Chapter 63 The masses may not be all beings
It has been more than ten days since Xiaolang Villa held the Kaiding Dan Meeting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 A turmoil that came to the info demon gate, with the help of Shao Heng and others and the head of Qingyang Dao who came to help, was resolved invisibly.
After Yu Rong of the Danding faction was relieved, he was personally sent to the mortal world to be reincarnated by his senior brothers Zhong Yang, Ma Wuji, and Ouyang Xuan, the eldest son of Xiaolang Villa. After that, when it grows, the people of the Danding faction will go to try to lead him into the Dao to rebuild, and maybe he can also re-step on the Dao Gate.
Compared with Yu Rongzhenren, who still has a chance to return to the Daomen, Mao Gaoyi, who died in the hands of Phantom Meier, does not know where to return his soul. Mao Gaoyi's cultivation is not in the period of qi cultivation, and after death, a little spiritual sense is extinguished and ignorance, and he cannot be reincarnated by human support.
Even though there may be the reincarnation of Mao Gaoyi in the future, but in this way, there is no such person as Mao Gaoyi in the world.
Mao Gaoyi has no relatives and no reason, he is alone, and he only has one or two friends, all of whom are far away in Tiannan and Haijiao, and he can't know the scene here. However, there are still people who follow secular etiquette and are buried outside Quanbei City at the seventh day of Mao Gaoyi's first year.
Mao Gaoyi was born in a small village in the southwest of China, thousands of miles away. I don't know if Mao Gaoyi's dream in the past, did he ever think that this plain on the south bank of Quanli Lake was for his bones?
On the day of the funeral, it was Youtong who took care of everything. Because the cultivator is inherently detached from the world, all etiquette should be kept simple. The place where the soul bones are placed is chosen by the famous feng shui master of Quanbei City. It just so happened that it was only a hundred meters away from the place where he died, on the south side of the ruins of the obsidian mine.
The dust covered the coffin, and it also covered all of Mao Gaoyi's past.
Shao Heng personally engraved Mao Gaoyi's name on Mao Gaoyi's tombstone with a heavenly sword, as well as the eight characters of "chivalrous courage and righteous bones, as bright as the sun and the moon".
You Tong no longer looked like a scoundrel in the market in the past, he was dignified and solemn, holding a lit long incense stick and bowing down, singing a promise: "May the suffering of the people be spared, and humanity must be returned." Later, he said: "Lao Mao, you have no relatives or friends here, after the Qingming Autumn Festival, I will live for a day, and I will not let you be lonely here." ”
Zhu Sanlie, Song Dalong and several other people who were taken away together were also at the scene, and they all stepped forward to pay their respects. Except for Yutong, the rest of the people have no fixed residence, but they also say that they will not forget the feelings of shared suffering.
Zhou Zi'an and Xiao Yu stood behind Shao Heng, and the two did not step forward, but only silently watched the whole process of Mao Gaoyi's burial.
It is said that the person Mao Gaoyi sacrificed his life to save was Senior Brother Wang Le of the Thousand Machines faction, and he should not be absent at this time. However, Wang Le was seriously injured and difficult to recover, and after Ouyang Cheng, the owner of Xiaolang Villa, personally diagnosed and treated, he also informed him that he needed to recuperate for half a year. Otherwise, the injury will be repeated and the damage will be severe.
Moreover, since Wang Le returned to Xiaolang Villa, he has been in a coma most of the time, and rarely has been awake. I don't know that today is the time when You Tong arranged for Mao Gaoyi's funeral.
Shao Heng and Mao Gaoyi saw only two sides in total, first in the mine cell, and then under the pursuit of Phantom Meier. Among the captives, although Mao Gaoyi has the highest cultivation, he is very inconspicuous. At first glance, it will only bury him in the crowd.
Shenzhou is vast, and countless capable people have come out one after another. Among the thousands of monks, Mao Gaoyi can be said to be the most ordinary person.
However, under this inconspicuous dirt bag, there is a moving chivalrous bone.
made Shao Heng remember it in his life, constantly warned him, and constantly warned him.
warned him of his former immaturity and his former powerlessness.
