Wu Jian lived in the barren tomb for seven or eight days, thanks to Mu Ji's medicine, and his body was young after all, but he recovered quickly.

Yu Shou has to go out to hunt every day, and around this barren tomb, there are very few prey that can be hit, and he often goes out early and returns at night.

Mu Ji didn't know what he was busy with, and he could only see him sooner or later. It's Chu Ji, because there are few people on weekdays, so I pestered Wu Gen all day long to ask questions, and my favorite thing is to listen to him tell stories.

After squeezing the last drop of ink out of his stomach, Wu Gan's injuries finally healed.

On this day, Yu Shou came over and wanted to take Wu Gen to the barren tomb for a look. Looking at Yu Shou, who was very different from usual and neatly groomed, Wu Yan was also solemn, and after taking care of it, he followed Yu Shou and Chu Ji towards the cemetery not far away.

From a distance, there are four huge warrior statues erected around the cemetery, and their faces are very hideous. All the samurai are facing the west, guarding the souls behind them.

Walking to the door, on the two pillars that soared to the sky, there were eight big characters written "The soul returns, and the sky shows its loyalty".

When he arrived here, Yu Shou took out the long incense, lit it and put it in the incense burner at the door. He straightened his clothes, knelt down heavily, touched his forehead to the ground, and bowed four times. Chu Ji also followed his grandfather's actions and saluted in a proper manner.

Yu Shou got up and looked at Wu Gan, after all, all the people buried here are the ancestors who died in battle, and whether Wu Gan kneels down or not is up to him.

Wu Yan took the long incense from Yu Shou's hand, respectfully lit it and inserted it into the ashes. Flick your sleeves and kneel down.

Through the stone pillars, the tombs in the mausoleum can not be seen at a glance, this row, one by one, I don't know how many tombs, how many heroic souls have been buried. Although each tomb has a different shape, the only thing that is the same is that each tombstone faces west.

There, it's the Exotic.

Wu Gan's face was solemn, his head knocked heavily on the ground, and he raised his eyes again in respect, and so on four times.

These ancestors buried in the mausoleum sacrificed their lives and martyrs in the face of fierce enemies. Worship.

These ancestors buried in the mausoleum are benevolent and righteous of the Chinese people. Worship.

These ancestors buried in the mausoleum have a long history. Worship.

These ancestors buried in the mausoleum guarded the wasteland until death. Worship.

Wu Gan's heart was agitated, the man knelt to the sky and knelt to his parents, and he should kneel in front of such a person.

A nameless wind blew, blowing the sleeves of the three people's clothes. In the wind, there was a majestic and low voice.

Dressed in iron armor and carrying a long knife. The battle with the son is long.

Fight with the enemy, die and live together. Fight with your son, and your heart will not be slack.

Stepping on the obscure continent and chasing strange people. Fighting with the son, fearless.

......

After a long time, the sound was far away, the sky and the earth were clear, and under the sun, it was clear all around.

Walking to the two stone pillars in the cemetery, Yu Shou suddenly said, "Wu Gan, if you don't worship your ancestors today, I will categorically not allow you to enter the garden." There may be some visions in the garden, don't be alarmed, it's okay, Ji'er also comes often. ”

Wu Yan nodded, "Please lead the way." ”

Chu Ji looked at Wu Gen with a narrow face, which aroused Wu Gen's curiosity. As soon as he entered the cemetery, Wu Yan snorted, for some reason, his body was more than three times heavier as soon as he entered the cemetery.

Yu Shou and Chu Ji did not react, obviously having adapted to the environment here.

Seeing Wu Gan's surprised gaze, Yu Shou smiled and said, "The heroic spirit is gathered here, so it makes the body a lot heavier." Relying on this difference, the garden is a good place to practice martial arts. The two people who hurt you last time wanted to enter the garden to practice, but I refused, these two people have bad hearts, how can they be allowed to defile the heroic spirit.

Ji'er is quite resistant to others, but after you came, you stuck to it all the time, which shows that you are kind-hearted. I invite you to come here today, firstly, to let the people outside see how many of my disciples have turned into ghosts for the sake of the human race. Second, I also want you to get a chance and take your martial arts to the next level. ”

"Thank you, Elder." Wu Jian followed Yu Shou and walked towards the garden step by step.

