The car was driving on the road, and there was nothing to say all the way, Xiao Yi knew that this was not the road to the cemetery yesterday, but he didn't ask questions, attributing it to his unfamiliarity with Kyoto, and maybe there were other roads.

Ling Hongsilk lay on Yue Yunlong's shoulder and cried, Xiao Yi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh bitterly when he saw that the shoulders of the latter's silk gown had been wet.

It's a bitter elder brother, and he sings black face and even affects others to sing white face.

Xiao Yi cast an apologetic look at Yue Yunlong, who smiled and signaled that he didn't need to take it to heart.

Soon the car stopped, but it was not at the cemetery but at the Kyoto airport.

Xiao Yi realized that there was no other way, but he didn't plan to go to the cemetery first, because there was still one person who hadn't arrived, and that was the second senior brother, Director Liu.

Director Liu looked in front of the main entrance with his luggage, his dress was the same as always, the yellowed white shirt and canvas trousers were just a pair of breathable sandals on his feet, and he was carrying a Sony vintage camera bag, in addition, only the clinker bag he was carrying in his hand, which contained clothes.

The camera is packaged in a professional back of several thousand yuan, but the clothes are in a clinker bag of a few cents, and the only such person is Director Liu, an artist who regards photography as academic research.

Xiao Yi really wanted to say that he was just here to sweep the old man's grave today, and there was no need to bring a camera at all.

But he also knows that for a person who truly loves photography, the importance of a camera is no less than that of the eyes, which are almost a must-have when going out, just like ordinary people can't do without their mobile phones.

The three disciples of the master, needless to say, have a talent for photography, and they can be looked at by the old man a little bit, but if you want to say that the person who loves or even obsesses photography the most, it must be Director Liu.

He stood there and looked around, not realizing that he and the others were infinitely close to him.

It seems that Yue Yunlong is more than this car, otherwise Director Liu would not be able to recognize it.

The driver came to Director Liu under Yue Yunlong's instructions, rolled down the window, and Yue Yunlong poked his head out: "Come on, get in the car!" ”

Director Liu smiled lightly.

The driver got out of the car, lifted Director Liu's luggage and put it in the trunk.

Director Liu nodded to the driver, who smiled and didn't say much.

"Big brother!" After getting into the car, Director Liu turned his face to look at Yue Yunlong and smiled.

Yue Yunlong was very happy: "It's been a long time, you still look like that!" ”

"Senior brother is getting younger and younger!" Director Liu said, looking at Xiao Yi as he spoke: "Little guy, I've been making a lot of trouble in Kyoto for the past two days, I've seen your news, fortunately, it's a holiday, otherwise those students won't go crazy?" ”

"Senior brother, I just did what I had to do!" Xiao Yi said.

Director Liu nodded and smiled, and suddenly saw Ling Hongsu: "Girl, this is?" ”

"Oh, something unpleasant happened just now, otherwise I wouldn't have made my senior brother wait for a long time!" Xiao Yi said.

Director Liu's eyes narrowed, as if he had guessed something, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Second senior brother, he ...... He bullied me! Ling Hongsu began to complain, her voice choking.

Director Liu's face sank: "Okay, well, the second senior brother will make the decision for you, but now let's go to see the master first, okay?" ”

"Well, okay, I'm going to sue the master!" Ling Hongsleeve sobbed.

Director Liu smiled bitterly.

Yue Yunlong spoke: "Drive, Haofang Cemetery!" ”

In this way, everyone began to march towards Haofang Cemetery.

In the car, Director Liu lowered his voice and asked, "What did you do, this girl is not a crying person?" ”

Xiao Yi sighed and responded in the same whisper: "I ......"

He succinctly recounted what had just happened.

Director Liu's eyes widened suddenly, and he gave a thumbs up: "You are more ruthless than the master!" ”

Xiao Yi knew that this was not a boast of himself, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only respond with silence.

Director Liu didn't want to say anything more, so he ended the topic right away.

Soon everyone came to the cemetery, still parking in the distance, and then walked into the cemetery, and asked the person in charge of the cemetery, that is, the old man, after buying incense wax paper candles, several people walked towards Xiao Zhenbei's tomb.

Several people put incense on the incense in turn, divided by age, the senior brother Yue Yunlong was the first, followed by Director Liu, then Xiao Yi, and finally Ling Hongxi.

"Master, the disciple has come to see you, it's been two years, but the disciple always feels that the master is by our side, hehe......" Yue Yunlong's face was melancholy, there was an indescribable sadness, he knelt in front of the tombstone, his shoulders were shaking, just like last night.

It's hard to imagine how deep the feelings are like this, because the old man has been gone for two years, more than seven hundred days, but looking at the appearance of the senior brother Yue Yunlong, he is still unwilling to accept this fact.

Director Liu is a lot more free, he held up the three sticks of incense, and chuckled: "Master, this year we have one more person than last year, Xiao Yi is here, some things can't be hidden after all, I just said everything, I was quite self-blaming, because I went against the master's will, but now I think about it, maybe it's the will of God, it's also good, isn't it, I hope the master will forgive me!" ”

Why is he free and easy, because he was smiling throughout the whole process, as if Xiao Zhenbei was standing in front of him, with a respectful and restrained smile, he was the one who saw through the red dust.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are processes that everyone will go through, don't mind, it will only make you uncomfortable and will not play any role.

Xiao Yi walked to the tomb and knelt down, kowtowed respectfully three times, and then said: "Master, thank you for all this you have done for me for so many years, I know that you want me to live an ordinary life and not get involved in the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes, but the second senior brother also said just now, many things are the will of heaven, we can't resist, we can't resist, we can only conform to the will of heaven, the only thing we can do is to go on well, don't let yourself down!" ”

Director Liu and Yue Yunlong patted Xiao Yi's shoulder at the same time: "Master, his old man will understand your distress in the spirit of the sky!" ”

"Yes!" Xiao Yi nodded and slowly stood up.

Ling Hongsleeve knelt down suddenly, and cried: "Master, the third senior brother bullied me, or bullied me in front of everyone, you must punish him well and let him have a long memory, otherwise he will always bully me!" ”

Xiao Yi was speechless, as if someone likes to bully you.

Next, the four of them began to sweep the tomb, cleaning it clean and spotless, and everyone's face was very pious, even the little girl Ling Hongsu.

Not far away, the person in charge of the cemetery couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene: "It's a blessing to have such a descendant!" ”

"Okay, it's not too early, I've ordered a meal for vegan fasting, let's go!" Yue Yunlong said.

Everyone knows that today is Xiao Zhenbei's sacrifice day, so no one asks why he wants to eat fast, because it is not suitable for wine and meat on this day, which can be regarded as an expression of respect for the old man. (To be continued.) )