Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 53: Taoist priest in purple clothes arrives on a crane to pay homage to the man in the Immortal Temple!

Everyone present looked blankly at the "white crane" getting closer and closer in the sky.

Huhu․

The wind was blowing loudly, and the wind was already blowing in the field, making the surrounding leaves rustle.

The villagers, the twenty Taoist priests, Wang Hai, and Fang Zheng on the mobile phone all focused on the sky.

Only Zhao Haizhu, because he was observing the Taoist priests in Jili.

He laughed when he heard some villagers exclaiming that a white crane appeared in the distant sky, and there was actually a person standing on the white crane.

"There's a person standing on top of the white crane? How is that possible.........fuck!"

But in the next second, he turned his head and looked wherever he could.

One is four or five times larger than the ordinary white crane.

The wings on both sides were waving, and they were even bigger than a human being. From a distance, it looked like a "white crane" the size of a sacred eagle in film and television works, flying towards the top of the mountain.

And on the back of the white crane, there was a hazy figure standing.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Haizhu was completely shocked.

"This...how can there be such a big white crane...how does it grow?"

"No...I don't know. This white crane is all white. This, this is not an ordinary white crane!"

"These... these two big wings, this big body... How big of a pot does it take to stew this...

"Stew your uncle! This white crane is bigger than you, and you can't even squeeze it between your teeth! Are you still thinking of eating it?"

"Is this the legendary crane?"

"Crane? Are we about to see an immortal?"

"The person who can come here on such a huge white crane... must be an immortal!"

"But what are the immortals doing here?"

The villagers in the field were stunned when they saw the white crane that was several times larger than what they expected, and the figure standing on the white crane.

The worldview they have formed over the years has somewhat collapsed.

Some people were even excited to think that they had seen an immortal, and even wanted to kneel on the ground and pay homage to the immortal to protect their family's safety.

On the contrary, it was the villagers who were quite dissatisfied with Anping knot before and even made wild remarks at the funeral.

At this time, they became very well-behaved, and they watched quietly without saying anything, with deep astonishment and confusion in their eyes.

However, the original "iron-bone" and "arrogant" posture has now become very small, and some dare not speak.

aside.

Wang Hai held up his mobile phone and could no longer squint his eyes. His eyes widened: "This is the first time I have seen such a big white crane..."

Zhao Haizhu pointed at the white crane in the sky in the distance, his tone was a little quick, and it was as if there was a hot potato in his mouth: "This... this is not the point, right? He... He, on that white crane , there are people standing!”

Wang Hai stopped his open mouth and glanced at Zhao Haizhu: "I've seen such a big white crane. It's not unusual for someone to stand on top of her."

Then, he took a deep breath, and his brows suddenly stood up: "The identity of the person standing on Bai He is the key."

"Could it be that they are also married for Anping? The people behind the scenes are quite capable..." Wang Hai murmured.

At this moment, his tone was not as confident as before, and the thoughts in his heart were also slightly shaken.

After all, twenty "Taoist priests" who can act are easy to hire.

But the big white crane in front of me, and the person standing on the crane... are not easy to find, right?

On the phone, Fang Zheng looked at the scene in front of him, his brows suddenly furrowed: "It seems that this funeral is not that simple anymore..."

The funeral has progressed to this point, and it has somewhat deviated from Fang Zheng's vision.

If twenty little Taoist priests appeared, it would still be within Fang Zheng's acceptable range.

But the appearance of Bai He and the mysterious man standing on Bai He were things that Fang Zheng could not and could not have expected.

Such a big white crane is not an ordinary white crane at first glance, let alone one that ordinary people can come into contact with.

What's more, this white crane is so big, but it can be tamed by others, and it is willing to become someone else's mount.

This shows how mysterious the identity of the person riding on this white crane is.

Now, the most critical question is, the purpose of this white crane and the person riding on the white crane coming here...

With this in mind, Fang Zheng glanced at the corner of the screen, where he accidentally photographed the tall Taoist priest who was bowing and saluting.

Could it be possible that he was like these Taoist priests who came to hold the funeral for An Pingjie?

Huhu——

In the sky, the white crane was getting closer and closer, its huge wings waving in the air, until it was less than twenty meters away from the top of the mountain.

At this moment, it is at this distance.

Because of the dim weather, the figure standing on the white crane, which looked particularly hazy, gradually revealed its true form.

"Then...that's a Taoist priest! That's a Taoist priest!"

A villager raised his hand and pointed at Bai He, and exclaimed in shock.

But immediately, the villager quickly put down his hand.

I saw an old man with white hair and beard wearing a purple Taoist robe, holding a white fly whisk, standing on top of the white crane that was three people wide, looking down at everyone present as if looking down at all living beings.

As soon as the Taoist priest in purple appeared, everyone present was stunned for a moment, and the eyes of all the villagers turned to astonishment and respect.

"First it's a Taoist priest... and then it's Taoist Master Shunzi. He can't really be a Taoist priest...

"But...but when he is normal, he doesn't look like a Taoist priest at all!"

"Then, how do you explain this? The Taoist priest is here... Doesn't this explain the problem?"

"There is also such a big white crane... Wearing purple Taoist robes and riding a white crane... This Taoist priest looks like he is not an ordinary person!"

