Chapter 715 Warm Home (1)

Today is the day for Mei's burial. Before dawn, Mu Zhongqing personally went to Baoguo Temple to welcome Mei's coffin for burial. When he got there, Huo Yuan had already arrived and was standing in the mourning hall in plain clothes, listening to the masters in the temple reciting the "Rebirth Mantra".

Mei's tomb was chosen on Zixia Mountain in the western suburbs of the capital. Huo Yuan asked the Fahua Master of Baoguo Temple to help choose it. It is said that the feng shui of that cemetery is excellent, and it can bring the deceased to bliss early. It can ensure the prosperity and well-being of future generations.

According to the custom of the Jin Dynasty, the dead are buried before dawn. Therefore, after the masters finished reciting the "Mantra of Rebirth", Huo Yuan ordered sixteen young men wearing linen and mourning to come forward, lift Mei's coffin, and perform the funeral ceremony with mourning music. After leaving the Baoguo Temple, Mu Zhongqing walked at the front carrying a spiritual flag. Behind him were fifty monks, fifty Taoist priests, dozens of mourning music players, and dozens of servants sent by Huo Yuan to mourn. Mighty and powerful, go straight to Zixia Mountain.

Caiwei arrived in the capital and did not dare to let the white-haired tiger show up again. After entering the city, she took it into the space. She also followed into the space, changed into plain clothes, and released the horse in the space. Riding a horse and following the instructions of the parrot, we headed straight to Zixia Mountain.

On Zixia Mountain, there was a lot of mourning and joy. Before Mei's burial, the monks made arrangements to break the prison, passed down the lamp to illuminate the dead, visited the Lord of Hell, arrested the ghosts, invited Ksitigarbha, opened the golden bridge, and led the banners; the Taoist priests were preparing for the chapter. On the outside, I came to the Sanqing Dynasty to kowtow to the Jade Emperor; several eminent monks offered incense, lit flames, and worshiped the water to repent. There were also twelve young monks, wearing embroidered clothes and red shoes, who silently recited the receiving mantra in front of the coffin, and the ceremony was completed. , Mei’s coffin has just been buried.

Caiwei came over just after Mei's burial was completed.

At this moment, the monks and Taoist priests were walking back one after another, wanting to return to the city. Caiwei pretended to be dead so that no one could see them. They waited until all the monks, Taoist priests, suona drummers, and drummers had gone before they showed up.

Mu Zhongqing was immersed in sorrow when he suddenly saw his daughter falling from the sky. He was immediately filled with joy and sorrow, and his eyes were red with excitement.

He had been separated from his daughter for so long, and although he knew that she was not dead, he had never really seen her. It was only now that his daughter was standing in front of him alive, and his heart that had been hanging on him was finally relieved.

"Weier...you are back..."

Caiwei nodded and smiled: "Yes, Dad, I'm back!"

After that, he turned to Huo Yuan: "Brother Huo, I'm not here, and my family is thanks to you for taking care of me. Thank you very much!"

The cliffs are green, the wind is warm and the sun is warm. The girl is dressed in light-colored plain clothes. She is looking at him with a smile. An unknown white flower is in her hair. Taking advantage of her white jade cheeks, she has a face that is rare to see in the world. It is not intended to compare with the fragrance of spring, but it is more beautiful than the fragrance of spring. The beauty of the country is incomparable, just because it is easy to break.

Huo Yuan looked at her blankly, feeling dazed for a while. He suddenly came back to his senses when he heard her voice again.

"I've caused you trouble these days!"

Huo Yuan smiled warmly, and the gentle Junyan concealed the pounding in his heart: "Sister, you're welcome, it's just a little effort, sister, don't worry!"

Caiwei nodded, then turned to look at the newly erected tombstone in front of her.

The white marble tombstone is tall and grand, with a pattern of auspicious clouds and a few numbers engraved on it: Tomb of Mei Family Yulan.

Her grandmother has passed away. Although they didn't get along for long, she knew that her grandmother was a poor woman. She was supposed to be everyone's daughter, married into a well-established family, with a husband and children, a family full of children and grandchildren, and a peaceful and smooth life. Live a life.

However, fate played a trick on her, and she eventually fell into such a miserable state. She spent most of her life in pain, and only had a few days of comfort in the last period of her life. However, it was these comfortable days that killed her!