Chapter 6 - Xun, Lingyang
I went back to the ancestral hall, it was morning, and I took this great opportunity to walk back to the winding path, and my mood was at least brighter than before, I thought to myself. The scenery on both sides is good, just like a child who is about to know a birthday present, full of yearning and longing.
He was still in that position, his eyes closed: "Figured it out?" ”
"Sort of, think about it yourself later, see if you're pitiful, let's help you find Chenxi. "Actually, I know everything, but for the sake of face, I have to use a kind of domineering
"I don't think so, you're not thorough yet, you just found your temporary self, you just found the little second master, as well as Chenxi, and Liumen, they are all waiting for you to uncover it step by step at the cost of blood. ”
"I don't really understand, but my uncle said that I was the starting point of this incident. I didn't know what to do next, so I paused, "Let's go, let's go home, let's go home, let's talk about ......."
"Where's home?"
"Heh, I see that you are usually very smart, where is your brain going now? Needless to say, where you wanted to go sixteen years ago, hehe, let's go!"
"It's back. Little Second Master. Second master, Mo Yu finally got the little second master back...... And where is Tatsuki?" I walked ahead, only hearing him talking to himself, I ignored it, pretending not to hear.
We stepped out of the ancestral hall and looked back at the huge plaque, "Xu", a surname that contains my life, and I started here.
I opened the door for him, and he looked around at the wallcovering, "Just you?"
"Alone, well, it's just me......" I replied to him as I was busy cleaning up my room.
I straightened up to look for him, and I saw him staring straight at the photograph as if he were seeing a deceased friend.
"My mom. I patted my dirty hands and continued, "You should have met, at the funeral home when we first met. ”
He turned around, with a hint of tenderness, "Don't mention the past, let's get down to business." Go and get ready. ”
"Prepare what?"
"Do you think your father will live in the front of the crowd?" he sat down on the couch and whipped up a puff of dust.
"How could it be. I spoke sarcastically.
"So where do you think it will be?" he said, like a teacher, letting me peel back the answers myself.
"Needless to say, where is the sparsely populated place?" I admired my answer.
"It's called no man's land, don't expect smooth avenues, there will be no arranged mountain roads, and there will be shops everywhere. That's the junction between the world and the underworld, where there are only soul chasers and driven souls, piles and piles of rotting corpses, what do you say you want to prepare?"
"Uh...... I'm going to prepare...... But what is that soul catcher?"
"That is also a profession, also known as a soul ferryman, similar to the corpse chaser in Xiangxi, except that the corpse chaser is responsible for transporting the corpse to the deceased's home, and the soul chaser is to escort the soul to the underworld. The danger behind the mountain is obvious. ”
"After all these years, how can my father still have a way to live? "I'm a little secretly glad.
"No, no living creature would dare to contradict the Six Sects, let alone attack the Dingjiao Xu Sect. ”
"What exactly are the Six Sects, and what are the Three Sect Diagrams?" I still didn't know, and I was even more confused about it.
"You'll understand. He looked at me again, and straightened my collar, "Go and prepare, I can't protect you forever, you also have to learn to be independent, learn to protect yourself." ”
"Oh, yes, but it's enough to have you now, and it's enough to have you in the future. I grinned and made an awkward joke on him for the first time.
I asked him about the origin of these guns, and he said that he would take me to meet the man who provided the guns, who was an old friend of my father, and a faithful "dog" by my father's side, called Chang Wuye.
Just the two of us in a car, I still laughed at Mo Yu, a jack of all trades, who couldn't even drive, he told me very seriously, "I can't forget my roots" I laughed at him in the car, "Hahahahahahahaha
Seeing that he didn't feel funny at all, it didn't seem logical for me to laugh at myself in the car alone, and it would be miserable to be stopped by the traffic police and see these guns, ammunition, sabers and other prohibited items.
I started to get serious, and I was like that, and after a while of madness, I would start to sigh, and after the great joy, there would be great sorrow: "Where have you been for sixteen years?"
He looked sideways at me: "Does my existence matter......?
I was speechless for a moment, "Gree...... Doesn't it matter, I'll wait for you forever?" After that, he didn't feel a trace of emotion, so I had to change the subject, "Why hasn't your face changed, you can live forever?"
He was a little surprised to hear this, and twitched and said a person's name: "Yanlan!"
"What?" I was a little caught off guard, "Who's Yanlan?"
"Oh. He suddenly looked out the window and returned to the topic, "Hmph, isn't this very good? A poor man who has lived for more than 300 years, is used to seeing all dynasties and dynasties, and nothing can last, is there still less master I serve?
I didn't know that my inconsequential remark would cause him so much emotion, and in that case, it would be perfect for me to dig up a few more answers
"You...... Lived for 300 years?" I was amazed.
"I am just an orphan adopted by the teachers of the six sects, and according to the law of immortality in the diagram of the three sects, I am designated as the apolologist of the six sects and the three sects, and I will guard the six sects forever. He doesn't speak like a fluent brief, but more like a lyrical confession to the public.
"What do you mean by adding the portrait of the ancestral hall, that is to say, everything is about Tibet? The six sects are Tibetans, and the three religions are Tibetan maps?"
He agreed with silence.
With all that said, I couldn't figure out any questions I had, so I had to remain silent and listen to the grinding of cars outside as they crossed the highway.