Six-year-old Taoist Master, starting with the maximum level of Lightning Palm
31 After the ritual, the coffin was lifted, and the scene was ominous!

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Ye Chen waited for everyone to calm down, and his face became serious.

He did not get angry because of everyone's discussion.

Everyone just did not believe it and did not slander it. As long as one's ability was strong enough, one would naturally be able to obtain their recognition and respect in the future.

He swept his gaze across everyone present. The spiritual energy in his body circulated, and a brilliant aura that was not weaker than Ninth Uncle spread from him.

Instantly, the cute child in everyone's eyes instantly changed his appearance. His aura was like that of a celestial child!

"In the vast Fengdu, there are layers of Vajra Mountains, and the spirit treasures are shining with boundless light…"

He spoke in a crisp voice, and a mysterious incantation came out of his mouth, clearly entering everyone's ears.

There was a rhythm in his words, and everyone felt peace in their hearts when they heard him.

He was too reckless previously. He was young, but he did have real skills…

The few people who questioned him blushed and revealed a look of embarrassment.

The ritual quickly ended.

"Today is the day that Ren Gongwei and Yong will see the light of day again. All those who belong to the chicken or ox will avoid it!”

Ninth Uncle said loudly. Immediately, the person who was born in the year of the chicken and the year of the ox turned around.

Seeing that Ninth Uncle had started to open the coffin, Ye Chen calmly retreated to the side.

Ren Fa came up to him with a smile on his face.""Little Taoist Chunyang, back then, the Feng Shui master said that the Feng Shui of my father's resting place was very good. What do you think?”

Your father has already turned into a corpse, and you're still asking me?

Ye Chen glanced at Ren Fa, knowing that he was trying to test him, so he said,""If I'm not mistaken, this place is also called a dragonfly skimming the water.”

"This cave is thirty-four feet long and only four feet wide, so…"

Ye Chen looked at Ren Fa and said,"Old Master Ren's burial method should be a legal burial. Am I right?"”

When Ye Chen answered, he did not lower his voice.

Hearing the mysterious description, everyone looked at Ren Fa curiously, wanting to see if Ye Chen was right.

"Good!"

Ren Fa nodded, his eyes filled with certainty." Little Taoist Chunyang is indeed Ninth Uncle's junior brother. Not only is his Dao technique profound, but his Feng Shui knowledge is also no less than those old Feng Shui masters!”

Everyone was amazed.

Ren Fa's question was obviously asked casually. Ye Chen naturally could not have prepared for it in private.

Moreover, the old man had been dead for twenty years, and the Feng Shui master had left the Ren family town a long time ago. Even if Ye Chen had the heart to prepare in advance, he did not have the power to do so.

His answer was naturally improvisation!

Instantly, everyone's eyes revealed a certain look.

Putting aside Ye Chen's Dao arts, his knowledge reserves were definitely not small!

The people who had doubted Ye Chen before now had even more embarrassment on their faces. They were deeply ashamed of what they had said before.

Even Ninth Uncle, who was hosting the coffin opening ceremony, turned to look at Ye Chen with admiration in his eyes.

He promised that he had never taught Ye Chen anything about Feng Shui.

Ye Chen was able to answer smoothly, which was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Little Uncle-Master, what do you mean by burial?”

At this moment, Wen Cai asked in puzzlement,""Is it a pool-style funeral?"

"Puchi!"

Wen Cai's words made Ren Fa laugh.

Although the smile on his face quickly disappeared, anyone with discerning eyes knew that Wen Cai's words must have deviated too much from the correct answer, which made him laugh.

As Ninth Uncle's eldest disciple, he was talking about Feng Shui, but outsiders found it ridiculous?

Instantly, everyone's faces revealed a strange expression.

Ninth Uncle looked at everyone and wished he could find a hole to hide in.

Wen Cai, oh Wen Cai, it's fine if you can't make your senior brother proud, but it's your fault for embarrassing him…

Ye Chen shook his head and chuckled,"You! Senior Brother just talked about the funeral a few days ago, how could you forget it today? A funeral was to bury the coffin vertically in the tomb!”

His voice was very natural, as if he was answering Wen Cai's question.

"Little Daoist Chunyang is right."

Ren Fa nodded in agreement." My father's coffin was indeed buried vertically.”

Everyone was enlightened.

It wasn't that Ninth Uncle didn't know how to teach. He did teach, but his disciple didn't learn it herself…

Everyone thought in their hearts, but their gazes towards Ye Chen became even more respectful.

It was nothing before, but now that he had literary talent, it instantly showed how valuable Ye Chen's Feng Shui knowledge was.

Ninth Uncle looked at Ye Chen with a kind gaze. He knew that Ye Chen was trying to save his face, and he didn't want others to look down on him.

Immediately after, he glared at Wen Cai without leaving a trace, causing him to shrink his neck in fear.

Sigh!

It was just that his cultivation couldn't be suppressed. Otherwise, it would be so comfortable to take Little Chen in as a disciple…

Ninth Uncle shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, the servant's voice came from the tomb.

"I saw the coffin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of black crows suddenly rose from the forest in the distance.

Densely packed, chirping!

Just looking at it made one's scalp go numb!

The strange situation made everyone feel uneasy, and their expressions stiffened.

Even Qiu Shengwen shrunk his neck subconsciously.

Ninth Uncle strode to the tomb and frowned.""Pull the coffin up!"

His expression did not look good.

It was inauspicious for the coffin to see the sun and the birds to scatter, not to mention that the crows were flying…

Ye Chen's bright eyes swept across the uneasy crowd. Then, he sank his qi into his dantian!

"Don't panic, everyone," he said crisply."If there's anything unusual, I'll take care of it with Senior Brother!"”

Ye Chen's voice seemed to contain magic. For some reason, it actually made everyone feel at peace.

Hearing this, everyone turned to look at Ye Chen with amazement in their eyes.

He was indeed a Taoist master. Even though he was still young, he was far more mature than an adult. His words and actions could bring a strong sense of security to others...

The Ninth Uncle sighed in his heart when he compared the reactions of Wen Caiqiu and Ye Chen.

Sigh!

If these two fellows had even half a bit of the temperament of Little Junior Brother, I would be able to die in peace…

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