When the old patriarch and Gu Weiyu came to Fenglin Temple, they saw Gu Mengping crying bitterly.

Gu Mengping was extremely sad in his heart, since he crossed here, Gu Mengping had been staying by the old monk's side, and the old monk was like his elder relative. Thinking that he would never see the old monk again, and never hear the old monk's voice again, Gu Mengping only felt that the whole sky had fallen.

The old patriarch and Gu Weiyue first went to worship the old monk, and then went to the meditation room next to them to talk.

Gu Mengping endured his grief and sent the tea to the meditation room. There was no place for him in the meditation room during the funeral, and he wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by the old patriarch.

In the end, he had no choice but to retreat.

It was almost noon, and when I walked out of the meditation room, I couldn't see for a moment. Gu Mengping closed his eyes and opened them again, and the words in the meditation room floated out.

"Uncle Clan is the pillar of our Gu family, and he has worked hard for the Gu family all his life. If there is no clan uncle, how can we have the current glory of our Gu family? Back then, if he hadn't instructed Uncle Xi to join the army...... "The old patriarch's words were endlessly embarrassed.

Gu Weiyu is also a person who knows the old things back then, and when he heard the old patriarch say this, he slowly bowed his head, "Master's kindness, we all remember it in the East and West!" ”

"Yes, I'm going to mourn the clan, I wonder if Wei Yu can agree?" The old patriarch glanced at Gu Weiyu and was very satisfied with his knowledge.

"Funeral?" Gu Wei was stunned, this was only used when the patriarch or a very famous clansman died. Although the old monk treats the Gu family with kindness, these kindnesses cannot be said on the surface. If he really mourns for his clan, where will those clansmen be convinced? There will be more trouble.

At this time of year, more is better than less.

The old patriarch's face sank.

The East and West Mansions are really Adou who can't help each other, and Uncle Nineteen helped Gu Xi at the beginning, which is why there are today's East and West Mansions. It's just a funeral, why have you been thinking about it for so long?

Just don't miss the kindness of the old monk, just look at the old monk's 100-year-old age, how can he not stand the mourning of a family? Even if the lawsuit went to the emperor, the Gu family did not make mistakes.

The old patriarch flicked his sleeves impatiently, and snorted coldly: "Could it be that the more difficult it is to follow the nephew? ”

"No, no," Gu Weiyu shook his head again and again, but his eyes were obscure, "It's just that at this extraordinary time, the clan really shouldn't be too public." According to the nephew's opinion, it is better to wait slowly and wait until the time is right before worshipping. ”

"Oh?" The old patriarch smiled coldly and squinted at him, "But I don't know when the time is ripe?" ”

Gu Weiyu was speechless.

Under the verandah, Gu Mengping closed his eyes deeply.

A tear slowly fell, soaking the piece on his chest.

The warm breeze blows, bringing the scent of grass, and the roses on the east fence are scrambling to sprout. In the distance, the maple forest is dyed green, and the flowers of the fragrant forest are as beautiful as an ink painting with appropriate shades.

The old monk's thin face came to mind! Gu Mengping's heart instantly hurt beyond measure, like a boil.

He took a breath and pushed his spine hard. Turning around and walking back to the meditation room, he gently pushed the door open.

In the meditation room, the two people who were originally a little red-faced turned their heads in unison.

"Master has a will, after he goes west, his body will be cremated, and this Fenglin Temple will be toppled down-" Gu Mengping looked directly at the two people in the meditation room, his voice was low, with endless pain.

The old patriarch's face turned pale.

Gu Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Nonsense!" The old patriarch glared at Gu Mengping angrily, "You have received the mantle of the clan uncle, why do you dare to say anything about destroying the corpse?" Where is Uncle Zhi? Today this is all my own family, I miss you and you are underage, I just don't hear this, where are you coming and going, quickly accept this voice. ”

With a 'poof', Gu Mengping knelt on the ground and lowered his body very low, "Before the master died, Qingjing was in front of the master's couch." I heard the master say that he would send the ashes to the mountain behind the Jiming Temple in the capital and be buried with the master's master. ”

The old patriarch's expression suddenly became serious, and he said, "Nonsense! How could the clan uncle ask to be buried in the capital? The ancestral tomb has already reserved the position of the clan uncle, why should he be buried far away? ”

Gu Mengping didn't dare to say who the old monk's real master was, so he brought out Master Shanzai, "...... After the master went west, he was buried in the mountain behind the Jiming Temple, and the master said several times that he wanted to be buried with the master...... If you don't believe it, the old patriarch can just ask the pure grandmother......"

