It's ten o'clock late.

The sun just set from the west.

The temporary camp, the military headquarters withdrew and changed into another place.

This is left to Taoism and Buddhism.

Wen Ziyuan went to the Buddhist side and asked if he needed to return the sun, but the other party refused his kindness.

This surprised Wen Ziyuan and was very surprised.

"I told him last night that although he has no regrets in his death, he can see more clearly than me in terms of life and death."

"A man dies in vain, and Guyuan's life is complete. After returning, the spiritual card will be invited to the monk's hall."

A monk said.

Wen Ziyuan nodded, lit a stick of incense in front of Guyuan's spiritual coffin, knelt down and left.

As early as the early morning, helicopters roared in the distance.

Landed outside the county town.

Half an hour later, several off-road vehicles drove into the county town and headed straight to the temporary camp.

The car was parked outside the camp, and two of the car doors opened, and a middle-aged couple, an old man, and several young men came down.

Zhang Jinke was waiting outside early and greeted him in person: "Here."

"Master Zhang, my son, he really..." The middle-aged woman's eyes turned red as soon as she got off the car and asked intermittently.

Zhang Jinke said: "Follow me."

After they walked in, people came down from the remaining cars one after another.

These are all Taoist priests, all of whom are Taoist priests from the common Taoist temple.

The abbot Peng Zhenggong, the guest elder Liu Zhengguo, and nine disciples accompanied him.

Li Zhenghua was waiting outside, and when he saw them coming, he said, "Here."

The group walked in and came to the coffin.

In front of Yun Shen's coffin, his mother cried bitterly, while his father's eyes were filled with tears, and he was stubborn and refused to shed.

Several young men supported the old man and Yunshen’s mother.

In contrast, Changdao Temple is much quieter.

Men are not good at expressing emotions. Even if they are separated from life and death, they are enduring their grief.

"Master Wen, please trouble you." Zhang Jinke and Li Zhenghua walked over and said.

Wen Ziyuan nodded: "It should be."

The two asked, "Do you need to avoid it?"

"Need not."

Wen Ziyuan walked over, stood in front of the coffin, silently chanting something.

The family members of the two houses knew what he was doing and they all quit.

Ten minutes later, Wen Ziyuan turned around and said, "They will have to leave at this point tomorrow. Let's get along well for a day."

After saying that, he left.

Chen Yang, who was standing next to him, saw that his face was very pale.

And just now, Chen Yang was also feeling something silently.

Strangely, he felt nothing.

What he recited was not a mantra or a scripture at all.

As soon as Wen Ziyuan left, they all stared at the coffin nervously, not knowing what to do next.

"Dongdong~"

There was a movement in the coffin, and then Yun Shen suddenly sat up from the coffin and looked around with a blank look.

The confusion disappeared in my eyes, and was replaced by excitement.

Zhengfang also sat up, and in comparison, he was much calmer.

She looked at Li Zhenghua, Peng Zhenggong and others in front of her, nodded and smiled slightly, and said, "The senior brother of the sect is here too."

Liu Zhengguo walked over quickly and helped her out of the coffin: "Slow down, don't worry."

With body temperature and every move, it is no different from that Zhengfang before.

It was indeed Zhengfang, she was back.

"Hiss~" Zhengfang suddenly took a breath, her expression was very painful as soon as she landed on the ground.

Li Zhenghua asked: "What's wrong?"

Zhengfang smiled bitterly and said, "I forgot that my body was injured and my bones were broken. I still have to suffer if I live one more day."

At this time, Du Changheng had already pushed the wheelchair from the inner room: "Uncle Master, you can sit here."

"I'm sorry." Zhengfang smiled faintly and was supported to sit in a wheelchair.

Although the broken bone was painful, it was still within her tolerance.

"Ah!" Yun Shen screamed when he fell to the ground.

Du Changheng pushed another wheelchair from somewhere and sent it over: "Come on, take this one."

"Thank you." Zhang Jinke said thank you and helped him sit in a wheelchair.

When he was supporting him, he could clearly feel how many pieces of the bones under Du Changheng's skin had broken into.

This is true for normal people, who have already died, can't die anymore.

Even if Wen Ziyuan gives them one day of life, they have to endure the pain caused by the broken bones.

This taste is better than death.

"Everyone go back to sleep." Xuan Zhen said to the Taoist priests in the yard.

"Didn't Master Jinke say that our master will come?"

"Anyway, tomorrow is fine, I'll wait."

"I'm not sleepy yet. If the master and the others come and can't see me, they will be anxious."

The Taoists said angrily.

I agreed to come here tonight. It was early morning and it was the next day, so why didn’t I come yet?

They were quite anxious.

Xuan Zhen said: "Let's go to bed first, your master will have to rest even if he comes here."

After a while of persuasion, everyone gradually dispersed.

Chen Yang also went back to rest.

On the way back, he was surprised to find that there were still many people on the way to the county town.

It's already early morning, there are still people at this point?

Don't sleep?

When passers-by meet Taoist priests, they will smile at them.

Chen Yang said curiously: "Why don't they sleep?"

Xuan Yu pointed to a certain direction in the county town: "There is an ancestral temple over there. They go to burn incense every day, as if thanking us."

"Oh, that's it."

It seems they should know something.

Chen Yang turned around and looked at the temporary camp. The news was spread by Wen Ziyuan.

the next day.

Chen Yang got up early and became more energetic.

I punched a set of punches in the yard and felt comfortable all over.

He took out his cell phone and took a look, and it was only five o'clock.

When I went to bed last night, my phone was already charged.

He took a casual look at the Internet and found that his name and Taoist temple were still on the hot search list.

It’s a pity that the Taoist temple is not open now.

He left the courtyard and walked towards the temporary camp.

When he walked into the courtyard of the camp, he saw many familiar figures.
To be continued...