Chapter 339: The Brothers' Grave Night Talk

"This is my grandfather's grave!"

Jun Bu came to the north slope of Junjiazhuang and said to Yu Feixue's clone beside him.

The grass on the north slope is green, and there is a crooked river under the slope, and there is a large tomb made of stone on the grassy slope, diagonally facing Junjiazhuang.

Not far from this large tomb, there is also a grass house.

The grass house doesn't look dilapidated, it's obvious that someone has renovated it, otherwise the grass house from decades ago, if no one paid attention to it, it is estimated that it would have been a long time ago.

After a brief bow, Jun did not give up and said, "Sister, you can go back! Anyway, there is nothing to do here for the time being." If you can come back from Middle-earth sooner, you can come here to see me. ”

Yu Feixue nodded, "Don't think too much, as you said, mortal life is like this, just a few tens or hundreds of years......"

Jun Bu bowed slightly, and smiled at her at the end, "I'm fine, in fact, I have already been mentally prepared." For those of us who are cultivating, family affection is indeed not as difficult to part with as imagined, doesn't it sound quite ruthless?"

In this regard, Yu Feixue did not comment, because she thought that she had said to Jun Bu more than once that her goal was to become an immortal, whether she succeeded or not, this was the goal she pursued all her life. Isn't it cruel and ruthless in a way?

Youyou sighed softly, she hugged him, "I'm leaving, you take care!"

Jun did not give up his head slightly, and watched her leave.

Then two small dolls slipped from their sleeves and sank into the mud. It didn't take long for the light of the formation to rise up on this grassy slope, and then disappear again.

Although he felt that those evil cultivators were probably not in the mood to trouble him now, there were still some preparations that should be made.

A few days later, the old lady and his wife of the Jun family were sent up the mountain, and Jun did not give up watching the funeral procession from a distance.

The leader is Jun Youdao, who is holding the portrait of his parents, followed by a few young juniors of the Jun family who carry the coffin? Then there were the relatives of the Jun family who helped carry the flags and the farmers in the village.

Watching this scene? Jun does not give up, and his mood is quite complicated.

He suddenly thought of his parents in another world.

Nearly 100 years have passed in this world, but what about that world?

A hint of melancholy? Gradually, it crept up into his heart.

Night? The moon stars are scarce.

Will you not sit on the graves of your parents and give them wine sacrifices? Talking.

"Dad, mother? Rest in peace, don't worry about me? I am a cultivator, and it is also my own choice to embark on this path, which has little to do with you, and you don't feel guilty. ”

"And? I also have a daughter-in-law? It's beautiful, it's virtuous......"

The night breeze gently blows the grass and trees, bringing the sound of rustling.

"Are you urging me? Don't rush me, we cultivators, heirs can't force it? Maybe one day I will be able to live forever! Then what do you want to have children, you say? Come, let's have a drink. ”

Don't you give up and smile? Sit there and chatter.

Then an old voice came from behind him, "Brother? Since you have so much to say to your parents? So why don't you come back and see them? What's the use of talking about it now?"

If you don't give up, you haven't returned? He knew that his brother had brought people with him, but the people he had brought with him were waiting at the foot of the slope with torches, but did not come up.

Jun Youdao held the torch, his steps were quite brisk, but he was not like other old men who were about to die, and the loess was about to be buried to his neck.

"How do you know I didn't come back to see my parents?"

Jun asked rhetorically without giving up his head or looking back, "I have come back, but you don't know it." Daddy knows, but I told them not to tell you. ”

Of course, it was not his deity who came back, but one of his clones.

One of his doppelgangers has been quietly lurking back since he left the sect, just because he was worried that some people would be too disgusting and involve his parents in the matter.

Thankfully, that didn't happen.

When Jun Youdao heard this, he opened his mouth, and finally said sullenly: "Brother, you are so ruthless, even hiding it from me, who is a younger brother." ”

Jun Buqi patted the stones beside him, "Sit down!"

Jun Youdao sat down tremblingly, Jun Bu took the torch and stuck it on the side.

The night breeze gently stirred the flames on the torches, whirring, and the two figures swayed beside the grave, quite a strange feeling of lonely grave night talk.

But neither of them felt anything, and sat calmly.

Jun Bu took a sip of wine and sighed lightly: "We cultivators will be relatively indifferent to family affection, this thing, for us, if we can give it up, if we can't give it up, then what kind of Tao do we cultivate? Isn't it good to go back to reunite with our families and live a life of harmony with Meimei?"

As he spoke, he handed the wine gourd to Jun Youdao, "You can take a sip of this, drinking too much is not beneficial to your body, and taking a sip is just right." ”

Jun Youdao was not polite, took the gourd and poured it down, and then felt the strength of the wine spread in his body, making his whole body warm and instantly driving away the night chill.

"But how can I say that it's also your own brother, don't you really want to at all?"

Jun does not give up silence, if you want to think about it, it must be a lie, people in the cultivation generally look at emotions relatively lightly, everything is casual.

Once forced, the mood will change accordingly, and demons will breed with it.

Seeing that Jun did not give up and did not respond, Jun said again and again.

"I have never met you since I was a child, but I have always grown up listening to your legends, and they always compare me with you, and then tell me one by one, compared to you, I am too far behind! Even my father and mother said the same......

When Jun Buqi heard Jun Youdao's words, he felt a little funny, as if he was hearing a family rebellious ethics drama.

Jun Youdao was also laughing, baring his old teeth, "Originally, I was still a little unconvinced, so I wanted to wait for you to come back one day, and I would compare with you...... But as I grew older, I slowly figured it out, especially after becoming a family and having children. ”

After sighing lightly, Jun Youdao continued: "For a while, it may be because you have been away from home for too long, and your father and mother are old, and they are very worried about you, worried about whether you have ...... That's why I asked me to go to Qinglingguan and ask them to help, to see if I can deliver you a message so that you can come back and guard your filial piety for your grandfather, and they can meet you by the way. ”

Jun Buqi listened silently, Jun Youdao's words changed, and said: "I know, eldest brother, you are not a mortal, you can fly to the sky and the earth, high and high, like a fairy." But my brother doesn't want to get anything from you, big brother! Sometimes when I think about it, I think that I have a big brother living somewhere in this world......"

Jun Youdao choked up a little as he spoke.