Extreme Comprehension Genius

"Okay, all of you, please go out. I'm very tired. I want to take a rest first." Yu Lingyuan said, raising his right hand with difficulty, waved it halfway, and then put it down dejectedly.

He looked exactly like a dying old man, not far from death.

"Master, please be at ease. You will be fine. Disciple, please leave now." Zhao Deshang bowed respectfully, then walked backwards and left.

Zhao Weiquan was also respectful and respectful.

Everyone in the room retreated, including Yu Decheng, who also led all the other disciples to leave. In the end, only Yu Lingyuan and Yu Weizhi were left. Yu Weizhi, who was crying, immediately burst into smiles, and Yu Lingyuan, who looked like he was about to die, also became

Vibrant.

Yu Weizhi gave a thumbs up and praised: "Grandpa, your acting skills are so good. You really scared me just now."

"Haha, Xiaozhi, you are not bad either."

Grandfather and grandson looked at each other and smiled.

Yu Lingyuan said with a sad face: "Oh, I have to continue playing the dead person tomorrow, and this time I will suffer a lot. That boy Lin Feng, what bad idea did he come up with..."

Yu Weizhi smiled and said: "Grandpa, please make do with it. Don't you think this master's idea is perfect?"

Yu Lingyuan scolded: "Old Meng said that your elbows are bent outwards. It's true. With a master, even grandpa doesn't care."

Yu Weizhi said quickly: "Grandpa, my grandson respects grandpa the most. But the master's plan is indeed perfect. This time, the great elder and senior brother Quan will definitely take the bait."

"Alas, Deshang, protect your rights..." Yu Lingyuan sighed slightly, "How could they do this, alas... That's all, I don't think about it anymore. Go out quickly, I want you to act in the next play.

Woolen cloth."

"Okay grandpa." Yu Weizhi left with a smile, took a bottle of potion and smeared it on his face...

After walking out of the room, Yu Weizhi's face became extremely ugly, full of tears, and he was sobbing as he walked. Finally, he walked to the corner, squatted on the ground, and started sobbing. The ground in front of him was quickly covered with tears.

It got wet.

The sad look made everyone who saw it feel sad.

The people outside had not left yet. Seeing Yu Weizhi like this, they quickly came over.

Zhao Deshang asked: "What's wrong, Xiaozhi? Could it be..."

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa..." Yu Weizhi said miserably, unable to speak completely.

"What's wrong with him? Tell me!" Zhao Deshang urged impatiently.

Yu Weizhi raised his head, with tears streaming down his face: "Grandpa, he... drove to the west of Hexi!"

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked.

"Master, is he really dead?" At this moment, Zhao Deshang was also stunned. After all, the master is his master, and it is impossible to say that he has no emotions at all. Although he wants to usurp the power of the Yuhua Sect, he really doesn't listen.

When the news of Yu Lingyuan's death came, he still felt a little sad.

"Father, father!" Yu Decheng suddenly shouted and rushed into the room quickly.

Yu Weizhi also slowly stood up, wiped his tears, and went back to the room. Naturally, Zhao Deshang and Zhao Weiquan were not to be outdone and rushed in as well.

In fact, the reason why Yu Lingyuan sent them away just now was because he needed some time to "make up"...

When others entered this time, Yu Lingyuan had finished putting on makeup again.

Now, Yu Lingyuan is lying quietly on the bed, his eyes are closed tightly, and he is not breathing. Anyway, with his cultivation level, it is no problem to go without breathing for several days. And his whole body's breath has converged, and he is pretending to be dead. He

His face was extremely ugly, black with purple in it, and he looked no different from a dead person.

In order to prevent others from being discovered, Yu Decheng and Yu Weizhi stopped everyone from a distance and prevented everyone from approaching the bed.

All those who visited Yu Lingyuan's body could only look at it from a relatively distance, and it was impossible to tell whether it was true or false at this distance. Yu Lingyuan's strength was far superior to the others. He deliberately restrained his aura, and even used a charm beside the bed.

Isolating the breath again, almost no trace is revealed.

Even with Zhao Deshang's strength, he didn't realize that Yu Lingyuan was pretending in this situation.

Zhao Deshang was still a little uneasy and said, "Let me go over and see the master for the last time."

"Senior Brother Zhao." Yu Decheng said with a sad face, "My father has gone to the west, so it is better not to disturb his body anymore."

Zhao Deshang asked: "Then why are we so far apart? He is also my master. Let me, as a disciple, take a good look at the master."

Yu Weizhi sobbed and said: "Uncle, grandpa said before he died that he died because his power was exhausted. His body was declining and wrinkles all over his body were really unsightly. Therefore, grandpa said he didn't want others to look too closely and see

He looks so ugly..."

"Oh, that's it." Zhao Deshang nodded, but it was hard to continue to insist on his opinion.

Yu Weizhi continued: "However, the First Elder is Grandpa's first disciple, and he is not an outsider. Father, I think it is better for the First Elder to go over and see Grandpa for the last time?"

Yu Decheng muttered: "That's right, um, that's right... Senior Brother Zhao, please come over."

