I use the Xueba system to cultivate immortality and immortality

Chapter 171 Soul Smoke
Wash and change clothes.

Han Xiaoqin took Qin Hao to the mourning hall set up in the village.

This is the old ancestral hall of Hanjiacun. Whenever someone dies, a funeral ceremony is held here.

In the mourning hall, everyone from the village came.

However, those left behind are mostly old people, middle-aged people, or women and children, and young people are almost invisible.

Only Han Xiaoqin rushed back. After all, her grandmother had passed away and had to come back.

In the center of the mourning hall, there is a coffin.

There was an old lady lying inside, who was Han Xiaoqin's grandmother.

As soon as she arrived here, Han Xiaoqin burst into tears.

"Grandma——" She rushed forward in three steps and two steps, knelt in front of the coffin and cried loudly.

Thinking back to every detail of my childhood, I cried heartbrokenly for a while.

"Xiaoqin, don't be sad."

In the mourning hall, a respected old man came forward to comfort him.

His name is Han Wu, he is the patriarch and village head of Hanjia Village.

The old patriarch said with a look of relief: "Your grandma must be very happy to have you back. She was very peaceful when she left. She just held your childhood clothes in her hands. She obviously missed you before leaving."

"Now that you are back, she can leave with peace of mind."

As the clan leader and village chief, Han Wu presided over the funerals in the village.

Han Xiaoqin's crying gradually became quieter, and she nodded: "Thank you Grand Duke, thank you uncles and aunts, Xiaoqin thanks you all for taking care of me on behalf of grandma."

As she spoke, she knelt down and bowed down to the old village chief and all her uncles and aunts.

Bowing three times and kowtowing nine times represents her gratitude to everyone for their continued support and help, and for helping her take care of her grandma.

Now that grandma is gone, she must observe filial piety when she comes back and thank those who helped her.

"Good boy, get up."

Han Wu nodded happily and helped her up.

"Xiaoqin, don't be too sad."

"Yes, your grandma lived for 96 years and died at a healthy age. Her life was free of illness and disaster, which is already very good."

The uncles, aunts and uncles around came to comfort me.

Qin Hao could tell from everyone's words to each other that these uncles, uncles and aunts cared and loved Han Xiaoqin from the bottom of their hearts.

You can tell it by looking at their words.

"Xiaoqin, is this young man your boyfriend?"

At this time, the old patriarch Han Wu looked at Qin Hao, stroking his beard and nodding with a smile.

"Hello, Grand Duke, my name is Qin Hao."

Qin Hao stepped forward and asked politely.

"Okay, okay, young man is very good."

Han Wu was even more satisfied and nodded happily.

He smiled kindly and said, "Xiaoqin, this guy is pretty good. After the funeral is over, you can just get the certificate and register for marriage after you finish your mourning."

"Grand Duke——" Han Xiaoqin blushed.

But Han Wu shook his head and said, "Well, your grandma will definitely be very happy to see you bring your boyfriend back, and he will accompany you to see her off. His filial piety is commendable, and his character is absolutely fine."

This compliment made Qin Hao feel a little embarrassed.

However, Han Wu did not continue talking. After all, this was a mourning hall, and there were some words and things that were not suitable to be mentioned here.

Han Xiaoqin knelt in front of the mourning hall, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Young man, sit here."

An aunt thoughtfully brought a stool and placed it in a position under Han Wu.

"Thank you, auntie." Qin Hao thanked him gratefully.

Then he sat and watched the funeral proceed.

There is only one Taoist priest in the village.

Taoist priests are generally divided into monks and non-monastics.

Taoist priests who become monks cannot marry wives and live in Taoist temples.

Taoist priests who do not become monks are called fire-resident Taoist priests. They usually stay at home and can marry and have children. They usually wear secular clothes. During festivals or funerals, they wear Taoist clothes to perform rituals for others at the invitation of the celebrant or mourner.

The only Taoist priest who lives in Hanjia Village is Han Xiaoqin's seventh uncle.

