After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 315: Mandrill is going crazy? Get ready to open the coffin!
For those who have ideas about the Three Corpse Tree, their first target is, of course, to find the Seven Monsters of Shonan.

The Yang family stayed out of the matter.

The key point is that he also got the information about the cowhide map. Handing over the map would not cause any loss to the Yang family.

The Seven Freaks of Southern Hunan might still be feeling smug. If they knew what Yang Wenhui was planning, they would probably curse all the ancestors of the Yang family.

Huang Can also understood something, and his clear eyes were stained with a little turbidity.

This is the world of martial arts, full of calculations.

Yang Wenhui's move was indeed quite tricky, but in Chen Yang's opinion, that was all.

After all, the cowhide map has been in the hands of the Yang family. Others can go to the Seven Freaks of Southern Hunan, or they can come to him, Yang Wenhui. Although he can divert the trouble away, he cannot solve the problem once and for all.

If it were Chen Yang, he would directly publish the information about the cowhide picture.

The Bamianshan Underground Palace is right there, you can go there whenever you want.

By then, most of the masters in Panshan Realm will run to the underground palace to die. Just thinking about it is exciting.

That scene must be spectacular!

……

"Oh, right, Taoist Priest Fanning!"

Chen Yang looked at Fanning and said, "I have something to ask you!"

Faning looked at Chen Yang and said nothing, just waiting for his next words.

Chen Yang said, "I heard that a few years ago, a mandrill appeared on Ebei Mountain. Is that true?"

"Mandrill?"

Fanning was stunned when he heard this. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Yes, it happened about 30 or 40 years ago. It seems to have happened in 1987 or 1988... Why are you asking this?"

Chen Yang then told him about the discovery of the mandrill on Daqishan Mountain and how the mandrill asked Chen Yang to introduce her to a boyfriend.

Upon hearing this, Faning and Yang Wenhui, grandfather and grandson, were both shocked.

"Is this true? Are you seeing things?"

Sure enough, everyone asked the same question when they heard the news.

After all, I still think that Chen Yang is young, has no experience in talking, and is not reliable in doing things.

"My uncle is with us. I could be wrong, but he can't be wrong, right?" Chen Yang smiled bitterly.

Once Huang Daolin was brought up, Yang Wenhui had nothing to say.

His expression turned serious, "This is no small matter. Have you notified the Mountain Driving Association?"

"We notified them immediately, but Elder Liu and his men went to Qingshen Mountain for a banquet, and they said they would find a way to deal with it when they come back!"

Chen Yang shook his head helplessly. He turned his gaze to Fanning, "Master, can you tell me in detail what happened back then? I heard that Baoguo Temple sent people to deal with it. How was it dealt with in the end?"

"oops!"

Faning thought carefully, "You are asking me this. It happened many years ago. I didn't care about it at that time. What I remember most is that many people came that day and the atmosphere was very tense. We at Qingniu Temple were only responsible for the reception. I really don't know how they handled it..."

"I just remember that many people entered the mountain and it took about five or six days to evacuate from the mountain. It seems that many people were killed. Afterwards, someone informed us that the thing had been dealt with..."

"What is the specific process..."

He just shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

Chen Yang frowned.

He was a little surprised that Fanning didn't understand the situation.

"Ah!"

At this time, Yang Wenhui smiled faintly, "You should ask me about this!"

"you?"

Chen Yang looked over at him, "Mr. Yang, do you know?"

"Not only do I know this, I was also an eyewitness to it!"

Yang Wenhui smiled and said, "Back then, a baboon appeared in E'bei Mountain, causing a sensation in half of the Panshan Realm in Shu. Baoguo Temple stepped forward and summoned masters from the five sects and eight meridians to go to E'bei Mountain to eliminate it..."

"I remember it was March of 1988, and the weather was still a bit cold. I was only in my thirties at the time and had not yet broken through to the spiritual realm. I followed my eldest brother to join in the fun..."

"With the five sects and eight meridians, plus the masters of Baoguo Temple, there are at least hundreds of people. There are eighteen spiritual realm masters alone..."

"We directly surrounded the mountain, gradually narrowing the encirclement, and trapped the mandrill on a hilltop north of Ebei Mountain..."

