Chapter 302: The Burial Door Is Broken
I was startled by her sudden outburst, and stood there and looked at her for a while. After a while, the old lady gradually calmed down, beckoned to me, patted the ground, and said, "Young man, come and sit down." ”
I gave her a moment's notice, walked over to her, and sat down on the floor. The old lady glanced at me and said, "You're not afraid that I'll kill you?" ”
I smiled and said, "If you want to kill it, you can kill it just now." ”
The old lady looked at me deeply and said, "Don't worry. If you are the heir of the burial door, I will never touch a single hair of you. ”
My heart fluttered when I heard it. Speaking of which, it seems that this old lady has a deep connection with the funeral door. The old lady was silent for a while, then looked at me carefully, and said, "It's really pitiful, so that my burial door can be passed down from generation to generation." There was a great sense of vicissitudes in his voice.
I was turning my mind when she asked, "Who's following you now?" Old Meng? Old repair? Or is it a novice? ”
When I heard "Lao Meng" and "Lao Xiu", my heart jumped, and I immediately remembered the old Meng I met in Jiuxiantai, and the old Xiu I met on Cinnabar Island, these two seem to be old men who are buried at the door, but who is this Xiaobai?
I shook my head and said, "Neither." ”
The old lady looked at me in surprise and said, "Then who are you following?" Who passed on your fetal breath meridians? ”
I thought about it in my heart, but I still decided to say truthfully: "It's my third uncle, his name is Feng San." ”
The old lady hesitated, as if trying to remember something, and finally said, "I don't remember this person." How old is he and what does he look like? ”
I said it truthfully, and when I finished describing the appearance of the third uncle, I saw that she had an extremely complicated expression on her face, which seemed to be a little confused, seemed to be a little excited, and even mixed with an indescribable emotion. It's extremely weird to look at.
I was a little confused for a while, and I was about to ask a question, when I heard her say, "You were raised by him?" ”
I nodded. The old lady looked at me deeply, was silent for a while, and said, "Can you tell me about your previous affairs?" ”
I think it's a little strange, but there's nothing to say, so I briefly told the third uncle about raising me as both a father and a mother.
When I saw that the old lady was a little fascinated by what she heard, I asked, "Are you ...... Do you know my third uncle? After asking, I couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in my heart.
The old lady grinned suddenly, but did not speak. After a long while, he said, "What time is today?" ”
I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that she was asking about the year and month, so I told the time. The old lady smiled bitterly and said, "It turns out that I have been here for almost twenty years. After being stunned for a moment, he said, "If I'm like this, where will I know your third uncle?" At his age, he is about the descendant of the burial door. ”
I looked at the cramped, confined stone prison, which was unbearable to spend a day in such a place, and I couldn't imagine how she had spent the past twenty years. Just as he was turning his mind, he heard the old lady suddenly say: "The old man's name is Mo Li." After a pause, he said, "I, Lao Meng, Lao Xiu and Xiaobai are all old men who are buried at the door. You can call me Lao Mo. ”
When I heard this, my heart moved, and I thought that this old lady was indeed the person who buried the door, and she mistook me for the heir of the generation of the burial door. Looking at the wrinkles on her face and gray hair, she didn't hesitate at the moment and called "mother-in-law".
Granny Mo smiled slightly, looked at me deeply, and said: "Back then, I was put in a water prison by that cheap maid, and I thought that my burial door would be annihilated, but I didn't expect to meet a successor like you today, it is really the blessing of my ancestors and ancestors who buried the door." ”
I thought to myself, not only has your burial door not been extinguished, but the descendants of your generation will soon have to reopen the door in Tonggong!
But before the matter was clear, I didn't want to talk about it, so I hid it in my stomach for the time being, thought about it, and asked: "What happened to the funeral door back then, why did it suddenly disappear?" "I thought maybe I could know some clues about my third uncle from now on.