Wu Gen has been practicing martial arts for a while, and his physique is not as good as before. At this point today, I can't even straighten my waist. As Yu Shou said, if you can cultivate here for a long time, you will improve your martial arts a lot.

Chu Ji had a wicked smile on his face, holding Wu Gan's hand and bouncing, showing off that he was not affected at all. Wu Yan pinched her face viciously, but she didn't expect this small body to be able to withstand such heavy pressure.

Walking past the graves, the tombstones are carved with swords and other patterns, with the name written on it, and the year in which he died. Looking around, in this place where the wind and sand are raging, the whole cemetery is neat and tidy, and there is no trace of debris, which can be seen that it has taken a lot of effort to keep it.

After walking for ten miles, the entire cemetery was completed. Looking at the dense mausoleum, I don't know how many people are buried here, and the most recent one, looking at the date of his death, it was more than 50 years ago.

The death of so many people in the confrontation with the alien race is truly thrilling, and the price is not undeniable. If there were no people to guard this line of defense, how many lights would be extinguished behind them.

Returning to the gate of the cemetery, Wu Yan bowed to Yu Shoushen, "Respect the elderly." ”

Witnessing the situation in the mausoleum and guarding the heroic soul day after day is really not a trivial matter, and these tomb keepers should also be respected.

Yu Shou stretched out his hand to help him up, "I don't deserve this ceremony." ”

"From the moment I begin, I respect loyalty."

With a long sigh, Yu Shou said to Wu Gan: "You might as well live here for a long time, and help the little old man clean the cemetery every day. ”

Wu Yan was a little puzzled, "Why does Yu Lao favor the boy so much?" ”

Yu Shou smiled slightly: "I believe in Ji'er's vision, and besides, I can't say that the little old man also asks for something." He handed over a broom.

In this way, Wu Gen stayed in the cemetery for three days, in addition to eating and sleeping every day, he endured the heaviness of his body and diligently cleaned the cemetery.

Three days later, Hao Qian returned to the hut where Yu Shou lived.

Yu Shou was a little surprised, "Why did you come back so early and temper your body there, but the longer the time, the better." ”

Wu Gen said with a smile: "Staying in the mausoleum is not to forge the body, but to sweep the tomb and pay respects to the ancestors." How could such a solemn place be used for one's own cultivation. ”

"I heard Mu Ji say that the two people who injured you used the mound to sharpen their sword intent, why did you give up such an opportunity. You must know that the way of practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if you take a slow step, you will slow down every step. Yu Shoumian has a sense of regret.

Wu Gan laughed and said: "Martial artists should also take the right way to advance. There are thousands of paths for martial arts advancement, but they don't want to disturb the rest of the heroic spirits. ”

Yu Shou was speechless for a long time, got up and saluted Wu Gan, and Wu Gan accepted it.

At night, the sky is full of stars, the long river is like a belt, and there is silence all around. From time to time, there are green bands of light skimming across the sky, like long streamers of women dancing slowly, light and rippling in the sky.

Mu Ji walked over and sat down beside Wu Gan, who was looking up at the starry sky.

Wu Yan hurriedly raised his hand, "Hasn't the master fallen asleep either?" The body moved to the side, this person could bear the blow of Master Lin Ruoshi, how could he wait to ignore it.

Mu Ji looked at Wu Gen and said with a smile, "Isn't the donor also observing the celestial phenomena, how can you understand." ”

Wu Yan smiled, "The master said that he was joking, I am a dull mortal, how can I understand any heavenly opportunity by looking at two stars." However, I heard that the master had an understanding here, and obtained a magic recipe, which can cure the poison of obscure fog. It's just that there is one thing that doesn't vomit or be unhappy, why doesn't the master go to the rescue of those who are still breathing in the dark valley. ”

"Incurable." Mu Ji sighed, "The poisoning of Chu Ji on that day was still shallow, and it can be reconciled. If the poisoning is deep, no matter how good the medicine is, it will not be able to rejuvenate.

Over the years, I seemed to be busy and busy, but in fact I couldn't achieve anything. You can only find some outlaw children, inject them with obscure poison, and then reconcile them with true qi to make them accustomed to the existence of obscurity in the body. ”

"Poisoning?" Wu Yan was a little surprised.

