Yin Xiu and Chu Chenzi sat and chatted for a long time in the Taiyuan Hall, and Chu Chenzi also fully confirmed Yin Xiu's identity.Like to go online

About half an hour later, Yin Xiu once again proposed to worship Chuchenzi's grandfather, Wang Changping.

Naturally, Chu Chenzi responded, and immediately went to prepare some incense and the like, and then he personally led Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to Wang Changping's tomb.

When the three came to the cemetery on the top of the mountain, Chuchenzi quickly pointed to a tomb and said, "This is my grandfather's tomb."

Yin Xiu looked down at the tombstone, which was indeed engraved with Wang Changping's name.

"Brother Changping, my younger brother is back to see you..."

Yin Xiu stood in front of Wang Changping's tombstone and whispered to the tomb.

Ning Yuejing stood quietly behind Yin Xiu, and she could feel the feeling of reluctance and nostalgia that was showing on Yin Xiu at this moment.

Xiao Man didn't bother Yin Xiu at this time either, staying obediently on Ning Yuejing's shoulders, looking at Yin Xiu with those dark eyes.

Xiaopi just squatted at Ning Yuejing's feet, very well-behaved.

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, Chu Chenzi sighed slightly, looked at his grandfather's grave with a bit of sorrow, and then put down the incense, candles, Ming paper, etc. in his hand.

Then quietly began to clean up some weeds and low trees that grew in front of the tombstone.

Yin Xiu stood in front of the grave looking at the tombstone, stood still for a moment, and then said to Chu Chenzi: "Let me come. I have been goodbye to brother Changping for so many years. Now he has been lying quietly here to sleep, let me This old friend who has worshipped him for so many years in the future will clean up these weeds by himself. Give him a handful of loess in his sleeping place..."

An inexplicable sadness gradually emerged in Yin Xiu's heart unconsciously.

I thought that after so many years, there was only a little memory of old friends in my heart.Especially in my heart, I had already expected that all my old friends would have passed away.

However, at this moment, when Yin Xiuzhen was standing in front of the old friend's grave, quietly looking at the name on the tombstone that made him feel particularly dazzling, a faint sadness still rose in his heart.

In front of Yin Xiu's eyes there seemed to be the scene when he was young and energetic and Wang Changping, who had reached middle age, first met.Thinking of their fighting and sword fighting, brothers met.Picture without barriers...

Like the modest gentleman back then.Brother Changping, who is full of elegant and free and easy demeanor, appeared in his mind as if yesterday, but what he saw before him was his long-sleeping grave.

The old friends back then are now separated from yin and yang.The tomb in front of him, the tombstone, and the loess that buried his bones, separated them in two different worlds.

Ning Yuejing beside Yin Xiu, Xiaoman and Xiaopi could clearly feel the deep, insufferable sentiment that was revealed on Yin Xiu's body.

Ning Yuejing hesitated a little.The green and white face was slightly wrinkled, and he bit his lower lip lightly, and finally stepped forward slightly and stretched out his little hand to hold Yin Xiu's palm.

"Master..."

Xiao Man and Xiao Pi also looked at Yin Xiu and gave a soft cry.

"Kaji."

"Wow."

Xiao Man jumped directly on Yin Xiu's shoulder.He spread his small paws and hugged Yin Xiu's neck, and his big fluffy tail swayed gently from side to side.

Xiaopi ran to Yin Xiu's feet, raised his head to look at Yin Xiu, and rubbed Yin Xiu's calf with his head...

Even Ling, who had been hiding in the pocket of Ning Yuejing's pants, couldn't help poking out a head, blinking those big eyes, and looking at Yin Xiu.There was a scream of'baby yah'.

Yin Xiu looked at Xiao Jing and the three little guys. Knowing that they wanted to comfort him, he couldn't help but smiled. He reached out and patted the little hand that Xiao Jing was holding him, and said, "Don't worry, the master just saw The grave of the old friend is a bit sentimental..."

After speaking, Yin Xiu raised his backhand again and rubbed Xiaoman who was holding his neck on his shoulders.He also smiled at Xiao Pi You Ling who looked up at him by his feet.

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, the Chenzi on the side could not help but look up at him and sighed silently.Immediately, his gaze was slightly curious, and he glanced at Ling, who put his hands on the edge of Ning Yuejing's pants pocket.

Before the spirit had been hidden and hadn't come out, suddenly seeing the spirit coming out, Chu Chenzi would naturally be a little curious and surprised.

But he just took a look at it, and didn't ask much.

At this time, Yin Xiu motioned to Xiao Jing to let go of his hand, then squatted down, and accepted the move of Chu Chenzi to weed in front of his grandfather's tombstone.

Yin Xiu did not use spells, but used his own hands to pluck out those weeds one by one.

Yin Xiu's movements are not fast. For him, weeding is not the goal, or that he is not only weeding, but also a kind of inner comfort for himself.

