Chapter 238: Death of Wounds and Deaths
After listening to Yang Bao'er's speech, Zhu Kexin had already burst into tears, knelt down in the direction of Feiyun Cave, kowtowed twice, and said: "Feiyun Cave Master Senior, Nanhua Immortal Weng Senior, I didn't expect that you two old people would have no quarrel in your life and be away from the world, but because of me Zhu Kexin, you gave your life." I, Zhu Kexin, are really guilty of sin, and I can't live in peace if I die. ”
Yang Bao'er knelt beside her and cried: "Master, Master, Immortal, Immortal." ”
Zhu Kexin was angry, but he could see it, but he just cultivated his body and mind to recover from his internal injuries. She took Bao'er to change her hiding place, and more than a month passed, and she could no longer hear the movements of Xuanji and others.
On this day, she took Yang Baoer quietly back to Feiyun Cave. But seeing the flowers blooming on the valley, the thick shade of the ground, the birds and beasts swim in the meantime, it is a good place to live in seclusion, a fairy dwelling outside the world.
Yang Bao'er ran into the valley from the mouth of the valley and shouted, "Master, Master." A cry alarmed the birds and beasts, and Hula was restless. The two white cranes flew over when they heard the sound and surrounded him, intimacy, but the two sika deer were gone.
Yang Baoer threw herself into the cave, only to see that the cave was in a mess and did not look good. He stared blankly at everything that was both familiar and unfamiliar, and thought that Master would never come back, and he burst into tears.
After staying for a long time, I searched carefully, and found that none of the books and medicinal materials that the master had collected under the stone bed and the medicinal materials that had been painstakingly prepared were gone, and even the sword hanging on the wall had been removed.
He sat down in the same place where he had been meditating, his hands on his cheeks, and he did not move.
Zhu Kexin looked outside for a while and made sure that the mystery had been gone for many days. I searched around, but I didn't find the bones or burial places of the Feiyun Cave Lord and Nanhua Immortal, and I wondered in my heart, could it be that these people were so vicious that they actually threw the corpses of the two on the barren mountain and fed the wild wolves? I remembered the happy time when I played the piano with the Feiyun Cave Lord and Nanhua Immortal Weng more than two months ago, and I was sad for a while.
After standing in the valley for a while, he saw that Yang Baoer never came out, so he walked into the cave. I saw that he was sitting in a daze, and the hole was in a mess, and the guqin was still there.
Zhu Kexin learned the piano for several months, and even got the piano theory, and loved the guqin very much, when he saw the qin, his heart was ambiguous, like an old friend who had been reunited for a long time, and grabbed it in three or two steps, stroking the body of the piano.
Two strings were broken on the piano, and there was no major problem. She gently twisted the broken strings with her fingers, and tears dripped unconsciously when she thought of her learning the piano from the Bishop of Feiyun Cave that day.
After being sad for a while, she squatted in front of Yang Bao'er and said lightly: "Little brother, let's take a walk outside, okay?"
Yang Bao'er said, "I'm here to accompany Master." "It's as if his master is still in the cave.
Zhu Kexin was even more sad when she heard this, so she stopped persuading and walked out of the cave alone.
She went out of the valley and searched around, until at last she found two piles of rocks in the far side of the valley, and a corner of her clothes was exposed, from which a faint rancid smell came out.
Zhu Kexin's heart was relieved, Xuanji and the others finally did not be extremely evil, and threw away their corpses to feed the wolves.
She looked at the two stone piles carefully, and couldn't tell which one belonged to the Feiyun Cave Master and which one belonged to Nanhua Xianweng, and saw that the tomb was too simple, just a pile of stones, which didn't look like a tomb at all.
After thinking about it carefully, I immediately understood that the group of people in Xuanji did not want to bury them for them, but to live in the Feiyun Cave for a while, in order to prevent the corpse from rotting and smoking their mouths and noses, so the corpse was held here and buried with a rock, and it was not marked which one was the owner of the Feiyun Cave and which one was the Nanhua Immortal.
