My master is invincible

Chapter 363 Nine Coffins (86)

With the sound of mourning, strange things happened.

The dying black rooster seemed to be possessed by something, its claws kicked wildly, trying to break free from its grasp, when a very strange sound came out of its mouth, "Heh, heh, heh."

When I saw this situation, I was overjoyed, and quickly read a few scriptures, then tied a paw of the black rooster with a red string, and threw it into the grave.

Since the tomb was a bit deep, I couldn't see what was going on inside. I found a flashlight and shone it down. I saw the black rooster crawling to the east of the tomb first, without any movement.

"Ninth Brother, what are you doing?" Stuttering, standing beside me, asked.

I kept my eyes on the situation inside the tomb, and said lightly: "I asked you to let the black rooster breathe, the purpose is to let it leave footprints in the four directions of the tomb."

He froze for a moment, then asked, "Leave footprints?"

I nodded and said, "I don't know the reason for some things, but I know that there is such a method in the funeral scriptures, which can make the tomb and the coffin of the nine sons have some connections, and generate the aura of infinity."

He didn't quite understand what he was listening to, so he simply said a word, and didn't say anything more, while I stared at the black rooster in the grave.

After waiting for about three or four minutes, the black rooster moved. It first stood up, shook its wings, and jumped against the wall towards the south.

Immediately afterwards, I jumped in two directions, west and north. I thought this process would be very smooth, but how could I know that the black rooster suddenly stopped, and then fell to the ground, with a pair of paws shaking intentionally or unintentionally. After a few times, judging by the posture, he was about to die.

"Keep dancing!" I was a little anxious and couldn't help muttering.There is no way, according to the funeral scriptures, the black rooster must leave footprints in the four directions of southeast, northwest, otherwise, it will be considered invalid.

But now, the black rooster only jumped in three directions, only the east direction did not jump.The east, according to Feng Shui, is where the vitality of the entire tomb lies and is the most important.

"Brother Nine, why did the black rooster stop?" Stuttering glanced at the grave and asked doubtfully, "Didn't it dance well just now?"

I shook my head, said I didn't know, and then glanced at the eight sons of the Lu family. They knelt in front of the coffin of the nine sons and wept in mourning, didn't they?
"Cry louder!" I yelled at the eight sons of the Lu family with a sullen face.

When they heard my yell, they cried a little louder, especially the fourth and fifth sons of the Lu family cried a little louder, and couldn't help but patted the coffin of the nine sons a few times, crying and saying: "My father! The child is not filial!"

Strangely, as soon as the sound came out, the black rooster seemed to gain strength, shook its wings, stood up again, fiddled with its paws in the grave a few times, and jumped in the direction of the east with all its strength. Due to excessive force, the black cock One head hit the east wall of the tomb, and a pair of claws landed on the east side of the tomb.

I was speechless watching the whole process. Some people said that rituals such as worshiping gods are just a kind of spiritual sustenance, nothing more than gaining peace of mind.

However, the last jump of the black rooster was like being resurrected. It was obviously a dying rooster, and it died just after the last jump.

Some things are just so weird that they can't be explained at all, and there is no way to explain them. If I have to explain, I can only say three words, I don't know.

Then, I pulled the black cock out, and stretched out my hand to explore the throat of the rooster. The blood of the rooster at that position was congealed into a blood clot, obviously dead for a long time.

Regarding this, I didn't say anything more, so I handed it over to Jieba and asked him to dig a hole to bury the cock.It is worth mentioning that since then, I don't know why, every time I see the chicken on the dinner table, I feel a little nauseous for no reason.

After finishing the ceremony, the eight sons of the Lu family came over and each handed me a red envelope and a pack of cigarettes.

I squeezed it, and the eight brothers should have discussed it. Each red envelope contained about 700 yuan, and the cigarettes were Furong Wang from Hunan, which cost 23 yuan a pack.

I was not polite to them either, I took the cigarettes and red envelopes, stuffed them in my pockets, and said auspicious words to each of them, which was considered a blessing.

"Chen Baxian!" The fourth child of the Lu family called me and said, "You said earlier that after this ceremony, there is a way to prove that the crack in the coffin of the nine sons has been closed, I don't know..."

I nodded, found three pillars of fragrance, lit them, inserted them next to the crack, and made three more bows.

Strange to say, there was a slight southeast wind in the Taihang Mountains at that time, but the smoke from the fragrant fragrance was very strange. When the smoke was about to approach the Jiuzi Coffin with the wind, it seemed to be blocked by something, and it immediately flew in another direction Float over.

Seeing this scene, the eight sons of the Lu family were overjoyed. Without saying a word, they knelt down in my direction and said, "Thank you so much."

I gave up, helped them up, and said: "You don't need to thank me. If you eight brothers hadn't united as one, the Nine Sons' Coffin wouldn't have produced Wuji Qi. All of this is due to you. I just performed some rituals. That’s all, I hope you eight brothers, don’t forget the old hero’s original intention, brothers are of one mind.”

"Remember the legacy!" The eight sons of the Lu family said in unison.

Afterwards, we began to discuss how to insert the coffin of nine sons upside down into the tomb. Since Mrs. Lu had greeted me, we could only click on it. Pulleys were made of logs on the bracket, and a dragon rope was tied to the tail of the coffin.

After doing all this, I used a Ding Lan ruler to measure the dragon veins in the tomb. The dragon veins are a bit high, in the center of the tomb. According to the burial scriptures, the coffin of nine sons must be buried on top of the dragon veins in the round hole.

If this is the case, the coffin of the nine sons cannot be completely placed in the tomb, and a small half of the space must be exposed outside.

I told this statement to the eight sons of the Lu family.

After they heard this, the boss of the Lu family patted me a cigarette, lit it for me, and said, "Chen Baxian, it's unlucky to let father's dragon coffin be exposed? Is there any other way?"

I thought for a while and said, "I don't mean to expose the coffin completely, but to pile the tomb higher. In addition, the higher the tomb, the higher the position of the tombstone."

"How high?" Lu's sixth son asked in a deep voice.

I looked at the tomb, and then at the tombstone. The tombstone was about two meters high, sixty centimeters wide, and thirteen or fourteen centimeters thick.

Needless to say, the tombstone carved by Mr. Jiang is really top-notch. Let alone the engraved fonts are strong and powerful, with concave and convex. In terms of the stone material of this tombstone, it cannot be called a unique stone. At least I have never seen such a good stone in my life. .

Of course, this is the way to put coins. In fact, I don't know what the stone is like at all, but I know that the stone feels very comfortable to the touch, with a faint warmth.

(End of this chapter)