Chapter Thirty-Eight: When Xuan Zhi Jinmao Ten

"Fairy? You little immortal is interesting, your fairy world is about to be in danger, and you still have the heart to beat me as an underworld official, did you fall in love with one of these two underworld officials? I, the underworld official, have been cultivated for so many years, and I am my right-hand man, but I can't just give it to you. ”

Ah Jin thought to himself, I am afraid that this underworld master is not sick.

"Alright, did you two miss the hour? Ginger Tea City Xie Family"

At this time, Black and White Impermanence remembered, and hurriedly said goodbye to the Lord of the Underworld, pushing and shoving away. Xing Wei looked at Hibiscus

"You're not leaving? Do you really have a crush on one of my underworld officials? ”

Hibiscus stood up and left without saying a word.

"Slow down, you can't catch up with the impermanence of black and white."

Xing Wei knew why she was here as soon as she saw this girl, just delay the time, coax the two stupid ones who are black and white, and coax Xing Wei, that little bit of Taoism is not worth mentioning.

The female ghost who guards the Lechuan River by the side of the wanderer,

"The Lord's temper has improved a lot in the past two years."

"Yes, it's just that when I was young and frivolous, no matter how good my temper was, there was no one who cared about me, and the jade bones had long been in the ground, and the ink marks were still locked in the dust between the walls.

"Lord, do you want to be mindful?"

"Well, I thought."

"What's the use of thinking."

"yes, I can only think about it."

The female ghost thought to herself, you finally admit that you thought about it, admit that you loved, if you can, I hope you can hear it, and the vicious tiger finally relented.

Everyone who is willing to be tolerant has a story of their own, which cannot be told, asked, or forgotten.

Jin chased the black and white impermanence back to Xie's house, but as soon as he arrived at Xie's house, he felt that the situation was wrong, quiet like no one, Jin ran and pushed open the door of the room where Grandpa Xie was, Xie Dangxuan sat on the edge of the bed, his hands drooped, one leg curled up, one leg stepped on the ground, a pair of eyes were red, his face was expressionless, and he might not even know that Jin came in. Ah Jin slowly walked to Xie Dangxuan's side, and this situation means that Grandpa Xie has gone.

Ah Jin was standing beside Xie Dangxuan, not knowing what to say or what to say. Ah Jin slowly put his hand on Xie Dangxuan's shoulder,

"You're alright."

Xie Dangxuan looked up at Hibiscus

"Grandpa, let's go."

When Xie Dangxuan said that he was leaving, tears dripped out of his eyes, and Ah Jin could see clearly, it was dripping one by one, probably because the tears had been swirling in his eyes for a long time, but he couldn't hold so many tears in his eyes, so he fell out unexpectedly. Ah Jin squatted down and leaned next to Xie Dangxuan, and Ah Jin said the words word by word,

"Dangxuan, you have to know that people are destined to die from birth, people are the only species that understands that there is always a death and the courage to live, in the end, there are only two words of life and death, death, in order to have a new beginning, grandpa is not very happy when he leaves? Isn't our greatest wish as a child to be happy? Dangxuan, you"

Hibiscus was about to say something, but Xie Dangxuan reached out to cover Ajin's mouth, then rubbed Ajin, leaned on Ajin's arms, and hugged Ajin and her arm, without saying a word, without shedding a single tear. Ah Jin gently patted Xie Dangxuan's back with her hand,

"Dangxuan, if you want to cry, cry, I won't tell anyone, you are the strongest in the hearts of all of us."

Xie Dangxuan didn't speak, just hugged Ah Jin's arm tightly. Grandpa Xie was ready to go out of the funeral the day after he passed away, Xie Dangxuan did not cry or make trouble, but quietly handled Grandpa Xie's funeral affairs steadily.

Ah Jin didn't understand a little, Grandpa Xie was his last relative in this world, and when he died, he would never see him again, why didn't he cry like she saw in the book, sad and moving, and couldn't help himself. Just silently shed tears. Hibiscus later learned that not all grief has to be known all over the world, and silence is sometimes the most painful.

Xie Dangxuan looked at the people who came to mourn in front of the mourning hall, Ah Jian and Xiaochun were by his side, Ah Jin thought about the days when he lived in Xie's house and got along with Grandpa Xie in the past few days, Grandpa was an old child, often unreasonable like a child, thinking that he would never see Grandpa Xie again, Ah Jin's heart was also uncomfortable, Xie Dangxuan looked at Ah Jin, and said the first sentence in the past two days to Ah Jin,

"Grandpa has no regrets in his life, the only regret is that he didn't let his grandmother live a good life, and now he is going to see his wife, we should be happy, grandpa specially put on the clothes made for him by his grandmother before leaving, and you can also see that grandpa is very relieved. How could I not let him go. ”

Ah Jin thought about this, Xie Dangxuan, you were still sad and didn't want to speak yesterday, and this afternoon you persuaded me not to be sad, I can't persuade myself to persuade others, but what I said is the truth.

In fact, Xie Dangxuan is not sad in his heart, but he is the head of the Xie family, the Xie family is a family that does his duty, there are no people who cultivate immortals, and there are no evildoers, he has been making tea in Jiang Tea City for a lifetime, he can't collapse, if he collapses, the entire Xie family will collapse, and the foundation that his grandfather has worked so hard to lay will be ruined, Xie Dangxuan, when can you think about it for yourself.

Xie Dangxuan was probably a little sleepy from standing, closed his eyes, and continued to look at the people who came to mourn in the mourning hall, and suddenly said to Ah Jin

"Hibiscus, do you know what I made that day in the Falling Dust River?"

Hibiscus shook her head slightly,

"I don't know, if you say it, it won't work."

"I hope that in my grandfather's lifetime, I can see me get married, so I think you can accompany me as a granddaughter-in-law to see my grandfather on his last journey."

"Good"

Suddenly, Ah Jin also thought of everything in the dust river of the Shangyuan Festival, I wish, the world will change the year, and the old and the young will be young

He wished, grandpa was at ease. Maybe Ah Jin included helping Xie Dangxuan when he made his wish, after all, Lao An Shaohuai, they are all part of it.

Ah Jin attended the funeral as the granddaughter-in-law of the Xie family, sent away those who mourned, and accompanied Xie Dangxuan to send Grandpa Xie's coffin to the ancestral grave of the Xie family. Dressed in vegetarian clothes, dressed in linen and filial piety. Grandpa Xie was buried, Xie Dangxuan watched his grandfather buried in the loess, didn't say anything, just knelt in front of the grave, Hibiscus's hand was tightly grasped by Xie Dangxuan, and he could only say to his grandfather in his heart

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, although Hibiscus is a god, but he can't meddle in the affairs of the underworld, I secretly went to see the reincarnation mirror, you will be good with your grandmother in the next life, love and love for a lifetime, grow old together, raise your eyebrows. Grandpa, let's go. ”

After the ceremony, Jin and the Xie family were ready to go back, and Xie Dangxuan's grip on Jin's hand became tighter and tighter. Walking all the way back to Xie's mansion from the cemetery, he didn't say a word, just held Grandpa Xie's tablet tightly, and when he was at the door, Xiaochun took the rank of the old man of the Xie family away, said Xie Dangxuan of Hibiscus

"Dangxuan, can you take a rest, grandpa will be sad to see you like this."

Xie Dangxuan still didn't say anything. When everything was over, after Ah Jin arranged for the people to leave, he came in through the door, and after coming in, Ah Jin saw Xie Dangxuan kneeling in front of the empty mourning hall and lonely, the white cloth had not been removed, and the big lay was still on the lintel.