My master is invincible

Chapter 973 Colorful Coffin (96)

Yang Yan and the others didn't seem to understand what I meant when they heard my yell, so they asked me, "Ninth Brother, what's wrong?"

"Kneel down! Kneel down quickly!" I yelled, kneeling down towards the coffin, kowtowing quickly.

Seeing my movements, Yang Yan finally understood, and knelt down in a daze, followed by Li Jiangang and Feng Tiao Yushun.

After all of us knelt down, I slightly raised my head and looked over the colorful coffin, and found that the flame was getting bigger and bigger, and it was about to burn, which made my whole nerve tense, Ma De , if the pattern burns, the entire multi-colored coffin will burn.

What?

We can't just watch the colorful coffins burn in front of us, can we?
For a while, I didn't know what to do.

Yang Yan trembled and asked me intermittently: "Ninth brother, what the hell is this coffin, how could it spontaneously ignite?"

I didn't know how to answer his question, so I said I didn't know, and I was about to stand up, but I didn't know, before I got up, a cold wind came into my mouth abruptly, which made me shiver uncontrollably.

As the cool wind entered my mouth, I felt very uncomfortable, especially my left chest seemed to be burning with an unknown fire, and it was burning hot. It became like a paste, and I could even clearly feel some liquid flowing in my brain.

I felt a 'thump' in my heart, it's over, why am I going to turn into blood?

Thinking of this, I started to feel scared from the bottom of my heart, my hands and forehead were covered with sweat.

Then Yang Yan grabbed my clothes, pulled them hard, and tremblingly said: "Ninth brother, what's wrong with you, why are you pale and sweating?"

I suppressed the fear in my heart, let them kneel and kowtow to the ground, and I stood up and walked towards the altar at the end. For me, the altar was my only hope for survival.

Maybe it was because the colorful coffin was too strange, or maybe my limbs were not controlled by my brain, and after only three steps, I felt the colorful coffin turning, and after that, I felt the whole altar table turning, and Yang Yan and the others also It was turning, and in the end, even the walls turned with it.

I know it's not that they're spinning, it's that my brain is out of control.

Am I really going to die?

Thinking of Song Xixi's tragic situation before they died, I was terrified, really terrified, so I gritted my teeth and walked towards the end of the coffin.

Seeing that I was inconvenient to move, Yang Yan wanted to get up and help me several times, but I stopped him.

Trembling to the end of the coffin, I could feel that my feet were no longer stable, and my whole brain was in a particularly strange state, with big drops of sweat dripping down.

I first bit my tongue tightly, the severe pain made my brain a little bit clearer, then I lit the three pillars of incense, bowed to the eight paper figurines, and said sharply: "Heaven has no restrictions, earth has no restrictions, yin and yang have no restrictions." , there is no taboo, please God today, good luck."

After saying this, I originally wanted to insert the three pillars of fragrance into the incense cup on the altar, but I couldn't control my limbs at all. In desperation, I had no choice but to put the fragrance next to the altar, and bent towards the eight paper figurines waist, and continued to read: "The sunrise is bright and the sky is bright, and the head of the five Buddhas and Taoists is on the head, and the three flowers are gathered on the top of the door. I am Chen Jiushi, a disciple of the Supreme Lord. In front of the hall, there is a call to the fairy family to listen to the words, and use a piece of grass to suppress the wind and cold."

As I said that, I subconsciously made a gesture to the side, meaning to ask for a cigarette. It is worth mentioning that this cigarette is not for me, but for Lu Dongbin and other gods. To put it bluntly, it is a fairy The family descends to earth, and cigarettes can be regarded as an introduction. (In many areas, there is a saying that immortals come down to earth to give cigarettes to gods.)
What made me depressed was that I completely forgot that Lang Gao wasn't around, so I called out to Yang Yan, "Long Mao, bring the cigarettes."

Yang Yan reacted quickly, stood up, walked towards me, took out a cigarette and handed it to me.

I gave up and made a horoscope gesture at him, which meant I wanted eight cigarettes.

That Yang Yan came over knowingly, quickly took out eight cigarettes and put them on the table, then took out another cigarette and handed it to me, asking me: "Brother Jiu, what else do you need?"

I shook my head, I didn't have any strength in my body at all, if it wasn't for the obsession in my heart, I would have no doubt that I would fall down, maybe as a certain philosopher said, people's potential is unlimited.

At that time, I was really exhausted, and the reason why I was able to continue to work on asking God was because of that obsession.

Closer to home, seeing that I didn't speak, Yang Yan stood beside me, staring at me closely, and asked me a few words, basically asking if I could persevere.

I didn't say a word. It's not a question of whether I can persist, but I must persist. Otherwise, I can only follow in the footsteps of Song Qianxi and others and turn into blood.

Just when this thought came to my mind, a sense of dizziness came again in my mind, which made my eyes blurred. I was in a hurry, and I didn't know where I got the strength to light the cigarette in my hand. His body was extremely tired, and he didn't even have the strength to smoke, so he could only take two symbolic puffs.

This action of smoking seems to be very normal, but it is not. In the eyes of our Eight Immortals, these two puffs of cigarettes are called, please take two puffs, which means that after two puffs, the immortal family will also descend to the earth.

After taking two puffs of cigarettes, I stared blankly, and said intermittently to Yang Yan: "Long Mao, spread that devil's sorrow on the eight paper figurines."

Speaking of Guijianchou, it is a kind of tree, and its fruit is called Sapinberry. The old custom is to collect some branches and leaves of Guijianchou to wear or hang on the gate, which has the function of warding off evil spirits. A myth is involved, and this myth happens to be related to the holy place of our coffin bearers, 'Penglai Fairyland'.

According to historical records, on the cliff on the right side of Chiyan, there is an unnamed ancient tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, which is evergreen all the year round. It stretches out to the sky and overlooks the river.In unknown years, the lark carried the root of the sacred tree from the fairyland of "Penglai" and flew to Chiyan on the ethereal bank. Seeing the beautiful scenery, it was so happy that it sang.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the roots of the sacred tree immediately fell between the cracks in the rocks and took root.In the future, it will be moistened by rain and dew, and it will grow into a towering tree.Since tourists can't get close to climbing, it becomes a paradise for larks jumping and jumping.

No, it aroused the envy of the water ghost in the river, and it also wanted to climb up the ancient tree to see the superb scenery.As soon as the water ghost touched the trunk, thunder and lightning flashed, and the wind and waves frightened the water ghost into the deep pool. Because of this allusion, later generations called the big tree "Ghost Seeing Sorrow".

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