Chapter 282

Ling Feiyu came home and had a quick supper. Go to understand the refining knowledge in the jade slips. And their mutual confirmation, soon understand the essence. There is also a real object that can be studied in front of our eyes.

The magic array in the purple gold bowl was fumbled by Ling Feiyu. It was done right away. I knew it. I just want to refine such a magic weapon to kill counterfeits. It's a chance to find the refining material.

This jade slip focuses on refining more Buddhist magic weapons. But it had no effect on Ling Feiyu at all. He absorbed the basic knowledge. Combined with his own refining knowledge, that is his own thing. If you want to refine something, it won't be limited to the frames in the jade slips.

There is another method in the jade slips, which also belongs to the category of Yinsha. That's a kind of Buddhist formula called the West heaven Buddha sound. Using this method, you can make a sound that affects people's heart with your mouth. For example, proclaiming a Buddha's name makes people feel as if there is a Buddha in front of them.

This and some knowledge in Ling Feiyu's telepathy can confirm each other. Let Ling Feiyu understand more things. There are also some Buddhist scriptures in common use in the jade slips. Explain how to use the Western Buddha's voice.

Ling Feiyu was over seven the next morning. I came to the gate of lingminghao courtyard. At this time, Zhao Quan's car just stopped at the door. When Zhao Quan arrived at the head of Hanshan Town, he called Ling Feiyu.

"Well, where did the boy go? Feiyu, do you know? " Ling Minghao looks at the locked door of Ling Yuhai in surprise.

"I heard that I went on a tour." Ling Feiyu shook his head.

"Travel? Where did he get the money. Even if Zhao Xiaoping has money, he can't spend it like this. " Ling Minghao is still concerned. After all, he is his own son, the only son at present.

"What is Zhao Xiao's bottle? He said goodbye to Zhao Xiaoping. I don't know how to mix with Tu Yong. " Ling Feiyu said.

"This son of a bitch, how did he mix with him. Don't be so old Ling Minghao is a bit anxious.

"Dad, we came back to visit my mother's grave this time. If you can't trust Ling Yuhai, just call him now. " Ling Yuyan in one side dissatisfied way“ Hurry in and get ready. We'll be there early. Otherwise, there is no time

It's morning to go to the grave. No one came to the cemetery after 12 o'clock. In Ling Minghao's home, there are a lot of paper money, incense and candles. It's all from the last funeral.

"Feiyu, let's go and have a look. Your grandfather and mother's grave, let's go to sweep it together. " Zhao Quan said to Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu nodded and made a phone call. Zhang Mingyue's four people came by car. The driver is Yun Lingxue. He was driven to the back by Ling Feiyu. Ling Feiyu is really worried about letting Yun Lingxue drive.

Of course Bao Chunyu can't go with him. Prepare lunch at home. Ling Minghao and Ling Yuyan got on Zhao Quan's car and set out.

Ling Minghao has called Ling Yuhai. Only then did I know that Ling Yuhai had gone abroad. Asked where the money came from, but said it had nothing to do with Ling Minghao.

"This son of a bitch can make me so angry." Ling Minghao's indignant way.

"Dad, he killed mom. What else do you think of him? Yeah, he didn't mean it. But he didn't think of the consequences? You'd better be honest. Or with him. Sooner or later, he will be poisoned Ling Yuyan said angrily.

Zhao Quan frowned. He didn't want to hear about Ling Minghao's housework. Fortunately, it didn't take long to get to the cemetery, as soon as the car stopped. Zhao Quan was the first to come down.

"Feiyu, wait for me over there. I'll socialize here first. " Zhao Quan came and whispered to Ling Feiyu.

Ling Feiyu nodded. With four women into the cemetery, the grandfather and mother's tomb to clean. At this time, Zhao Quan came, followed by Ling Yuyan. They're done there.

Ling Yuyan followed her to see Ling Yuqiong, her cousin. What does it look like. Let Zhao Quan do this to her. There should be pictures on the tombstone.

Sure enough, after seeing the picture on the tombstone. Ling Yuyan can't help being convinced. It's not as good as her appearance. It's the temperament in her eyes. Ling Yuyan is ashamed of herself.

"Feiyu, you can buy a tomb for two here sometime." Zhao Quan said to Ling Feiyu, "I will be buried here in the future. With your mother. Well, I'm sorry for her. If there is a next life, I will go to work as an ox to redeem the sins of this generation. Pay her back

When Zhao Quan spoke, he felt the picture on the tombstone. That kind of sad feeling. Let Ling Yuyan jealousy to go crazy.

Ling Yuyan never thought that Zhao Quan had such an arrangement. That's why I didn't take her as a matter. It is estimated that in Zhao Quan's heart, he is a passer-by in his life and will not leave a deep mark.

Now we can't say anything. The more we fight for this kind of thing. The less hope there is. Only in the years to come, strive for their own can slowly moved Zhao Quan.

"Well, that's it. It's better to buy it now. It's all ready-made. I'll move for mom today. " Ling Feiyu said.

It's quick to buy a tomb. The man who called the cemetery paid the money here. We can move there. The newly bought tombs over there are all in place. Just move the urn to catch up with the cement board. As for what kind of tombstone you want, it will take a few days. Cement tombstones, stone carvings.

"I don't need you to do it. I'll do it myself!" Ling Feiyu said to the workers in the cemetery. The workers in the cemetery handed the tile knife to Ling Feiyu, meaning to use the tile knife to pry the cement board open. And take out the urn.

When the cement board was covered. It's coated with some cement paste.

Ling Feiyu shook his head and didn't pick up the tile knife. As soon as I reached out, I uncovered the cement board. The two graveyard workers were surprised. I thought there was no cement paste on the cement board.

But look carefully, there are traces of cement paste on the board. Isn't the cement grade enough? It's impossible. How much cement slurry is used. There's no way you're doing this.

Ling Feiyu took out the urn carefully. There's also red cloth wrapped on the urn. However, the loss of time made the red cloth oxidized and fell as soon as it was picked up. Reveal the urn made of white marble inside.

Zhao Quan reaches out his hand and looks at Ling Feiyu. Let Ling Feiyu understand what Zhao Quan means. Touch the hands of the urn handed to Zhao Quan. At this time, there were tears in Ling Feiyu's eyes. Zhang Mingyue, Yun Lingxue and Ling Qingxing are also solemn.

As a result, Zhao Quan of the urn immediately knelt on the ground. Hold the urn in your arms and cry.