In the year of Wuxu Hexi, the scorching summer is prosperous, and there have always been many major events.

It coincided with the year of the birth of the Prayer Kun, and on the third day after the beginning of spring, that is, a week before the Chinese New Year's Eve, his long-ailing father finally died of illness. The whole family was sad and unbearable, praying for the two brothers to pray for their deceased father, and the snow fell during the Spring Festival...

Precisely:

Neighbors celebrate spring, relatives and friends come,

Bustling, laughter and laughter hit the door.

But in the house, a pair of bowls and chopsticks,

A few dishes are enshrined in the high hall.

The wind is cold, the shadow of the lonely lamp and candle,

I can't sleep in the cold.

In the next few months, the elder attendant was around, comforting his mother's sadness, hoping to mourn and change and dispel the gloom.

Unexpectedly, the midsummer heat was unbearable, and the frail and sickly mother, who had been depressed and sad for a long time, accidentally fainted from heat stroke.

The Kunpeng brothers hurriedly sent them to the hospital for rescue, prayed to the gods in their hearts, secretly chanted and prayed, held their mother's hand, and accompanied them day and night for 19 days.

On the twenty-ninth day of the summer month, the loving mother died of death, staggering and crying loudly, full of grief and difficult to suppress...

The loving mother went to heaven, praying that Kun's thoughts and sorrows were increasing day by day, and that she shed more tears than she had shed in the previous decades.

Poetry Cloud:

The days come and mourn like mourning,

Tears in the night,

I miss it all day long, and I raise my eyebrows.

The entrance is bitter,

Fitting is the return of the mother,

It's like a lifetime, and it's like a year.

In just half a year, the two elders both left, praying that Kun would wash his face with tears all day long. The pain of the Wuxu year, unforgettable, grateful for the good wife and child, comforting each other, slightly relieving the sorrow...

Pray for Kun to grow his beard and keep his hair for his parents' filial piety. Every time I weep before the grave, I feel grateful for the kindness of my parents, I can't help but call affectionately, I regret in my heart that I have failed to fulfill my filial piety, and sincerely pray to the gods to bless my parents to cross the other shore and go to Elysium, and there will be no more pain and sorrow.

It is said that on this day, on the tenth day of the first month of Mei, my mother went to heaven for a full hundred days. As usual, he burned incense and bathed, holding flowers in his hand, and came to the grave of his parents early.

At the foot of Longquan Mountain, the rain is shiny, the clouds are dense, there is no one around, only the wind howling in the forest can be heard, which makes people feel extremely sad and lonely.

Pray Kun bowed to his parents, slowly got up to wipe away his tears, and his dear mother's smile and voice kept flashing in his mind, as if it was just yesterday.

Suddenly, my heart was extremely sour, tears and rain were intertwined, and my eyes were blurred.

In the depths of love, I can't help but look up to the sky and howl:

Before weeping and worshipping the mother's grave,

Thoughts and days.

The son is ashamed to know filial piety,

Not often with the knee.

Angry nonsense,

Misfortune robs the mother's kindness.

Kunpeng mourns,

There is no longer a mother's thoughts.

The immortals heard the voice,

Send your mother to Brahma!

Coincidentally, I suddenly saw the layers of dark clouds in the sky disperse in all directions, leaving only two light-colored clouds hanging in front of me, and at this time, the sunlight sprinkled through the clouds happened to be embedded in the periphery of the two clouds, glowing with golden light. On closer inspection, the two clouds resemble the appearance of their parents.

Qi Kun raised his eyes to look at the auspicious clouds descending from Rui, feeling the divine light, and excitedly sang to his mother in the clouds:

The sad wind is sad, the lewd rain is falling,

Longquan foothills, incense candles and tears.

The mother fairy goes, a hundred days are new,

Thoughts are like a tide, and tears are hard to end.

Reminiscing about childhood, Baitianhuan,

Looking at each other today, comforting my mother.

Looking up to the sky and howling, mourning is not seen,

This life, the next life!

For a long time, he looked at the sky, until the golden light and the two clouds were all dispersed, and the dark clouds rolled again, and the thunder was loud, and he knew that his parents had gone with the gods, so he packed up and hurried back.

At night, caressing his mother's photos and relics, thinking about everything that happened during the day, Qi Kun's heart fluctuated, and he couldn't calm down after immersing himself in it for a long time. In the dead of night, I cried and wrote poems, and I fell asleep unconsciously...

Precisely:

The old photos are sad and tearful,

The mother's ritual is as good as yesterday.

Love is like the deep sea,

The statue is sent to heaven.

Or in the dream, Qi Kun held his mother's hand, strolling among the flowers, and the mother and son said goodbye to each other, and it was difficult to separate. The surrounding immortals, children, and elves frolicked and chased, and it was happy and peaceful.

Suddenly, I saw a man and a woman slowly walking from the golden light, the man's nose was straight, his eyebrows were clear, the woman's skin was as white as jade, and her hair was black as ink.

"Human ancestors, human ancestors..."

After looking at it for a moment, the fairy smiled and said:

"Pray that Kun is reluctant to come to visit his mother, filial piety is respectable! Do you remember us? ”

Qi Kun looked dazed, and turned to look at his mother, but her mother smiled and said nothing. Qi Kun turned around and replied:

"I'm sorry, blame me for being stupid, I can't remember the two immortals for a while."

"It's okay, you were young at the time, so it's no wonder you. On the eighth day of the fourth month of Gengxu, when you first came into the world, we blessed you, and now you can have such filial piety, which is commendable, and it is not in vain our high hopes for you. The fairy laughed.

