Guo Geng glanced at me and said lightly to me, "Relocate the grave."

I thought I had heard it wrong, so I repeatedly asked him, "Relocating graves? What kind of dangerous task is this? I remember that my grandfather would receive several business of relocating graves every month. I have also seen it several times. What's the danger? You can tease me."

Hearing my words, Guo Geng looked at me with contempt and said, "What do you know, you will know when you get to the place. If you are lucky, it may be really smooth. But based on the basis."

I said to Guo Geng with some disapproval, "You can encounter zombies when you move the grave. I have seen all the terrifying zombies."

I thought to myself that when I was in Luoya Village, I was not afraid of zombies hanging on the beams of the roof and stretching their necks.

When Guo Geng heard what I said, he asked me curiously, "I didn't expect that you had encountered zombies."

"This is all a little meaning..." I roughly talked about my experience with Guo Geng. After hearing this, Guo Geng looked at me with great contempt and said, "What kind of zombie is that... what kind of zombie you see is the most a corpse."

Actually, I was really a little excited. Because over the past week, I couldn't wait to use some of the magic I learned. And I could already feel the yin energy in the air from my breath. And Guo Geng said that Qin Hao was also quite talented in the art of Qimen. I asked him curiously what he had learned, but he was still choking at me.

Seeing that I was a little careless, Guo Geng gave me another thunder without hesitation and said to me with a serious face, "You'd better not be proud, you have to know. Although you have some talent, what you lack the most in this world is not genius, but hard-working people."

I glanced at Guo Geng, then put away my hippie smile. Seeing him hitting me like this, I suddenly thought of Lei Laohu and Song Zhaolin. I don’t know where these two masters and apprentices have gone.

Thinking of them, I asked Guo Geng what Lei Laohu was like. When Guo Geng heard me mention Lei Laohu, a look of admiration appeared in his eyes from time to time, and then said to me, "If you want to talk about geniuses, Lei Laohu is really a genius. My genius is a genius in physical conditions brought by innate nature, and Lei Laohu is definitely a acquired effort, plus extraordinary talent."

"Do you know Lei Laohu's experience?" Because I thought that Lei Laohu and Song Zhaolin's master had some celebrations. Song Zhaolin's master might know my life experience, after all, he sent me to my grandfather's side.

Guo Geng shook his head and said, "No one knows what Lei Laohu Tao Academy has experienced before..."

After hearing Guo Geng’s words, I realized that Lei Laohu was the last Taoist academy to come, but he stood out from Fang Xihua and Fu Guogang, who were older than him, and became the vice principal.

After Lei Laohu became the vice president, he took office as a new official. First, he proposed that all people in the Taoist academy must learn some grappling and fighting skills. Because the shortcomings of Mr. Yin and Yang are very obvious, the real people who learn Taoism are very good. Second, because the students in the Taoist academy have their own sects and there are still many grudges. Therefore, he strictly prohibited the use of law to resolve conflicts in the Taoist academy. If there is hatred, they will do it with real swords and guns. Third, he asked the college to purchase a large number of medicinal materials to provide him with alchemy so that the people in the school can improve their physical fitness.

Not much time spent, he turned the people in the academy into combat experts. It is said that the people who went out of the academy and some special forces were not their opponents.

When I heard this, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seems that the reason why I was beaten so badly by Yu Zhe's group of people is that Lei Laohu has to remember his first achievements.

But from the bottom of my heart, I admire Lei Laohu. I even envy Song Zhaolin a little, and I look forward to seeing Song Zhaolin next time I see him, what changes will happen to him.

While talking, the car drove to the train station. I asked Guo Geng with some confusion, aren't we going to move the grave? What are we doing here?

Guo Geng said lightly, it was not in Mouyang, but in the mountain city.

Guo Geng asked us for the ID card, so he asked us to move the things in the trunk. What did Guo Geng prepare?

Qin Hao and I pushed the two huge suitcases to the train station alone. Why was the iron handle in him so heavy?

After I got my luggage on the train, the train started soon. I was a little excited because from childhood to adulthood, the farthest place I came from was Mouyang.

As soon as I got on the train, Guo Geng threw me a book for me to read. I took the book and saw that there were two words "The Burial Sutra" written on the cover.

"Look at it carefully, you have also been included in this field. You can't be wrong to learn more. Although your Infinite Heavenly Book is a strange book, it is ultimately an iceberg in the entire field of Taoism." Guo Geng said to me.

I nodded and started to read it. It was a satirical saying that when I was in high school, I was also a person who was sleepy. Now I can read a book of Chinese and classical Chinese with relish. I don’t know if I have read too much in the Book of Wuliangtian, and my understanding of classical Chinese has also improved a lot.

Seeing that I was enjoying reading it, Guo Geng said to me that this Sutra was written by a famous scholar from the Western Jin Dynasty named Guo Jingchun, who was proficient in the study of geography, yin and yang.

Speaking of this, Guo Jingchun is also a strange man. His life experiences were bumpy. In his later years, he wrote his life experience in this book. Some of the Feng Shui people in later generations, and even the current funeral customs are based on the burial scriptures and continue to this day.

This book really feeds a lot of Feng Shui masters and digs graves and graves. Although this book can be found on the market or online, it is still a drop in the bucket and incomplete.

Although the ancient book in Guo Geng's hand is much more complete than those on the Internet, it is also a remnant record. Guo Geng said that this book may be too outrageous, so most of it was destroyed by those who are interested.

However, even these broken records are enough to make people study them in depth. Until late at night, I read the book briefly and benefited a lot.

I thought that if I read this book carefully, I would be much better than the Feng Shui masters outside. At this time, Guo Geng had already fallen on his seat and fell asleep, but his sleeping look was really ugly.

He opened his mouth and drooled from time to time. Qin Hao seemed to be reading a book, and was tired of reading it, so he pushed me and asked in a low voice if I wanted to breathe.

I nodded and followed Qin Hao to the smoking area of ​​the train. Qin Hao took out a cigarette and lit it. He asked me if I wanted it. Originally, I didn’t smoke, but for some reason, I wanted to try this feeling.

I took the cigarette handed over by Qin Hao, took a sip, and under the stimulation of tobacco, I coughed violently. Qin Hao smiled and said, "Master, you're smoking for the first time, slow down."

Fortunately, my learning ability is quite fast, and I can breathe in a short while... We were just smoking cigarettes, and neither of us spoke.

There were clangs and clangs from time to time under the feet of the car. We both looked outside the train with our own worries. In fact, it was pitch black outside and there was nothing, but we were just staring straight at it...

Looking at my reflection on the car window, I looked at my face in the reflection, a slender scar like an earthworm carved on my face...

The carefree and carefree I used to rely on my grandfather, now I am no longer here. On the contrary, there is a little dust between my eyebrows, and I feel helpless.

I don’t know why I looked at my reflection in the car window, and it was a bit sad... In just a few months, my life changed drastically. My nose felt sore, and tears were even left unscrupulously. Maybe this is growth.

Isn’t the price of growth the constant loss? In the past few months, I have lost too much, too much, which has completely transformed from a boy to a real man.

"Master, are you okay?" Qin Hao carefully discovered something wrong with me. He said to me when he saw that the smoke in my hand had burned out.

I quickly wiped my tears, lowered my head and lit a cigarette, trying not to let him see me like this.

"No... it's okay, the wind is so strong that I am confused." I took a deep breath of cigarette and said to Qin Hao.
Chapter completed!