Shao Heng's slightly closed phoenix eyes shone with a firm brilliance like a hanging bead.
At this time, the sunset on the horizon became more and more brilliant, and a round of red sun jumped out of the mountain, dispelling the dew and chill of the early morning.
You informed Xiao that Shao Heng and the others should have left Quanbei City yesterday and returned to Cunwei Mountain, but they were deliberately leaving one day late today. The rest of the Cunwei Mountain disciples were waiting for them at the Sky Boat in the south of Quanbei City, so they didn't say much, and planned to say goodbye to Shao Heng and the others.
The other party is a famous and decent disciple, and he is very different from them. I am afraid that there will be no intersection in the future, and You Tong will not dare to climb others. Today, Shao Heng and others are willing to give Mao Gaoyi a ride, which has made You Tong grateful.
Casual cultivation has always been extremely difficult, and it is far more dangerous than others. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for them, and in the eyes of Shao Heng, a famous and decent disciple, it may be nothing more than tasteless chicken ribs.
In order to keep struggling upward, You Tong knows that people like himself are in danger. Therefore, I admire Mao Gaoyi's courageous deeds very much. At the same time, I also have a kinship.
Mao Gaoyi passed away and still had him take care of the funeral, and there were immortal figures like Shao Heng, Zhou Zi'an and Xiao Yu to send him off. If he dies unexpectedly in the future, I don't know where the bones are buried, is there a place to sleep?
Or is it a dead body, or even a broken body and a broken soul?
You Tong sighed in his heart, and planned to say goodbye to Shao Heng and the others. It's just that as soon as he took a step, he saw Shao Heng Huo Ran raising his head, and Zhou Zi'an and Xiao Yu also showed very surprised looks on their faces.
You Tong's heart tightened, and his spirit immediately tensed, like a vigilant beast, looking at the surrounding environment.
But under the morning light, in the mist of the mountains and forests, there were several figures quickly passing through the forest.
The rest of the people were also like Youtong, like fried beasts, staring closely at the figure of the comer. Xiaolang Villa has been opening the Great Array of Protecting the Village since the Danhui competition. Even the city wall of Quanbei City has also arranged a formation plate after the demon path retreats to prevent the demon gate from going and returning.
Within a hundred miles outside Quanbei City, there are also guards patrolling and checking from time to time, and they are no longer as lax as before.
At this time, someone suddenly came straight towards them, which naturally made the hearts of these people who had just been taken captive once palpitating and extremely vigilant.
The other party did not hide it at all, and appeared in front of them before You Tong turned the corner in his heart.
After You Tong saw the person who came, he couldn't hold back for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.
The first person was tall and mighty, with a wide forehead and a beard on his face, and his expression was solemn. He held a jar of wine high in his right hand, didn't look at You Tong and the others, and smashed the jar of wine that needed to be held by an adult man around his arms in front of Mao Gaoyi's tombstone with a "bang".
This person is Ouyang Wei, who was also taken away by the Demon Gate.
Ouyang Wei slapped the mud seal on the altar with a "snap", and suddenly a rich and pure aroma of wine emanated under the morning glow. He easily lifted the wine jar and poured it slightly, and the jade-like wine was sprinkled in front of Mao Gaoyi's tombstone like a clear spring.
Spirits are three times, and they are reckless.
Although Mao Gaoyi did not die to save him, he came to repay his kindness, so he would be involved in right and wrong.
Ouyang Wei just raised his hand a few years ago, but Mao Gaoyi always remembered it. This time, I heard about the opening of the Ding Dan meeting, so I came to give a small gift and return the kindness.
It was because of his Ouyang Wei's best efforts to persuade him that he lingered at the banquet outside the villa, and was finally implicated by him and fell into the hands of the Demon Gate. Therefore, after he heard about this from Ouyang Nan, he came with strong liquor regardless of the fact that his body had just recovered.
As for Ouyang Nan, he was still confined to the villa by Ouyang Cheng because he brought Ouyang Wei back in advance.
And what really made Shao Heng, Zhou Zi'an and Xiao Yu's faces change slightly was one of the few people behind Ouyang Wei.
