Cultivator Returns to the City Chapter 453: Worship
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 pay homage to Chuchenzi's grandfather, Wang Changping.
Chu Chenzi naturally 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 grave.
When the three came to the cemetery on the top of the mountain, Chu Chenzi quickly pointed to a grave 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 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.
Xiaoman didn't bother Yin Xiu at this time, stayed obediently on Ning Yuejing's shoulders, and looked at Yin Xiu with those dark eyes.
Xiao Pi 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, and meditation papers he was holding.
Then silently 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 while, and then said to Chu Chenzi: "Let me come. I have been away from brother Changping for so many years. Now he has been lying here peacefully and sleeping. Let me, an old friend who has worshipped him for so many years in the future, clean up these weeds personally for him. Let’s cultivate a handful of loess for his sleeping place..."
Yin Xiu's heart gradually unconsciously a trace of inexplicable sentiment.
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 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 feeling rose in his heart. Sad.
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. Pictures without barriers...
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 friend back then is now separated from yin and yang. The tomb in front of him, the tombstone, and the loess that buried his bones, isolated them in two different worlds.
Ning Yuejing next to Yin Xiu, Xiaoman and Xiaopi can clearly feel the deep, insufferable sentiment that is exposed 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 hairy tail swayed gently from side to side.
Xiao Pi ran to Yin Xiu's feet, raised his head and looked at Yin Xiu, rubbing Yin Xiu's calf with his head...
Even the spirit who had been hiding in the pockets of Ning Yuejing's pants couldn't help sticking out a head, blinking those big eyes, and looking at Yin Xiu. There was a scream of ‘baby yeah’.
Yin Xiu looked at Xiao Jing and the three little guys, knowing that they wanted to comfort him, couldn’t help but smiled, reached out and patted the little hand that Xiao Jing was holding him, and said, “Don’t worry, Master. I just saw the old friend’s grave, and I felt a little sad..."
After finishing speaking, Yin Xiu raised his backhand again and rubbed Xiaoman who was holding his neck on his shoulder. He also smiled at Xiao Pi You Ling who looked up at him by his feet.
The Chenzi beside him heard Yin Xiu's words and couldn't help but look up at him, and sighed silently. Immediately, his gaze was slightly curious, and he glanced at the Ling who put his hands on the edge of Ning Yuejing's pants pocket.
Before, the spirit had been hidden and did not come out. Suddenly seeing the spirit emerge, Chuchenzi would naturally be a little curious and surprised.
But he just glanced 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 Chenzi to weed the tombstone of his grandfather.
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 purpose, or that he is not only weeding, but also a kind of comfort for himself.
I hope this can make up for some of the regrets that I have not been able to meet with old friends in this life.
While pulling out the weeds in front of the grave with both hands, Yin Xiu quietly felt that his state of mind was also constantly undergoing slight changes.
It's as if some of the original blank and missing things are gradually being filled up. Although there is no mention of the sublimation of the state of mind, but 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, so 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 trees were all uprooted, but they did not go up to help.
Being out of the dust, because of Yin Xiu's words before, he didn't intervene anymore, and let Yin Xiu alone clear the overgrown vegetation on the grave.
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 finishing this matter, Yin Xiu stood in front of the tomb, looked at the tomb that he had repaired clean and tidy, and couldn't help but exhale slightly.
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 can see you clean up these weeds for him personally, and repair him the grave, I think grandfather must have I will be very happy, and I will be very happy to have a close friend like you..."
Hearing what Wu Chenzi said, Yin Xiu turned his head to look at him, and said softly: "With the free and easy of brother Changping, if he is wise, I think he will drink and dance his sword freely, wield some ink, and write Painted."
"Hmm!"
Chuchenzi nodded vigorously.
At the moment, Yin Xiu squatted down in front of Wang Changping’s tombstone, took out the incense and the like that Chen had brought from the side, lit a pile of Ming paper in front of the tombstone, and then lit the incense... …
"Brother Changping, in this life I can no longer drink and talk 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 inform my elder brother that there was nothing wrong with my adventure in the past. Not only has he successfully broken through his practice. The ultimate shackles, and now it has reached a state 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 when he hears it, 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 pile of Ming paper in front of the tombstone.
After the incense was lit, he bowed respectfully to the tombstone a few times before putting the incense in his hand in front of the tombstone.
Chu Chenzi 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 the Ming paper while talking in a low voice, as if he was talking to an old friend.
Most of what I said was the past with Wang Changping when he was young.
He said these words were not to Wang Changping, but rather to himself.
Ning Yuejing and Xiaoman and the other little guys have been quietly waiting next to Yin Xiu. It was not until one o'clock in the afternoon that Yin Xiu left with Ning Yuejing and Chuchenzi. Return to Taiqing Temple.
After returning to Taiqing Temple, Chu Chenzi immediately prepared some lunch for Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing.
After lunch~IndoMTL.com~ Chu Chenzi sat with Yin Xiu and drank some tea. After a short rest, he said, "Uncle, my grandfather left a lot of paintings and calligraphy. 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 are related to Yin Xiu, so he proposed to invite Yin Xiu to see those paintings and calligraphy.
"Good too!"
Yin Xiu really wants 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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