Chapter 100: Tao Daoming's funeral
Qingyu Mountain, a famous place in the world, is located in the mountains, hidden in the mist, and has always been rarely populated.
But today, the place is full of people.
One by one, the strong men who exuded a powerful aura turned into light, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the few grass huts that were beaten by the wind and rain in the dense forest not far away, and they were all embarrassed for a while.
It was the residence of Tao Daoming, a famous master in Middle-earth, but it was just a few of the most ordinary thatched huts, which he built himself.
Tao Daoming has saved countless people in his life, and has donated gold and silver extensively, but his residence is so simple and dilapidated.
Some people may think that this is a show, not to mention that this kind of hidden nature can not better show the spirit of enlightenment?
In fact, in the past hundred years, Tao Daoming has rarely returned here, and most of his time has been far away from the red dust, relieving the suffering of the common people, and the mountains and forests are actually not touched by him at all.
"I hope that the people are full of warmth and work hard to get out of the mountains and forests. ”
This is the best portrayal of Tao Daoming's life.
The old land is still the same, people are gone, under the ups and downs of the world, a generation of masters has also dissipated the world, which makes people's hearts sad.
Liang Yu took many strong people from all over the country to mourn, and slowly walked into these few thatched huts, and saw that they were empty, only a few chairs and a table, placed in the courtyard.
The largest hut has a couplet on both sides, neatly written, elegant, but more of a heaviness.
"The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world!" Looking at these two sentences, the people present were extremely emotional.
"Mr. Tao is upright, has the world in mind, helps the common people, saves countless people from fire and water, eradicates thousands of evils, and is frank and open, and should be an example for all generations! These two sentences are really his life's purpose, and we should take them as a model. The Venerable Master sighed and recited the scriptures.
Looking at the words in front of him, Kong Taiji could no longer restrain himself, and cried bitterly: "Sorry Tao Daoming, with the body of a small end, he is involved in turbid and chaotic times, just to be clear in the world." Sacrifice life and forget death, the evil of the righteous heaven and earth, a hundred years of merit, eternal life, although your body is dead, but the spirit lives forever, my generation, should uphold your will, but also a bright ......"
He collapsed to the ground, hugging a pillar and crying, recalling in his heart the figure that had knocked on the path to heaven without regret a few months ago.
At that time, he shocked himself and made himself understand that no matter how dark this world is, there will always be a few righteous people who maintain their innocence and are willing to dedicate themselves to the world.
Now it seems that everything is still yesterday, but the Si people have practiced that great belief with their own lives.
"Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world!" Kong Taiji stood up suddenly and bowed deeply to the surroundings, "Brother Tao, you are watching in the spirit of heaven, we will definitely take your regrets and continue to struggle, even if we die, we will not retreat!"
He walked into the hut, and saw that in a thin coffin, Tao Daoming was lying silently, covered in blood, and there was no life at all.
Those present were extremely silent.
Many of them, not long ago, saw Tao Daoming conscientiously liaise with various forces to help Liang Yu form the Sino-Turkish Alliance to fight against the Northern Plains and win the championship.
Now it's just a short farewell, the Si people have passed away, and the ambition has not been rewarded, which makes people sigh with emotion.
The world is truly unforgiving.
Even if it is Liang Yu, his heart is full of sadness at the moment.
Although he has a heart for Tao Daoming's use, as a person, he admires the other party's ideal of doing his best for the benefit of the world, and if it weren't for the difference in position, he would definitely become a good friend with him.
The world needs such people.
Vulgar people will always think that as long as there is force and calculation, they can become the supreme in the world, but if the person who rules a country, if he only has selfish interests and only uses force to help the city, how can he convince the people?
The way of the king, the position of power is one thing, and the responsibility is also one thing, so that the people under the rule can live and work in peace and contentment, which is a qualified king, and this requires many competent courtiers.
Liang Yu once thought that if he won the world, he must let Tao Daoming be the assistant of Zaifu, and only those who have the world in their hearts can be qualified for such a position.
At the pinnacle of the world, what they do and others, even if it is just a trivial matter, may affect the lives of thousands of people, and only those who completely put the happiness of the common people in their hearts are the most suitable for this position.
But it's a pity that it's too late.
The Si people have gone, the king has not succeeded, and the road ahead is always bumpy.
Liang Yu's heart was very heavy, and he suddenly sighed: "Brother Daoming!" he burst into tears.
Seeing King Bo's expression, the rest of the people were even more sad, and they each wept and worshiped Tao Daoming.
Mu Jun watched all this quietly from a distance, and felt a little happy in his heart.
If these people knew the truth one day, what would their expressions be? He was a little looking forward to Liang Yu's reaction at that time, it must be very exciting.
Although he thought so, he still looked indifferent, walked in as cold as the sky, looked at Tao Daoming's corpse, and sighed constantly, as if he was very sad.
At this time, three hurried figures rushed over, and the moment they saw Tao Daoming, Shen Tingxu was lying on top of the coffin, and he actually cried loudly, and Gongsun Xu and Meng Wuxian were also sobbing.
"Mr. Tao, how can you just go!" Looking at the figure in the coffin, Shen Tingxu only felt the world spinning for a while.
Since he was a child, he grew up listening to Tao Daoming's deeds, and after practicing martial arts, he took Tao Daoming as his goal and walked out of his own path.
For him, Tao Daoming is not a friend, but a bright light walking ahead.
Now, the lights are out.
The world is dark.
Where do we go from here?
He looked around blankly, and at this moment, a calm figure came and pulled him up.
"Shepherd...... Mr. Mu ......" Shen Tingxu looked up at Mu Jun.
Mu Jun looked at him and said calmly, "Do you remember what Jun once said to you?"
"Adversity and grief are the greatest motivation for people to grow, and we can't refuse the adversity given by fate, so the only choice we can choose is to endure our grief, face difficulties, defeat that adversity, defeat that fate. ”
"One day we will thank Heaven for all the suffering he has given, for we have become strong enough that Heaven will no longer be able to bring us suffering!"
"In the face of a ruthless world, we can only be strong!"
Mu Jun stared at him.
Shen Tingxu's eyes trembled a little, and Gongsun Xu and the others were also touched.
Just then, there was a commotion outside.
"Daoming my apprentice, it's too late for the teacher!" With a loud cry, under the suspicious eyes of everyone, a white-haired young man staggered in, he claimed to be ...... Old man of Yushan.
Mu Jun's expression moved.