Zhao Deshang glanced at Yu Lingyuan's "corpse" from a distance and found nothing unusual, so he shook his head and said: "Since it is the master's last wish, we as disciples cannot go against it, so I still won't go.

"

Zhao Deshang stayed where he was and kowtowed three times respectfully.

Behind him, the voices of the elders and disciples kowtowed loudly.

"Master." Zhao Deshang asked again, "How should the master's funeral be handled?"

"Alas, I am a little confused now and at a loss." Yu Decheng said, "For my father's funeral, I need to ask Senior Brother Zhao and all the junior brothers for help and discuss how to deal with it."

Zhao Deshang thought for a moment and said: "Master, in my opinion, it is better to bury him tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, so soon?"

Zhao Deshang nodded and said: "Well, tomorrow happens to be an auspicious day, suitable for burial. If you miss it, the next auspicious day will have to be half a month later, which is too long."

Of course, Lin Feng and the others had chosen this time in advance, so it was such a coincidence.

Yu Decheng said: "Oh, then Senior Brother Zhao will make the decision."

"Master, alas, Junior Brother Yu!" Zhao Deshang said deliberately, "It's not me who is telling you, but you are still so indecisive. How can I be the one to make the decision on this kind of thing? It must be you who makes the decision. You are the master's son, and you are the master's son.

How can we, the master of Yuhua Sect, say such a thing?"

Yu Decheng said: "This, alas...I am in a mess now. Please take care of me, Senior Brother Zhao, for the sake of my friendship with my fellow disciples."

"Okay." Zhao Deshang nodded in agreement.

"Sect Master, father." Zhao Weiquan suddenly said, "I have a suggestion. This time, the Supreme Elder suffered a secret backlash because of his treatment of Junior Brother Weizhi. All of this would have happened because of that charlatan. If it weren't for the liar named Lin

How could the Supreme Elder do this to Junior Brother Weizhi..."

Zhao Deshang deliberately reprimanded: "Wei Quan, now that the master has just passed away, let's not talk about such digressions."

"Father, I know it's inappropriate to say these words now, but I keep it in my heart and I won't express it." Zhao Weiquan said, "I think we should put the trial of the two liars named Lin and Shi aside.

Tomorrow. Tomorrow we will deal with those two people on the spot and worship the Supreme Elder’s spirit in heaven!”

Zhao Deshang frowned and said: "The master will be buried tomorrow and will be executed again. This doesn't seem good, does it?"

"Senior Brother Quan is right, it's all Lin's fault...it's all his fault." Yu Weizhi shouted loudly, "Grandpa is like this, it's all because of him! He is the culprit! Kill him on the spot tomorrow and kill him

Shattered into thousands of pieces!"

"Master, what do you think?" Zhao Deshang asked.

Yu Decheng hesitated and said: "This, alas... you decide!"

Zhao Deshang said: "I think Xiaozhi's meaning is the most important in this matter. Since Xiaozhi thinks so too, then we will choose to deal with the two liars tomorrow while burying the master's body.

Become my master! That’s it!”

Everyone laughed darkly in their hearts, but they couldn't see it on the surface.

Zhao Deshang and Zhao Weiquan have been preparing secretly for a long time. They intend to put together several major events tomorrow to make others numb and then suddenly launch an incident. Zhao Weiquan hates Lin Feng even more, especially in front of such a person tomorrow.

"Public trial" of Lin Feng and Shitui in front of many disciples.

Both parties believe that they are luring the other party into a trap...

The next day was the fifth day since Lin Feng and the others started implementing their plan.

In the large square in front of the main hall of Yuhua Gate, two temporary platforms were set up: one was the spiritual platform and the other was the execution platform.

Lin Feng and Shi Duan were tied up on the torture platform by Wuhua Da, and were tied to a pillar. There were several core disciples of the Yuhua Sect guarding them. These disciples were all masters in the realm of true immortals, and there was also one who had reached the level of gold.

The elders from the early stage of the fairyland were personally watching over it.

Three screens were arranged on the mourning platform, surrounding the east, south and west sides. Only the south-facing side was left empty, forming a mourning hall. In the middle of the mourning hall was a red lacquered coffin covered with white silk. In front of the coffin

There was a square table filled with various sacrifices, including four animals, spiritual fruits, etc. There was a huge incense burner filled with incense.

Many disciples of the Yuhua Sect were all wearing sackcloth and mourning, and were arranged in two rows below. Because Yu Lingyuan's "death" came so suddenly, almost no one in the outside world knew about it, so no one from other sects came, only the many disciples of the Yuhua Sect itself.

disciple.

Yu Decheng and Yu Weizhi were dressed in linen clothes and stood beside the incense burner. According to custom, they had to serve Yu Lingyuan's coffin until everyone finished worshiping.

Starting from the Great Elder Zhao Deshang, followed by the second-generation elders, the young sect leader Zhao Weiquan, the ordinary second-generation disciples, and the third-generation disciples, in order of ranking, they kowtowed in front of Yu Lingyuan's coffin and offered incense.

As the "chief director" of this incident, Lin Feng was leaning on the pillar behind him in boredom, watching everyone acting.

True and false, false and true, except for a very small number of people, most people don't know what the real situation is now.