Blowing snow and being buried, Tang San returned to his hometown

Sunset.

Tang San walked on the horizon with the blowing snow in his arms.

Where is he going?

Even he didn't know it, he just kept walking...... Keep walking......

It's like a dream, it seems that as soon as he stops, the dream will wake up, and he would rather sleep for a long time than wake up.

In the end, even the sun left. In the whole world, there are only the two of them left.

I don't know how long I walked, and I don't know where I went.

In the dark, Tang San kept the snow blowing all night, and their bodies were cold.

……

"Hey, what are you doing?"

An unfamiliar voice pulled Tang San's thoughts back to reality, the sun was already shining in the sky, Tang San looked back blankly, it was a wild donkey monster.

Tang San didn't answer, he turned his head as if he had lost his soul, and didn't pay attention.

Continue to kneel on the ground with blowing snow.

The wild donkey monster looked at it: "Yo, I have seen a lot of human beings, but it is the first time I have seen one who is not afraid of death." Dare to ignore the existence of the Donkey King? I'm afraid I'm not looking for ......."

"Get out!" Tang San turned his back to the wild donkey monster and scolded in a low voice.

"Oh." The wild ass monster turned away in a huff.

But just two steps away - alas? Suddenly stunned: "Lao Tzu is the king of the donkey, what am I running?" What am I going to do? ”

"This kid can't eat donkey gall! Dare to let the Grim Reaper roll? Lao Tzu didn't teach him how to write dead words today! ”

When he turned his head, he wanted to teach Tang San a lesson.

Tang San suddenly turned around and glared at him fiercely with a pair of eyes that were cold to the bone marrow, and directly erected the ears of the Donkey King's gaze.

"Oh...... Oh...... I...... Suddenly I remembered that there was a discount in the supermarket today. ”

"If you don't go soon, the event will be over. Little bald head, you wait for me...... When I get back, don't go! ”

As he spoke, he slipped away patting the donkey's hooves.

While slipping, he cursed: "A little bicub." You wait for me, Lao Tzu will call someone now, call my seven aunts and eight aunts, and I won't be able to kill you......"

Tang San let him go.

Why let this weirdo go? This is not Tang San's usual style.

No, he's tired. Blowing snow is gone, he is also tired, he doesn't want to kill anymore, not even an ant.

He just wanted to be alone and quiet, and no one would provoke him.

Tang San's eyes dimmed, he turned his head and stared at the body in his hand vacantly, he was already much more awake at this moment.

He understands that Blowing Snow is really gone and will not come back.

At the very least, he wanted to give her a safe place to go and bury her well.

After searching for a long time, but not finding a shovel, Tang San dug a grave little by little with his hands.

To be honest, this grave is more than enough for twenty blowing snow, could it be a little bigger?

But Tang San didn't think it was big.

He just wants to give the best and the biggest to Blowing Snow. He knew that this mother-in-law was very biao when she was alive, and such a small temple could not accommodate her.

"Oh, woman."

Tang San dug ten feet into the ground, feeling that this depth was enough.

So he climbed the rock with his bare hands, and after climbing for a minute, he climbed to the top of the grave.

Prepare to let the snow blow into the ground.

But as soon as he picked it up, he suddenly thought of a question: What if I don't like blowing snow? What if it's too cold, too dark and too humid underground?

Will she be unhappy? Will she not get used to it? Does she lose her temper? Do you want to change places?

Hesitating......

With a "snap", his hand accidentally slipped, and the body of the blowing snow fell into the giant mound of the ten-foot deep pit.

Listening to the sound, it seems to have been broken.

"Yikes! So you like it here? Tang San was a little moved, he didn't expect Blowing Snow to be so sensible.

When the body of the blowing snow is settled, climb back on top of the pit, and prepare to cover the earth.

Tang San hesitated again: "Cover her face, won't you not see her in the future, what if there are insects down there that bite her and eat her?" How distressing it is! ”

Tang San hesitated again, or ...... Switch to cremation, right?

It's all over with a fire, and it's clean!

No, no, hurry up and dispel this idea, how can he be willing!

Or ...... Burial with water?

This blowing snow, she loved beauty so much when she was alive, and she liked to dress up when she had nothing to do, she definitely didn't want to leave in such a way.

Water burial, maybe more suitable for her character, flowing down the river and leaving her in the mortal world, is it poignant?

That's right, burial with water!

Tang Sanyi was happy, and jumped into the ten-foot-deep pit with a whoosh, "click", as if he had stepped on something under his feet?

Oh, it turned out to be the ankle that blows snow.

"Oh, don't worry!" Fuyuki lay there quietly, with a smile on his face.

It turned out that she was not angry.

"That's great, let's bury it in water!"

But where is the water nearby? I don't know what this place is.

There is a Gobi desert within a radius of 100 miles, but I am afraid that when I find water, the body of Blowing Snow will ......

What to do? What should I do?

Should we use earth, water, and fire? Or something else, which is the best way to bury? What kind of snow blowing will you like?

Which one will give her the best?

Tang San's head was a mess, and he pounded his fist on the ground with a bang.

Hammer and hammer, he actually cried "hum".

A dignified seven-foot man, when he destroyed the strongest weird king in the world, he didn't cry,

When his apprentice died, he did not cry,

When Blowing Snow died, he didn't cry either.

Now, because he didn't know which way to bury him, he actually cried.

Crying like a child, the grievances are distressing.

