Green Plum Fairy Road Chapter 871: Funeral
The Mo Dashan couple walked very peacefully and very calmly.
Before their Shouyuan completely came to an end, everything that should be explained had already been explained to their children, and all the things they wanted to say had been said.
There are many children and grandchildren in front of the two. Most of them have grown up on their own. Some of them haven't seen it many times, but they have all come back.
When they left, they didn’t suffer the slightest pain. They lived through this life without any disease and disaster. At the end of their lives, under the service of the eldest son, Mo He, they also arranged their appearance. The children and grandchildren are very decent in front of them.
Dark clouds were overwhelming, followed by heavy rain. From the moment the Mo Dashan and his wife died, the next few days will be heavy rain in Zi'an County.
Some practitioners in Zi'an County felt a little bored because of the weather, so they tried to change the weather, only to find that after they used the methods, they did not affect the rainy day at all. They immediately I know that the heavy rain in these two days is not easy, no one dares to try again.
In the small courtyard of Xiahegou Village, a mourning hall has been erected at this moment. A few days have passed. In the surrounding ten miles and eight townships, countless people came to pay homage, including the county government and the government government. Officials came to pay homage.
In addition, there are many guests from afar, and most of them are relatives of the Mo family now. After all, the Mo family is now in bloom, and many of their children are married or married. Then there is a relationship between relatives, and the elders of the family have passed away, so it is natural to come to pay homage.
There are also Mo Qing, Mo Liu, and some of the more outstanding children of the Mo family. With their respective influences, some people will also come, so that more people will come to pay homage.
Mohe’s friends are not too many, and not many came here, but every part is very heavy, but they are relatively low-key. After coming around for a while, I spoke to Mohe briefly and left directly. Up.
Xia Lian also asked people to come here for the memorial service. Although Su Bai did not come, he was also brought by a younger generation.
After a few days, the people of Shili and Baxiang in Xiahegou Village, when they first saw someone die, there were so many people who came to pay homage to them. There was a constant flow of people, and most of them were The big people, let them have to sigh, the prosperity of the Mo family now.
The day finally came to the funeral. The coffin of the Mo Dashan couple was lifted out of the small courtyard. All the children of the Mo family bowed their heads and followed Mohe, who was walking in the front. The grave has been dug long ago.
The moment Mo He stepped out of the yard, the rain over the past few days immediately stopped. This is the dark cloud above his head has not cleared, still giving people a sad and depressive atmosphere.
Behind Mo He, Mo Qing and Mo Liu lowered their heads slightly, followed behind their elder brother, and walked forward step by step. After a while, everyone came to the already dug grave. .
The Mo family in Xiahegou Village has always had a cemetery. When the old people in the village pass away, they are basically buried here. There is no exception for the Mo Dashan and his wife. They will also be buried here. .
Arriving here, Mo He stopped, looked back at the coffin, and walked aside.
Those who are carrying the coffin, step by step, step by step, slowly lower the coffin, and then send the coffin into the tomb according to the usual customs and procedures.
Although it had rained for a few days, there was no accumulation of water in the tomb. These details have long been considered in advance.
Mo He stood on the side and watched silently, watching the two coffins being sent into the tomb, and then everyone around retreated. Someone handed a shovel to Mo He's hand.
Holding this shovel, Mo He shoveled the first shovel of soil from the ground, then poured it into the tomb, and after that, he turned around and gave the shovel in his hand to his The hands of that clone.
Originally, he was going to give it to Mo Qing next to him, but Mo He didn’t do that, but that’s not a problem, because he just replaced the shovel in his own hands. River himself.
The avatar of Mo He took the shovel in Mo He's hand and, like Mo He, shoveled the soil from the ground and poured it into the tomb.
After he finished this thing, the shovel was handed over to Mo Qing. Next, Mo Qing began to repeat the actions just now. After that, it was Mo Liu, then Mo Ling, and then continued. The next pass.
After all the immediate children had finished this matter, the relatives around, everyone came forward together and began to quickly shovel the soil into the tomb.
Following everyone's movements, the tomb was soon buried by soil. In the process, Mo He didn't do much and just stood by and watched silently.
