My master is invincible

Chapter 897 Colorful Coffin (20)

Daoist Liuyun was very angry at Yang Yan's words, and his old face turned pale, "Whose dog has been released."

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face changed slightly, and he said: "This Taoist priest, as an elder, your words are a bit serious, right?"

"Hehe!" Yang Yan smiled, bent over to Duan Lao, and said, "It's okay, there are people! When you get old, you are no longer a human being!"

As soon as the words fell, the people on the little boss's side started shouting one by one. It seemed that they wanted to fight, and the scene became a little chaotic for a while, and the insults were endless.

"I see who dares to mess around today!"

At this moment, Nan Yan stood up, let alone, when she said this, she was quite heroic, coupled with her stern expression, she stunned a group of elders opposite.

"Okay! Stop arguing! Sit down and discuss slowly!" The old man beside Daoist Liuyun said.

Daoist Liuyun seemed to respect the old man, nodded slightly, and did not speak again, but his eyes kept staring at Yang Yan, with the intention of settling accounts after autumn.

I thought Yang Yan wouldn't speak anymore, but Yang Yan stared at Daoist Liuyun and said, "Daoist, don't get sick in this life, don't go to Changsha to see a doctor, and don't ask me to help you." You will spend a lot of money to see a doctor."

However, none of us thought that this seemingly threatening sentence would actually come true many years later. Yang Yan slaughtered Daoist Liuyun that time. I want to say that the world is not big.

When Daoist Liuyun heard Yang Yan's words, he wanted to say a few words, but was stopped by the eyes of the old man beside him, and then he sat back resentfully.

In an instant, the whole scene fell silent, and the needle could be heard, and the old man stood up slowly, and said softly: "This old man is the vice president of the Metaphysics Association, in charge of personnel affairs. Just convey a message to Chen Jiu."

Then, he looked at me and continued: "Jiu Chen, our Metaphysics Association has conducted many investigations and believes that you have the potential to enter the Metaphysics Association. I hope you will carry the coffin and hold funerals in the future. When we think you are qualified , someone will notify you to go to the headquarters for an assessment."

I'm a little confused, this old man is also the vice president of the Metaphysics Association?Then isn't he on an equal footing with Daoist Liuyun?And from the tone of the old man, it seems that he and Daoist Liuyun are not on the same side. If we win him over, will our side have a chance of winning?
At this point in my thoughts, I was about to speak, the old man seemed to see through my thoughts, and said: "Chen Jiu, don't think too much, I only care about personnel affairs, and I don't want to interfere in other things. In addition, as outsiders, this funeral will be judged by the old man. Did you see any comments?"

I was taken aback for a moment, and without thinking too much, I agreed.

The old man looked at the little boss again, and asked, "What about you?"

The little boss bent slightly, "It's all up to you."

"In this case, let me be fair to the old man. As far as the current situation is concerned, the people on Huang Yi's side are more important. Forgive me, according to the rules of the coffin bearer, the important people can show respect for the deceased. , and can also reflect the filial piety of future generations to the deceased, this is a great event that has the best of both worlds."

Speaking of this, the old man paused and asked me: "Chen Jiu, are all of your people here?"

I was taken aback, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Come on..."

Before I could finish speaking, a loud voice came from the door, "Who said it's all over, am I not human?"

Hearing this, I looked towards the door, and I was stunned and a little excited. The person who came was Mr. Jiang. He was wearing a black suit, his hair was combed backwards, and he looked extraordinarily energetic.

"Jiang Ye!"

I yelled, and was about to run over to greet him. Since the last time in Quyang, I have been in contact with Mr. Jiang on the phone, and I have never met the real person. I never expected that Mr. Jiang would come at this critical moment. Didn’t he say Are you free?
He nodded to me and said, "Junior brother! Don't worry, surprises will follow."

surprise?

I didn't understand what he meant, so I heard another voice, "Count me as an old man!"

I saw that the person who came was Divine Physician Lu. Fatty Guo was beheaded in Quyang, and it was this Divine Physician Lu who saved Fatty Guo's life with his skillful rejuvenation.

"It's an old man!" A voice rang out.

This time it was Mr. Fan. He was a paper maker I met in Walking Horse Village. At the beginning of the seventh printing, all the paper products were bought in his shop. It was not until later that I realized that Mr. Fan had a very high status. , even taller than Lord Jiang.

"And I!"

The voice was rather old. When I saw it, I was dumbfounded. I was really dumbfounded. Why did he come here?Impossible, how could he appear here, this is impossible, hasn't he been in the bamboo forest all the time?
"Xiao Jiu, long time no see, but you still remember me!" The man walked towards me. To my shock, he walked in the front, while Master Jiang, Mr. Fan, and Doctor Lu followed behind him, that is, This person's identity is higher than that of Fan Lao and the others.

This... this... is so fucking exciting.

The old man in the bamboo forest walked up to me, nodded slightly, and stood beside me without speaking, while Master Jiang and others stood behind the old man in the bamboo forest.

I thought I had enough surprises. How could I know that a voice came from the door again, this voice was sonorous and powerful, saying: "Xiao Jiu, you need someone important, why didn't you inform me!"

Looking up, it was Lu Qiusheng, the ninth son of the Lu family. He walked over with a smile on his face. While walking, he looked at Daoist Liuyun and said, "Prince Daoist, am I eligible to participate?"

"Yes!" When he said this, Taoist Liuyun's entire face turned green.

However, the surprises continued. Eight or nine people came from Wanming Pagoda, headed by Shi Liu. Even Qing Xuanzi's master, Qing Yangzi, sent a letter.

What I really didn't expect was that a lama came in the end, that's right, it was a lama. According to Master Jiang, this lama came here for Cheng Xiaocheng's sake.

Looking at these people in front of me, I don't know what language to use to express my gratitude. My whole body trembles, and I even start to tie up my words. There is only one doubt in my mind, why did they come?How do they know what's going on here, and why they appear here at the same time.

Compared to the shock on my side, the little boss and the others stared at me in disbelief, especially Daoist Liuyun, who sat there with a gloomy face as if he had been pulled out of his soul.On the contrary, the old man beside him looked at all this with a smile and didn't speak.

Just like that, the whole scene took a shocking turn. I was afraid that the night would be long and the dream would be too much, so I asked the old man to announce the result.

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Huang Yi, is there anyone on your side? If not, this funeral will be handed over to Chen Jiu."

"No!" The little boss changed his face and said, "As the vice president of the Metaphysics Association, Daoist Liuyun's status is so high that this class of people can't match it. Why should they be more important than Daoist Liuyun?" Take Master Jiang as an example, he is just a deacon of the Metaphysics Association..."

Before he finished speaking, Daoist Liuyun got up excitedly and said angrily: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, my status is indeed higher than Lord Jiang, but compared with the old men beside him, I can't even give a fart." No, even if the president comes over, you have to say hello to them!"

Hearing these words, I was full of doubts. Saying these words in the identity of Taoist Liuyun is absolutely untrue. Could it be that Elder Fan, Divine Doctor Lu, and Elder Zhulin have particularly high identities?So high that the vice president of the Metaphysics Association can only look up?impossible!I remember Master Jiang said that the Metaphysics Association recruits metaphysicians from all over the world, how could someone have a higher status than them?
It suddenly occurred to me that these people have a common symbol, the plum grass mark.

(End of this chapter)