Chapter 1169

"Farewell ceremony?"

Yang Ling sighed and nodded: "I know. You go. I'll go by myself."

The soldiers will be glad to see you

"Ding, you have fulfilled Mary's wish that you would attend the farewell ceremony of the dead. The wish value is + 1."

After Mary left, Yang Ling was silent for a moment. Her whole body was shining. Her original robe turned black. After she went out to collect the subsistence allowances, she moved and flew to the nearby island.

On a small island near Xiangui Island, flowers are in full bloom. A tall black stone tablet stands at the entrance of the cemetery, engraved with the names of the dead.

Yang Ling looked at the 2300 names engraved on the stone tablet and sighed again.

On that day, he and other Taoist friends rushed into the palace. Although he left Mo Qilin to help, the Hai army was not made of clay.

Even if there is advanced technology as the support, even if it is a flood of steel, it has paid a painful price.

In this war, the United human forces lost a quarter of the losses, which can be described as heavy losses.

Among the soldiers who died in battle, Yang Ling had seen many of them, and several of them had asked for his autograph.

The voice, face and smile are still there, but the old man has passed away.

He stood in front of the stone tablet for a long time without saying a word. Then nalanjin came over. She stood behind Yang Ling and said with a smile: "you are here."

"Let's go. Everyone is in the cemetery."

Yang Ling silently nodded and walked with the girl towards the cemetery.

Because the cemetery is newly built, it is temporarily divided into two cemeteries. Yang Ling and nalanjin walk on the road leading to the cemetery of Chinese soldiers and soldiers, surrounded by flowers, but this beautiful environment has a faint sadness.

A moment later, a lot of people gathered in the open space in front of the Chinese Cemetery, including soldiers, family members and monks like them.

However, the great friars of the congenital realm only came to two people, namely Yang Ling and nalanjin.

At the moment, Liu tie is talking to everyone. When they see Yang Ling and nalanjin coming, the scene immediately becomes agitated.

"Ah Ling and Nalan are here."

"Ah, I didn't expect that Alin would really come. My child knows under the spring and should be able to close his eyes."

"Wuwu, brother, ah Ling has come to see you off."

"Monitor, the great friar you admire most has come to see you..."

Many family members and comrades in arms saw them coming, and their eyes turned red.

They know the identities of Yang Ling and nalanjin. Such great friars have incomparable dignity. Their life forms are different from ordinary people. It's really exciting for them to come here.

"Ding, you have satisfied people's wish that you can be present, wish value + 1."

Liu Tie immediately welcomed them, saluted them and said, "the two ancestors, I have already said the previous speech. Do you want to say something to the families and comrades in arms of the dead soldiers?"

Nalanjin said with a light smile: "Yang Xiaodi, what these young people worship most is you. Say something about it."

Yang Ling smelled the speech and nodded, and liu Tie immediately began to greet him.

A moment later, looking at the dark crowd in front of him, Yang Ling said slowly, "I was still thinking before. After I came here, what should I say after seeing you?"

"Such as the greatness of life and the glory of death?"

"Or who has never died in life since ancient times, leaving a loyal heart to take care of history and so on?"

"They are worthy of such rhetoric, but when I see the names on the tombstone, I just want to say two words to you, to those who have passed away. Thank you."

His eyes looked at the cemetery not far away, his mouth with a faint smile, as if in a conversation with friends, said calmly: "thank you for your bravery to enter the secret realm to protect us."

"At that time, I was surrounded by you. Although I would complain a few words, I was very relieved to tell you the truth."

"Thank you for your bravery and perseverance in the great war, for your time for me and your friends."

"Without your efforts, my Taoist friends and I would not be able to seize the secret place."

"You are the bravest fighters, the sharpest spears and the strongest backing of our human beings."

What Yang Ling said was vernacular, but many people's eyes were red, and even faintly there was a choking voice.

The sacrifice of relatives and comrades in arms is worth it, and it is recognized by great friars like Yang Ling.

That's enough!

Yang Ling took back her eyes, looked at the crowd in front of her, and said with a smile: "I also thank you."

"Thank you for nurturing heroes like them, and for training such strong fighters."

"As time goes by, heaven's reincarnation is endless. Maybe one day they will come to this world in another identity."

"In this life and in the afterlife, we will meet each other by destiny. Let's live a good life."With these words, Yang Ling nodded to Liu tie beside him and walked to one side. All of a sudden, a little girl asked innocently, "big brother, can I really see my father?"

Yang Ling heard the speech stopped and looked at the innocent and lovely little girl. After a silence, she went to the little girl, patted her little head and said with a smile, "yes, if one day you break the mystery and cross the samsara, you and your father will be able to see each other again."

The woman around the girl is already crying, but the little girl is seriously nodding: "then I must explore the mysteries of heaven, cross reincarnation, in the future, I must be as powerful as my brother!"

Yang Ling gently nodded his head and said, "well, as long as you try to run, one day, your wish will be within reach."

"Ding, you have satisfied people's wish that you would give a speech on stage. The wish value is + 1."

"Ding, you have satisfied people's wish for hope in their hearts. The wish value is + 1."

A moment later, Yang Ling and nalanjin walk in the front, one by one to sacrifice flowers to the tombstones of the dead soldiers. Yang Ling constantly takes over the bouquet from Liu tie and quietly places them in front of each tombstone, and nods slightly to the tombstone to show respect.

From time to time, there is a choking voice behind him. It is almost a great honor for a great monk like Yang Lingna and LAN Jin to offer flowers. It can't be described as smoke coming from the ancestral grave.

They are immortal figures in the eyes of ordinary people!

"Husband, ah Ling and Nalan Xianshi have come to offer flowers for you. If you know, you must be very happy?"

"Wuwu, brother, a Ling came to see you..."

"Son, you can close your eyes..."

The family members one by one are full of tears, Yang Ling naturally also harvest their wish value.

This wave down is a total wish value of + 18, but many people's wishes are repeated, all calculated as 1 point by the system.

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