Talk about the world of mortals in detail

On the streets of Yuanjiang County, Mr. Lu was walking in front, followed by Xiao Yuzhi.

In the past two days, the old coach's legs and feet suddenly became sharper, and his body suddenly became stronger. It seemed that the pain had begun to leave him, but his behavior in the past two days was very disturbing.

But no matter what, it was the master's order, so Xiao Yuzhi could only accompany and help.

"Hey, the old coach is here, I haven't seen him for a long time!"

"Hahahahaha, yes, long time no see!"

"Old coach, have you become stronger?"

“You can still find someone to sign with!”

From time to time, people greeted the old coach on the street, and the latter responded one by one.

Seeing the old coach walking around in the street with his strong body, the person who greeted him also smiled sincerely.

Unlike Yi Shuyuan, Coach Lu has been here for nearly thirty years since he took root in Yuanjiang County. There are too many people of all ages in the county who know him.

Many people can recognize this as Coach Lu just by looking at his back.

In the past, sometimes some county government officials might do some bullying things, so it was more useful to go to the old instructor than to the county magistrate. After all, many county officials could theoretically be regarded as the old instructor's apprentices.

Even Yang Pingzhong and Yang Baotou, who brought his art back to his hometown when he was still in Yuanjiang County, respected the old coach very much.

Soon, the old coach arrived at a paper-making shop. The shop owner was also an old man in his sixties. When he saw the old coach, he also raised his hand and said hello.

"Oh, it's Mr. Lu, long time no see!"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm here to order something."

"Hey, hey, you said it, you said it, I'll remember it!"

The shopkeeper came out from the counter, spread out his paper and dipped his pen in ink, while the old coach walked into the shop, looked around, and then started reporting directly.

"We don't need paper figures or horses, but we can't lack incense and candles. By the way, this can be used to decorate the shroud. How long will it take to heal?"

"Oh, it's very fast. As long as you order it, it can be done in three days. By the way, old coach, who are you ordering it for? Although the shroud is loose, you still need to know the general physique."

After hearing the store's question, Xiao Yuzhi, who was looking at something in the hall, looked over.

The old coach grinned.

"You are about the same physique as me, just do what I do. Come and remember other things, such as incense candles, paper money, and soul-calling flags."

The store owner didn't have time to say anything. The old coach reported quickly, so he could only quickly record it.

When we got to the back, the store owner also helped the old coach discuss what was missing in the funeral preparations.

"Master, you are here"

Xiao Yuzhi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old coach.

"You young people don't understand these things. Remember it and don't make any mistakes. The brothers in the yamen can also help you."

Xiao Yuzhi just frowned and seemed to hesitate to speak.

When Xiao Yuzhi left the paper-making shop, he already had a bunch of things in his hands, and the rest was waiting for the store to send them home.

The old owner of the paper-making shop looked at the old instructor and his entourage walking away at the door of the shop, and couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

"Old coach, he's not buying it for himself, is he?"

In the past two days, the old coach not only bought various things to prepare for his death, but also visited the entire Yuanjiang County.

Over the course of ten days, Xiao Yuzhi and some of the yamen servants who were close to him became increasingly uneasy. On the contrary, the old coach remained calm.

But on the morning of the tenth day, when the cock crows, the old coach got up early.

But he sat in the courtyard and waited, but when he couldn't wait for the team that was supposed to arrive, he began to feel uneasy and felt uncomfortable.

"Master, would you like some breakfast?"

"well!"

Xiao Yuzhi brought white porridge and pickles. The old coach ate some and stood up.

"Master?"

"No, let's go, let's go to the county government office!"

"So early?"

Xiao Yuzhi was shocked. It can be said that the sky is still dark at this moment.

Having said that, Xiao Yuzhi was inexplicably happy because during this period, the master kept saying "one ten-day day, one ten-day day", which made Xiao Yuzhi unable to sleep every day. Today is the tenth day, but since the master is going out, it is too late. alright!

This is the best way to break up the "ten days".

The two masters and apprentices quickly went out and went to Yuanjiang County Government along the familiar road. There were very few pedestrians on the street and few vendors. The old instructor's steps were very fast, even as fast as flying, which made Xiao Yuzhi not take it seriously. Can't keep up at all.

On the school grounds of Yuanjiang County Government, Shi Sheng and Hui Mian had a great time chasing each other and escaping here.

Yi Shuyuan held a fan in one hand and held his back in the other, looking at the red glow in the distant eastern sky.

Soon there were footsteps coming one after another, and as they had done for many years, the government officials from Yuanjiang County began to come to the school grounds for training and martial arts exercises.

"Hey, who are you? Why are you at the county government school? How did you get in?"

A yamen servant didn't notice Shi Sheng playing in the distance, but when he saw Yi Shuyuan standing there, he couldn't help but walked over quickly to ask.

Yi Shuyuan turned around and saw a young man who looked unfamiliar to him. However, before Yi Shuyuan could answer, someone who looked familiar to him soon came over.

A policeman on the fast shift felt a little familiar when he saw Yi Shuyuan standing there from a distance. Even though more than ten years have passed, Yi Shuyuan's unique image in the county government is still in the hearts of many people. Very impressed.