I hope this can make up for some of the regrets that I have not been able to meet my old friends in this life.

While pulling out the weeds in front of the grave with his hands, Yin Xiu was silent and gradually felt that his state of mind was constantly undergoing slight changes.

It is as if some of the original blank and missing things are gradually being filled up.Although it is hard to talk about the sublimation of the state of mind, it does make him feel that he is taking a small step towards a certain goal...

Seeing that Yin Xiu wanted to accomplish this with her own hands, Ning Yuejing was unconsciously infected by Yin Xiu's emotions, a bit sentimental, biting her lower lip and watching him silently remove the weeds and the low The trees were all uprooted, but they did not go up to help.

As for Chu Chenzi, because of Yin Xiu's words before, he didn't intervene anymore, and let Yin Xiu go alone to clear the overgrown vegetation on the grave.

Then Yin Xiu took more than half an hour to completely remove some vegetation.During the whole process, he didn't use any spells, and he didn't use even a trace of true essence mana.

After clearing the overgrown vegetation, Yin Xiu repaired the slightly loose soil on the tomb with his hands.After being busy for about an hour, Yin Xiu stopped.

After completing this matter, Yin Xiu stood in front of the grave, looking at the tomb that he had repaired clean and tidy, and could not help but breathe out a little.

It's as if I finally finished a long-cherished thing in my heart, and the whole person got an inexplicable sense of relaxation.As if part of the burden on the body was put down, it suddenly became a lot easier.

At this time, Chuchenzi, who had been standing by the side, suddenly said, "If grandfather is alive in the sky and can see you clean up these weeds for him and repair him, I think grandfather will be very happy in his heart. , I will also be very happy to have a close friend like you..."

Hearing Chu Chenzi's words, Yin Xiu turned his head to look at him, and said softly: "With Brother Changping's free and easy, if he is wise, I think he will drink and dance his sword freely, wield a few splashes of ink, and write and paint. "

"Ok!"

Chuchenzi nodded vigorously.

Right now Yin Xiu squatted down in front of Wang Changping's tombstone, took out the incense and the like brought by Chenzi from the side, lit a pile of Ming papers in front of the tombstone, and then lit the incense...

"Brother Changping, in this life I can no longer drink and discuss swords with you, I cannot see you again with your heroic brushstrokes, and I cannot ask you to paint another portrait for my little brother. This is really a regret in my life."

"After more than eighty years, now you and my brother are separated from yin and yang. However, my brother still hopes to tell my elder brother that there was nothing wrong with my adventures in those years. Not only has he successfully broken through the shackles of the ultimate practice. , And now it has reached a realm that we could not imagine back then..."

"If your elder brother is enlightened in the sky, the younger brother also hopes that he will be happy for the younger brother after hearing this, and drink 300 cups of congratulations!"

Yin Xiu stood in front of Wang Changping's grave, looked at the tombstone very solemnly, and said.

After that, Yin Xiu pulled Ning Yuejing to her side and said to her: "Xiaojing, come, you also give your uncle a few sticks of incense."

"Okay, Master!"

Ning Yuejing obediently responded, picked up a few sticks of incense from the side, and threw a lot of Ming paper into the burning Ming paper fire in front of the tombstone.

After lighting the incense, he bowed respectfully to the tombstone a few times before putting the incense in his hand in front of the tombstone.

Chuchenzi also burned some paper money for his grandfather and put on a few sticks of incense to worship.

After that, he said to Yin Xiu again, took some incense paper money and the like, and went to the other side to pay homage to his father.

Yin Xiu stayed in front of Wang Changping's grave for a long time. He kept burning Mingzhi while talking in a low voice, as if he was talking to an old friend.

What I said was mostly the past with Wang Changping when he was young.

It is not so much that he said these words to Wang Changping, as it is to himself.

Ning Yuejing took Xiaoman and the other little guys and waited quietly by Yin Xiu's body. It was not until one o'clock in the afternoon that Yin Xiu left with Ning Yuejing and Chuchenzi and returned to Taiqing. View.

After returning to Taiqing Temple, Chu Chenzi immediately prepared some lunch for Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing.

After lunch, Chu Chenzi sat with Yin Xiu and drank some tea. After a short break, he said, "Uncle, my grandfather left a lot of paintings and calligraphy back then. Would you like to take a look? "

In terms of seniority, Yin Xiu really deserves Chu Chenzi's'uncle'.

Many of the paintings and calligraphy left by Wang Changping were related to Yin Xiu, so he proposed to invite Yin Xiu to see those paintings and calligraphy.

"Alright!"

Yin Xiu really wanted to see some of the figure paintings that Wang Changping painted for him back then, especially the letters he sent to Wang Changping.It can be regarded as seeing things and thinking people.

Yin Xiu didn't have a storage ring back then, and it was impossible to bring such things as letters sent to him by Wang Changping or others when he went to the realm of cultivation, so he naturally didn't save it.(To be continued.)

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