Of course, when these families come, the gifts must be well prepared
It can be said that only the financial resources composed of those gifts still on the road are enough to completely rebuild the nine dominant families in those years, even better!
In other words, Chu Yang's return home this time has brought many benefits.
Although chuyang himself doesn't care about these gifts, someone's vision is not as high as the average now, but... The Chu family really cares... This time it's really sent!
And it's still big!
That night, after several comforts, he finally served his mother to sleep. Chu Yang quietly came out and went to the backyard along the path that year.
The backyard is full of sad trees and lonely small yard. Chuyang steps on fallen leaves and dead branches and walks to the place where Chu Xiaoxin, the ancestor of the Chu family, is located.
It seems to ring in my ears again. The indifferent voice of my ancestors said, "step on the grass, don't step on my dead grass."
Chu Yang sighed in his heart.
The gate of the courtyard is still as rotten and closed as that day; Obviously, Chu Xiaoxin doesn't allow anyone to break his peace.
Knocked on the door and no one answered.
Chu Yang pushed hard, "Zhiya", and a lot of dust had already accumulated on the courtyard door, which scattered with it.
As far as the eye can see, there are thick withered grass and dense grass in the yard.
Chu Yang's body floated up and stood on the mossy stone steps.
"Chuyang, yes." An indifferent voice sounded.
"Yes, it is the grandson who has come back. See my ancestors." Chu Yang said respectfully.
This is from the bottom of the heart, not because of their own strength has exceeded the grandparents too much and there is any slightness.
"Very good..." the indifferent voice said leisurely with an unspeakable fatigue and sigh: "you came back at the right time, just in time... To give me a ride."
Chuyang was surprised: "what's the matter with you, old ancestor?"
With a flash of green shadow, Chu Xiaoxin's thin body and clear face appeared in front of Chu Yang, with a faint smile: "I don't care, but... I always feel that your old grandmother thinks it's important for me these days..."
He smiled genially with longing: "I miss her too. It's time to go with her."
Chu Yang was speechless.
In the face of Chu Xiaoxin's detached attitude of completely seeing through life and death, he didn't know what to say for a time.
"Originally, I should have gone. When you rushed to the Jiuchong tianque, I wanted to go." Chu Xiaoxin asked Chu Yang to sit down and said calmly, "it's just that when you ascend the unknown situation, Yu jiuchongtian is an end, but Yu jiuchongtian is just a beginning. I don't know if you can stand still. I'm always worried. Now when you finally come back, I know you've stood firm... I'll go down to see your old grandmother and have something to say, But I have to show off, ha ha... "
Chuyang sat down respectfully and said, "maybe the old grandmother still wants you to stay and watch the healthy growth of future generations for her... You may not really understand the real meaning of the old grandmother."
Chu smiled: "you child... There are still so many ghost eyes. Your old grandmother may not want me to go, but I'm very tired, very tired, and I really miss her. "
Chuyang was silent and felt a heartfelt sadness suddenly rise.
Chu Xiaoxin said sadly, "they all went... I'm the only one left here. Every day, I can only talk to myself. There's no one who can accompany me to relieve my boredom... You're all good and want to accompany me, but every time I see you, I always feel that I'm a step further away from the world..."
"After all, they are not people of the same era..."
Chu smiled faintly: "the heart has dried up... What's the meaning of reluctantly living again?"
Chu Yang sighed deeply and said, "at the beginning, the old grandmother said... Let you finish those tea leaves..."
Chu smiled and looked at the pot of tea in front of him with infinite tenderness in his eyes. Finally he got up, slowly took out the tea, made a cup for himself and chuyang, and said sadly, "chuyang... You know, what's the feeling in my heart every time I open this tea and drink it into my mouth?"
Chuyang was shocked.
"This is the tea my wife baked for me, and my wife... Has passed away for thousands of years." Chu smiled and sighed: "the tea is still fragrant, but where are people?"
"Where is the girl who picked tea for me with a pigtail... Now? Where is the wife who accompanied me through trials and hardships and never gave up all my life? Where is the woman who gave birth to my children and helped me? "
Chuyang slowly lowered his head and looked at the green tea floating in the tea cup. He only felt heavy in his heart. It was an unspeakable sadness. Tea is floating and falling, and thousands of years have passed... Who can really know that loneliness and desolation is not the party concerned?
