Chapter 61: The Breeze
People say that God is fair to all things in this world, and the same is true in this world, although the cultivators in this world can live for a long time, they can't leave their bodies after death, this is the law of fairness in this world, after all, from a certain point of view, the act of cultivating is a trip against the sky, and the existence of cultivators is intolerable to heaven and earth.
This is also the praise that cultivators have for themselves.
At this time, under the afterglow of the slanting sun, the body of the eight elders in front of Nangong Yu was slowly disappearing.
In the world of cultivators, the place where the deceased last disappeared is called the place of burial.
"Fat old man, didn't you say that you would punish me after returning to the clan land, you don't count if you talk again" Nangong Yu looked at the Eighth Elder lying on the ground, the Eighth Elder's serene and kind face reminded him of the things that the Eighth Elder took him to do when he was a child, and everything in the past was vivid, as if it was just yesterday.
"Fat old man, do you remember, once I was punished by my father for being lazy in my cultivation and went to the martial arts training field to punish the station, or did you take advantage of my father's temporary incident to replace me with a puppet to deceive the subordinates who supervised me, and then took me to Nangong City at the bottom of the mountain to play hard for an afternoon" Nangong Yu didn't know where to get a pot of sake and held it in his hand, he poured himself a sip and said
"I still remember when I came back, we were both caught by my father, and I was fined for copying the house rules three hundred times, and you were fined for three months."
Nangong Yu smiled and looked into the distance, as if yesterday's scene appeared in his eyes.
"For the sake of these three months, I remember that you also had a big fight with your father, but before you could win, my father was punished by my father for another month," Nangong Yu smiled while holding back tears.
"I was still thinking at the time, you said that you were an elder who only punished you for a few months, how did you pick the door?"
“......”。
The sunset shone on the cliff wall, and the cranes flying in the sky made a mournful roar,
At the same time, Elder Wuji, who was far away in the Nangong Clan's Earth Refining Pavilion in the Snow Region, suddenly walked out, only to see him look at the crane who was screaming at the sky and shouted, "Eighth brother, I didn't expect you to leave first among the brothers, how can you make me an old immortal."
"Elder Wuji, Eighth Elder He" Nangong Liang suddenly appeared in the Refining Pavilion, he was originally in his study to deal with the family business, but suddenly noticed that there was something unusual in the Refining Pavilion, so he hurriedly rushed over and bumped into the scene of Elder Wuji.
"Family master, the eighth child is gone," after speaking, his body trembled slightly.
"Eighth Elder~" Nangong Liang, the head of the Nangong family, his voice became trembling, and he saw him slowly looking at the crane in the sky, his hands clenched into fists, and his body was slightly respectful. This great gift of his was made to the Eight Elders who had passed away from afar.
"Let's go, Eighth Elder" After saying that, he and Wuji both closed their eyes and began to mourn in silence.
Somewhere in the Qi family, the second elder was recovering from his injuries in the secret room of the Qi family, and suddenly he opened his eyes suddenly, and the bronze Ling Yuan beside him immediately turned golden, and for some reason he suddenly burst into tears, and his eyes looked into the distance.
"Old eight, I'm sorry" His voice became choked, and just after he finished saying this, his spirit yuan returned to bronze again, and his demeanor became flat again, as if it was another person who spoke just now.
"Huh" In a certain courtyard in the imperial capital, the demeanor of the fifth elder looked very angry, I saw that he suddenly threw the cup next to him on the ground, and then he took out a sword and yelled at the sky: "Old eight, you are not kind, you said that you will use your puppet technique to compete with me, how can you go first."
Although his voice sounded angry, his face was sad and he looked at the sky.
"Eighth Elder, do you remember, how happy I was when you hid it from my father when he taught me swordsmanship for the first time" Nangong Yu on this side still sat next to the Eighth Elder and said slowly to the Eighth Elder.
A cold wind blew, and the hillside became exceptionally quiet under the sunset.
"Now that you're leaving, what do you want Elder Wuji to do?" Nangong Yu said, "I heard my father say, didn't you nine elders call each other brothers."
I don't know if the Eighth Elder thought that he couldn't face Nangong Yu, or if he was ashamed of Wuji and the others, his body was suddenly shrouded in colored light.
"Are you leaving" Nangong Yu stood up and looked at the Eighth Elder on the ground who was wrapped in colored light.
He knew that the Eighth Elder might be leaving, that he was going to a beautiful place and would never come back.
"That's right, fat old man, you just go straight, you don't like to beat around the bush" Nangong Yu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at the eighth elder again with a smile, "It's Yu boy, I'm too hypocritical."
The breeze gently swept across his face, as if the Eighth Elder was comforting him, helping him wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.
The body of the Eighth Elder gradually disappeared little by little in the colored light, and gradually turned into a little bit of colored light and disappeared in front of Nangong Yu.
"Let's go, fat old man, you will still be my most respected elder in the next life" Nangong Yu seemed to see the eighth elder smiling and waving goodbye to him in the colored light.
"Huh" was another gust of breeze, and the point of light incarnated by the Eight Elders was gently pushed away by the wind, gradually drifting away in the air, and completely disappearing into the breeze.
"Let's go, fat old man" Nangong Yu shouted while chasing the direction where the light point finally disappeared, "Goodbye, Eighth Grandpa!"
"Let's go," Nangong Yu stood quietly in place, looking at the direction in which the Eighth Elder had disappeared.
"I will definitely avenge you, definitely" Facing the sky, Nangong Yu swore loudly.
After speaking, his whole person seemed to have lost his support point, and he suddenly collapsed and sat on the ground.
This evening, Nangong Yu sat quietly in the place where the Eighth Elder was sleeping, no one knew what he was thinking, and no one knew what he would do next.
Nangong Sheng, who finally found him, walked over, but Nangong Yu didn't react in the slightest.
Nangong Sheng knew that this would be when Nangong Yu was the saddest, and it was useless to say anything nice, so he simply sat down next to Nangong Yu, trying to share this sadness with Nangong Yu.