Zhu Kexin thought that the Feiyun Cave Lord and Nanhua Immortal Weng both had martial arts heroes who were not born in the world, Jianghu Wizards, especially the Feiyun Cave Lord, who was even more pedantic and possessed, but he didn't expect that after his death, he was so covered with rocks, and he didn't even indicate his name, so he was very emotional, knelt in front of the stone pile, kowtowed and cried: "Feiyun Cave Lord's predecessors, Nanhua Immortal Weng's predecessors, and Junior's Zhu Kexin kowtowed to you." The younger generation received the grace of your life, and the great favor was not repaid, but it brought you the disaster of killing, and the younger generation really deserved to die, and there was no recovery. Although the world is a respite, the conscience cannot be at peace for a day. After speaking, he looked carefully at the grave.
After a while, he knelt down and said: "The two seniors, the juniors have the courage to ask for a matter, please allow the two spirits in the sky." The two seniors are the heroes of the world, although they are harmed by the mysterious thieves, but they can't be buried under the rocks so hastily, the younger generations want to build another tomb for you, and the monument will be written on it, so that they can come to worship in the future. The bold idea of the younger generation is only afraid of alarming the gods of the two seniors, so I pray for forgiveness from the two seniors. ”
After saying that, he got up and returned to the cave, found a shovel, chose a place at the mouth of the valley that occupied all the terrain, dug two deep pits, and made a coffin with stones.
After surviving for a while, most of the day passed. When she returned to the cave, she saw Yang Bao'er sitting in a daze, so she took food and ate it with him.
Yang Bao'er was sleepy and tired, Zhu Kexin coaxed him to lie down, patted his back gently, and soon he fell asleep.
Zhu Kexin saw that he was asleep, turned around and walked out of the cave, she didn't want to dig out the bones of the Feiyun Cave Lord and Nanhua Immortal Weng The tragic situation fell in his eyes.
At this time, it was almost evening, and Zhu Kexin hurriedly came to the two stone piles and took the stones on the first stone pile one by one. But the stench grew heavier and heavier, and although a month had passed, the flesh was still not corrupted. Finally, the clothes slowly appeared, and they were blue-gray.
Zhu Kexin remembered that the Feiyun Cave Lord was lying on the ground that day with a robe of this color, while Nanhua Immortal Weng was wearing a royal blue coat and nodded.
The stones were taken away, the bones were all revealed, the smell was strange, and the breath was stagnant. Zhu Kexin covered his nose with his hand, looked down, and saw that there was not much flesh and blood left on the corpse, and a skeleton was complete, and the white bones of Sen Sen were exposed from the corners of his clothes, and the head was even more terrifying.
Zhu Kexin looked at it and was secretly sad and scared, she couldn't imagine that the Feiyun Cave Lord was such an elegant and refined character during his lifetime, but his bones were so terrifying after his death.
She didn't dare to look more, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and said, "Feiyun Cave Lord's seniors, juniors are rude." Slowly wrap the bones of the corpse with the baggage he carried, straighten his hands and put them flat on his chest, and run towards the grave he had dug.
When he came to the mound, he put the bones in the mound and buried them with earth with his head and feet. In a short time, a tomb rises high.
A large stone was erected in front of the grave as a tombstone, and a sword was engraved on it: "The tomb of the Lord of Engong Feiyun Cave, disciples Zhu Kexin and Yang Baoer stand respectfully." ”
Then he set up the tomb of Nanhua Xianweng in the same way, erected a tombstone, and also engraved "The tomb of Nanhua Xianweng of Engong, disciples Zhu Kexin and Yang Baoer stand respectfully." ”
The two tombs were repaired, it was already dark, Zhu Kexin was worried about Yang Baoer, ran back to the cave, and saw that he still hadn't woken up, crying from time to time in his dreams.
After some work, tired and tired, he meditated in the cave.