My master is the coffin

Chapter 529 Quadruplets

What the second uncle said gave me a little headache.I asked, "Second Uncle, don't you have persecution delusions? What's wrong with me, I'm going to kill you?"

The second uncle dodged back: "Who knows what your purpose is? Look at you now, you are so vicious."

The abbot came up with a bad idea behind my back: "Or just take him away, anyway, he can't stop us."

The abbot's idea is really bad, and what's even worse is that he said it in front of his second uncle.

When the second uncle heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he immediately wanted to hide in the crowd.

I sighed and persuaded him earnestly: "Second Uncle, I have no other intentions, I just want you to identify someone for me and see if it is the monk from that day."

The second uncle looked at me, hesitant.

I said again: "Don't you understand who I am since I was a child? I have never done anything bad. To be honest, what do you have to worry about?"

The second uncle looked like a veteran: "When I was young, I was honest. Who knows if you have learned badly outside in the past few years? Well, you can let me go, but I have to bring the quadruplets."

Wushuang asked me in a low voice, "Who are the quadruplets?"

I also answered in a low voice: "The quadruplets are not one, but four. They are named Cao An, Cao Ping, Cao Ning, and Cao Luo."

Wushuang winked at me: "Your memory doesn't seem to be very good, why haven't you been back to your hometown for so many years, and you are so familiar with these quadruplets?"

I whispered: "Because there is something particular about it. These four people are all big and thick, and they were a circle older than us when they were young. Later, Mr. Cao sent them to learn martial arts. After returning, they became even better. Their names are the code names of the four ancient capitals. An is Chang'an, Ping is BJ, Ning is Nanjing, and Luo is Luoyang. Do you know what this means?"

Wushuang shook his head with a smile in his eyes.

I said: "This means that the four brothers guard the Quartet and defend the sovereignty of the country. In short, they are the pillars of the country."

Wushuang covered her face with a smile and bent over. After a while, she patted me on the shoulder and said, "You guys are really interesting. How are the Four King Kongs doing now?"

I chuckled: "These four did not follow the original plan to be the leaders of the military region, and their achievements were a little smaller. They became the strong labor force of our village."

Wushuang and I whispered there, Second Uncle might be a little impatient waiting.He said, "Have you two discussed it? What do you want?"

I said, "Okay, please come out with the quadruplets and go with you."

The second uncle was a little proud, and said: "I have quadruplets following me, I am not afraid of you. These four brothers, thousands of troops and horses can break through."

I responded again and again: "Yes, yes. There is no problem with thousands of troops, let's go quickly."

The villagers were a little reluctant: "Xu You, it doesn't seem very good for you to carry the corpse away like this. Although it is said that this is from your family, it is a bit against the rules. The dead can't see the sky twice. You toss the old man like this , aren’t you afraid they won’t rest in peace in the Underworld?”

I really wanted to curse: "You know what a fool." But I held back.I said: "The second uncle will follow me home after a while, and if there is anything, let him tell you when he comes back."

Then, a few of us left.

The quadruplets followed us.He is tall and big, and looks very imposing.

After we got home, my parents couldn't help being taken aback when they saw a few people following behind.My mother still had a good memory and asked, "Aren't these quadruplets? Why did you call them here?"

I said, "They may have seen Ksitigarbha. I will call them here and recognize him. You and my dad will return to Yang first."

My mother looked at me in a daze: "How can you return the sun, we don't know how to do this."

I thought for a while and said, "Wu Shuang, you take care of my mother, and I take care of my father. Abbot, you stand by and watch over us so that nothing happens."

The abbot waved his hand: "Don't worry, it's not easy, it's just a yang."

I looked at Zhang Yuan and said with a smile: "Master, you have experience, otherwise, would you guide us?"

Zhang Yuan smiled and said: "I was resurrected from the dead. But I am a cultivator, so it is easier. Your parents, do they know how to stuff their souls into their bodies?"

My parents shook their heads.

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Are there any wounds on the top of your heads?"

My mother asked, "How big is the wound?"

Zhang Yuan made a gesture: "It's better to be the size of a finger. It's a scar."

Both my parents shook their heads.The two of them are ordinary workers, they have been honest all their lives, they never fight or rob, and they have no injuries.

Zhang Yun thought about it, and said to me: "Otherwise, you can help your parents open an opening in the head. In this way, it will be easier to insert the soul."

I looked at my parents and asked for their opinion.

My dad nodded: "Come on. Anyway, I don't feel any pain when I get cut."

I stretched out my hand to Wushuang: "Come, give me the mahogany sword."

Then, I took the mahogany sword, and now my dad looked around for a while, and then cut his left eyebrow.

The connection between the eyebrows and the soul is the closest. A cut here can make it easier for him to recover his yang, and at the same time, after the eyebrows grow well, they can cover the scars.

Zhang Yuan nodded approvingly.

The second uncle who has been staring at us is very angry.He was trembling with anger: "Xu You, what are you doing? Why are you doing this to your father? Everyone is gone, you are here... Then who, the quadruplets, take the fierceness out of his hands."

The quadruplets rushed over aggressively.But the abbot waved his hand and knocked the four of them down.

At this time, the second uncle realized that the situation was not good.He turned and ran, but was stopped by the abbot.

I looked at the terrified second uncle, and without thinking about explaining, I cut my mother's right eyebrow again.

Wushuang smiled and said, "This scar is quite interesting, a lover's scar."

My mother waved her hand and said with a smile: "What kind of couple scars, I'm already this old."

I smiled and said to my mother: "Now the souls of the two of you, try to get into this scar as much as possible."

My parents nodded, then walked up to their body, and drilled hard inside.It can be seen that they have worked hard, but after all, they are somewhat unlawful.

Wushuang and I grabbed their souls, squeezed them back three times and twice.

Their bodies lay in coffins for several months, and they were kept cold all day long by the yin.Even then, it didn't warm up.

I ordered, "Go get some hot water."

The abbot came over with a thermos: "It's been prepared a long time ago."

Wushuang and I poured two glasses of water and poured them down for our parents respectively.Then start massaging them with your hands to activate the blood vessels.

Half an hour later, the two of them coughed a few times and woke up.

The second uncle was stunned by this scene, and murmured: "The dead are resurrected, people who have been dead for half a year, are they resurrected?"

My mother moved slowly, then shook her head: "After all, it is light when you are not a ghost."

My dad laughed and said, "Are you addicted to being a ghost? Are you feeling heavy now?"

My mother gave him a blank look: "Hurry up and change your clothes, what does this shroud look like on you?"

The two of them returned to the bedroom and quickly changed their clothes.Then the shroud was burned.

The second uncle came over with a stiff body, looked at my dad carefully, and then touched his arm.

My dad smiled: "My son is capable. The dead can be resurrected."

The second uncle rubbed his eyes vigorously: "Is this not a dream? Is there really such a thing as the resurrection of the dead?"

I said to my second uncle: "We invited you here mainly to let you recognize someone."

Then I looked at Wushuang: "Release the phantom of the Ksitigarbha King and let my second uncle see it."

Wushuang was about to crush the rosary.Abbot suddenly said: "Wait a minute, do you have a camera at home?"

My dad pointed to the drawer: "There should be there, but I don't know if there is electricity."

The abbot found out the camera, tried it, and said, "It's okay, taking a photo should be enough."

I asked the abbot, "What do you want to do?"

The abbot said: "We have to look for Ksitigarbha. It's not good to search like headless chickens. It's much more convenient to take a photo and make a missing person notice."

(End of this chapter)