Chu Feng left the town and headed in the direction of Ziqiong Mountain, but he didn't go directly to Ziqiong Mountain, but went to the cemetery outside the town first. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The cemetery is in a forest, under the shadow of the moon, it looks particularly gloomy and distorted, and the few old eagles inhabiting the forest can't stop howling, and the sound is poignant, which is even more terrifying.

The tombstones in the cemetery are staggered, and the graves are even denser.

Some of them have been worn away by the weather, the graves are covered with grass, and the tombstones are covered with moss, most of these graves have not been cleaned for many years, perhaps because their families have gone far away, or perhaps no one in this world remembers that they once existed.

Chu Feng walked between the graves, this is a thin burial place, buried are the bones of some poor families, in order to treat his mother, he spent all the savings of the small family, so he was not able to find a feng shui place to bury his mother like ordinary people.

And his father Chu Shu was also a poor boy, and there was no so-called family, let alone a so-called ancestral grave to be buried.

So the last place for my mother to live is this thin burial place.

When he was a child, Chu Feng was not sensible, and he didn't think there was anything wrong here, but now Chu Feng has seen it and knows that everything is false when people die, and it makes no difference where they are buried.

Chu Feng finally found his mother's tomb, before leaving Sanmiao Palace, every year during Qingming, his mother's birthday or sacrifice day, there would always be one or two times when he and his father came here to sweep the tomb, and every time his father would bring his mother's favorite meal and his mother's favorite flowers.

But Chu Feng didn't bring food this time, he just picked some wild flowers on the way here, bundled them into a bunch with silk, and then placed them in front of his mother's moss-covered grave.

"Mother, I've come to see you. Chu Feng slowly knelt on the ground, knelt on the wet grass, and slowly kowtowed three times.

In the past few years, every time on his mother's death day, he would pay tribute to his mother with mortal customs, but he was never able to come to his mother's grave.

Then Chu Feng got up, snuggled up next to the tombstone, and took out the incense candle paper money that had been prepared from the mustard seed sac, even if he already knew that the deceased was gone, but these habits were really difficult to change.

Chu Feng lit a stick of incense, inserted it in front of his mother's grave, lit a pair of candles and plugged them in, and then said softly: "Child...... It's been years since I've seen you, ten years, right?

After leaving Sanmiao Palace, he first strayed into the demon world and stayed in the demon world for half a year, and then fell into the rebellion of the witch country, and then invested in Fengming Villa for more than three years, and then fell into the temple, and fled from the temple to meet the murderer in the ghost world for half a year, and then it was five years of walking in the six realms.

That's been a full decade.

Time flies so fast, Chu Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and said softly: "Mother, you and Dad, have you already gotten together over there, are you all okay? You don't have to worry about the child, the child has not had an easy time over the years, but he has also lived well." The child has met a lot of people, many things, there are trustworthy, trustworthy friends, there are also teachers who can be relied on, they are all very good people, thanks to them to take care of the child, the child can live a good life to this day. ”

Chu Feng began to talk about the past, talking about Yan Qingyu, talking about Yan Tianjun, talking about Liu Yu, talking about Liu Twelve, talking about Xiao Changye, talking about Gu Xiaoshuang, talking about Chu Zi'er, talking about Chen Han......

As if he wanted to tell his mother everything he had experienced over the years, he babbled and didn't deliberately choose, whether it was happy or sad, he didn't say it slowly, just like telling someone else's story.

Unconsciously, the east was already twilight, and the grass and trees had been dyed with dew, completely wetting the hem of Chu Feng's clothes.

Chu Feng shook the dew on his clothes with a smile, stood up, looked at the tombstone, and said softly: "Mother, the child said so much in one breath, you won't feel annoyed, right?" But the child is leaving again, because the child still has a lot to do, and there are many things to do. So the child is gone, and I don't know when I will be able to come back to see you, so you and your father, take care of yourself over there. ”

"But the next time the child comes back, he will definitely bring the things you like to eat, the child's current craftsmanship...... It's not inferior to my father. ”

Chu Feng once again kowtowed respectfully to the tombstone, then got up, stepped on the glow of the east, and walked towards Ziqiong Mountain.

Ziqiong Mountain has been abandoned for more than five years, and the majestic white marble gatehouse has long since collapsed and broken, leaving only a few piles, standing bare and covered with yellow mud.

The road is also covered with grass, which continues to spread around along the gaps between the bricks of the road, and in some places even the bricks have been cracked and arched by the grass, and it has been a long time since anyone has taken care of these weeds to make these weeds grow so luxuriantly.

Looking back now, he didn't take care of this gallop when he was younger.

Chu Feng slowly advanced along the gallop path and gradually entered Ziqiong Mountain.