Pray for Kun to listen to the bow and thank you:

"Thank you for the love of the immortals, thank you for the compassion for my mother's feelings, and thank the two immortals for taking care of my parents!"

The male fairy laughed loudly:

"Good, the word of the Son is that you have such a destiny. Now, there are still very important things waiting for you to complete in the world, so don't leave it at all. ”

Qi Kun became more and more confused, and hurriedly asked the two immortals:

"Dare to ask the immortals, what should I do in my life? I want to spend more time with my mother, okay? If there is anything in the world that I need to do, I will do my best to do it. ”

The fairy said:

"Since I remember your filial piety and moved the heavens and the earth, the sky also wept, so that the mother and son met here. It's just that, looking at the four seas, the yin energy is full, and the yang energy is declining, I hope you can invigorate the yang energy, and you will definitely return the earth to a full of vitality. When it is done, there will be no obstacle for your mother and son to meet. ”

With that, the two immortals drifted away.

Qi Kun hurriedly took a few steps and asked:

"Walk slowly, who are the two immortals? What are the tasks of the world..."

"The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, and he can meet one day."

With the sound far away, the two immortals were gone.

Qi Kun knew that there was no reason to recover, so he had to give up. The mother and son are hard to give up, and there is no need to elaborate on the feelings of parting.

It was night lightning and thunder, and heavy rain was pouring down. When he woke up, Qi Kun found himself lying in a big tent, missing the old house, tables and chairs, and a set of ancient clothes placed next to the couch.

At this time, he saw a young man in a green shirt coming in outside the big tent, and when he saw that Qi Kun had woken up, he hurriedly bowed down and said:

"Childe finally woke up, but he was in a hurry to hurt my father-in-law."

"Excuse me, little brother, where am I?" Qi Kun asked eagerly.

The young man looked puzzled and said:

"Childe must have been frightened and forgot what happened to you before? The flood broke the embankment for the third time, and the houses in the counties and townships were destroyed, and countless people and livestock were killed and injured. But I never thought that the diversion car was crushed by thunder and lightning, and a huge log fell down and hit the head of the child, you have fainted for five whole days, and you have not responded to the call, and everyone is about to die. ”

"Ah, how can this be?"

Qi Kun's face was full of doubts, and he wanted to get up and sit up, but he felt that his head was swollen and light-headed, and his whole body was weak, and he wanted to fall backwards.

The young man in the green shirt hurriedly stepped forward to support:

"Childe, don't get up yet, please rest well, and wait for me to tell the lord."

"What time is it? Where are we? ”

Qi Kun lay down and looked at the boy again.

"Hey, Gongzi is really hurt, today is the eighth day of the fifth month of the fourth year of the Zhizheng, a few days ago, the heavy rain continued, the Yellow River overflowed, the north broke the Baimao embankment, and broke the golden embankment, we are rushing to build the golden embankment to prevent the flood from crossing." The boy replied.

"Childe, please rest first, I'll go and tell you, if the lord knows that Childe has woken up, I don't know how happy I am!"

After the boy finished speaking, he turned around and ran out of the big tent.

Qi Kun was extremely surprised, and tried to pinch his arm a few times and felt extremely painful, it clearly didn't look like it was in a dream, it was really incomprehensible? I miss my mother, meet my mother in a dream, and the scene of meeting the two immortals is still vivid, how did I wake up to such a strange place?

was wondering, suddenly heard a lot of noisy people outside the tent, and after a while, a large group of people poured into the tent.

The elder is white-faced and long-bearded, with blazing eyes, wearing a pointed round helmet, a cyan robe, and a round helmet on his head with the crowd behind him.

The white-faced elder saw that Qi Kun woke up unharmed, and laughed happily:

"Okay, I finally woke up, it's really auspicious! In the thunder and lightning, he was hit by the two zhang Yu Changyuanmu, and he was still safe and sound, and the son must have a divine protective body! ”

"Today, I have to thank Childe for saving his life, at that time, if you didn't raise your cane to block desperately, the old man would have been knocked into the torrent by the giant tree that rolled down, and it would be difficult to be spared, Childe please accept the old man's worship!"

The white-faced elder bowed deeply, and the rest of the people behind him also bowed and saluted.

Qi Kun hurriedly got up sideways and leaned on the side of the couch, and bowed with his forehead:

"Old man, please excuse me, please excuse me, I can't get up here, I'm really ashamed to bear it."

The white-faced elder smiled and said:

"It's okay, the son doesn't have to be polite, the most important thing now is to take care of your body."

At this time, the attendant behind him brought a Taishi chair, and the elder sat down slowly, and continued:

"A few days ago, I saw Gongzi leading the people to work hard to build embankments to fight floods, and the spirit of selflessness for the people is really admirable. Where are you from? ”

Qi Kun was stunned for a moment, and he really didn't know how to answer when asked? After a little thought, he said slowly:

"I really can't remember what happened before, and I don't know how to answer, but I remember that the name given by my parents was Qi Kun, and now my parents are no longer alive due to illness. Alas, I'm lying here with an injury, and I'm really causing you trouble, so what do you call the old man? ”

The white-faced elder nodded and smiled when he heard this:

"Pray for Kun, good name, in this year of many disasters, Gongzi led the people to fight the flood, and took the lead. The old husband Jia Lu, who was appointed as the envoy of Cao Cao, was responsible for flood relief and disaster relief. I am fortunate to meet the handsome and promising son, I really like it, and I feel the grace of saving my life, I hope that the son can stay in the army to recuperate, and then work together to control the river and relieve the disaster. ”