The funeral customs of the Middle-earth people are very traditional, and those who cultivate the truth are not exempt from vulgarity. The first seven is the first major event of the deceased, the descendants of the descendants wear linen and wear filial piety, kneel in front of the coffin to keep filial piety for seven days, during which relatives and friends will come to worship and mourn.

Guanxia Fairy passed away, Yun Xiaoxie's status was noble, and he would not appear in the mourning hall in advance to mourn, but would not appear until the first seven days. Especially the Huangshan faction are all female disciples, and it is inconvenient to stay overnight, so even if Yun Xiaoye arrived at the foot of Huangshan, he only stayed at the Shitaicheng Inn and did not come in advance.

As for Han Xuemei, Yunhua Fairy and others, they are different, firstly, most of these people are female dependents, and there is nothing inconvenient to come and live in Huangshan in advance, and secondly, these people come to mourn in their private capacities, not on behalf of their own sects.

In the early morning, the sea of clouds in Huangshan is turbulent, the breeze is warm, but the crape myrtle hall above the top of the light is white and entangled, and even the two sides of the main road up the mountain are also wrapped with white cloth.

All the female disciples who came and went took away their bright silk clothes and put on white mourning clothes, such as Li Mengxue, Yan Xiaoyan, Yuan Shishi, Li Wanjun and other disciples of the Guanxia Fairy, all dressed in linen and filial piety, kneeling in front of the coffin.

As for Yu Wan'er, the senior sister of the Huangshan faction, although she is also wearing linen and wearing filial piety, she is not in the mourning hall, after all, the Huangshan faction cannot be without a person without a master for a day, before the death of the Guanxia Fairy Immortal, she had already arranged all the aftermath and passed the position of the head of the Huangshan faction to Yu Wan'er.

In the past few days, the news of the Guanxia Fairy Feathering and Ascending to the Immortal has spread in the world, and many seniors have come to mourn, as the acting head of the Huangshan faction, they will naturally be sent to usher.

Outside the main hall, Yu Wan'er stood on the stone steps, looking at the several rays of light that flew rapidly from the southwest, and her eyes were a little sad.

A moment later, the light fell on the top of the light, and it was Han Xuemei and the others who came from the direction of Mount Emei.

Yu Wan'er hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I have seen Senior Uncle Yunhua and Senior Sister Han, if the first master knows that the two of them are coming, I will be deeply grateful." ”

She only greeted Yunhua Fairy and Han Xuemei, one of these two is a senior master, and the other is the first seat of the Jade Girl Peak of Shu Mountain, as for the Song family sisters and others, she naturally did not say anything.

Yunhua Fairy sighed and said: "I have been with Sister Guanxia for hundreds of years, she passed away, how can I not come, hey, I really didn't expect that Sister Guanxia's merit and creation, after all, it is still difficult to escape the suffering of reincarnation." ”

Yu Wan'er's eyes turned red, and she said in a low voice: "Everyone, please follow me into the mourning hall." ”

Just after walking a few steps, Han Xuemei suddenly spoke: "Master Yu, I wonder if my Shushan Yun Master and the elders have arrived?"

Yu Wan'er shook her head and said, "Tomorrow is the first seven of the ancestors, and the head of Yun and all the Shushan elders are currently in Shitai City." ”

Han Xuemei nodded and didn't say anything more.

The crape myrtle hall has been arranged into a mourning hall, and the huge coffin is placed in the center of the main hall, and the four disciples of the Guanxia Fairy, including Yan Xiaoyan and Li Wanjun, are kneeling on both sides, while adding ingots and candles to the brazier, they cry in a low voice, which is pitiful.

Walking into the hall, two young and beautiful female disciples of Huangshan stepped forward and handed three fine Zen incense sticks to Yunhua Fairy, Han Xuemei and others respectively.

After lighting the candle in front of the mourning hall, everyone lined up one by one and bowed down to the coffin.

The coffin is a high-quality golden silk nanmu, with a three-foot-thick coffin board, which is very huge.

Half of the coffin lid was covered, leaving half for the mourners to pay homage to the remains, after the incense, Yunhua Fairy walked to the coffin with tears in her eyes, looking at the Guanxia Fairy who was lying peacefully in the coffin and covered with a gorgeous quilt, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Said: "Guanxia, I've come to see you." ”

Without saying a few words, Fairy Yunhua couldn't cry anymore, and was supported by the sisters of the Song family.

Han Xuemei stood in front of the coffin of the Guanxia Fairy for a long time, she knew that the Guanxia Fairy had a close relationship with her master, even if she had a cold temperament, she couldn't help but feel a little sad at the moment.

She took out a delicate small wooden box from the Qiankun bag, stretched out her hand and gently opened it, and what was placed in the wooden box was a dark purple purple sand pot and six very small purple sand cups!

This set of tea sets is actually the purple clay pot tea set that Han Xuemei's master, Master Yunshui, loves the most! For hundreds of years, Master Yun Shui has spent a long time using it to make tea almost every day.

Seeing this, Yu Wan'er said, "Senior Sister Han, ...... are you?"