The old patriarch listened to his words and was speechless for a long time.

Gu Weiyu's expression turned pale in an instant, and his face changed drastically, "What did you say?" The master of the master is the master of goodness? ”

Gu Mengping glanced at him meaningfully, and said yes with his jaw.

Gu Wei was struck by lightning.

Good in the master? How did the old monk get involved with the master? Almost no one in the world knows who the master is. But Gu Weiyu knew-

Because he had carefully investigated Master Hui Guang back then, he knew that he had a fellow uncle, although this uncle had no achievements, but he was extremely respected by Master Hui, and every year on the death of the master, Master Hui would go outside Beijing to worship......

If the old monk is a disciple of Master Shanzai, then isn't it a brother-in-law relationship with Master Huiguang?

No, he must ask about this matter.

Gu Weiyu coughed and lowered his voice extremely softly, "Master Shanzai is buried in the mountain behind Jiming Temple?" ”

Gu Mengping nodded.

Gu Weiyu asked again, "But I don't know what month and day the death date is." ”

Gu Mengping said: "Every year on the first day of August. ”

Gu Weiyu was about to ask again, but was interrupted by the old patriarch who was already waiting a little impatiently, "Now it's not a question of who the good master is, but the clan uncle must be buried in the ancestral tomb of the Gu family...... Uncle Clan left home at a young age, and both uncle and grandmother thought that he had been abducted, and fell ill within a few years...... Decades ago, Uncle Clan came back, but he became a monk...... I'm not saying bad things about Uncle Clan, but it's really inappropriate for the ashes to enter Beijing...... During the years when the clan uncle left home, he did not serve his parents...... Now that I'm gone, do I still have to stay away from my parents? ”

But for some reason, Gu Weiyu, who was still opposing his fanfare for the funeral of the clan just now, began to support the funeral of the clan again, "Since the master has left a will, as a descendant, I naturally have to abide by it...... In the nephew's opinion, it is better for us to hold the funeral first, and then select a suitable and reliable clansman to escort the master all the way to the capital...... It's also good that the master misses the good in the master's affection......"

The old patriarch was very surprised, and suddenly turned his head to look at him.

Gu Weiyue met his gaze and refused to give in to each other.

There was a pain in his chest, Gu Mengping reached out and pressed it, and slowly exhaled a breath.

"The master has a will, and only Qingjing is allowed to escort him into Beijing."

The two of them turned their heads together and looked at Gu Mengping.

Gu Mengping lowered his eyelids, his tone was indifferent but extremely firm, and he repeated what he had just said, "Master Qing only ordered one person to escort him." ”

The old patriarch still liked him in his heart, hesitated for a while, and said: "How can you be alone when you go to the capital for thousands of miles?" Didn't you think about the hardships on the road? Brother Ping, you are still young and have never been far away, how can you rest assured? Having said that, he agreed with Gu Mengping's statement in the end.

If the old monk's last order is really like this, but he does not obey it, how will he face him when he grows old in the future? Back then, his position as patriarch was also won with the help of the old monk.

Just for this kindness, I should also listen to the old monk's words.

"Pure is not afraid of suffering." Gu Mengping raised his head and said.

"Let's talk about this again!" The old patriarch paused for the cane in his hand and set his eyes on the mourning hall, where the old monk was lying quietly, as calm as the sea and cold as frost.

Gu Weiyue looked at the old patriarch, and then at Gu Mengping.

Suddenly he sighed lowly.

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Today there is only this one, I have a cold, dizziness and discomfort.

PS: In the future, in order to prevent the blocking of the chapters of this book, the chapter names will be made into verses similar to the article. It's not that I'm messing around, I'm really scared.

The editor said that the reason for being screened was because the words in the chapter and the title were not very appropriate, either involving pornography or politics.

The sky is wronged! Book friends who have read my book have commented on it, is there a little bit of yellow?

The legendary handle is all sealed, and I haven't even pulled my hand! If you don't believe it, ask Gu Mengping, which woman's hand did he take? Those from previous lives don't count.