Mo Yan sat on the pear blossom round chair, looking a little lonely and a little sad.

Xue didn't say anything, just watched him reminisce about the past, thinking that he was thinking of his relatives in the past, and he missed it in his heart.

Family, love, and the love of flesh and blood, which is thicker than water, how can it be so easy to give up, even if nearly two hundred years have passed, now Mo Yan recalls the bits and pieces of the past, as if it happened yesterday.

It's a pity that time has passed, and the Ji Mansion is still the former magnificent Ji Mansion, and the people who once lived in it have long since turned into a three-foot mound of soil, and they can no longer be chased, which makes people feel sad and sad!

Mo Yan closed his eyes and recalled for a while, Xue Buyu saw that the corner of his eyes was slightly moist, as if a crystal teardrop was beating slightly, and he no longer looked at him, looking out from the carved window, looking at the dazzling sunlight outside.

After a while, Mo Yi eased up, pulled his hand at the corner of his eye a few times, blinked vigorously, and smiled at Xue Buyu: "Look at me, I'm getting old, and I'm becoming sentimental!"

Xue Buyu wrinkled his brows, looked at Mo Yan's smiling face with sadness, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, seven emotions and six desires are human nature, and we are not six pure immortals, how can we have no desires and no desires?"

Mo Yan nodded slightly, thinking of the words that the master explained when he entered the mountain, and decided to warn the junior brother again.

"Xiaoyu, although we have not become immortals, we must have six pure roots to seek immortals, and we must have no desires!"

Xue Buyu nodded yes, but he was a little unimpressed.

It is said that seeking immortals should abandon the distracting thoughts in your heart, and you have no desires and no desires, so isn't it a desire to ask for immortals?

But the senior brother earnestly told him, also for his own sake, and it was inconvenient to refute his face, so he could only nod yes.

"What the senior brother said, the junior brother kept in mind. But how did the senior brother get up the mountain?"

Mo Yi pointed at Xue Buyu and smiled, "You, you, you can't forget this stubble." Later, I was convinced that there were gods in this world, maybe it was because of my father, and I wanted to be pure.

So he said goodbye to his family in tears and went out to seek the truth. I was fortunate to meet Master and bring him back to the mountain, so I have this little practice today. ”

"Did you go home later?" Xue Buyu couldn't help but ask again.

He had countless questions in his heart, and he wanted to find out the answers, but the more he sought to purify his cultivation, the more things he would do, and there was not much opportunity to calm down and think about things.

"Yes, of course. Twenty years after I went up the mountain, I learned a little, traveled down the mountain, and came back to see my family. God is blessed and blessed, and relatives are here. ”

After speaking, his face showed a sad look again, "Later, when I went home, there was only one younger brother left in the family, who was more than eighty years old at the time. ”

Xue Buyu is also a little concerned, a hundred years of life, like a white horse, he will enter old age in the blink of an eye.

Since ancient times, how many people have abandoned their wives and children, begged immortals and asked, but in the end, it was just a dream and nothing came of it.

The two didn't speak again, just sat in a daze and thought about the way out, when at this time, Chun Tao's delicate voice came from outside the door: "Ancestor, uncle, grandfather, they are here." ”

When the two of them heard this, their faces returned to seriousness and became indifferent.

Mo Yan said to the door, "Let them in!"

Two huge hollow carved doors were gently lifted up a little, two middle-aged people in Chinese costumes in their forties, one left and one right, slowly pushed the door to both sides, and there were more than forty people wearing various styles of brocade silk outside, standing outside with their heads bowed.

"Come in!" Looking at these people outside, strange and familiar faces, Mo Yi put on the posture of the ancestor.

Several old men who had passed the age of antiquity trembled and trembled on crutches, and with the support of the people around them, they slowly walked to six feet in front of Mo Yan, grabbed the simple and elegant crane head cane and knelt down slowly, kowtowed, and shouted loudly: "Bow to the ancestors." ”

A large number of people knelt down in unison, and shouted, "Bow to the ancestors." ”

The voices are old, immature, male, female, rich and sharp, but they are all full of surprise and worship.

All sorts of voices converged in one place, almost knocking the roof over.

Mo Yi looked at the many children and grandchildren in front of him, and his heart was also mixed, after so many years, he was also old, and he also sat on the top and accepted the kowtow of the babies.

He stretched out his right hand and said, "Get up." It's winter, and it's weirdly cold on the ground. ”

A few little dolls got up from the ground and looked at him and smiled.

The white and tender face was full of curiosity, as if asking, what is the origin of this uncle, grandfather, grandfather, so many elders kowtow to him.

The adults next to the child saw that the old man in front of him was still kneeling respectfully, and hurriedly slapped the child's buttocks a few times, snapped, and pulled the child down and knelt obediently.

A few troublemakers were still unconvinced, hiding behind the crowd, tilting their heads from the cracks in the crowd and secretly looking at Mo Yi with a hippie smile.

Mo pulled his face and said, "What I said doesn't work, can't get up yet!"

Seeing that the ancestor was angry, the few old men below hurriedly got up from the ground with a hum and chirping, and looked at Mo Yi cautiously.

But seeing that he was smiling, where was he still a little angry, he was almost eighty years old, and he showed a shy face and showed only a few yellow teeth left in his mouth, and smiled like a chrysanthemum.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and they all got up and stood in the lobby with their heads bowed.

Mo Yan said to an eighty-year-old man in front of him: "Ji An!

Ji An's eyebrows furrowed on his forehead, his face was full of bitterness, and he said in an old voice: "Ancestor, you have finally come back for a while, and you will stay for a while! ”

Mo Yan bowed with his left hand and said, "No." I have important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay at home. ”

Looking at the old round face that looked like himself, a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, will I become like this in the future?