Han Xuemei said silently: "The family teacher and Uncle Guanxia have been friends for a hundred years, because the family teacher has been in poor health recently and cannot come, so I asked her to come over on behalf of her old man to see Uncle Guanxia for the last time." This purple clay pot tea set was given to the family teacher by Uncle Guanxia after the Battle of Huangshan more than 100 years ago. ”

As she spoke, Han Xuemei gently covered the wooden box, slowly put it into the coffin on the chest of the Guanxia Fairy, and gently picked up the Guanxia Fairy's hand in a posture of holding the wooden box.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Han Xuemei's body suddenly stiffened, her eyes were full of light, she seemed to have noticed something, she was a little puzzled, and she wanted to catch the pulse of the Guanxia Fairy with her backhand.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yu Wan'er suddenly pulled Han Xuemei and said, "Senior Sister Han, let me come." ”

Han Xuemei stood aside with a frown, watching Yu Wan'er gently sort out the clothes of the Guanxia Fairy in the coffin, and her doubts deepened.

After a long time, when she walked out of the main hall and saw that there was no one nearby, Han Xuemei suddenly grabbed Yu Wan'er.

Said silently: "What kind of fame are you doing in Huangshan, Uncle Guanxia still has breath." ”

Yu Wan'er's face was a little unnatural, she hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "It's inconvenient to talk here, you come with me." ”

Han Xuemei was suspicious, thinking that Yu Wan'er wanted to be the head of Huangshan and secretly harmed her master, Guanxia Fairy.

Han Xuemei said coldly: "If you have anything to say, Uncle Guanxia obviously didn't pass away, why do you have to say that she is dead now?

Yu Wan'er smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "Since you have noticed it, I don't like to hide it, this matter is not what you think, this matter is ...... This matter was actually arranged by the master, and I am the only one who knows the inside story in the entire Huangshan, you come with me, let's find a secluded place and talk to you slowly. ”

Soon after the two left, Lingyun Fairy, Yang Zhaodi, and Yang Xi'er walked into the Ziwei Palace.

Yang Xi'er rarely comes to Guangming Ding, he is very angry, look left and right, thanks to Yang Zhaodi holding his hand tightly, otherwise this naughty boy may not be able to tease a beautiful little disciple of the Huangshan Sect again.

Over the years, the Guanxia Fairy has been very doting on Yang Zhaodi, and she has been in trouble, many times it is the Guanxia Fairy who intercedes with herself, Yang Zhaodi has great respect for the Guanxia Fairy, and she can't help but burst into tears at this moment.

After the incense, the Lingyun Fairy suddenly said, "Di'er, evil child, you kneel." ”

Yang Zhaodi was stunned, I don't know why.

Yang Xi'er said: "Master, why did you let me kneel." ”

Lingyun Fairy said: "When you Guanxia Master Ancestor was alive, you were like sisters with me, and your ...... Your master is also very caring, and now that she has passed away, you two are here to guard her soul and do your filial piety. ”

Yang Xi'er pouted, reluctantly.

When Yang Zhaodi heard this, she knelt on the side of the coffin without saying a word, and when she saw Yang Xie'er's reluctant appearance, she pulled him and said, "Evil child, don't mess around, kneel beside your mother." ”

It is said that keeping filial piety is the heir or disciple of the heir, and the four people in the hall who wear linen and filial piety are Yan Xiaoyan, Yuan Shishi, Li Wanjun and Li Mengxue, Yang Zhaodi is here to guard the filial piety of the Guanxia Fairy, which is really a bit unreasonable, but Yan Xiaoyan and others also know that over the years, the teacher Guanxia Fairy has regarded Yang Zhaodi as his own, although he has not been accepted as a disciple, but he has passed on many magical spells of the Huangshan School, just like her personal disciple, so everyone didn't say anything.

Seeing Yang Zhaodi and Yang Xi'er kneeling in front of the coffin honestly, the Lingyun Fairy sighed secretly, and finally glanced at the Guanxia Fairy in the coffin, as if he had a thousand words to say to the Guanxia Fairy in his heart.

But she didn't say a word after all.

Turning to a female disciple beside him, he said, "Where's Wan'er?"

The female disciple said: "Just now, Han Xuemei and Wanhua Fairy, the first seat of the Jade Girl Peak of Shu Mountain, came, and the head of the sect went out with them. ”

Fairy Lingyun nodded, didn't say anything, and walked out of the Ziwei Palace.

Not long after leaving, a wave of people came in from outside the hall to pay respects, a law-destroying fairy in a shabby robe, and his disciple Chu Rou, the most surprising thing is that the beautiful Chu Rou is still holding a delicate and lovely little girl in her hands, who is also ten years old, it should be Mu Chuzi, the daughter of her and Mu Xianlong.

When Chu Rou was studying at Honglu Academy, she met the little princess Li Wanjun, and now they see each other again after more than ten years, and they can't help but sigh.

The Maoshan faction is a great faction that has been around for thousands of years, and although its strength is not as good as that of the Shushan faction and the Kunlun faction, it has a profound heritage.