Granny Mo said: "Our burial sect has a long history, and it is one of the oldest hidden sects, and since ancient times, few disciples have walked in the world. Speaking of this, he frowned, slightly distracted, as if evoking some memories, "Back then, the old emperor was imprisoned...... How many years has it been now? ”
I heard her say "the old emperor of Zaiyan", and she said "seclusion", after a little thought, but in retrospect, she should be talking about Emperor Guangxu. When the Eight-Nation Alliance invaded the capital, Emperor Guangxu fled and came back, and was imprisoned in Yingtai.
Granny Mo listened to me, "oh", nodded and said, "It turned out that it was more than a hundred years ago." He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Since the creation of the sect, my burial sect has been hidden in the world, and I rarely ask about the world, but seeing this group of red-haired devils and yellow-haired devils ruining the Central Plains, the sect master of the burial sect at that time ordered that the disciples of the burial sect make an exception and snipe the foreign criminals. ”
Speaking of this, the two eyebrows suddenly raised: "Just when the disciples of the burial sect were dispatching, my burial ancestral land was suddenly invaded by a person, not only stolen the "Burial Book", but my burial sect master was also seriously injured by him, and died that night. ”
I was taken aback. If you want to say that the funeral door is powerful, it is a lesson of blood for me. Not to mention the terrifying Nine Immortals, even the eighteen immortal wheels are terrifying, but not to mention the ancestral land of the burial gate, it goes without saying how dangerous it is.
In this way, the Longtan Tiger's Den was broken into by a person single-handedly, not only stealing the heirloom of the burial gate, but also seriously injuring the contemporary burial master, which is also too incredible!
"How...... How can it be? Exactly...... Who? ”
Granny Mo suddenly laughed silently, with a hint of hideousness in her expression: "This person broke into the hinterland of my burial gate, like entering a no-man's land. Hehehe, shade eyes, hidden body, except for the yin patrolman, where is there any other possibility! ”
When I heard the words "Yin Patrolman", there was a bang in my head, and I couldn't help but lose my voice: "Yin Patrolman? ”
Granny Mo glanced at me and said, "You are young, so naturally you have never heard of the Yin Patrol. ”
My heart fluctuated and I asked, "What about ...... What is that? ”
Granny Mo said: "I have only seen some records of this matter from the ancient books of the sect. The Yin Patrol People, like my burial door, are the oldest lineage. After a pause, he said, "It's just that their inheritance method is very different from that of ordinary sects. ”
Speaking of this, he seemed to be a little puzzled, and finally shook his head, glanced at me, and said, "What do you say is the purpose of the founding of our burial sect?" ”
I thought for a while and said, "Since we call it the funeral door, it should fall on the word 'burial'." ”
Granny Mo nodded and said, "That's right. In the beginning, there was no burial method, and after death, whether it was a human or other living being, it was often a wilderness of violent corpses. Speaking of this, he said to me again, "What you have done with your third uncle since you were a child is a funeral, but you can tell me, what is the most important thing in your understanding of the word 'burial'?" ”
This is when I asked about my specialty, I was a child dealing with dead people, and this is what I did, and after a little thought, I said, "It should be 'in the ground for peace'." ”
Granny Mo let out an "oh" and said, "Why? ”
I pondered for a moment and said, "First, burial after death is for the sake of future generations. As for the second......" paused, and then added, "As for the second, what happens after death is a yin matter. But everything that is shady is extremely dangerous and weird. What we do in this line is to adapt measures to local conditions, use burial arrays, feng shui, tomb bureaus, etc., to bury the dead, avoid corpses, evil changes, yin and other disasters, so that the dead can rest in peace and the living can be worry-free. ”
"Well said!" Granny Mo nodded approvingly and said, "Your third uncle taught you well!" ”
He took a deep look at me and said, "The reason why the burial gate was built is for the two things you just said, and the only purpose is to let the dead be buried in peace. For generations, I have lived in seclusion, never interacting with the living, only dealing with the dead, and finding a quiet place for the dead. ”