After everyone's movements stopped, Mo He looked at his clone, holding a shovel, standing there blankly, looking at the clone of the new grave in front of him, Mo He said in a tone Said calmly.
"You are my clone. After taking care of your parents for so many years, you are a little different. If you still want to stay in Xiahegou Village, you can stay here!"
Hearing Mo He's words, the simple-faced clone turned his head and shook his head slightly, "I am the clone that you have created. The so-called change is just that some emotions are deeper. After all, it is you!"
"The things that should be done have been done, and my existence is meaningless. There is no need to stay here. After all, I am just a clone!"
After saying these words, a simple smile appeared on his face, then he threw down the shovel in his hand, took two steps forward, and got closer to the new grave.
After that, the ordinary temperament on his body like an ordinary farmer has slightly changed, and his face also seems to have become older at this moment.
Continuing to walk a few steps forward, his hair became completely white, and his appearance became older, as if he had become an old man who was about to die.
Then, his body seemed to be drained of water, and in the blink of an eye, it gave people a sense of dryness and decay. Then, his body really became dry, like the soil of lost water. , Turned into particles of dust, and then scattered directly.
The scattered dust scattered on the two new graves very accurately, and finally covered the two new graves with a very thin layer of soil.
While the clone dissipated, Mo He also took back some of the primordial spirit thoughts on this clone. Then, the breath fluctuated for an instant, and suddenly there seemed to be a rise, but Mo He was It was suppressed abruptly.
Because of this sudden episode, many people turned their eyes to Mo He at this time, but Mo He didn't explain anything to them, and he didn't need to explain anything.
After the clone dissipated, Mo He withdrew part of his primordial spirit. At this moment, he almost couldn't help but broke through his cultivation on the spot.
Fortunately, Mo He knows what time it is now, and there is no problem with breaking through his cultivation base, but today, on this occasion, it is slightly inappropriate.
After suppressing his breath, Mo He followed the others and completed the next process. Finally, a group of people returned to the small courtyard again. The people of Mo's family slowly moved some guests from far away. Send it off and the matter is almost over.
That night, the dark clouds that had been shrouded for several days finally dispersed, and a little bit of starlight appeared in the night sky, making the sky seem extraordinarily deep.
In the small courtyard of the Mo family, Mo He, Mo Qing, and Mo Liu were sitting together. Looking at the slightly quiet courtyard after the hustle and bustle, Mo Qing spoke first.
"As soon as my parents go, there will be no one here in the future. After a long time, I am afraid they will be abandoned!"
When he said this, Mo Qing said with emotion. He is not too young now, and he is also a group of children, but the small courtyard in front of him has too many childhood memories. Although there have been some changes since childhood, these changes are not big after all. Returning here will still make him feel at ease.
Mo Liu sat aside, her expression slightly dim, her mood now is similar to Mo Qing, this is also her former home, and she will come back often for so many years.
Even if she is not too young now, but every time she comes back here, in this small yard, and her parents, they will still treat her as a child. In the future, when she comes back here, no one will meet again. Treated her as a child.
Although I am still being treated as a child at this age, I feel a bit ashamed to say it out, but people are often like this~IndoMTL.com~As we get older and experience more and more, we will know some emotions precious.
"Don't worry, this place will not be deserted. In the future, the disciples of Qingmeiguan will often come to clean and protect this place. Of course, if you want to come back in the future, it would be better to live here!" Mo Hekan The two said in a calm voice.
"Let's take a look, if there is a chance, I will come back later!" Mo Qing nodded softly when he heard Mo He's words.
In his heart, he really wants to come back. After all, he walked out from here. Although he has a certain status among the hundreds of schools of thought, this little Xiahegou village , Is his real hometown.
Parents are the line between children and death. Now that the two parents are dead, it also made Mo Qing realize that in a few decades, his life will come to an end, and a bit of falling leaves will return to the roots in his heart. Thoughts.
Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, then looked at the two people who were still somewhat depressed, and finally said: "My parents are dead, in fact, you don't have to be too sad. What happened behind them, I There will be an arrangement long ago, and there will be a day to meet in the future, let’s live your life!"