"Exactly. In the past, I only thought about treating people with tiger and wolf medicine, but I didn't live a single person. On that day in the barren tomb, I watched this vision of black and white repelling each other, and only then did I realize it. There is yin and yang in the world, and there must be black and white, how can it be one or the other. Compared with the aura, this obscurity can also be regarded as black and white aura. In your inland countries, isn't the fog also called a bad spirit?

For aliens, obscurity is aura, and aura becomes poisonous. Xingluo Yuan obscure fog and aura are mixed, as the so-called solitary yang does not grow, and the solitary yin does not grow, blindly eliminating the obscure fog is harming his life, it is better to accept it calmly, at least he can live. ”

After a moment of silence, Wu Yan sighed and said, "The master uses his true qi to regulate the disciples of the apprentices, and self-destructive cultivation, which is tantamount to feeding eagles with meat, and it is not a long-term method after all. Could it be that there is no other way, or has there been a person who can freely breathe out aura and mist. ”

Mu Ji looked at Wu Yan with a smile, his eyes were focused, "Yes, it's right in front of you." ”

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment, "The master can see it." ”

"Yes, I was desperate to bring you back that day, and it was this glimmer of hope that I saw. Since there is such a heterogeneous existence as a donor, there must be a way to harmoniously integrate the two.

The donor is gifted, and he is really a person who has the virtue of a good life and is sent by God to help the disciples. Since he has this talent, the benefactor might as well find a different way to save thousands of soldiers like Chu Ji. ”

"The master thinks too highly of me, where do I have such great ability, I'm afraid I can't afford this responsibility."

"The humble grass will eventually become a tall tree, and one day the donor will take on this important responsibility."

"The master has a little bit of a coercion to repay it, my little shoulders can't bear it, what if I don't do it."

"The poor monk should take back the grace of saving his life, and he slashed the donor with one palm, you know, the monks also have the wrath of Vajra."

Wu Yan didn't expect Mu Ji, who looked a little dull, to joke, so he had to smile bitterly: "I'll do my best." ”

Mu Ji got up and folded his hands, "The donor is noble." ”

"Kill. Master, this is a blatant killing, eh, my little body. Wu Yan lamented and lay on the ground.

Looking at Wu Gan, who was playing a scoundrel, Mu Ji smiled, "There is one more thing to ask for, can you take Bu Ji away and leave him here, it will ruin the child in the end." When I rescued her at the beginning, according to the custom of the layman, I gave her this name, just wanting to start with her, and the bad luck of the soldiers could leave little by little.

Of course, Chu Ji is by your side, and she can also help you, she has special abilities, and after her body recovers, she has the ability to control qi, and walking in the Starfall Plain can provide some help. ”

It turned out that Chu Ji's name was still given by Mu Ji, and after hesitating for a moment, Wu Jian asked, "Is Yu Lao willing?" ”

Mu Ji said, "It is entrusted by Yu Shou, who mentioned it to you in the cemetery that day. As an elder, there are some selfish intentions, and you can't cut off your child's future here. ”

"Okay." Wu Jian simply agreed.

The day of departure came in a blink of an eye, and Wu Yan pulled Yu Chuji, whose eyes had been crying into peaches, and said goodbye to Yu Shou and Mu Ji.

Looking at the grave that could not be seen at a glance, Wu Gan turned his back and turned around and left.

After walking for a long time, when I looked back, I could still see the figures of Mu Ji and the others, standing in place and looking at each other from afar.

With Chu Ji by his side, Wu Gan's burden is a lot heavier. Since I was a child, I have never taken care of anyone, such a little girl is by my side, I have to worry about eating and drinking, it turns out that raising children is such a laborious and laborious thing.

What worries Wu the most is how to take care of this little girl's braids. Every morning, Wu Jian looked at Chu Ji's messy hair like a great enemy, clumsily combed his hair, and finally made it as messy as a magpie's nest.

At this time, Wu Gen misses Zhao Linglai, if he is still in the convoy at this time, this kind of work is a trivial matter that the maid can handle.

Yes, Wu Gen still wants to find the team, after all, Commander Chen, who pushed himself into the valley, is probably still at ease.

The virtue of a meal will be repaid, and the grievances of the eyes will be repaid. Revenge is the nature of the lord of Wu Zhai, and magnanimity has never had anything to do with himself.

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