At this time, the wild donkey monster just now came with a large group of wild donkeys.

Looking at Tang San from afar, he shouted: "It's that little blue cub, my aunts and aunts give it to me!" Fight to the death! ”

Wild donkeys cross the border, and there is no grass.

These wild donkeys really ate the donkey's gall, they didn't want to die, they actually dared to beat Tang San with a double core punch?

They didn't know that this mediocre bald head had just killed the strongest in the world, the strange king of the evil wolf husky!

Just their scum and ashes, they want to bring about their own demise!

But Tang San actually didn't fight back, he was punched and kicked by these wild donkey monsters, lying on the ground and curling up.

The beating was terrible, but he didn't say a word from beginning to end. It wasn't until the wild donkeys were tired and uninterested in beating that the hooves of the donkeys hurt that they slowly dispersed.

The leading Chaos Donkey King was not too enjoyable, and he turned around and squirted a mouthful of saliva at Tang San on the ground, almost drowning Tang San!

Only then did he leave satisfied.

But even so, Tang San still didn't say anything.

As soon as the King of the Mixed Donkeys walked not far away, he felt that something was stumbling under his feet, and he couldn't move his legs.

Look down, lying grass!

It's actually the bald head just now: "Not dead yet?" ”

Tang San had a loveless expression on his face, raised his head and said to him, "You beat me to death!" Kill me, and I won't have to be so upset. ”

"Yoh?"

The Donkey King of the Mixed World widened his eyes and his nostrils widened, "It's the first time this Donkey King has grown so big and heard this kind of request!" I'm here to meet you! ”

He beat Tang San at his feet for another half an hour, and the hooves of the donkey were about to break.

I really can't move.

He was scolding, limping with a sore body and about to leave.

But Tang San hugged his leg again: "Don't go!" You beat me to death! ”

"I stepped on the horse...... "The donkey king of the mixed world was about to cry.

"Can you step on your horse and let it go? I want to kill you too! ”

"But I can't! Are you riding a horse an undead or something? This donkey king really can't do it! You let me go! Eldest brother! ”

Tang San scolded angrily: "No, you kill me first!" ”

The donkey king didn't hold back directly, and cried "wow".

The crying pear blossom brought rain, more aggrieved than Tang San's crying, and no one listened to it.

In the end, Tang San didn't have any tricks, and seeing that others were sadder than him, he felt a little better in his heart.

After being beaten violently and crying again, Tang San felt much more relaxed in his heart.

At least not as before, pressing a hundred-ton stone, which has been lightened by a ton.

Much better than before.

See, the sun is setting in the west, the sun is setting, and it is about to get dark again.

If you can't bury the blowing snow today, it is estimated that tomorrow, it will stink......

No way!

It must be buried today!

Tang San didn't want to start doing it anymore, and buried her with tears, tears dripping into the dirt, diluting the soil into mud.

By the time Tang San was finally buried, the graveyard had turned into a swamp, almost devouring himself.

Tang San struggled to crawl out of the swamp, although he really wanted to go down to accompany the blowing snow, but now was not the time.

He suddenly remembered that his three apprentices.

They haven't been buried yet.

Tang San raised his head and sighed: "Alas...... If it weren't for me, you three wouldn't have lost Qingqing's life......"

Feeling like this, Tang San thought in his heart, when he had time in the future, he would definitely go back and bury those three apprentices properly.

Although they have different paths, they are not in vain in the sincerity of those three apprentices.

Oh! This love is as deep as the sea's master-apprentice relationship! Even Tang San himself was moved to tears.

Do not say!

If you continue to talk about it, it will only be more sad.

Tang San wrote down this landmark, said goodbye to blowing snow, and embarked on the road home.

That's right, when everything settled, Tang San still had one more thing on his mind-

That's homecoming!

In order to become the master of martial arts, he left his hometown, left his newly married wife, and embarked on the road to the west of Tianzhu.

It's been five years since then.

Tang San raised his arm and looked at the bright red handkerchief on his wrist, which his wife had sewn for him when she parted.

She told him that when she missed her, she sniffed the handkerchief, and when she thought of it, a warm current poured into her heart.

Tang San raised his handkerchief and sniffed it gently-

Well...... A rancid taste.

"Wife, I'm coming back soon......"

But as far as the eye can see, the country is full of devastation, and things are not people.

Thinking of the various rumors from hearsay before, if Chang'an City is really occupied by strange people, will his wife ......

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but speed up my pace, find the direction of my hometown in my memory, and walk away.

The closer he was to his hometown, the faster his heart would beat, and when he came to the location of the village head in his memory, his heart jumped out directly!

"Lying grass! My heart! ”

Oh, a false alarm, it turned out to be the wooden heart that fell out......

Scared to death.

I thought my heart was beating out!

But looking back, the real heart is still beating wildly.

The world has changed.

It is no longer the hometown in his memory, and there is no resemblance to the world in his memory, except that the name here is Chang'an.

He couldn't find a single trace of his memory.

"Death! What the hell is going on......"

Is he crazy, or is the world out of order.

But no one can give him an answer at the moment, so he can only rely on himself to check it with his own eyes.

Really......

The most feared thing happened, the whole Niujia Village was gone, and it was replaced by a cemetery!

It turned out to be a cemetery!!

Nasen Bai Sen Bai, rows and rows, neat tombstones, like family members and villagers, greeting him in a queue -

Welcome home as well!