Hearing that Master Zhao was sick, his sons didn't dare to leave the bed for half a step, their tears dried up, their faces had lost their expression management, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths couldn't be hidden.

Yi Buhuo was heartbroken, how could a good person be so fragile?

You're in such a miserable situation, aren't my sacks and sticks prepared in vain?

"Forget it, you have to forgive people and spare people, it doesn't matter if I'm not happy alone, Master Zhao is so old after all, and he has suffered this catastrophe again, I hope people have something to ......"

Yi Buhuo was refreshed, and took Su Ying to his parents' grave early in the morning, ready to talk to them, which was also a report.

"Have you arrived?"

"This is it."

Su Ying followed Yi Buhuo to climb the mountain for a long time, tired and panting, sweating, from the first birth of the red sun to the bright sun, this is the destination.

After passing through the thorny forest of dead leaves, the field of vision suddenly widened, and a small Taoist temple appeared in front of you.

The rotten wooden doors were covered with moss, the damp and blackened walls were covered with cobwebs, and the floor was littered with a few broken and broken tiles.

"How long has it been since this place was inhabited?"

Su Ying stepped forward curiously, glanced at the door lock that was almost rusted into iron, and gently pushed the door, and the wooden door that was already trembling collapsed after a "squeak".

"Ahem......"

The dust raised almost enveloped her, and Su Ying hurriedly stepped back and waved her hand to disperse the smoke in front of her.

Faintly you can see the statue facing the door, and the sunlight shines through the dense holes in the roof, forming patches of light.

Yi Buhuo looked at the Taoist temple that had become a dilapidated house, and there was a bit of reminiscence in his eyes.

"It's been more than ten years, and it hasn't collapsed here, it's really blessed by Sanqing."

"You don't have to go in, there's nothing in there, maybe it'll collapse if it's a little bigger."

Yi Buhuo doesn't have many memories of this place, although he was sent here by his father when he was ignorant and curious about everything.

But because of the two lives, the old Taoist priest was a childlike fairy and a Taoist bone, thinking that he could really cultivate immortals here, so he was willing to be a fire boy every day and serve the old Taoist priest wholeheartedly.

How do you know that the old Taoist priest just looked fairy, and it didn't take long for him to sit down, or he buried him in a coffin made by himself.

His hands were worn out, and his shoulders were bloody, and it was not easy for him to be buried in the ground.

After serving this cheap master for so long, he didn't learn anything, and he didn't even give him a Taoist certificate because of his seclusion.

Leaving only this poor and white broken Taoist temple, Yi Buhu ran home in a rage, and only hurriedly worshiped his parents every year, and never stepped into the Taoist temple again.

Yi Buhuo pulled Su Ying around to the back of the Taoist temple, and two lonely tombs stood here in an open space.

One is the grave where his parents were buried together, and the other is the grave of the old Taoist priest, his titular master "Qingyunzi".

Both tombs were overgrown with scorched weeds, and the simple stele was almost rotten, but the handwriting on them was still legible.

Yi Buhuo set up the offerings, put a jar of good wine, put three incense sticks for his parents, and pulled Su Ying to kowtow respectfully three times.

"Second elder, look at it, this is your daughter-in-law, her name is Su Ying, unlike your son's half-hanger, after being a serious and famous family, her medical skills are earth-shattering!"

"It's a pity that you can't see it, although your son and I are uncertain and not skilled in medicine, but the vision of finding a daughter-in-law is absolutely first-class, and it is definitely the kind of beauty that everyone loves."

"Now that I have taken it down by your son in one fell swoop, I will take her to see you today, and it will depend on her whether the Yi family's medical skills can be passed on to the world in the future, I hope the second elder will bless us."

After Yi Buhuo finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Ying, "You say two beautiful words to make the second elder happy." ”

"Daddy, I'm Su Ying, although you are gone, but there are successors to the Yi family, Yi Buhuo has lived up to your expectations, and I will discipline him for you in the future."

"Okay, it's good when the meaning arrives, give my master a pillar of incense and withdraw."

Yi Buhuo helped her up and led her to another grave.

As usual, kowtow first and then offer incense, set up the offerings, take out a pot of wine from the satchel and sprinkle it in front of the grave, Yi Buhuo sighed softly.

"That's all for the sacrifices, let's just go through a process, if you are greedy, go to the next door, Dad has been friends with you for so many years, and he will definitely not be stingy."

"Your apprentice and I now have peerless martial arts, almost the first in the world, the road ahead is vast and clueless, if you really see it, please let me know in a dream at night."

"It's definitely not very comfortable to lie here for so many years, apprentice, I'm doing well now, go back and redecorate it for you all to change to a big house, if you have a spirit in the sky, remember to take care of us a little."

What has been said all these years has been exhausted, and when I didn't come, I had a stomach to say, but when I really arrived, I just said a few innocuous nonsense by temperament.

Yi Buhuo took Su Ying and turned to leave, glanced at the dilapidated Taoist temple behind him, and felt a sense of sourness and loss in his heart for no reason.

The medical hall is gone, and this Taoist temple is the last trace of his childhood, the blue bricks and tiles that he never cared about, and now it seems that there is a chanting sound from every piece.

He also meditated in the hall day and night, staring at the appearance of Taishang Laojun and fantasizing that his old man would be able to manifest his spirit one day.

Seeing his sincere heart to the Tao, he gave spells and magic weapons to make himself appear in front of others and save all people from fire and water.

Especially the master next to him, who was always silent and had a calm face, always laughed when he heard his fantasies, but he didn't explain anything, and handed him a copy of the Tao Te Ching for him to comprehend.

It's been so many years in a blink of an eye, and the memories I thought I had forgotten have unconsciously occupied my mind and heart again.

"Why am I so sentimental?"

Yi Buhuo forced himself to turn his head not to look at these, what was precious was not the Taoist temple, but the memories in his heart.

In previous years, I didn't achieve anything, I came and went in a hurry, and I ran around for a living, how could I have time to feel so much.

Now that she is accompanied by Su Ying, she has a happy life and a successful career, and she unconsciously thinks a little more.

"This Taoist temple should also be cultivated, after all, the master has lived all his life, and every brick and tile here is his hard work."

Looking at the silent Yi Buhuo, Su Ying's eyes were also a little red.

Although everything is simple and seems to be just a stiff walking process, the loneliness that is unintentionally exuded on her body reminds her of what happened to her, and she can't help but feel sad.

My father was missing, and my mother was poisoned after not being with her for many years, and there was only one hour a day to talk to her.

Who knows all these years of loneliness?

If it were me, would I really be able to be so calm?

Yi Buhuo clenched her hand, collected his mood, and turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Let's go back, it's all different in the future......"

(End of chapter)