top of his little thumb, and immediately read in his mouth: "I would like to ask the Taiyin Xingjun of the Moon Mansion to descend the ten mangs of true qi, enter my water, and help to relieve the filth", after reciting the incantation, his left heel turned, Touching the toes of his right foot, he continued: "The bright moon gives birth to light, the purity is to the spirit, the essence is preserved, the evil is destroyed, and the urgency is like the law!" ”

Seeing this, I thought that Mr. Yang's strange actions should be stopped, who knew that he was the same as just now, standing still in place, and only his lips squirmed, until a moment later, he turned his fingers, lightly tapped three bowls of water with his fingertips, and then pinched the three pillars of fragrance again, and continued to read in his mouth: "Tiangang Tiangang, God True King, Polo Tianzun, Tongzhen North, ten thousand feet long, wearing purple robes, wearing hair and bare feet, holding the gods, calling Beidou, watching ominous at night, I am breathing today, all evils are destroyed, and I am as urgent as the law!" ”

This time he finally did not repeat the previous move, but picked up the first bowl of water and exhaled gently, and then went around the incense burner, three bowls of water were concocted in the same way, so that Mr. Yang did not look back and stretched out his hand, I was a little flustered, but immediately handed the willow branch to him, Mr. Yang picked up the willow branch around the incense burner for a week, and then in each of the three bowls of water, each point, a few drops of water were scattered left and right, three bowls of water were pointed, Mr. Yang stopped, turned to me and said: "On the seventh day of the first month, you will scatter three bowls of water around this tomb." In the end, the rest can be sprinkled around the altar. ”

I...... I picked up a bowl of water and couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Yang, is this ...... What does this do? ”

Mr. Yang said casually: "The tomb here has been contaminated with the yin and evil qi, and this small dragon vein has also been somewhat affected, this magic water can dispel the yin and evil qi, and invite the auspicious qi of this clear water dragon vein out again...... Go for it. ”

As I was talking, perhaps because I didn't understand a word, Mr. Yang immediately changed his words and told me to sprinkle water, and I didn't ask anymore, but I felt that the more I asked, the more confused I became, and now I had to stuff my head to sprinkle water