"Eighteen spiritual realms! I was still young at that time and had never seen such a large battle. I thought it was just a matter of dealing with a mandrill. With so many people, shouldn't it be easy to capture it?"

At this point, his expression became serious, with a flash of awe in his eyes. "I've heard that the mandrill is powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful. At first, the impression it gave us was just that it was stronger, faster, uglier and more terrifying. It was only a matter of time before we caught it..."

"As the encirclement shrank, the beast suddenly became furry. The black fur on its body faintly turned red, and its strength and speed suddenly increased. Damn, it was too scary. Less than 20 meters away from me, a fourth-grade brother of the Jianmen Li family was directly torn to pieces by the beast..."

"You can't imagine how shocking that scene was. One second he was still chatting with me, and the next second he was torn in half. His intestines were all over the floor, and his blood was all over his face, and it was still hot..."

"I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. I was so scared that I sat down on the ground and peed my pants..."

……

Chen Yang and others did not find it funny, but instead felt a little more awed.

Mandrill, is it really that strong?

Huang Daolin once said that mandrills are very powerful, and powerful mandrills are even more powerful. And once powerful mandrills go crazy, they can no longer be described simply by the word powerful.

terror!
When a mandrill goes mad, it can only be described as terrifying.

Even someone like Huang Daolin has to be wary of him.

"What happened next?" Chen Yang asked.

Yang Wenhui continued, "Many people died. Those below the Spiritual Realm are all fleeing. That thing is too terrifying. If you are caught by it, there is almost no chance of survival..."

"Later, it was the master of the spiritual realm who managed to stabilize the formation. Everyone worked together to drive it to the Heartbreak Cliff. The golden-haired master of Baoguo Temple, despite being seriously injured, stabbed it with a sword and drove it down the cliff..."

……

"So, it's dead?"

"I don't know whether he is dead or not!"

Yang Wenhui shook his head. "It was too chaotic at the time. More than a dozen people died, including eighteen spiritual masters. Many were seriously injured. Everyone lost their fighting spirit, and no one dared to go down the cliff to look for them..."

"However, below the Heartbreak Cliff is the Soul-Breathed Pond. It is said that even birds that fall into it will have difficulty getting up. The beast was hit by Master Jinhua's sword and fell down with the sword. Even if it is alive, I'm afraid it will have difficulty getting up..."

"Besides, so many years have passed. From 1988 to now, it has been thirty-five or thirty-six years, and there has been no news of the appearance of a mandrill in Ebei Mountain. That creature should be dead!"

……

When talking about this story, Yang Wenhui was obviously still a little scared.

It can be said that it is a shadow buried deep in his heart.

Chen Yang said, "That is to say, you didn't see its body, but because it hasn't come out to cause trouble in so many years, you infer that it is dead?"

"Ok!"

Yang Wenhui nodded. "Given the ferocity of that thing, the Soul-Bending Pond may not be able to trap it. If it is still alive, there is no reason why it won't come out and cause trouble..."

"Is the Cliff of Broken Hearts far from here?" Chen Yang asked.

Yang Wenhui raised his eyebrows, "You don't want to go find that thing, do you?"

Chen Yang said, "I'm just a little curious. If this beast is still alive, how about introducing it to the mandrill in Qishan?"

Yang Wenhui's face trembled, "Are you really planning to change your career and become a matchmaker?"

Chen Yang was embarrassed.

Yang Wenhui said, "It's been so many years, the beast must be dead. However, you can lure the mandrill from Qishan here and trick it into the Mihun Pond. You might be able to trap it inside..."

You know what, this old man really knows how to think of ideas!
Chen Yang said, "Didn't you also say that the Soul-Losing Pond may not be able to trap the mandrill? If it knew it was tricked, what would happen?"

Now that Huang Daolin is watching over the mandrill in Qishan, there is no need to worry about it causing any trouble.

Why take the risk of luring it to E'bei Mountain?
Unless the mandrill on E'bei Mountain is still alive, there is no point in doing this.

Moreover, Chen Yang was still thinking about a question. If this mandrill was still alive, and two mandrills got together, would it cause a big disaster?

