"Everyone, work hard, Mr. Feng Shui said that it must be completed within three days!"

The sun was shining, and the old village chief's voice had changed from full of energy at the beginning, but now it had become weak.

Chapped lips.

In a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, all men, women and children in Caomiao Village gathered here to participate in digging pits and repairing tombs.

This place is ten miles away from Caomiao Village.

The whole village, young and old, was not absent, and all came here to dig graves and repair graves.

Without him, it was only because of the first champion of the whole village in thousands of years that he bought all the family property and land, just to build a magnificent tomb for his deceased parents.

This is filial piety.

The simple people were shocked by this and were willing to contribute.

In addition, the only son of the Zhu family has been weak and sick since he was a child, so he sold all his family property and half of the income from the field was used to repair the tomb.

Half of it was taken out and used to hire the whole village to help them.

Everyone in the village knows that the Zhu family has a little golden man, as an heirloom, which has been passed down from generation to generation and has been reluctant to sell.

But this time, in order to repair the grave of his parents and to be able to pay the whole village, Zhu Xian, the only son of the Zhu family, has sold this little golden man.

According to Mr. Feng Shui, this is an excellent place for Feng Shui, and after three generations of poverty, he will inevitably change his life and begin to counterattack.

Therefore, it must be completed within three days.

This place is ten miles away from Caomiao Village, so everyone will not return to the village at night, and will spend three nights here.

Fortunately, not far from here, there is a huge cave, the mountain is hollow, but it can also live in the whole village.

It was built by a landowner to escape the war.

It was later abandoned.

The whole village, young and old, regardless of men, women and children, is divided into two groups, alternating day and night, constantly building and improving.

The work was supervised by the old village chief.

Today is the last day.

Tomorrow at dawn, before the sun comes out, it must be completed.

After receiving so much money from the Zhu family, the simple people did not complain bitterly.

Under the scorching sun, he was also hot and sweaty.

The two shifts are constantly alternating.

As long as the money is in place, anything can be said.

After all, these three days' wages are worth their income for a year.

Naturally, there are no complaints.

Zhu Xian stood not far away, looking at the constantly improving magnificent tomb, there was no joy in his heart, but on the contrary, he was a little more worried.

Today is the night of the slaughter of the village.

This place is ten miles away from Caomiao Village, so it should be able to save these people's lives, right?

At the same time, before leaving, he was able to repair a magnificent tomb for the original parents, the most luxurious tomb in the village, and he could be regarded as doing some filial piety for the second elder.

I owe it to the two nests and the two apples.

As for how the main line develops, it's not a matter of worrying about it.

In the dark, there is a providence.

Although he has pulled the whole village out to repair the tomb, no matter what, the way of heaven will still let the story continue after all.

At least, Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu must go back to the village.

All you have to do is keep an eye on these two.

Evening is approaching.

At noon, the sun was blazing.

At this time, the sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds covered the top, which was quite overwhelming.

Looking up, it makes people feel suffocated, as if they can't breathe.

In the dark clouds, the peaks of Qingyun Mountain towered into the sky, and the strange peaks and strange rocks looked at it at the moment, but it was a little more hideous.

Looking up at this scene, Zhu Xian felt a little uneasy in his heart.

That old monk, won't he run ten miles away to kill people and kill people, right?

There should be a limit to madness!

Finally, the sun is setting.

The last glimmer of red glow faded.

"Get out of the coffin!"

The funeral was held as normal.

Burial of the coffin, filling of the earth, memorial, and rituals.

Everything went smoothly.

Zhu Xian participated in the whole process.

It can be regarded as the last filial piety.

After finishing everything, I should have been able to leave, but when I returned to the village at this time, I had to go through a mass grave, where there were many fierce beasts.

Insecurity.

So, the whole village stayed for another night.

After the final worship, Zhu Xian slowly got up and patted the soil on his knees.

But not far away, the children of the village who had nothing to do gathered in one place to play and play.

Under the leadership of the child Wang Lin Jingyu, five or six children were chasing Zhang Xiaofan together.

"Stinky boy, where are you going!"

Although it was scolding, it was a little laughing and playful.

Although Zhang Xiaofan is shorter, his speed is not slow, and he is always half a step faster than Lin Jingyu.

I haven't been able to catch up.

Running and running, and turning around and grimacing at him.

Seeing this, Lin Jingyu was silent, but he secretly aroused the heart of victory and defeat.

After chasing for a distance, he was tired and panting, but he still couldn't catch up, so he shouted loudly:

"Zhang Xiaofan, don't run if you have the ability, stop!"

There is already a bit of sincerity, and the competitive spirit has risen.

Zhang Xiaofan ran ahead, not slowing down at all, shouting as he ran:

"Don't run? You're an idiot! ”

As he spoke, he sped up a little faster.

Inserting the incense in his hand into the furnace, Zhu Xian frowned slightly as he watched the chasing and frolicking crowd.

This scene looks a little familiar.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan was careless and seemed to have tripped over something.

With a plop, he fell and ate, his mouth was full of dirt, and he was extremely embarrassed.

I got some dirt in my nose too.

Lin Jingyu was overjoyed and rushed up with everyone.

Without hesitation, the child Wang Lin Jingyu took the lead, pressed Zhang Xiaofan under him, and rode up.

slapped him on the ass and shouted:

"I've been caught, you don't have anything to say now, do you?"

Who knows, Zhang Xiaofan rolled his eyes and retorted:

"No, no, you plot against me, how can this be counted?"

Lin Jingyu's face was stunned for a moment, and he asked, "When did I plot against you?" ”

Zhang Xiaofan pointed to the stone at his feet and said, "You dare to say that you didn't put this stone here?" ”

This pot is perfect.

Lin Jingyu said angrily in his heart: "I didn't put it!" ”

Seeing that he had been pressed under himself, but he was unwilling to surrender and not give in, Lin Jingyu was even more angry in his heart, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's neck with both hands, and said angrily:

"Say okay, if you catch it, you will admit defeat, are you convinced?"

Zhang Xiaofan did not answer.

Lin Jingyu continued to increase his strength, his face turned red, and he said loudly and angrily:

"Accept it, accept it or not, accept it or not?"

Zhang Xiaofan was choked by his neck, it was very difficult to breathe, his face was red, and he was extremely uncomfortable, but he was extremely tough by nature, he just didn't speak, and he didn't say a word.

Lin Jingyu was even more angry, and continued to increase his efforts, "Do you want to accept it, do you want to accept it?" ”

The two teenagers, the battle of righteousness and the extreme temperament, have been undoubtedly demonstrated at this moment.

Shout!

Two whistling sounds, breaking through the air, with a sound similar to a whistle.

Two stones, right in the middle of the boy's wrist.

Under the pain, he suddenly let go.

"Stop!"

Lin Jingyu, who woke up, looked at his hands in disbelief, and then looked at Zhang Xiaofan, whose face was flushed, gasping for breath, and out of breath, as if struck by lightning, and said in a daze:

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong......"

Many teenagers looked at the young man in green shirts 100 meters away.

Zhu Xian frowned slightly, and scolded: "What do you see, haven't you seen a hundred meters throwing stones, you all help to light the fire and cook, are you very idle, ah?" ”

There are only two stones, and it is from his hand.

The crowd dispersed.

The two teenagers glanced at Zhu Xian, who was still guarding the tomb in the distance, glanced at each other, and a trace of surprise flashed with a hint of surprise, and an incredible look, and they supported each other and walked towards the cave.

"Good skills, good feng shui, Amitabha Buddha ......"

After a few people left, a Buddha horn suddenly came from behind Zhu Xian.

Hearing the sound, he froze.