White Bone Monkey King

"Order it for me!"

"I am here!"

"Why panic!"

A steady shout.

boom!

Jin An slapped the coffin lid heavily with his palm.

His palm.

Like a Taishan stone.

The originally unstable coffin-carrying formation was stabilized by his palm.

Among the people present, in terms of strength, no adult man could compare to Jin An, who could carry three hundred kilograms of millstones with both arms.

Jin'an, the leading figure, was like a needle that stabilized the sea, bringing order to the swaying coffin.

This was the only way to avoid a bad start and the coffin fell to the ground for the second time!

"what happened?"

"Is there any movement in the coffin?"

The old Taoist priest was out of breath and hurried over to check the situation. He was still muttering, "It doesn't make sense. Now that I have found a dragon head with a strong enough destiny to carry the coffin, it doesn't make sense that there will be an accident right away with the coffin?"

Even if an accident is going to happen, it won't happen right away.

You must know that when the coffin was carried for the first time, the rope suddenly broke after walking for a while and the coffin fell to the ground.

So it makes no sense that the accident happened so early this time!

Could it be that the murderer in the white coffin made a fuss and refused to let Jin An carry the coffin?

Whether there is something wrong with the coffin or whether you can continue to carry it, you can tell by looking at the three incense sticks... But strangely enough, the old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment. The three incense sticks were normal and burning slowly and neatly.

Nothing unusual at all.

"It doesn't look like the murderer in the coffin is making trouble, does it?"

The old Taoist priest remembered that his forehead was sweating and he was puzzled. For a while, he felt that his mind was full of mush, and his previous experience and professional knowledge could not keep up with this frequent unexpected situation.

After hearing what the old Taoist priest said, the five Lin family coffin bearers looked at each other with a strange expression on their faces.

"how?"

This made the old Taoist priest so angry that he felt like blisters were about to appear at the corners of his mouth.

One of them hesitated for a while, and then replied: "Daozhang Chen, it's not that there is anything abnormal in the coffin, but... uh, we accidentally jumped up to our waists just now..."

"This coffin is really strange. It is much lighter this time!"

"The first time I carried the coffin, it was heavy, as if it was filled with rocks... So, when it was our turn to carry the coffin for the second time, we brothers subconsciously used all our strength to lift it, and as a result... "

"It turned out that this time the coffin was carried, it was really weird... Bah, bah, bah, it was amazing! It was surprisingly smooth and the weight became lighter. The weight of the coffin must have been at least almost 200 kilograms lighter. All of a sudden, the strength rushed over my head, so it reached my waist. , the coffin almost fell to the ground unluckily!"

"Fortunately, this time thanks to Mr. Jin An, he was able to stabilize the coffin in time!"

The man said and glanced at Jin An gratefully.

Iron birch is very dense and cannot float on water. A coffin made entirely of iron birch would weigh over a thousand kilograms at least.

For a coffin weighing over a thousand kilograms, if it suddenly loses two hundred kilograms, the change is very obvious.

But several other Lin family coffin bearers had different opinions.

"I don't think it's that much lighter. It won't be 200 pounds lighter, but it will be 156 pounds lighter."

"Shit, that's because the terrain on your side of Erzhu is a little higher than mine, and the weight is on my shoulders. Naturally, you will bear less weight. I think the weight of the coffin has been reduced by at least three loads."

Three loads is equivalent to three hundred kilograms.

A few people were noisy, saying that there were some weighing 100 jins or 400 jins. But in short, the weight of the coffin has indeed become lighter, which everyone has personally experienced.

There will never be any fakeness.

Based on what several people have said, it is most reliable to lose 200 to 300 pounds.

When the old Taoist priest heard this, the big stone that had been weighing on his heart finally fell. He had found the right person this time. Jin'an's fate was too strong, which was enough to crush the murderer in the white coffin.

It was like finally finding the head of the family.

There is an extra backbone to stabilize the atrium.

The old Taoist priest said that the corpse evil spirit in the coffin had been suppressed and could not stir up trouble. He then asked six coffin bearers, including Jin An, to carry the coffin into the county at one go.

He would tie up the white coffin again with cinnabar ink thread and chant sutras to save the suffering owner in the coffin.

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…

But at this moment, Jin An could no longer care about what the old Taoist priest was mumbling in his ears.

Because as the coffin carrying continues...

Jin An has become much more sensitive since he practiced the "Secret Sutra of the Five Internal Organs", and secretly, he once again had that familiar yet unfamiliar feeling of the Great Dao!

He was stunned.

The evil deeds add to the body...?

First I was stunned, and then I was ecstatic. It was really hard to find a place to go through the iron shoes, and the willows became shades instead of inserting willows without intention.

Every step he took while carrying the coffin, he felt Yin De coming upon him.

The old magic stick's words of "immeasurable merit" actually came true.

Jin Anle is happy, what is this called?

Does the sun really come out from the west?

Is it true that ivory comes out of a dog's mouth?

Did the old sow really climb the tree?

Jin An suppressed the ecstasy of this "windfall" and said, "Steady, steady, you must be steady!"

Don’t overdo it!

Watch out for black people digging into coffins!

Jin An calmed down his violently fluctuating emotions, and while continuing to carry the coffin, he secretly taught himself a lesson -

"Qi-gazing technique" identifies one's own dog head.

Previously it was one hundred, five and eighty-eight Yin virtues.

Now the number of yin virtues has increased to: one hundred, five and nine.

Jin An was happy at first, then surprised and confused. Why did it only increase by one Yin De number?

Jin An tried several times to perform gastrointestinal surgery.

He was finally convinced of one thing.

The atmosphere of all living beings rose from the direction of the Lin family, and finally turned into Yin De, and was distributed to him and the other five Lin family coffin bearers.

Although Jin An still can't figure out the reason.

But it should be similar to karma, planting good karma and bearing good results...

Yinde is not the only one who is good at Jin'an.

But all things in the world can cultivate Yin virtue, and the other five coffin bearers also share the fruits of Yin virtue.

Perhaps it was because there were so many people that the sharing was thin, so Jin An could only collect one Yin De number every hundred steps he took to carry the coffin.

Jin An is not greedy.

He was very satisfied with the result.

Be a human being.

The sun shines.

Both rain and dew are touched.

Only then can we take a longer path.

Either these Lin family members were accompanying him, or the other five coffin bearers from the Lin family were not there to carry the coffin with him, and he was the only one?

Unless he goes to the graveyard alone in the middle of the night and carries the corpse alone in the dark... This is a waste of time!

Jin An felt as if he had transformed into a green lotus now.

Because using the word "lotus blossoming step by step" to describe his current yin virtue every step of the way is the best artistic conception.

... He has now harvested nine points of evil from the Lin family.

"Little brother, let's enter the city from the east gate of Chang County."

"The distance from the east gate to the city is the shortest. You must be tired after carrying the coffin for a long time. You should avoid taking detours and rest as soon as possible."

The old Taoist priests are considerate and considerate of every detail.

"..."

Jin An resolutely refused: "You can't leave the east gate."

Old Taoist priest: "Why?"

Jin An thought for a moment, blinked and said, "When I left the city, I passed through Dongmenfang City, and I just saw a manure truck exploded there. Manure is the most filthy thing in the world, and it is the easiest to hide dirt. Nurgle, I’m worried that I will fight against the senior in the white coffin.”

"?"

"!"

"How come there is night fragrance passing through the city during the day?"

Jin An: "..."