My master is invincible

Chapter 878 Colorful Coffin (1)

After Han Jingui explained how to use the Fire Dragon Chunyang Sword, he taught me a set of Chunyang Sword Technique. He said that when encountering strange things, wielding the Chunyang Sword Technique can make a hundred ghosts invincible.I asked him if this sword technique can be used for fighting, and the answer he gave was very painful, "This sword technique is like a dance, it can only be watched, and has no practical effect."

Hearing this answer, I was very entangled. I thought that after learning the Chunyang swordsmanship, at least I would not be bullied!Who knows, it turned out to be this kind of result. Could it be that I was born to be the one to be bullied?

For the next week, the five of us, Lang Gao, Chen Erbei, Lihuamei, and Han Jingui, stayed in the Eight Immortals Palace. Han Jingui asked me to get up at 11:[-] am and go to bed at [-]:[-] pm. I have pure Yang swordsmanship.

My talent is not bad, this Chunyang swordsmanship has a total of 64 moves, it only took me seven days to fully learn all 64 moves, I can't say how powerful it is, I just think this Chunyang swordsmanship may be useful in funerals, Especially the last three poses are extremely strenuous to swing. I asked Han Jingui the reason, and he said: "The last three poses will damage one's own energy source, so use them as little as possible."

He was afraid that I would not remember, so he specially added, "Palace Master, the last three styles were created by Lu Zu to deal with blunt coffins. Don't use coffins and coffins in ordinary funerals, as it will damage Yin virtue."

In the following period of time, because the old lady had funds in place, Han Jingui began to find someone to renovate the Eight Immortals Palace. We had no place to live, so we had to stay at Han Jingui's house. During the day, we helped his family with the farm work. In the evening, Han Jingui told me about the Eight Immortals.

After staying at his house for a month, I was really embarrassed to disturb Han Jingui, so I bid him farewell and planned to rent a house nearby.After all, we didn't plan to leave Hubei in a short time. More importantly, Lang Gao urged him several times, saying that he wanted to visit the policewoman he had a crush on, and it was inconvenient to live at Han Jingui's house.

During this month, that Lihua girl went to school on the 18th day of No. [-], and left me a phone number, saying that she would come here to find me again during her winter vacation.

Regarding this point, I wish she would leave sooner, as long as I see her, I will think of Joyce's departure, which makes me very sad.

When we left Han Jingui’s house, it was already mid-November. We rented a house in a town near Baxian Palace. Get everything in the house in order.

As the saying goes, one can never be idle, once idle, will be regarded as unscrupulous young people, but in Hubei we are not familiar with the place of life, no one invited us to funeral, less than half the time, our savings are only There was less than 1000 yuan left. If this continues, it will take less than a month for several of us to starve to death.

In desperation, the three of us did some physical work for others in the town in order to get enough food and clothing. People helped build the Eight Immortals Palace, and the price was 80 yuan a day.

Needless to say, working on the construction site is really hard. Just like that, the three of us worked on the construction site for three months.It wasn't until the Chinese New Year that the construction site was put on ten-day holiday, saying that it was for the few of us to enjoy the New Year and continue working on the eighth day of the first lunar month, so we had to be free.

Na Lang Gao said that he had been away from home for a long time and wanted to go home to visit his parents. He bought a train ticket to go back to his hometown on the eve of the New Year's Eve, but I was embarrassed to go home because I sneaked out. Besides, I Now it's like this, how can I have the face to go home, if someone asks, Jiu Yazi, how much money did you make this year!
I really don't know how to answer, I can't take out my wages and say, I earned more than 6000 yuan a year!

Because of this, I didn't go home, so I spent the New Year with Chen Erbei in a rented house in Hubei. Considering that my mobile phone was confiscated by Fu Guohua's people last time, and I didn't have a mobile phone to use, I took Chen Erbei with me. I bought two mobile phones in the town, one for me and one for him.

On the day of the Chinese New Year, I called my parents. I still remember that when my mother received my call, her first reaction was to cry, and then she asked me to take care of myself outside. Say.

Compared with my mother's tenderness, my father didn't give me a good look. He just said, "Jiu Yazi, your wings are stiff, and you won't go home during the New Year. If you have the ability, don't go home in this life, just die outside."

As for my father, I knew he was asking me to go home in disguise, and my father was not as soft-tempered as my mother, and he couldn't speak soft words. He scolded me just because he wanted to go home for the New Year.

However, I am very clear about my own situation. I have no face to go home for the New Year. What's more, when I left home, I swore that I would never go home. Going back will only make people laugh.

Thinking of that scene now, I just feel that I was too young at that time, and I didn't consider the feelings of my parents at all, let alone what my parents wanted was not how promising their children were, but what they wanted was a heart, a filial piety, and a companion.

On the night of Chinese New Year’s Eve, I sent a text message of blessing to the people I knew, and told them that I changed my new number, and very few people replied to my text message, only Guo Fatty, Chen Tiannan, Yan Yan, Jiang Ye, and Gao Lao With Shouhou and others, as for the group of eight immortals in Dongxing Town, none of them replied to the text messages, which made me feel annoyed. It’s really a cold day. I guess the group of Eight Immortals in Dongxing Town have already forgotten who I am.

Ok!Even if they forget me, this life must continue, and the Eight Immortals must continue to be.

During the few days of Chinese New Year, Chen Erbei and I stayed at home and watched TV until Lang Gao came back on the sixth day of the first lunar month. The three of us had a simple meal, which can be regarded as celebrating the Chinese New Year!
Now when I think about that year, the feeling is very bitter. I feel that it is not easy to celebrate the New Year outside. To put it in an embarrassing way, on the night of the New Year, I secretly wiped away many tears in bed, mainly because it was the first time to celebrate the New Year outside. Missing parents, maybe only those who leave home all the year round will feel that way!

After the new year, the Eight Immortals Palace started construction as scheduled, and the three of us continued to work on the construction site. As for the funeral, I have never had any contact with it since entering the construction site. This made me a little anxious. I am not going out to work on the construction site, but I want to carry the coffin and do the funeral.

But, there are no dead people around here, and we have no money. We have nothing else to do except work on the construction site. This work lasts for another month. Not only I am anxious, but even Lang Gao is anxious. He asks Han Jingui about the dead people nearby every day. No.

This made Han Jingui very angry, and he scolded: "You young man, what are you thinking in your head, others are looking forward to the prosperity of the country and the people's safety, but you are good, looking forward to the dead every day."

That Han Jingui is very good at cursing people. Lang Gao who scolded was stunned for a while, and didn't even dare to answer. Fortunately, some eight immortals said good things by the side, saying that the coffin shop is looking forward to the dead every day, and the hospital is looking forward to it every day. When someone is sick, it is normal for us Eight Immortals to hope for death.

In this way, we worked on the construction site for a while, until the day of Ching Ming Festival, when Lang Gao and I were watching TV at home, Han Jingui came to me in a hurry and said, "Palace Master, something serious happened, and someone died."

Hearing this, I frowned, dead on Ching Ming Festival?This situation seems a bit wrong!

(End of this chapter)