Chapter 33: The Heart of the Dao

"This is it. ”

Li Qinghe pointed to a lonely grave in front of him, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and his heart was blank, when would he think that one day he would be able to see his father's bones.

The two border soldiers nodded, and the fourth man stepped forward to tear the long cloth, put the wooden box in front of the grave, and took out a handful of incense from his chest, lit it with a fire fold, and inserted it in front of the grave.

Another man who was called the second brother also put on incense, opened the wine jar that the two had not finished drinking just now, and scattered it all on the ground.

"The third child, go home!"

Li Qinghe watched quietly behind him, without movement or tears, he was even a little happy, happy that his father and mother were finally reunited.

The two seven-foot men on the blood-stained battlefield were silent, and could only stare at the bones of their brothers who fought side by side.

The three of them returned to the restaurant.

Li Qinghe persuaded the two of them to rest for a day before leaving, but the fourth said that it was too late, and they could only rush back before the next rotation by hurrying day and night, and delaying the military order was a big crime to kill their heads.

"But the third brother can't stay in that ghost place all the time, if we all die one day, who will send him home?" said the second brother as he shook his head.

"Qinghe, when are you going to find a good day and move your father's bones into the ......"

The fourth child was stunned halfway through his words, and Yu Guang skimmed the Taoist book on Li Qinghe's waist, he didn't know a single big character, but he had seen the faint Taoist lines on it.

"Hahaha, the third brother has a good son, learn the Tao well, learn to be a fairy, and call back all those turtle sons from the dynasty. ”

"Fourth!" the second brother smashed the wine bowl, "What nonsense, we will avenge the third brother's revenge, you think that cultivation is to learn martial arts, and a wrong step is ......"

The second brother was stunned for a moment, and his words suddenly changed, looking at Li Qinghe's face, his eyes were a little sour: "The third brother does have a good son." ”

After three rounds of drinking, the two of them didn't eat anything more until the sun was three poles, and then they took the dry food prepared by Li Qinghe for them on the road.

Before leaving, Li Qinghe asked, "I don't know ...... yet."

The second brother waved his hand and didn't reply: "The border army has no name, it is a thing engraved on the tombstone after death, and the living don't need it." ”

Until the two walked out of the village, the second brother stopped, touched the bag of dry food, and after a while, took out a handful of broken silver, and smiled helplessly: "This kid ......"

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The two unnamed border soldiers walked for half a month, and the restaurant ushered in many merchants, Li Qinghe became the shopkeeper and handed over all the arrangements to Xiao Er.

This little second is also a native of Li Village, and when he was a child, he shouted his brother behind his buttocks, and spread wild everywhere.

In the room on the second floor, Li Qinghe flipped through the various Taoist books that his master had given him, and calculated the nearest good day and auspicious day according to the above algorithm.

It's been half a month, and no result is the same, according to this statement, every day is an auspicious day.

Sighing, Li Qinghe skimmed the Tao Te Ching in the corner, this is not precious, but it is a Taoist holy book known to everyone in the world.

Li Qinghe once glanced at it, but he felt that his head was dizzy and swollen, and he was about to fall asleep, and he has not moved since.

"Forget it, just today. ”

After making up his mind and thinking about buying more incense offerings, Daozu should not blame him for not learning the Tao well.

went out, in Xiao Er's resentful eyes, Li Qinghe entrusted the restaurant to him, and he sold incense, candles, paper money, and some tributes from the coffin shop in the east, and came to his own house.

Recalling the record in the book, Li Qinghe meticulously fiddled with the ceremony, and then dug up the tomb.

He didn't think the white bones inside were terrible, it was his father.

Time passed little by little, and when he had re-covered the soil, put on the incense, and sprinkled two bowls of wine, he suddenly felt empty in his heart, and his mind kept recalling the words of his father's comrades.

"I was trampled in the chest by the hooves of the horse......

"Learn to be a fairy, and call all the turtle sons who left the dynasty back......"

