Chapter 279: The Colorful Coffin (116)
As soon as I saw Wang Muyang, my heart was like a mirror, I am afraid that this kid is stumbling behind his back, there were three ghost sounds in the hall before, this kid ran faster than anyone else, and now, he really wants to come back and make trouble. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This makes me look down on Wang Muyang a little bit, this kid is a celebrity anyway, so it's really fucking up so capricious.
Soon, the group of them came over, and I looked at the time, 7:58 in the morning, just two minutes before the auspicious time of 8 o'clock.
I thought it would delay time, but who would have thought that a figure appeared in our sight, the person in a green cloth and blue shirt, walking over with a smile, it was the head of Shanghe Village.
I sighed in my heart when I saw that person, according to my guess, this person is the president of the Metaphysics Association, and he appeared here at this time, I guess it is related to Wang Muyang.
"Xiao Wang!"
Seeing that Wang Muyang and the others were about to come to us, the man stopped Wang Muyang and said with a smile: "I have something to discuss with you!" ā
As he spoke, the man beckoned to me and said with a smile: "Xiao Jiu, you come over too!" ā
Hearing this, I said a few words to Yang Yan on the side, let him preside over the opening of the gong, and let You Tianming lead his suona team to play the suona desperately, and after the first sound of the gong, don't let the hall be deserted.
That Yang Yan nodded, but he didn't speak, but You Tianming wanted to speak several times, seeing that my expression was a little solemn, he finally sighed, and was about to walk towards the hall.
I suddenly remembered that Pear Blossom Sister said that You Tianming went to the funeral, why did he appear in Shanghe Village again, so I asked him, "Are you not..."
As soon as these words came out, You Tianming, who was about to leave, stopped, turned his head to look at me.
I saw a trace of sadness in his eyes, and what made me even more strange was that there were some tears in the corners of his eyes, so I asked him, "Is there something wrong with your master?" ā
It's okay not to say this, as soon as he said this, You Tianming seemed to think of something, and two lines of tears flowed down.
My heart sank, and I said, "What's wrong with Old Duan?" ā
"The immortal is gone!" He raised his hand and wiped his tears from his sleeve, and said no more.
As soon as I heard this, I was a little stunned, Duan Lao's body looked quite healthy, not to mention walking like flying, at least judging from his voice and complexion, it should be no problem to live for another three and five years, so I was ready to ask him the reason.
I suddenly remembered that Sister Pear Blossom said that the colorful coffin was finally solved by Duan Lao, and it was not possible....
As soon as I thought of this, my face sank suddenly, and I grabbed You Tianming and was about to speak, when the old village chief shouted not far away, "Xiao Jiu, come here!" ā
"Brother Jiu, you go to work first, and after the funeral, I will talk to you about the master's affairs." You Tianming patted me on the shoulder, and I don't know why, I can clearly feel a bitterness in his words.
At that moment, I suppressed the doubts in my heart and said, "Why don't you go back to mourn for Elder Duan first?" ā
He stopped and said, "The master said that what you promise to others must be done." ā
I understand what he means, he respects his master, but also respects the industry he is engaged in.
As the Eight Immortals, I empathized with his insistence, and I didn't say anything more, just greeted him, and walked towards Wang Muyang and the old village chief.
When we came to them, the old village chief took my arm with one hand and Wang Muyang's arm with the other, and pulled us towards the entrance of the village.
Worried about the funeral, I turned my head and glanced at the village, and found that Yang Yan was standing on the threshold of the hall, while You Tianming and other suona craftsmen were standing behind him, and Li Jiangang and others were standing next to the coffin with firecrackers, yellow paper and other funeral supplies.
Seeing this, I retracted my gaze, Li Jiangang and the others were the old eight immortals, and they should be able to handle this funeral, so they didn't think much about it, so they followed the old village chief and walked forward.
After a while, the old village chief led us to a flat land, which is not big, about 40 square meters, and the ground is paved with a very thin layer of cement, which should be the place where the grain is usually dried in Shanghe Village.
"Xiao Wang, Xiao Jiu!"
Stopping, the old village chief glanced at the two of us and said in a low voice, "You should be able to guess the identity of the old man, right?" ā
"President of the Metaphysical Society!" I'm straight to say what I'm guessing in my mind.
To my surprise, Wang Muyang didn't seem to move, just nodded slightly, and didn't say much.
The old village chief smiled slightly, but he didn't dislike it, but stared at Wang Muyang for a while, and slowly said, "Xiao Wang, do you still remember the past?" ā
"Don't dare!" That Wang Muyang said expressionlessly.
"People, I'm old, I can't remember a lot of things, and the old man apologizes to you for the past."
As he spoke, the old village chief paused, glanced at us, and continued: "Today, the old man is looking for you two to come over, and there is only one thing. ā
"What about the disc?" That Wang Muyang's voice was very light, as if he didn't respect the old village chief very much, and even looked down on it.
It's strange, as the old village chief, Wang Muyang should have a lot of respect for him, but now the situation is completely opposite, what's going on?
The old village chief smiled, tinkered with his body for a while, and found a wooden brand, that brand I have seen on Qing Xuanzi, it is the degree plate, however, this degree plate is a little different from the degree plate on Qing Xuanzi, the top of this degree plate is carved with gluttony, and the bottom is a very peculiar coffin.
The reason why it is strange is because the coffin is not the coffin we usually see, but a coffin with a special shape and the same four sides. To put it bluntly, most of the usual coffins are mainly oval-shaped, and there are also rectangular coffins.
However, the coffin on this plate is square, and the front position is carved with the word "small seal".
I don't know why, as soon as I saw the coffin on the plate, my eyes were immediately attracted and I couldn't move it anymore.
The old village chief seemed to notice that my eyes were wrong, coughed lightly, and said to me: "Xiao Jiu, this is the supreme honor of your coffin bearer, the old man wants to give you this degree disc in the name of the president of the Metaphysics Association, but please go further and further in this line." ā
After speaking, the old village chief handed me the saucer.
I was confused, I was really confused, I had fantasized countless times about getting this disc, and I had countless fantasies about being in a luxurious auditorium, and a well-known person would hand it over to me, just like a certain TV star won an award, enjoying the world's attention.
However, what I didn't expect was that I would take over the dish on this ping, with no audience, no neon signs, no host, no award presenter, just an empty ping, an ill-intentioned opponent, and an old man who couldn't find out the truth.
When the old village chief saw that I didn't pick up the saucer, he frowned and said, "What? Don't want it? (To be continued.) )