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In the Tianji Pavilion.
Huang Ya, Cheng Momo and others all gathered here.
There is also Emperor Xiaobule.
Without Taoist Tianyan, Emperor Xiaobule stayed in Xiandaomen, but because he had no position, Emperor Xiaobule ran away.
If I had nothing to do, I ran to the Tianji Pavilion and asked Yang Qianshu for a drink to relieve my boredom.
But now, seeing Huang Ya and the others coming, Emperor Xiaobule also stayed.
Huang Ya and the others came here, there must be something important.
Otherwise, it would be difficult for these nine seniors to get together.
But at this moment, when the nine people gathered together, no one spoke first, and all of them stared wide-eyed.
Emperor Xiaobule didn't know much about Yang Qianshu and the others, and he didn't know how to speak.
Everyone was silent for nearly half an hour, but it was the elder brother who broke the silence first.
"Tell me Qianshu, why did you return the Nine Pavilions to us, and specifically asked us to enshrine the spirit of the master?" Huang Ya asked first.
"Yes, especially the statues of Emperor Fengming and the others were erected, so that they would be subjected to fireworks forever. Why, don't you think they are not hot enough?" Cheng Momo then continued.
"What's going on? Master and the others are all dead, why are you making all this trouble?" Jiang Chuan continued to ask.
After they all finished asking questions, Yang Qianshu sighed: "This is all the master's entrustment."
"Master's entrustment before he died?" Han Xinlin frowned slightly, never heard of it.
"No, I slept on Master's grave and dreamed about Master, Master told me." Yang Qianshu replied.
Everyone:
"As expected of you, you have nothing to do and went to sleep on the grave of Master." Beigong Zhixue said a little speechlessly.
They all know that Yang Qianshu's tomb refers to the tomb in Tianyan Dojo.
"Something's wrong!" Cao Ma sat up straight with her stomach in her arms, her face heavy.
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately realized the problem.
"It's really not right. The master is dead, and the dead can't die anymore. How could he give Yang Qianshu a dream?" Shangguan Ciyuan expressed everyone's doubts.
"My elder brother is still alive?" The Emperor Xiaobule suddenly became excited.
"No, he's dead." Everyone said in unison.
"You" Xiao Bule pointed at them, and said after a long time, "You are really good apprentices of my elder brother!"
"There are only two results, either the master made arrangements before he died, or there is his imprint in the Tianyan Dojo."
"Master probably expected that Yang Qianshu would sleep on his tomb, so he tampered with it."
"Don't forget, although the master is dead, his tomb has been kept since a long time ago, and there is his coffin inside. We don't know what is inside." Huang Ya analyzed.
Everyone nodded deeply.
"Is he still alive?" The Emperor Xiaobule interjected.
"Master has merged into the Dao of Heaven and is completely dead." Yang Qianshu said silently.
"So, do you think the same as me?" Cheng Momo looked at everyone.
Yang Qianshu and the others glanced at each other and nodded.
"Digging a grave!" Everyone said in unison.
When Xiao Bule heard this, he single-handedly suppressed Yang Qianshu and the others on the spot.
"You can say that my elder brother is fine, but now that he is dead, you still want to dig a grave, are you still human?"
"My elder brother was so blind back then, did you accept some of your prodigal things?"
"If I didn't beat you to death today, I wouldn't be laughing!"
Smiling and unhappy, the emperor drew out his whip angrily, and was about to beat it down.
"Master, please wait a moment!" Yang Qianshu called out and stopped laughing.
"explain!"
"Uncle Master, maybe Master left something for us in the coffin. Master is a far-sighted person, it is impossible to leave an empty tomb for himself." Yang Qianshu explained.
When Emperor Xiaobule heard this, he put down his whip.
"It also makes sense."
"However, for the sake of safety, we still have to call the head." Emperor Xiaobule said.
Everyone nodded, "It really should."
What if the master left some trap in the coffin?
It's better to call the head, there is a head, not afraid of danger.
More criticalWell, in case there is something inside, it will be more convenient to have the master there.
Emperor Xiaobule left the spot in an instant, and returned to the Immortal Daomen in the next second.
On the sea of ??bitterness, I found Jiang Beichen.
"See the master." Emperor Xiaobule cupped his hands.
"Get up and talk." Jiang Beichen said calmly, raising the hook.
"Master, I have something to ask!"
"explain!"
"Yang Qianshu and the others are going to Taoist Tianyan to dig my elder brother's grave, please go with us!" Emperor Xiaobule said truthfully.
Jiang Beichen was shocked when he heard this.
You are really filial and virtuous disciples!
Everyone is dead, and you still have to dig graves?
And not laughing, you said without blushing about digging your elder brother's grave
Do you think so?
How dare you!
If I were Taoist Tianyan, I would have to come back to life and then die of anger.
Jiang Beichen was speechless, and was shocked by Xiao Bule's coquettish operation.
However, digging the grave of that old bastard
"Let's go!"
Jiang Beichen has no objection.
He also wanted to see what was in Taoist Tianyan's tomb.
The Emperor Xiaobule and Jiang Beichen returned to the Tianji Pavilion together.
Yang Qianshu and the others couldn't wait a long time ago.
Jiang Beichen glanced around, and several filial disciples of Taoist Tianyan were there.
Really positive!
These few people would not gather together on weekdays, but now they were going to dig their graves, and they all gathered in Tianji Pavilion.
If Taoist Tianyan knew that his apprentice had gathered together to dig his grave, I don't know how he would feel.
"Master, the passage has been opened, please!" Yang Qianshu bowed his hands in invitation.
"Let's go!"
Jiang Beichen walked into the passage with a smile on his face.
He came to watch how Yang Qianshu and the others dug the grave.
Yang Qianshu and the others followed one after another and entered the Tianyan Dojo.
In the dojo.
Yang Qianshu and the others surrounded the tomb of Taoist Tianyan and respectfully put incense sticks on it.
Jiang Beichen looked at them with his hands behind his back.
After the incense was served, Yang Qianshu and the nine of them each took out a shovel.
The Great Emperor smiled and pulled up the tombstone directly, "Let's dig it!"
"Master, I'm sorry, we didn't dig your grave on purpose. Although you are not buried in this grave, in our hearts, you lie in it."
"Master, don't worry, we will fill it in after we dig it out." Yang Qianshu saluted.
Everyone saluted one after another, with sad expressions on their faces.
They didn't dig the grave for the sake of digging the grave, but wanted to see what the master had left for them.
After being sad for three minutes, Yang Qianshu and the others started.
One shovel after another shoveled the soil, and a joyful expression appeared on his face.
Jiang Beichen:? !
What's the matter with being sad one second, and making a move the next, and everyone is laughing?
Still laughing, isn't it sad that your elder brother died?
What does it mean to sit on a tombstone and laugh?
Taoist Tianyan looked at the tomb, feeling suddenly embarrassed:
"Brother Tianyan, you really have taken in a few filial disciples!"
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