My master is invincible

Chapter 281 Nine Coffins (3)

After Joyce left, I did not go directly to Master Jiang, but looked around in the ancestral hall, and a familiar figure appeared in front of my eyes. He was about 50 years old, with thick eyebrows and thick lips. At the time of the funeral, this person was doing Taoist work, and then he was frightened and knelt in front of the hall, and then he developed hatred.

When I was in Dongxing Town, I kept hearing people say that he was the mastermind behind the monopoly of the funeral in our town. After a hasty farewell to Li Cunci, I finally saw him again after a few months.

Seeing me looking at him, Master Shuiyun nodded slightly. To my surprise, he actually smiled at me, as if he was looking forward to seeing me.

"Chen Jiu, the old Taoist is expecting you to come." He walked over, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Young child, the old Taoist has always wanted to find a chance to thank you for the matter of Dongxing Town, how about today?" How about a toast in my room at night?"

He patted my shoulder very hard, and it hurt a little. I thought of an idiom "a knife hides a knife in a smile", and Master Shuiyun probably used this trick on me.

I didn't show weakness either, so I said, "It's better to meet you by chance, or go out and have a drink right now? To repay Master Shuiyun's kindness that day?"

He froze for a moment, looked at me, and there was a murderous look in his eyes. He patted my shoulder again and said: "Young child, you should learn to restrain yourself, and be careful that you will not be able to enter the main house in the future."

What he said was Chi Guoguo's threat. According to our customs, people who died outside cannot enter the hall.

I laughed and said, "It's the same with you, the main room is not so easy to enter."

After hearing this, his eyes became more vicious, and without saying a word, he walked to the Eight Immortals table and stood behind a blind man.

I looked at the blind man, he had sharp-nosed monkey cheeks and was wearing a pair of sunglasses. As for why I knew he was blind, it was because he was fumbling for a cigarette on the Eight Immortals table.

"Chen Jiu, come here!" He had been sitting there and never spoke to Master Jiang.

I nodded, walked to Mr. Jiang, called Mr. Jiang respectfully, and was about to introduce Stutter to him, but he stopped and said, "Let's start the meeting!"

In desperation, I had no choice but to give up, standing behind him, quietly looking at the people in the ancestral hall, trying to find Su Mengke's figure.

After watching for about 3 minutes, I couldn't find her, so she shouldn't be in the list of invitees!
However, there was a young man in the ancestral hall that caught my attention. The man was sitting near the entrance of the ancestral hall. He was about the same age as me. He was eighteen or nineteen years old. The star, coupled with the dark gray Chinese tunic suit and serious expression, gave people a sense of grandeur.

"Brother Nine, that guy is awesome!" Fatty Guo pointed to the young man and listened to him.

I know the reason why he said this. Of the 40 masters of metaphysics sitting beside the Eight Immortals Table in the entire ancestral hall, the youngest is [-] years old. Only that young man, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, sits beside the Eight Immortals Table This is enough to prove the young man's ability.

The man seemed to be hearing very well, Fatty Guo just opened his mouth, he looked over and nodded to me as a greeting.

He was so polite, I couldn't be rude, so I smiled at him, how could I know that the young man didn't pay attention to me at all, but sat there quietly, staring at Daoist Liuyun who was sitting on the top.

I smiled awkwardly, and stopped paying attention to the young man. Instead, I looked at Daoist Liuyun sitting on the top. I saw him cough a few times, stood up, took a look in the ancestral hall, and said lightly: : "Some time ago, Qing Yangzi called the old man. He was entangled in mundane affairs and couldn't leave. He sent his apprentice Qingxuanzi to participate in this big event. Counting the days, his apprentice should be here soon. As a junior, let such a How many elders are waiting for him is a bit unreasonable, let's not wait for him, let's have a meeting!"

"Daoist Qingxuanzi has arrived in Quyang, and he will be in Lujiacun soon." I quickly explained to Qingxuanzi from the side.

He turned his head, glanced at me, and said angrily: "The elders are talking, the younger ones don't interrupt. Xiao Jiang, take care of your people."

"Yes!" Master Jiang nodded apologetically to the man, and motioned me to stand aside and listen quietly, not to speak.

I froze for a moment, hearing the tone, the old man seemed to have a higher status than Master Jiang, so it was hard to refute him.After all, before entering the ancestral hall, He Jianhua had already told me that these masters of metaphysics had very weird tempers.

Daoist Liuyun gave me a dissatisfied look, stared blankly, and said, "Thirty metaphysics masters from our Metaphysics Association have stayed in this Lujia Village for nearly half a year. They are really unable to prolong the life of the old hero. This funeral must be Focus on the requirements of the host family, supplemented by etiquette.”

Speaking of this, Taoist Liuyun picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip, and continued: "Everyone here knows more or less the family background of the old hero. His nine sons are all rich. When it comes to disasters, the nine sons of the Lu family always donate the most money. Take the Tangshan earthquake as an example, the nine sons of the Lu family donated 900 million, which is also considering the ideas of the nine sons of the Lu family. Enemies of life and death, the question before us now is, which of the nine brothers should we take as our home?"

"Since ancient times, the eldest son has been like a father, and the eldest son should be the main one." Grandma Qiao spoke first.

"Grandma Qiao's words don't sound good to me. Li Shimin in the Tang Dynasty was the second son, and he became the emperor and achieved the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. In my opinion, the second son should be the main one." The person who spoke was blind, Shui Yun The real person is standing behind him.

"Luo Xiazi, do you think your words sound good? It has been rumored among the people that three yangs bring peace, and three is an auspicious number, so three sons should be the main number." A man in his 50s next to Luo Xiazi said.

"Fuck, the four seasons are safe, the four sons should be the main ones."

"The five sons are enthroned, and the five sons are the main ones."

"Six and six Dashun, the six sons are the main ones."

"My opinion is that the seventh son of the old hero is good, he is humble, and he is the most filial among the nine sons of the Lu family. If he is the main one, he may be able to handle the funeral of the old hero well." Master Jiang said this.

"Master Jiang, what you said is a bit unreasonable. Does anyone here know that you have a good relationship with the seventh son of the Lu family? You are too selfish. As far as I can see, the eighth son of the Lu family is the main source of wealth from all directions. , implying the prosperity of the Lu family's wealth, and eight is an auspicious number in metaphysics, so it should be based on the eight sons."

(End of this chapter)