"Names are for the dead, not for the living......"

Call...... Li Qinghe breathed a long sigh of relief, packed up his things and turned to leave.

He didn't go back to the restaurant, but went home first, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Lychee sitting in the back room with a food box.

"Don't you have to go to school today?"

Lychee shook her head, stopped talking a little, and finally said, "What's the use of women studying, they don't care if I go or not." ”

"Sir is not such a person. Li Qinghe poured two bowls of white water.

"But my dad is ......"

Li Qinghe was stunned for a moment, didn't speak, and saw Lychee push open the food box, "This is a new pastry in Jiangnan, you try it, although the delay on the road is a bit long, but the weather is not very hot." ”

Li Qinghe nodded, opened the food box and ate it, the soft pastry was sweet, and the taste did not change because of the long distance.

The atmosphere was a little silent, Lychee raised her head and glanced at the maid, and made a look, and the maid also made a look, Lychee glared again, and the maid reluctantly walked out, saying that she was going to the yard to fetch buckets of water.

"Qinghe ......"

"Huh, it tastes good. ”

"My dad introduced me to the family ......"

“...... That's not great, but I think you should finish school first. ”

"But I'm a lame ......"

"But you're pretty!"

"Li Qinghe, listen to what you said, this is human talk!" Lychee glared and slapped the table, "No wonder Li Changan said that you are stupid!"

As he spoke, Lychee left his house without looking back, supported by the maid who came in a hurry.

Li Qinghe looked at the swaying wooden door, looked at it for a long time, and then looked down at the "Cave Spirit Sutra" that he had not finished reading on his waist.

"Pastry...... Delicious......"

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"Master, what is the Tao?"

"Do you have any other goals in this life besides plowing the ground every day?"

"It's gone. ”

"What are you talking about in life?"

"Then why did you take me as an apprentice?"

"Willing to be a teacher~"

The image of the fairy wind Dao bone was shattered, Li Qinghe opened his eyes, opened the curtain and looked at the sky.

Then he turned over and got off the kang, got dressed, and walked towards the back mountain with the Tao Te Ching.

It took half an hour for Li Qinghe to climb the rocky slope again, looking down at Li Village, where there were only a few sparks, and looking up at the night when there was still an hour before dawn.

"How nice it would be if there was a big river in Qiling County, and the fields would not have to look at God's face to eat......"

"Even if I die, I have to watch our land...... Qinghe, dig the ground alone, and wait for my father to come back with a general......"

"Learn the Tao well, learn a fairy ......"

"The third child has a good son......"

"If you want to learn the Tao, why don't you tell the master earlier, it's a big deal that the master will let you be an uncle, introduce you to Cui Niubi, and walk the rivers and ......lakes in the future."

"My dad found me a family affair......"

"Li Qinghe, listen to what you said, this is human talk......

"Life is as ...... as you are"

Countless memories flooded into his heart, Li Qinghe opened his arms, closed his eyes, and imagined that he had really become a flying bird, leaning down from the rock slope and soaring into the world.

He crossed countless mountains and rivers, swept past strange peaks, and finally landed gently on a tree branch.

He fantasized in his mind, exhausted the descriptions of the scenery he had seen in the book, and recalled his boring life for nearly twenty years.

It wasn't until a ray of sunlight shone through the sky that Li Qinghe put down his aching arm and opened his eyes that seemed to be smoky.

"Rotten wood...... Asuka ......"

"Am I a bird or a human in my life?"

"Rotten wood...... Rotten Wood ......"

Li Qinghe kept chattering, suddenly raised his head and looked at Li Village, and saw the farmers who were cultivating the fields walking out of their homes, although they were scolding, they still had to get up early in the morning to eat.

"The Tao can be the way, not the constant way, the name can be ......"

Li Qinghe stopped suddenly, shook his head with a smile, and fell asleep with his clothes folded.

"Go with the flow......"

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