"Master Shunzi...who is he? He is not an ordinary person..."

"The Taoist priests all call Mr. Shunzi the Heavenly Master... He should... he should be the Heavenly Master..."

"Let's take a look first... maybe, maybe we're just passing by..."

The villagers kept talking, and their tone of voice changed significantly from before. The expressions on their faces also changed from confusion to shock as they discussed.

"This Taoist Priest...isn't he also here to find Mr. Shunzi..." A dissatisfied villager looked at the sky in fear, with confusion in his small eyes. Forced and unbelievable.

"This...this must be an actor too! This must be the person Mr. Shunzi paid to find him to support him!"

"Yes, how could he be a Taoist priest... He is obviously an ordinary person like us!"

"But those Taoist priests... and the purple-robed Taoist priest... this already shows that Shunzi... he, he is not an ordinary person..."

"No! This must be the person he is looking for...I don't believe he is a Taoist priest! If he is a Taoist priest, he...he..."

These villagers couldn't believe it, and they were even more at a loss.

They couldn't believe that An Pingjie was a Taoist priest, and they couldn't believe that An Pingjie could be a heavenly master!

They knew it very well and remembered what they said at the beginning of the funeral.

If An Pingjie is really a Taoist priest or a heavenly master, not only will they be slapped in the face for what they say, but they are also afraid of some retribution.

People in the village are more or less superstitious, and so are they.

They all slander An Pingjie, and the other party is still a heavenly master. Even if Anpingjie has passed away, they are afraid that Anpingjie's spirit in heaven will really blame him...

Therefore, they would rather believe that all this is fake and that they are all people hired by Anping.

But it is obvious that they are now more and more suspicious, and their previous judgments have also become more and more deeply suspicious of An Pingjie's identity.

aside.

Zhao Haizhu pointed to the sky secretly and said in surprise: "Taoist Ziyi! Good guy, that's Taoist Ziyi! Who is this An Pingjie!"

In Taoism, the color of the Taoist robe worn is related to status.

Except for the blue robes worn by ordinary Taoist priests.

The white Taoist robe belongs to the Taoist Underworld, and the black Taoist robe belongs to the Taoist Doubi.

Starting from the green Taoist robe, it belongs to the Taoist master.

Green robes are owned by lower-level mages, that is, Sanren, or ordinary immortals.

The cyan robe is owned by mid-level mages and can only be used for worshiping and celebrating birthdays.

The red robe is owned by the superior mage and can only be used when praying for blessings.

The purple Taoist robe belongs to the Taoist masters. Generally, the Taoist masters who can obtain the purple Taoist robe are all veterans of the Celestial Master!

The place below the Heavenly Master and above all things!

On top of the purple Taoist robe, there is a yellow Taoist robe.

The yellow robe is the finest robe among Taoist robes. It is only owned by the Celestial Master, and only the Celestial Master is worthy of wearing it.

From this we can see why this Taoist priest in purple robes caused such a big reaction from Zhao Haizhu.

When Wang Hai saw Taoist Priest Ziyi appear, he was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses and murmured: "The man behind the scenes... is so generous... unexpectedly, he was able to invite Taoist Priest Ziyi! And... There is this white crane

If we talk about those Taoist priests, just hire a few actors and you can do it.

But this is all Taoist Priest Ziyi... Ziyi, in Taoism, he is truly inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people!

It is impossible for anyone to pretend, and no one dares to pretend!

The most important thing is that the Taoist priest in purple came here riding a white crane, and the white crane looked like a crane!

Wang Hai has now developed deep doubts about himself, this funeral, and An Pingjie.

Is An Pingjie really an ordinary person?

Are their surveys really accurate?

These Taoist priests, as well as the Taoist priest in purple, look like white cranes like cranes from a distance. Are these real, or are they manipulated by the people behind the scenes?

"Mr. Fang...is this Li Hao), what should we do? That's Taoist Priest Ziyi..." Wang Hai stared at Fang Zheng on the phone with a bit of confusion.

Before he finished speaking, Fang Zheng's face changed slightly, he glared at Wang Hai and said in a low voice: "I'm not blind! You can see that it's purple!"

After Wang Hai finished speaking, Fang Zheng stared straight at the purple clothes on Bai He's body, and his brows furrowed even more.

Ever since Taoist Priest Ziyi appeared, Fang Zheng's heart had been a little shaken. It was like a calm lake, and a stone fell from the sky and hit the water with a bang, causing huge splashes and rolling ripples.

Those Taoist priests are just little guys, they can't prove anything or explain anything at all.

But the appearance of the purple-robed Taoist made the funeral no longer ordinary, and Anpingjie's identity truly became mysterious from this moment on.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong... This funeral is getting more and more wrong." Fang Zheng squinted his eyes and stared at the Taoist in purple.

The progress of the funeral to this point has completely exceeded Fang Zheng's expectations.

From now on, he, the boss of Guoan and the top figure in Guoan, became a little curious, or rather confused, about this funeral and the identity of old man Anpingjie.

But at this moment.

Huhu

The wind blew loudly, and the leaves rustled loudly.

And in the sky, the purple-robed Taoist priest's mount, the huge white crane, flew quickly toward the crowd.

In a short period of time, we are already reaching the top of the mountain and above everyone. .