Wang Le, who was supposed to be unconscious or recuperating on the bed, actually appeared here.
I saw that his face was pale, and there were two disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect on the left and right, and I knew that his physical condition was very poor, and even walking was very laborious.
Shao Heng strode forward and said, "Senior Brother Wang, how can you not follow the doctor's instructions?"
The junior disciple of the Thousand Machines Sect on the left smiled bitterly and said, "It's all my mouth...... The things of the day were mentioned...... Senior Brother Wang insisted on coming no matter what, even Uncle Jiang couldn't persuade him. ”
Wang Le forced himself to stand firmly, slightly pushed away the support of the two juniors on the left and right, and his voice was still a little weak, but extremely firm: "Mao Yishi died because of me, how can I not come to see him off?"
After saying that, Wang Le stood up straight, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and helped the crown on his head.
Shao Heng only found out at this time that Wang Le's dress was very extraordinary: I saw that he was wearing a purple gold and jade star crown, wearing a Xuanyu Taiji robe, and stepping on the seven stars to climb the clouds, which was one of the most solemn clothes in the Shenzhou Daomen.
Wang Le stumbled a little at first, and the two junior disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect wanted to step forward to help, but he refused. Then, Wang Le walked to the tombstone step by step, very steadily, and saw the eight characters carved by Shao Heng.
Wang Le's eyes froze, and he recited silently: "Chivalrous and righteous, as bright as the sun and the moon...... Good word!"
The last two words rang out, but Shao Heng heard a little choked up from them.
A peachwood sword appeared in Wang Le's right hand, and his sleeve robe was swung out, and he pointed down. In an instant, countless Daigo nectar were sprinkled in front of the tombstone.
It was just an action, but it took all of Wang Le's strength, and he was about to fall to the ground softly, but fortunately, Shao Heng stepped forward in time to support him.
"The grace of sacrificing one's life will always be remembered in my heart. Wang Le said in a calm tone, "Mao Gaoyi, let's go!"
The wind came from afar and went into the distance, as if it took away Mao Gaoyi's soul and returned to his distant hometown.
Ouyang Wei raised the altar and drank, the liquor was spilled, and the sad song was sent.
There was a heat in You Tong's heart that spread to his limbs, and heat welled up in his eyes: "It's worth it!"
That night, Shao Heng stood on the flying boat on the return trip from Cunwei Mountain, still thinking about the daytime in his heart. Wang Le and Mao Gaoyi, one is an elite disciple of the Qianji Sect, and the other is an unknown casual cultivator, but because of this accident, their fate was tied together.
These two people are as noble as the sun and the moon, like the vastness of the rivers and seas.
Although he was a hurried passer-by in Shao Heng's life, it left an extremely deep and indelible impression on him.
A wisp of insight came to my heart: there may not be no true chivalry in the lowly, and those in high positions may not all have righteous bones. Under this vast firmament, who is more noble than the other and where can he go? If a cultivator cannot find the great way, he will end up with nothing more than a handful of loess and a pair of dry bones.
The only difference is the traces of your earthly steps.
Outside the city of Quanbei, the ruins of the mine completely buried everything that night.
Suddenly, there was a strange movement in the rubble, and the stone trembled slightly, as if something was about to emerge from it.
The earth loosened, and a figure struggled out of the night, pushing away the rocks in front of him, and crawling out of the ground panting.
The man's face was dusty and muddy, and only a pair of inverted triangular eyes burning with reluctance glowed coldly in the darkness.
The man's clothes were torn, but he could still be seen to be dressed in a black robe. He stumbled and obviously suffered no minor internal injuries. I saw him staggering in a certain direction while looking around at the situation, as if looking for a safe place.
Suddenly, those cold eyes froze slightly, and there seemed to be two faint candle flames flickering in the distance in the mountains and forests. He cautiously looked closer, only to find that it was nothing more than a newly renovated tomb.
He was stunned for a moment, then thought of something again, and smiled coldly, but he was affected by the injuries in his body, and he couldn't help coughing.
He wiped the corners of his mouth, a look of determination and coldness in his eyes, and turned to walk away in the other direction, fading into the darkness as if there had never been such a person as him.