Chapter 50 The Secret
Half a month later, Patriarch Zhou came to visit Chen Sheng and told him a piece of news.

"The old ancestor passed away at the end of his life, let me tell Deacon Chen before he dies, so there is no need to be too sad."

His mood was a little depressed, but he was not overly sad. After all, the ancestor was in a Qi refining state, and he lived to be more than 120 years old, which is considered a good death.

Since the ancestor left, the situation of their family will not be sad.

The deacon of the medicine house is not a heartless person.

This is what the ancestor said.

The love of incense is here.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Chen Sheng nodded expressionlessly, but if you look carefully, you can see his complexion is very tense, and if he relaxes, he will completely lose his tension.

His voice was a little dull, and he said, "How did you arrange the affairs of Deacon Zhou?"

Having an encounter with Deacon Zhou, he has to ask about these things, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable.

"Buried in Xianzong, accompanied by Deacon Mo."

In this matter, Patriarch Zhou followed his ancestor's previous arrangement and planned to bury his body next to Deacon Mo.

"Well, the two were best friends during their lifetime, and they were buried together after death, which can also be called a beautiful conversation."

Chen Sheng's eyes became distant, and in an instant, more than 31 years passed by in a trance, and the lives of the two old friends disappeared in the wind.

"On the day of the burial, I also invited Deacon Chen to offer a stick of incense."

Patriarch Zhou invited.

"I will."

Chen Sheng nodded, and then said in a sincere voice, "You can put away that Qi Condensing Pill, and don't disappoint this fate."

This was arranged by Deacon Zhou for future generations. He didn't want this fate to fade away.

In this way, both he and Deacon Zhou underground will remain silent.

"clear."

Deacon Zhou bowed respectfully to Chen Sheng, then stepped back to arrange for the ancestor's funeral.

This is a sunny day, but no matter how brilliant the light is, it can't dispel the sadness in people's hearts.

The Zhou family, old and young, went to battle, with sad faces, low sobbing, intermittent, they lost a benevolent ancestor, lost the greatest heritage of the clan.

The white banner opened the way, and the two rows were side by side, forming a road of life and death in the middle.

The yellow paper fluttered, the coffin was carried steadily, and the people who went up the mountain walked very steadily, not daring to have any accidents.

Chen Sheng followed behind Zhou's family. He was dressed in plain white clothes, with a calm face, but there was an occasional trace of sadness in his eyes.

Before, when Deacon Mo was buried, Deacon Zhou, him, and Luzhu accompanied him.

This time, Luzhu was sent outside by Fuyunzi. He was alone, lonely, and felt more and more lonely.

"It's time to bury."

Patriarch Zhou went up the mountain according to the timing, and when they came to the prepared tomb, the time was just right.

He waved his hand, and eight strong men supported the coffin with both hands, and placed it in the grave bit by bit.

After placement.

Next, it's filling.

"I still want to face how many times of life and death."

Chen Sheng watched as the coffin containing Deacon Zhou's body was gradually buried by soil until it could no longer be seen, forming a small protruding bag.

After he thought about it, such a scene would be repeated infinitely, and he felt a little tired in his heart.

"Incense to the ancestors."

After the tomb was erected, the Zhou family members spontaneously lit incense.

While the fireworks were rising, many Zhou family members in white clothes were kneeling in front of this new grave.

"Go on."

Chen Sheng also burned a stick of incense in front of Deacon Zhou's grave.

Subsequently.

He took out the suona and blew it. After experiencing Deacon Mo's funeral, his "Crying for the Emperor" became more and more sad.

It may also be that the feeling of death in my heart is getting deeper and deeper, and when I play it, there is a sense of sadness in the world.

woo woo woo...

Under the sound of the suona, the Zhou family all cried.

Even the stable Patriarch Zhou had red eyes.

He looked at the thin young man in white, playing the suona alone, and he felt as if he was very close but so far away.

The only untouched ones are probably two graves next to each other.

Lu Zhu returned two days after Deacon Zhou's funeral.

"Are you still suffering?"

Concern was written all over her face, and her breath was uneven. It was obvious that she had just come back, heard the news, and rushed over without even stopping.

"All right."

Chen Sheng said with a smile.

When an old friend leaves, it is inevitable that he will be sad, but he will not indulge in negative emotions and cannot let go.

People, look ahead.

"I shouldn't go out, so I can accompany you."

Lu Zhu was still a little concerned. In the outer sect, the friendship between Chen Sheng and the two old-age deacons was very good.

For several years in succession, both of them passed away, which dealt a great blow to Chen Sheng.

At that time, if she was there, at least Chen Sheng would not feel lonely.

"What a foolish thing to say, you are not my vassal."

Hearing this, Chen Sheng wanted to laugh, and always felt that Luzhu treated him like a child who needed to be taken care of all the time.

"Hmph, good intentions don't pay off."

And make fun of her.

Lu Zhu was relieved, but she didn't show it on her face, her brows were slightly frowned, showing an unhappy look.

"My fault."

Chen Sheng immediately admitted his mistake, and then he was a little curious, and said, "Is Elder Fuyunzi doing something? Tell you to go out."

Luzhu was under Fuyunzi's sect, she was very favored and never had to worry about trivial matters, but this time she went out, which is unusual.

"It's nothing serious, I'm just asking me to get a big medicine, which seems to be used for alchemy in the medicine house."

Luzhu didn't know much about this matter, but just followed the teacher's instructions, went to a certain cave, visited an expert, and exchanged for a big medicine.

"Big medicine? It's used in the medicine house, why did it use people from other places?"

Chen Sheng became suspicious, Yaolu was in charge of the alchemy matters of the entire outer sect, logically speaking, there was no shortage of spirit herbs and the like.

This time, even the connections of the elders of the outer sect were used to obtain the rare spiritual herb.

Could it be that some kind of great elixir is to be refined.

"Then I don't know."

Luzhu shook her head, she is not from the medicine house, so naturally she doesn't know about these things.

"It should be the order from Elder Shen, the master of the medicine house."

Chen Sheng had an inference in his mind that this matter might be very important. It involved the elders of the Outer Sect. Neither he nor Xi Fu and others had received the news.

Among the medicine huts, the one who could make Fu Yunzi move around, presumably was Shen Lao who came forward.

It's hard not to look forward to the handwriting of a second-tier alchemist.

Chen Sheng thought that the ins and outs of this matter would surface soon, but it was as if nothing had happened, and there was no sound at all.

Fortunately, he was only curious for a while, and soon put the matter behind him, and no longer paid attention to it.

(End of this chapter)

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