When Imumi and Imakra returned, their eyes were red.

I cried when I saw it.

"Uncle Shi, it's time to eat. Chen Yang brought the food to the table and shouted.

Big Gray and Old Black ran fast, and came to the table early to wait.

Jinwen shook his head: "Don't be hungry, you ...... eat"

At this time, Xuanyu came over with a bowl of white rice, and the rice was fragrant.

The two of them grunted and swallowed, and they even forgot Fang Cai's sadness.

"Master, aren't you hungry? This rice is very fragrant, if you are not hungry, I will eat your share." Xuanyu held the bowl and kept dangling it in front of him, and the cheap Chen Yang wanted to kick him.

"Ahem, junior brother, let's eat some. Imaku gave the steps, reached out and took the bowl, and tapped it on his head: "Go and serve the rice." ”

After a while, five people from two generations sat at the table, Lao Hei and Da Gray shared one side of the table edge, and Xuanyu Xuanyang Xuanzhen shared one side of the table edge.

No way, the table is too small and there are too many people.

Can only squeeze.

"Uncle Shi, the two of them work for the Taoist temple, and they have to ensure that they eat and drink. Chen Yang said.

Imaku stared at them and was amazed: "It's not a spirit, but it's human, it's really weird." ”

"What's so strange, the mountain chosen by the senior brother has good feng shui, and it is normal to raise these humane animals. ”

"Let's eat. ”

The two uncles opened their mouths, and Chen Yang grabbed the chopsticks.

Old Black and Big Gray can't wait for a long time, there are usually not so many rules.

It can be seen that Chen Yang does not move the chopsticks, and they dare not move.

Their heads are almost buried in the bowl, and the bottom of the bowl is circled around the table, but not a grain of rice is spilled.

It's also a technical job.

Chen Yang ate very slowly, and the first time he shared a table with his uncle, he felt that he had to be a little more reserved.

Jinwen and Jinkong also thought the same, the first time they saw Chen Yang, they had to maintain the appearance of their elders.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. ”

"Xiao Yuyu, you are good at cooking, this dried bean is amazing!"

"Don't call me Xiao Yuyu!"

I saw Xuanyu and Xuanzhen, chopsticks dancing like swords, two or two big bowls of rice, only three or two before and after, and most of the bowl went down.

"It's delicious. ”

Xuan Zhen wiped his mouth, got up to serve the rice, looked down, and wondered: "Master, uncle, why are you eating so slowly today?

Jinkong cast a glance and snorted lightly: "Eat without words!"

Xuan Zhen shrunk his neck, feeling that the two of them were really strange today.

He didn't care so much, and filled a big bowl.

Xuanyu's speed is also not slow.

Chen Yang eats one bowl, and they eat three bowls.

He doesn't care, anyway, today's meals are large enough.

In order to maintain the image of the elders, you can't indulge to the fullest, and you know that you have bitterness in your heart.

The meal was eaten for almost half an hour, which definitely broke the record of the meal time of the Lingshan Taoist Temple.

After eating, Xuanyu Xuanzhen washed the dishes and brushed the pot.

Old Black and Big Gray rarely have time to take a walk after a meal to eat this extravagant exercise.

Chen Yang led the two uncles into the master's house.

Before the old man left, all the things he left behind were packed in a big wooden box.

Chen Yang had seen it, and there were several manuscripts of scriptures, as well as a notebook, a rosary, a bamboo flute, and a whisk with no hairs left.

The old man and Chen Yang discussed death, or often discussed it.

Life is a practice, and death is inevitable.

This is the old man's view of death.

There is no negativity, nor evasion, and it is very light.

Seeing life as a tortuous road, he came to the end, and looking back on this road, he has no regrets.

The old man passed away, and Chen Yang put all these things away without touching them.

Chen Yang doesn't like to see things and think about people, that feeling is quite uncomfortable.

"Uncle Shi, you just sleep here at night, the place is a little small. Chen Yang pointed to the old man and his bed.

"It's enough to have a place to sleep, cultivators, how can there be so much attention?"

"Then uncle, sit down, I'm out. ”

After Chen Yang left, the two sat on the bed and opened the wooden box.

Carefully remove the yellowed covers, the old manuscripts, the scriptures, and the thread-bound notebooks.

After briefly looking at the scriptures, putting them aside, the two of them opened the notebook.

"Today is free, looking back on the past, thinking about the past, thinking about it, but it is difficult to put pen to paper, thinking about it is unknown to outsiders, and there is nowhere to ......complain about it."

They looked very slowly, very carefully, and did not drop a word.

There are a lot of things written in this fiction, and the front is all thinking things.

What they saw was a dusty Dao heart that had lost its direction and was searching up and down the path of cultivation.

"The master often taught me that if the mind is not cultivated, it is like a wasteland, and if no one cultivates it for a long time, it will inevitably be overgrown with weeds and incorrigible. ”

"Today, I am concentrating on reading the scriptures, and when it comes to true and quiet, the master always says that as long as you can clear your heart, you will naturally be able to be quiet. I still have too many distractions to be quiet. ”

"There was a heavy rain last night, the tiles of the hall and the bedroom were cracked, Xiao Xuanyang slept soundly, and was scared awake, I hugged him and coaxed him, and slept in my arms for a night. I am worried about the god seat of the main hall in my heart, but don't let the rain fall and the wind blow. ”

"This time I went down the mountain, the world is changing so fast, I don't even recognize it. The country is getting stronger and stronger, and my heart is rejoicing. ”

"This time I went far, and I went to the old mountain to incense the master, and I will return in two months. ”

"This trip passed through a place, and the boundary was too poor, and I thought of the victims I saw when I went down the mountain with Master. It is already a prosperous age, poverty still exists, and within my reach, there is only some small wealth, and all of it is left. Alas!! when is the heyday?"

"Xiao Xuanyang grew up, he was almost as tall as me in a flash, he was only three years old that year, and I saw him as if he were himself, and I liked it very much. This son has a Taoist heart, but also has the stubbornness of a child, and he has grown up much better. ”

"The master said that I had a difficulty at the age of ninety, but I was lucky enough to step into the door of tranquility, where I often saw mountains and flowing water, grass and rice fields. One door apart, two heaven and earth, it's not a lie!"

"I don't have much time, I still have five years to be 100 years old, and I have no worries in my heart, only Xiao Xuanyang makes me feel at ease. ”

"Today is a hexagram for Xiao Xuanyang, there has been a catastrophe at the age of twenty, I don't know the blessings and misfortunes? Let him go down the mountain for the next two days, lest he be frightened. ”

Xiao Xuanyang seemed to have guessed, there were still two hours left, and he still refused to leave, his eyes were red, like the ass of a monkey in the mountains. ”

"He went to the main hall to kowtow, and although he didn't speak, I knew what he was doing. I've never been afraid of death, I'm just worried that there will be no one to inherit this Taoist temple, and I don't want to let him guard the Taoist temple alone, I can't be too selfish. ”

"This is probably the last thing I left, I seem to see the master, he slashed two devils to death with his sword, blood splattered his face, his hands, his robes......"

"The master said that he would not regret entering the Dao in this life. I don't regret it. ”

"It's time for me to go. ”

Si Yanqing's disciple Lin Yangxing, a masterpiece.