After eating the water plants, Lin Fang did not go out to tell the story.

Instead, I asked Yu Xiaolu to inform everyone that today I stopped telling the book beforehand, and walked out of the mountain pool alone and headed away.

He still has one thing to do.

With a flash of Lin Fang's figure, he disappeared into the jungle outside the pool.

Yu Xiaolu poked his head out and looked in the direction where he disappeared, with doubts written in his two big eyes.

What is he going to do when he goes out at this time?

But before she thought about it, a spirit beast came slowly.

After seeing Yu Xiaolu, the spirit beast showed a pleasing smile on his face: "Sister Xiaolu Zaoxi, is Brother Lin still awake today?"

Yu Xiaolu turned his head to look at him.

"Lin Fang has something to do today, so he doesn't tell the story."

"Something?!!!"

The spirit beast was shocked, and his face immediately showed a grieved expression.

"Then when will he come back?"

"I don't know this."

Yu Xiaolu shook his head.

The spirit beast's good mood immediately plummeted, and he sighed, "Then I'll wait here for a while."

After speaking, he found a place to squat down.

In the following period of time, more and more spirit beasts rushed over. After learning that Lin Fang had released their pigeons again, they all found a place to squat nearby.

Gradually, more and more spirit beasts came.

However, these spirit beasts did not cause trouble, they just waited quietly.

When Yu Xiaolu saw this scene, he didn't know what to say, so he could only let it go.

And Lin put it behind the pool in the mountain that left.

He went all the way.

It took most of a day to walk around the entire Lingtai Mountain, and finally stopped in a bamboo forest outside the main hall of the main peak.

This bamboo forest is covered with white spiritual fog all the year round, which looks quite mysterious.

"This should be the best place for Fengshui in the entire Lingtai Mountain."

Lin Fang murmured.

And there was a voice in his mind.

"Yes, the aura is full of energy, it has almost achieved the effect of qualitative change, it is a very high-quality aura."

"The environment is also good."

The weak water passed through his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment.

The environment is quite good.

Lin Fang also laughed: "After all, it is the residence of the Patriarch. This Feng Shui, this environment, and that are all leveraged. As I said before, I still have to come here to find Feng Shui."

"After all, our ancestors don't know much."

When Weak Water heard the words, his brows frowned slightly.

"You mean, I'm not as good as that old guy?"

"I was considered to be the overlord of one party when I was weak. When my old lady ruled the roost, he still didn't know where to play in the mud."

But people are now the overlord of one party, you are at best a prisoner of one party.

Lin Fang didn't dare to say.

His face was immediately filled with smiles.

"How can it be, I mean, Patriarch will definitely use the best place in Feng Shui as his residence."

"Huh! Glib tongue."

In my mind, a voice of dissatisfaction with weak water came.

Lin Fang wanted to scratch his head.

How do you feel that this conversation is like coaxing your girlfriend? ?

"Forget it, I will spare you today, take out Ya's bones quickly, and give her a bit of relief, and then I will dig a hole and bury it."

Super, super?

Lin Fang, who was about to take out the bones, stagnated.

"Sister Weak Shui, I don't know this."

Qianshui smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I am familiar with this, I will read it to you when the time comes, and you can say as I said."

"okay then."

Lin Fang took the bone out and gently placed it on the ground.

"The soul is like a dream, returning to the homeland at night, and the wandering one comes, the soul bone should be buried..."

"The soul is like a dream..."

One word from Weak Water, one word from Lin Fang.

And following the words of the two of them, the surrounding white spiritual fog suddenly stirred, and a gust of murky wind surrounded them, as if something extraordinary was about to come out.

Lin Fang's little heart beat faster.

Damn it!

There won't really be any problems, right.

The Bodhi Patriarch sitting next door frowned slightly, but he didn't care.

After Lin Fang finished reading, nothing weird happened.

It's just that the aura on that bone dissipated.

"Sister Qianshui, what did you recite just now, it feels like the Buddha's rebirth curse, it doesn't seem to be the same."

Lin Fang asked curiously.

After all, most Buddhist things are in Sanskrit.

"This is the sacrificial text of the ancient soul burial."

"After reading, can Ya enter the underworld and reincarnate?"

Weak Shui shook his head.

"no."

"After all, the underworld was established later. Before the underworld, it usually went to the kingdom of Taishan Mansion, or to Guixu, which is the country of the dead."

"This sacrificial text is to guide her to Guixu."

Return to the market?

Lin Fang looked at the bone.

"Dig a hole for this bone and bury it." The weak water voice came again.

"Don't you need to erect a monument or something?"

Lin Fang asked curiously.

"No, the human race in the ancient times did not have such good conditions as they are now. The dead can have a whole body, and have a place to bury it, it is already good."

"Oh!"

Lin Fang started to plan on the ground with his small claws.

He was extremely fast, and the earth was flying.

Every time, there was a hole in front of Lin Fang that was a circle bigger than him.

He dragged the bones in, and then covered the soil.

"That's it."

Lin Fang made his body bigger, then stepped on it, and after he stepped on the ground, he stopped.

"Um."

The weak water passed through Lin Fang's eyes and glanced at the place where the bones were buried.

The look in his eyes is a bit complicated.

"You go first, I'm alone."

After Xiao Shui said this sentence, he stopped saying a word.

Lin Fang turned and went down the mountain.

Patriarch Bodhi watched all this. After Lin Fang was far away, his figure appeared in the buried place with a flash, his eyes flickered, and something quickly came out along the line of cause and effect.

He followed with a sigh.

Then with a wave.

A hidden restriction appeared on the buried ground in front of him.

Prohibition will protect this buried land.

Then he disappeared again, and was already in the hall when he appeared, just like when he left.

...

Lin laid down behind the mountain.

The last words of Weak Shui kept ringing in his mind.

There was not only sadness but also exhaustion in that sentence. The tone of the final relief as if he was about to greet death after exhausted all his physical strength in the desert made Lin Fang's good mood disappear.

After leaving the main peak, he did not rush back.

Instead, take a walk in Lingtai Mountain.

"Huh! Brother Lin Fang, why are you here?" A voice suddenly rang above his head.

Lin Fang looked up.

It's Brother Monkey, and Yang Chan is by his side.

Lin Fang's eyes swept across the two of them.

Playful eyes.

Brother Monkey smiled and said, "My grandson still thought about listening to your story in the past, but I didn't expect my brother to be here?"

While speaking, he held him in the palm of his hand.

"This, this turtle shell..."