Chapter 536 (1/2)

There is no doubt that this is the sound of Chen Hui's logging.

The rain is getting smaller and smaller, and it has finally stopped. However, the sound of Chen Hui's tree cutting has never stopped.

Tonight's thunder and rainstorm awakened the villagers at the foot of ZuLong mountain from their sleep. The sound of tree cutting made them wonder. What is the sound?

The sound of silence spread far away. Chen Hui cut down trees very hard and made a huge sound, which was heard by the villagers in the village at the foot of ZuLong mountain.

Jiang Yuning has a heart to help, but the work of cutting trees is obviously physical work, and Jiang Yuning can't help if she wants to.

It didn't take long for Chen Hui to cut down the big tree, which was surrounded by one person. After cutting down the tree, Chen Hui began to use an axe to cut off the branches, leaving the trunk of the tree.

Then, Chen Hui picked up the big saw, obviously to cut the trunk.

Chen Hui's big saw is the kind that two people share, one for each, pulling back and forth. Jiang Yuning can help with this work. She immediately goes to the other end and cuts the tree with Chen Hui.

After the trunk was sawed off, Chen Hui began to make wood from the trunk.

There is no doubt that Chen Hui is preparing to bury his master and cut down trees to make coffins.

After the trunk was cut into planks, Chen Hui began to transport planks to the Taoist temple. After all the planks were transported back to the Taoist temple, it was the darkest time before dawn.

”Have a rest?” Jiang Yu Ning asked softly.

Chen Hui slowly shook his head and said nothing. Instead, he went on with his unfinished work and began to splice boards and make coffins.

”Do you know how to make a carpenter?” Jiang Yuning asked as she hit Chen Hui.

Chen Hui nodded and said, ”this Taoist temple is abandoned. When my master came here, it was actually very old. He repaired it slowly. The furniture in the house you saw was all made by my master himself. I helped my master a lot when I was a child, so I learned a little bit. But my craftsmanship is not as good as my master, Only a little. ”

Chen Hui is telling the truth, because the coffin he made for Lingyun Laodao has no style. It's just a piece of wood. Compared with the coffin in the old society, it can only be described as simple and crude.

However, Chen Hui did it himself, and the significance is very different.

The Taoist temple on ZuLong mountain, formerly known as Ziyang temple, is similar to Qingyang temple in shape and position. Behind the Taoist temple on ZuLong mountain, there is an open space. Different from Qingyang temple, this open space is not a mountain, but a piece of land with thick soil.

Chen Hui put a quilt on the coffin, put a pillow on it, picked Lingyun up from the bed and gently put it into the coffin. Then he put some of Lingyun's daily necessities in it, and closed the lid of the coffin.

Facing the closed coffin, Jiang Yuning is worried, because in her opinion, she and Chen Hui can't lift the coffin.

Chen Hui said at this time: ”you help me to take these two benches to the back of the Taoist temple, and then set them like this.”

The coffin Chen Hui made for Lingyun was placed on two benches, about seventy or eighty centimeters above the ground.

After hearing Chen Hui's words, Jiang Yu Ning didn't know. So, the bench is under the coffin. How can she take it?

This is, Jiang Yuning's doubts will disappear in the next moment, because Chen Hui's actions have already explained her doubts.