After thinking about it, Chen Yang shook his head.

Forget it.

It’s better to wait until Liu Jianguo and Wang Yuanchao come back and let them figure out a way to deal with this matter. I don’t need to worry about it anymore.

All the hard work will bring no benefit in the end.

Chen Yang changed the subject, "Didn't Qingshen Mountain invite you to a banquet?"

Yang Wenhui waved his hand, "I don't like to join in this kind of fun, let others go!"

Firstly, he didn't like to join in the fun, and secondly, he had just dealt with Duan Qiuping's two favorite disciples, so he was somewhat nervous about going to Qingshen Mountain at this time.

Therefore, he would avoid Qingshen Mountain if possible.

Just as he was about to say something, Faneng finished teaching his disciples and came to the backyard. Faning quickly called him to the side room.

Faneng, 78 years old, is a fat old man, but he is still in good spirits.

Chen Yang pulled out the system and checked his information.

……

Name: Fa Neng.

Physical fitness: 223/398.

……

It’s just the second level.

Faning introduced everyone and then led Faneng to sit down.

The purpose of their coming to Ebei Mountain this time was not to find the mandrill, but to get news about the Scarlet Sky Sword.

And from the information they got from Faning, Faneng might know some inside information about the Scarlet Sky Sword.

Without any unnecessary greetings, Yang Wenhui spoke first, "Master Faneng, I'm sure Master Faning has already told you why we're here. Can we talk about the Scarlet Sky Sword?"

"This one……"

His magic power stagnated. Faning had indeed told him about it in advance, but such a scene still made him feel a little uncomfortable and fearful.

Especially, the person asking the questions was Yang Wenhui, a member of the Yang family!
"Brother, don't be nervous, just say whatever comes to mind!"

Fanning said a word of comfort, and then said to Yang Wenhui, "Brother, you have some signs of Alzheimer's disease in the past few years. Your memory is sometimes good and sometimes bad. Brother Yang, please bear with me!"

He was also giving Yang Wenhui a heads-up to prevent Fa from saying something wrong and upsetting him.

They can't afford to offend the Pingdingshan Yang family.

As for Qinzhou, he ignored him.

Yang Wenhui nodded slightly, indicating that he could explain it.

Fa Neng calmed down and said, "Many years have passed since the incident. I don't remember exactly which year it was. The sword was taken out by Senior Brother Fa Kong. He said it was a relic left by our master..."

"Although I have never seen that sword when Master was alive, since Senior Brother has said so, I believe it..."

"Is Taoist Master Fakong in the temple?" Yang Wenhui asked directly.

Faning said, "Senior Brother Fakong has been in the state of immortality for several years..."

Yang Wenhui frowned slightly.

Is Fakong dead?

That does not rule out the possibility that Fa Neng is deliberately pushing the blame onto a dead person.

Faneng seems to be a loyal and honest person.

However, we can judge a person by his face but not by his heart. Humans are animals that are very good at disguising themselves.

At this time, Qin Zhou said, "I heard that you buried this sword with Fa Kong. Is that true?"

Fa Neng nodded, "Brother loved this sword very much before he died. We didn't know it was the famous Scarlet Sky Sword, so we buried it with him!"

Qin Zhou said, "Well, we have an unwelcome request. Taoist Faneng, can you open the coffin for Taoist Fakong?"

"This……"

Fa Neng paused when he heard this. "My brother has already been buried. If we open the coffin again, I'm afraid..."

Qin Zhou said, "The Scarlet Sky Sword belongs to the Yang family. Now that the real owner has come, the sword should naturally be returned to its original owner. Moreover, because of this sword, I have also been wronged for decades, so..."

His tone was firm.

Yang Wenhui also had a deep gaze.

Now that we are here today, we have to open the coffin.

Fanen and Fanin obviously recognize this.

Faneng looked towards Faning.

Fanning nodded.

There is no way to refuse. If only Qinzhou came today, Fa Neng would definitely not agree, but the people who came were not only Qinzhou, but also people from the Yang family.

They had to be cautious because Qingniu Temple could not afford to offend the Yang family, one of the eight clans of Panshan.

Fa Neng was helpless. "Well, I'll choose an auspicious time and open the coffin for Senior Brother Fakong..."