Although he didn't think about it at first, when he got closer, the detective immediately realized who the person in front of him was.

"Are you Mr. Yi?"

"Oh, it's Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to recognize Yi!"

More than ten years have passed, and the man who once made fun of Yi Shuyuan on the school field is now showing more vicissitudes.

Yi Shuyuan recognized who it was at a glance, and when he heard Yi Shuyuan's words, the latter suddenly became excited.

"Is it really you? How could I forget? You wrote me in the county annals back then! Hey~~~Come and see who is here~~~Mr. Yi is back~~~~"

When some old brothers from the county government heard this, they immediately ran over, and some young people also followed him out of curiosity.

"It's really Mr. Yi!" "It's still the same as before!"

"Mr. Yi, are you going back to the county government to serve?" "Sir, where have you been these years?"

A large group of people surrounded Yi Shuyuan and asked questions. The young people also asked the old man about Yi Shuyuan's situation. Some of them suddenly realized that they had obviously heard Yi Shuyuan's name mentioned before.

Just like when Yi Shuyuan was surrounded by a group of people, the old coach also came to the school under such circumstances and showed some curiosity.

So lively

"What are you making all the noise about?"

The old coach's first words made Yi Shuyuanmeng think back to more than ten years ago. His tone, demeanor and voice were the same as those words back then.

The crowd dispersed and looked behind them. Not only the old brothers from the yamen, but also the young people showed a bit of excitement.

"Old coach!" "The coach is here——"

"Teacher, are you feeling well?"

"It's really the coach. I haven't seen the coach come to the school for a long time!"

"Teacher! Mr. Yi is here too!"

The old coach's body was no longer so stooped. He came over and stroked his beard. He didn't seem to be surprised when he saw Yi Shuyuan. He just raised his hands and saluted.

"So sir, you are here. You seem to know that I am coming today?"

"Yi hasn't returned home for a long time, but I just wanted to come and have a look! Will the old instructor come to test their martial arts today?"

Yi Shuyuan asked with a smile while returning the gift, while the old coach waved his hand.

"My body and bones can't bear it. Just watch them boxing. Why are you brats so noisy? Why don't you practice boxing quickly! Gongmen body boxing, give me twenty rounds!"

"Hahahaha." "Let's go, brothers, let the coach see if we are lazy these days!"

Twenty or thirty government officials began to line up at the Yamen. Yi Shuyuan came back today, and more importantly, the old coach was also there, and they were all very excited.

The old coach stood for a while and felt his hand reach towards his waist, a brow suddenly raised on his face.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuzhi hurriedly ran to the hut on the side of the school field, took out a wicker chair, and ran back to the old coach carrying it.

"Master, sit down!"

"well!"

The old coach didn't hold on anymore and sat on the wicker chair, and Yi Shuyuan also came to him.

"It's a pity that Mr. Yang and some old brothers are not here, otherwise it would be the same as before."

When Yi Shuyuan said this, the old coach smiled.

"It's still a little different."

There was no Xiao Yuzhi around, nor was there Shi Sheng who was pretending to learn how to box with the yamen servants.

In the middle of the school grounds, the "Brother Wang" in Yi Shuyuan's mouth has become the new head catcher. At this moment, he is shouting and yelling.

"Don't you guys have any food? The old coach is so sleepy that he needs to fight harder -"

"yes!"

"one!"

"one--"

"two!"

"two--"

Early this morning in the Yuanjiang County Yamen School, the shouts of the Yamen servants during training were loud!

It was also in this kind of movement that the old coach showed a smile on his face, but his body became more and more sleepy, and he couldn't help but slowly closed his eyes.

"Lu Xin. Your time has come."

A voice sounded next to him, and the old coach seemed to wake up from his sleep. He looked to one side and saw some police officers with slightly special clothes standing nearby.

The leader of the police was wearing a square hat with the words "on patrol day and night" written on it.

"Please follow us to the underworld!"

Sun Heng glanced at Yi Shuyuan not far away, then bowed his hands to the old coach, waiting for him to get up.

In the school field, the sound of the officers' drills could still be heard. At this moment, the old coach stood up and looked around, at Xiao Yuzhi, at the school field, and at Yi Shuyuan.

"Well, it's time."

"please!"

Yin Chai did not use the hook, but opened his umbrella and led the old coach outside the school ground step by step. He couldn't help but look back at the school ground.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan looked up and nodded slightly towards the old coach, which shocked the old coach.

"Can Mr. Yi see me?"

Sun Heng didn't hide anything at this moment and said with a smile.

"The old instructor doesn't know something. Mr. Yi, whose name is Yi Daozi, is an immortal! Please, don't miss the world of heaven any longer!"

"It's an immortal."

The old coach is gone, and the people practicing on the school field are still unaware of it.

Xiao Yuzhi was watching the government officials' training seriously, but suddenly felt something strange. He lowered his head and looked at the wicker chair, only to see that his master had closed his eyes.

"Master, are you asleep? Master."

Xiao Yuzhi paused as he spoke, and his body began to tremble slightly.

"The person has passed away, but the song has not yet been finished. Please be sad!"

Yi Shuyuan sighed and said this on the side, which also confirmed Xiao Yuzhi's guess.