The untended and unmaintained Ziqiong Mountain has regained its wild atmosphere, and there is no longer the slightest sense of hierarchy between the trees, let alone whether it is neat or not.

Instead, there is a bit of wildness full of life, and the branches of the trees stretch out to the sky as best they can to receive more sunshine and rain - they seem to have long forgotten the changes of the past and have been given new life.

When the trail reached the mountainside, it broke off, and from the area above the mountainside, it was bare, with only a few weeds and saplings that had just taken root.

Perhaps the flesh had stained the area so fertile, and the weeds grew almost half a man's height and engulfed all the ruins and ruins.

But Chu Feng still remembered, along his own memory, slowly walking between the pavilions and palaces that once existed, and occasionally he could see a little ruins of the year.

And in the ruins, you can still find some white bones that have turned a little yellow, many of which have been broken and mutilated, some of which are caused by the blows, and some of which are later eaten by the wild beasts of the mountains—some of the beasts that have been crushed by the masonry cannot be swallowed, but the parts that are exposed have been more or less taken away by the wild beasts.

Chu Feng carefully packed up the remnants of the bones he saw all the way, and kept burying them in the ground, which could be regarded as the last destination for these former fellow disciples.

At this point, there are not even clothes left, and Chu Feng can't tell which ones are the people of the three major factions and which ones are the people of the Sanmiao Palace, and they can only be buried, and some of the bones are mixed together and it is difficult to distinguish, so they can only be buried together.

They fought each other before they died, but they were buried in the same cave after death, and they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Chu Feng finally climbed half of Ziqiong Mountain, and then looked at the bare top of Ziqiong Mountain in a daze, Ziqiong Mountain was bombarded twice by the broken army before and after, but the belly of the mountain endured the most important force, so there was only a barren area left in the belly of the mountain, but there was still a broken main hall on the top of the mountain, but in the later bloody and fire fighting, the main hall was also burned to a scorched earth.

And now, the scorched earth still stands alone, more striking than any ruins.

However, what is even more striking is a figure sitting in the ruins of the main hall.

The figure sat on the pillars of the charred and collapsed pillows, and the purple robe was constantly fluttering in the wind, and it was blown to a rustle.

The man turned his head and looked at Chu Feng with a bit of coldness.

The man was an ordinary-looking man, nothing too prominent, except that his lips were a little pale, and his face was covered with a layer of frost that was repellent.

Chu Feng was silently stunned, stepped forward quickly, looked at the man, and said a little incredulously: "Mu ...... Senior Brother Mu!"

This person is Mu Shaoen!

Chu Feng's voice trembled a little, and even his body couldn't help but tremble, he couldn't suppress his excited emotions, he looked at Mu Shaoen, and even his eyes moistened inexplicably.

He didn't have a deep relationship with Mu Shaoen, but he knew that when Yin Shan couldn't argue with himself, Mu Shaoen still believed in himself and helped him escape - he now understands better what kind of person Mu Shaoen is, even if he never expresses himself, but he can't hide the fiery feelings in his heart.

Mu Shaoen looked at Chu Feng, jumped off the charred beam, walked up to Chu Feng, patted Chu Feng on the shoulder, and then said softly: "It's good that you are still alive." ”

Mu Shaoen's voice was a little hoarse, and the bitterness in his words was even more overflowing, the people who are still alive are very good, really good, but there are still many people who have died, and they will never be better.

"Senior brother, it's just you...... Are you the only one who left the temple?" Chu Feng suppressed his excitement and asked in a trembling voice, Liu Yu left the temple, but he didn't know why he fell into the confusion of time and space in Wanqi Mountain, but there were still Lu Qi, Feng Qiwu, and Lu Yu, these people He didn't know their situation, didn't know where they were, didn't know whether they were good or not, and didn't even know whether they were alive or dead.

Mu Shaoen shook his head and said, "I don't know, you are the first person I met to leave the temple. ”

Mu Shaoen knew the name of the temple, and he naturally had his chances, so he spoke very plainly, without too many ups and downs.

Chu Feng felt that Mu Shaoen had changed a little, because the Mu Shaoen in his impression was a little stiff when he spoke, but every sentence was not ruthless. But now listening to Mu Shaoen's words, his tone is flat, just simply stating a fact, there is no emotion, and there is nothing to care about.

Chu Feng was silent for a long time before he looked at Mu Shaoen and said, "Senior brother, I heard that you killed ......"

Mu Shaoen suddenly looked into the distance, which made Chu Feng feel like he had suddenly fallen into the ice cellar, he was cold, and he couldn't help but shiver, and he couldn't even finish his words.

"There are two people from Xingchen Island, five people from Tiangong Mansion, and four people from Aojian Cave Heaven. ”

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