He was reciting scriptures and performing religious rituals.Qin Hao has a strong interest in Taoism and Taoist priests.

If he wants to practice Taoism and enter the Tao, he naturally needs to understand these things.

Looking at the practices on the table, Qin Hao took a fancy to the yellowing book on the opposite side, which should be a scripture used by Taoist priests for salvation.

He was thinking, would you like to borrow it for a look when it's over?

The funeral takes three days.

As an immediate family member, Han Xiaoqin must observe mourning in the mourning hall all night, and she will be buried early tomorrow morning when the time comes.

Qin Hao silently scanned the scripture with his mental power and wrote down all the contents on it.

"Tai Shang Cave Xuan Ling Bao Tianzun's Wonderful Sutra for Saving Suffering"!
He suddenly understood what the Tao Sutra was.

This Taoist scripture, also known as "Taiyi's Sutra of Saving the Suffering," is a Taoist Taoist scripture that saves the dead and saves the dead. It is often used in dojos to save the dead.

At this moment, Qin Hao suddenly felt curious.

When a person dies, where does the soul go?
He now firmly believes that the human soul exists. After all, he has traveled through time and developed his brain to be vaguely aware of the existence of the soul.

Therefore, he was curious whether the soul of a person returns to the legendary underworld after death, or does it go to a higher dimension?
But he did not find any strange phenomena in the mourning hall, and there was no abnormal fluctuation or anything else under the induction of mental power.

Not being able to see the soul made Qin Hao very confused.

Can the human soul really come back for the first seven days after death?
We'll have to wait and see if this is true.

If it is true, maybe Qin Hao can discover the mystery of the soul.

He silently wrote down the scriptures and began to recite the Taiyi Sutra to Save Suffering.

As I was thinking about it, a strange feeling suddenly came to my mind.

Qin Hao was shocked, and inexplicably saw wisps of strange green smoke rising from the coffin.

He couldn't help but look at it in surprise, secretly guessing that it was the so-called soul?

Soon, a wisp of green smoke rose and gathered in the sky above the coffin.

Gradually, a vague and illusory shadow slowly took shape.

Qin Hao's expression was shocked, and he saw the shadow formed by the green smoke in his mind's eye.

It's a soul body, yes.

Commonly known as ghosts.

There really is a soul. He just saw it inexplicably while reciting the Taiyi Sutra to Save the Suffering.

The old man's face was full of kindness, and his whole body was filled with green smoke. He was looking lovingly at Han Xiaoqin who was kneeling on the ground.

She is Han Xiaoqin's grandmother, who has returned to spirit.

The old man suddenly looked at Qin Hao, with a hint of kindness in his eyes, and nodded happily.

"Kid, can you see me?"

She spoke suddenly.

Qin Hao was shocked that the old man actually knew that he could see him.

He nodded calmly and said nothing.

After all, there were so many people around, so it wasn't scary for him to suddenly speak into the air?

"Xiao Qin has had a hard life since she was a child. Please bear with her. I hope you can take good care of her."

The old man said to Qin Hao kindly.

Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth, and finally nodded and sent a sentence with his mental power.

"Okay, don't worry, grandma, I will take good care of Xiaoqin."

Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up and he nodded with relief.

"Okay, okay, then I can leave with peace of mind."

"Tell Xiaoqin not to be sad, I'm leaving."

She smiled happily, and smoke curled up from her body.

Qin Hao instinctively recited the Taiyi Sutra to Save the Suffering, and gradually, a mysterious aura filled the air.

The old man followed the sound of the scriptures and turned into green smoke drifting into the unknown place.

Qin Hao watched the whole process one by one, and even followed the scriptures with his mental power and drifted into the unknown place.

boom!
The next second, a mysterious force directly shook away the ray of telepathy he had penetrated.

Qin Hao groaned and recited the scriptures, and there seemed to be countless scriptures flashing around to protect the true spirit.

(End of this chapter)