"We can't wait too long!" Yang Wenhui reminded.

If they are asked to wait for ten days or half a month, they won't do it.

Faneng nodded, asked Faning to bring a almanac, and started to look through it on the spot.

"This afternoon, at 15:00, the coffin can be opened!"

Fa Neng studied the almanac for a while and soon came up with a distant time.

The first quarter of the afternoon, that is, 3:15 in the afternoon.

Didn't make them wait long.

Since they have come to someone else's place, digging a grave is a big deal, and they can afford to wait for this little while.

With so many people around, there's no need to worry about the Fa Nengs playing tricks under their noses.

Several people asked about the situation back then, but they didn't get much useful information.

But no matter what, one thing is certain, what happened back then was inseparable from Qingniu Temple.

At noon, they had a vegetarian meal at Qingniu Temple. Faneng and Faning prepared some food. After two o'clock in the afternoon, the group left Qingniu Temple and went into the back mountain.

"Why is it so far?"

After walking for nearly half an hour, they had already entered the deep mountains. Chen Yang was a little puzzled. Are the cemeteries of Qingniu Temple buried so far away?

He thought it was near Qingniu Temple.

Faning said, "The land near the Taoist temple belongs to the village and cannot be occupied casually. This cemetery was chosen by our master before he died. Although the place is a bit far, it is quiet. After my brother passed away, he was buried here. If nothing unexpected happens, my brother Faneng and I will also be here a hundred years later, always accompanying our master..."

As they were talking, they walked through a woods and reached a slope.

There is a lush green slope with a stream flowing on each side of the slope.

When we got to the top of the slope, the view suddenly opened up. There was a cliff in front of us, with a huge drop from the top of the slope.

Looking ahead, there is almost no obstruction in the direction of the Golden Summit of Emei Mountain.

The scenery was really amazing. When Chen Yang was hesitating whether to take a picture to linger on it, Huang Can had already taken out his cell phone and took action.

Even if you are a layman, you can see that the scenery here is excellent.

On the top of the slope, there are several living foundations built with cement bricks and stones, and covered with tiles, which seem somewhat out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Two of the tombs have been sealed with cement, and the remaining ones are still empty.

In the Luoshan and Emei areas, in the folk funeral customs, coffins are generally not buried in the ground. Many people do not dig a pit on the ground, but build a tomb directly on the ground. When a person dies and is buried, the coffin is placed in the tomb, the door is sealed with cement, and the soil is covered from above.

That is to say, after burial, the coffin is placed on the ground.

Many elderly people will repair their life foundation, build their longevity wood, and prepare their burial clothes before they die, so that there is no need to be in such a hurry after a hundred years.

When walking in the countryside, you can often see some tombs with just some bricks piled up to seal the doors, which means that the owner of the tomb is still alive.

The two tombs sealed with cement belong to Faning and his fellow disciples' deceased master and brothers.

As for the several buildings nearby, if nothing unexpected happens, they will be the final resting places of Faning, Faneng and others after a hundred years.

There are a lot of weeds growing around. Because this place is far away from Qingniu Temple, Faning and his friends can't come here often. They only come to worship and take care of it during festivals or anniversaries.

It was still early, so two old men came with sickles and brooms and swept both graves.

After cleaning up, they burned incense and paper, kowtowed and bowed...

The process was very solemn. Chen Yang and others just watched. After all, they were just outsiders. When others were paying tribute to their master and senior brothers, they couldn't just go up and kowtow.

By the time they finished, it was already three o'clock.

The time to open the coffin was approaching, and Faneng and Faning went to Fakong's tomb to explain the situation to the deceased.

No matter whether Fakong is willing or not, the coffin will definitely be opened today.

Two old men started chanting scriptures nearby.

Everyone walked around Fakong's tomb and discussed how to proceed.

Although there is a lot of earth piled on top, there is a layer of cement underneath, so it cannot be dug.

You can only break through head-on and score directly.

After breaking the door, just drag the coffin out.

Get started!
Qinzhou was the most active. He carried a sledgehammer, and when the time came, he immediately walked up, swung the sledgehammer and smashed it on the tomb door.

(End of this chapter)