"With you in the Chu family, I am very relieved that I can walk safely." Chu Xiaoxin whispered, "I believe she is also very relieved."
"But the old ancestor, you always walk in the affectionate way." Chu Yang tried his best to say, "it's still narrow after all..."
Chu smiled genially at Chu Yang and said softly, "is it really narrow? What is affectionate way? It is the deep feeling of Chu Yang, especially the feeling of complaint, not the feeling of complaint. So is life and death. "
Chu Yang was shocked when he heard the speech, and he was speechless for a long time.
The old and the young did not speak for a long time.
The night is deep.
The wind outside began to cry.
The leaves clattered.
In the silence, Chu Xiaoxin said softly, "go."
……
That night, Chu Xiaoxin died in the broken yard. His face was serene and his mouth was smiling.
Eyebrows and fundus, with real joy and longing.
For thousands of years, this is the only thing he really wanted to do, and finally he really did it.
The respectable old man who has guarded the Chu family all his life can finally put down the burden on his shoulders; He walked peacefully, relieved and relaxed.
This day is his greatest expectation for the rest of his life.
In other words, since his wife and a bunch of brothers died one by one, what he lived was just a body that could breathe and bear the responsibility of guarding future generations.
Now, he can finally put it all down.
The old man's affairs were handled very grandly.
The patron saint of the Chu family, who guarded the world, was finally buried with his wife.
Chu Yang stood in front of the grave for a long time.
This is an old grave thousands of years ago. Now it is finally opened and buried again. In a piece of fresh soil, there are still traces of desolate withered grass. After thousands of years, the couple were buried together after all.
The pot of tea was carefully put into the tomb by Chu Yang.
If you had found your grandmother earlier, you would not have to drink this; But if you can't find it for the time being, in the process of looking for it, there's an old grandmother's tea with you
Love is not alone! A heart is not alone!
sundowners.
Chu Yang's figure was drawn long.
In my mind, I still recall Chu Xiaoxin's words.
"Chuyang, what is affectionate way?"
"Feeling deep without resentment... And the three words without resentment are the way of feeling."
"This is the affectionate way."
In a trance, I realized in my heart - "originally, I was narrow!"
"Originally, this is the sentimental way."
"Originally, this is the affectionate way!"
Chuyang seemed to hear something breaking. This voice rises in my heart. It seems very ethereal, but it is so obvious.
In the next few days, the whole Chu courtyard was busy.
Chuyang was silent a lot.
The state of mind is constantly changing.
Sometimes, he just sat quietly and watched Mo Qingwu chatting happily. At first glance, it was an afternoon and an evening without any impatience, as if he were an outsider outside the three.
Such silence is undoubtedly very abnormal.
Chu Yang can clearly feel that the nine golden villains in his Dantian are changing. Although the whole process is slow, it is really abnormal. Although slowly, it can be observed with the naked eye.
The golden little man slowly opened his eyes. They were a pair of eyes without impurities, pure as a newborn baby.
Then, since the condensation baby, there has never been a golden villain with body shape change. The whole body is growing up slowly. Moreover, the color is gradually deepening. It takes only three days before and after, and it has degenerated into a light purple gold, which is quite different from the previous color.
In addition, chuyang also felt that his own strength was gradually increasing. It seemed that every minute and second had a considerable increase! Chuyang was surprised by this change and its speed.
The higher the strength of cultivation itself, the more difficult it will be to grow. For example, the strength level of senior saints in chuyang wants to grow again. Without the accumulation of countless years, there can be no growth at all. Ordinary martial artists often stop from here because of a bottleneck and never enter the country. The current situation in chuyang is almost unimaginable.
The only explanation is the breakthrough of mood!
In fact, the conversation with Chu Xiaoxin, the old man, made Chu Yang's long-standing spiritual realm increase significantly.
Directly ascend to heaven and become a Buddha on the ground, reaching a wonderful realm!
As far as martial artists are concerned, the composition of their own realm generally includes their own accomplishments, skills, and their own spiritual realm. The so-called spiritual realm is a level generated by the change of their state of mind. This realm can not be described in words, but can only be expressed in words.
However, if a martial artist wants to break through the boundary of the spiritual realm, it comes from "Epiphany". Once epiphany, he will become a saint on the spot. However, if he wants to achieve "Epiphany", it can be met but not sought. Only when the opportunity comes, "Epiphany" will be obtained. And chuyang now, we can say... This opportunity has come This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.