I thought to myself, but I didn't say it in my mouth.

He covered his mouth with his fist and coughed twice, and said, "I called you here today because I have something to explain to you." ”

Several trembling old men hurriedly bowed down, and the panicked people around them hurriedly stretched out their hands to support them, afraid that they would fall when they bowed.

"The Ji family has also taken root in Chongzhou City for nearly a thousand years, and there are countless middle school students and disciples.

But remember, the instrument must be large, and the state of mind must be broad, and if you are not careful, you will ruin your wealth. The Ji family must put the people first and have both talent and morality. ”

After Mo Yan finished speaking, he glanced at everyone in the hall with blazing eyes.

"Follow the teachings of the ancestors!"

The mixed voices sounded in the hall, but they were all loud, and a few voices even roared.

Mo nodded with a smile, very satisfied with their reactions, as for what they will do in the future, that is their business! As a senior, I can only remind, but I can't always supervise.

He turned his head to look at Xue Buyu, and saw that his face was radiant, his eyes were as vast and deep as the stars, his heart moved, and he arched his hand to his junior brother and said, "Senior brother, senior brother wants to ask you for something, I hope you don't refuse!"

Xue Buyu pretended to be a senior master on the side, don't look at his dignified and solemn face, but his heart was already happy.

Hearing Senior Brother call him, he hurriedly responded, "Senior Brother." You just command. ”

Looking at the large number of people in front of the hall, Mo Yan had a trace of closeness in his eyes, and he was a little reluctant, and his expression was very complicated.

After a long time, he said to Xue Buyu: "Senior brother, I didn't want to talk about this matter, but I have some worries about this family in my heart, and I can only open my mouth to you." ”

Xue Bu was speechless, just looked at him quietly, and guessed seven or eight points in his heart.

He is young, and he is sometimes naughty in front of his senior brothers, but his respect for his senior brothers is true.

Mo Yan has never asked him to do something, but today he took it solemnly and brought it up in front of so many family descendants, which must have something to do with them.

Mo Yan also knew that Xue Buyu already knew his request, but since he let the descendants come over, he also let himself know that they were taken care of, and he broke off his thoughts of caring about the family, so he could ask for the Tao with peace of mind in the future!

He said with a straight face: "Senior brother, senior brother is old, and I may not be able to take care of these descendants in the family in the future." ”

When the people below who were standing with their hands down heard this, it was like a thunderclap on a sunny day, and the sky fell!

They all raised their heads and leaned forward, their faces showing anxious, worried, and panicked expressions, and they really didn't want to believe that the ancestor had said such an unlucky thing!

Mo sighed, looking at Xue Buyu's eyes with some helplessness and some implory: "Senior brother, if I am not here in the future, and you are walking in mortal dust again, please take care of this family!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xue Bu silently, like a father pleading with his friend for his child, a little hard, and a little embarrassed.

Xue Buyu sighed in his heart, his senior brother has been away from home for more than 200 years, and he can't imagine that he is still so attached to this place.

But he was still alive and well, why did he say such discouraged words.

He was silent for a while, bowed his hand to his senior brother, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, what my senior brother asked, I will keep in mind. If there is a disaster in his daily Ji family, I will do my best to protect the Ji family. ”

After that, he took out a red-veined and yellow-bottomed talisman from his treasure bag, handed it to Mo Yan, and said, "Senior brother, this thing is a thousand miles talisman. If it's difficult, just light this talisman and I'll rush to it with all my might. ”

Hearing the affirmative answer of his junior brother, Mo pursed his lips, nodded vigorously, with some excitement in his eyes, took the yellow talisman handed over by Xue Buyu, and handed it to Ji An, who was the next one.

You also heard my junior brother's words, this talisman can only be used once.

In the future, you must warn your people not to let them do evil. Otherwise, there will always be the protection of the gods, and it will be impossible to escape the end of destruction!"

Ji An hurriedly knelt down and lay on the ground, and the people behind him knelt down again.

After many years of cultivating, Mo thought that he had almost forgotten about this family, and he didn't have much affection for this family.

How did he know that when he returned to Chongcheng this time, the scenes he experienced at home in the past were vivid, which made him haunted by dreams, and his thoughts were myriad, and he saw that the layout of his home was the same as before, even the rockeries, trees, flowers and plants were the same as at that time.

Sometimes when I wake up from a dream, I see all kinds of familiar arrangements in the room, as if my parents were alive, and when I come back to my senses, I cry more than three or four times.

Now, he is secretly determined to devote himself to cultivation, but he can't give up this home that he grew up in, so he asks Bu Yu to take care of it.

First, he has no worries, and second, future generations can be regarded as having something to rely on.

After making the arrangements, he stood up and said in a loud voice to the descendants who were kneeling on the ground: "In the future, the Ji family will be handed over to you! You must abide by the family motto unswervingly, and don't let the ancestors lose their faces! From now on, I may not come back." ”

When he began to speak, his face was serious, and slowly turned into ardent hope, and in the end, his face showed a trace of loneliness, as if he had completely buried a memory of himself in his heart, reluctant but resolute to bury it!

The faces of the people in the hall showed a sad color, with a strong sadness, and the hall was filled with a sad smell.

Mo Yan waved his hand at them and motioned for them to go out.

The crowd slowly retreated through the wide door.

Although many of those clansmen had never seen this ancestor much, they also slowly paced out step by step.

Mo Yi shouted silently in his heart, two lines of tears flowed out of his face, and said silently, Ji family, we will meet indefinitely!