There are many masters of the younger generation, such as Mu Xianlong, Chu Rou, etc., they have hardly heard of their names in the world before, but the Taoism is extremely high, especially Mu Xianlong, and the Taoism is no longer under the six sons.

Since the Kunlun fighting and the beast demon war ten years ago, the reputation of the Maoshan faction Mu Xianlong has gradually become known to the world, a few years ago, the head of the Maoshan faction, Dao Xuan Zhenren, feathered and ascended to the immortal, and accidentally passed the position of head to Mu Xianlong, shocking the world.

There are seventeen descendants of Dao Xuan Zhenren, but Mu Xianlong is a disciple of the Futian Daoist of the Maoshan faction, it is said that the position of the head of the Maoshan faction will not be Mu Xianlong's turn, but Dao Xuan Zhenren announced that Mu Xianlong became the next head of Shushan in front of all the disciples of the Maoshan faction before he died.

Due to Mu Xianlong's reputation in recent years, his always low-key wife Chu Rou has gradually become known to the world, and everyone can't figure it out, how could Chu Rou, a great beauty who has captivated the country and the city, marry Mu Xianlong's ugly monster?

Fortunately, the daughters of the two did not look like Mu Xianlong, otherwise this Mu Chuzi would never want to marry for the rest of his life.

When Yang Xi'er saw Mu Chuzi, who was about the same age as herself, her eyes immediately widened, and she looked at her directly, and when Chu Rou was talking to Li Wanjun, Yang Zhaodi and others, he took the opportunity to stand up and ran in front of Mu Chuzi.

"Who are you?" ”

Mu Chuzi completely inherited the beauty of his mother Chu Rou, although he was only ten years old, he was tall, his skin was snow-white, he could be broken by blowing, his big watery eyes were even more cute, and even his chest was slightly bulging, he had already developed.

Mu Chuzi didn't seem to expect to see a young man of his age here.

Blinking his eyes, he said: "My name is Mu Chuzi, I am a disciple of the Maoshan faction, who are you, why do you kneel here to guard the spirit of Grandma Guanxia? Are you a disciple of Grandma Guanxia?"

Yang Xi'er hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm not, I'm Yang Zhaodi's disciple......"

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he said in a low voice: "Sister Chu, this is an adult's business, the two of us go out to play! I have lived in Huangshan since I was a child, and I know this place very well, I will take you around." ”

Yang Xi'er is young, and the method of picking up girls to hook up with girls is the true inheritance of his father Yun Xiaoxie.

Mu Chuzi tilted his head and looked at Yang Xie'er's obscene appearance, his eyes showed a sense of cruelty, and said, "Okay, evil brother, then don't lose me!"

Yang Xi'er patted his chest and said, "Of course not!"

Saying that, the two little children walked out of the Ziwei Palace, and before they reached the square, Yang Xi'er said, "Sister Chu, can I make a seemingly rude but very reasonable request?"

Mu Chuzi smiled and said, "What requirements?"

Yang Xi'er said, "Can I hold your hand?"

Mu Chuzi nodded and said, "Of course you can!"

Yang Xi'er was overjoyed, and hurriedly reached out to hold Mu Chuzi, but when he just touched the back of Mu Chuzi's hand, Mu Chuzi waved his backhand, and a yellow light hit Yang Xi'er's body directly.

There was a loud bang, and Yang Xi'er was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and there was smoke all over her body. Many disciples of Huangshan were shocked by this loud noise, and they walked out of the main hall to check, but they couldn't help but be stunned when they saw that it was two children messing around.

Seeing that Yang Xi'er's skin was blackened and her whole body was smoking, Yang Zhaodi was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Xi'er, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Xi'er coughed violently a few times and said, "It's okay, it's okay! Sister Chu, what kind of magic power do you have?"

Mu Chuzi smiled and said, "It's our Maoshan faction's Heavenly Thunder Talisman, how does it taste?" Little brother, if you want to soak me, of course you have to suffer hardship, hehe!"

Chu Rou stepped forward and grabbed Mu Chuzi and said, "Chu'er, why are you using the Heavenly Thunder Talisman indiscriminately?

Mu Chuzi shouted: "Mother, this is none of my business, it is this kid who has bad intentions towards me." ”

Chu Rou hurriedly apologized to Yang Zhaodi, fortunately, the Heavenly Thunder Talisman on Mu Chuzi's body was specially made by Chu Rou herself to defend herself, and the power was not very great, otherwise Yang Xi'er would be seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xie'er, who has always been arrogant and domineering, and does not suffer losses if he eats anything, was teased by Mu Chuzi, not only did not get angry, but pleaded with Mu Chuzi.

Then he said to Yang Zhaodi: "I like this girl, you hurry up and prepare a dowry for me, I will marry her when I grow up!"

The adult hadn't spoken yet, but Mu Chuzi pinched his waist and said, "Okay, if you dare to marry me, I will dare to marry, don't be afraid of a man when the time comes." ”

Everyone was stunned for a while, in front of such a solemn mourning hall, these two children actually began to talk about marriage, which really made people cry and laugh.

Yang Xi'er and Mu Chuzi, a pair of happy enemies who will become famous in Kyushu in the future and entangle the three lives and the seventh, finally met.

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