Chapter 481: Liquidation
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The lights in front of the mourning hall were bright, and many men, women and children dressed in filial piety clothes raised their heads at this moment and looked at the courtyard with teary eyes one by one. The person who came was dressed in a gray robe, stepping on the clouds, and his bearing was dusty. This is a young man, with swordsman's eyebrows and starry eyes, but at this time his face is expressionless, he looked at the spirit card in a daze, slowly stopped, and actually looked up to the sky and sighed.
"I'm still late......" Lin Yi, who came all the way, suddenly sank his nervous heart when he didn't arrive at the county seat. Yuan Qing's mansion is full of vegetarianism, how can he hide his divine sense. Seventy-three years have passed since the last separation, and I was afraid that Yuan Qing would have a change, so I hurried here, who would have thought, it was still a step too late.
A close visitor greeted him, arched his hand, and then shouted: "Visitor, please come forward to pay respects......"
As if awakened by the shout, Lin Yi was about to speak, only to see a white-bearded old man dressed in linen and filial piety come forward, look him up and down, couldn't help but take a step back, and asked in surprise: "Is the honorable guest surnamed Lin?"
Lin Yi didn't care about the old man's expression, but looked at the black coffin silently. In the coffin lay an old man with a bright head, his eyes were tightly closed, and he had a somewhat majestic demeanor, still having the appearance of a young man when he was young. Who would have thought that turning around would be seventy-three years past, and that day's parting after drinking would become an eternal secret......
"But ...... is Uncle Shi now?" the old man looked nervous when he asked again.
Hearing the sound, Lin Yi turned around, and his eyes fell on the jade pendant hidden in the other party's chest. Yesterday's Huangkou child, looking back, has become an old man. He nodded slowly and said, "I'm Lin Yi, you are Yuan Qing's eldest son, Yuan Yi ......?"
"Ah! Sure enough, it's Uncle Shi who is here...... the old man exclaimed, and he already knelt on the ground with a "plop", crying: "I am Yuan Yi, and my father has been talking about your old man's ...... before he died" He cried without stopping, and many descendants of Yuan Qing in front of the mourning hall "hula" surrounded him and knelt together. All of a sudden, Yuan Fuzhong cried loudly.
I had never encountered such a situation, looking at the sad Yuanqing family, and the true feelings revealed when I met him, Lin Yi, who was at a loss, his eyes suddenly turned red.
Yuan Qing, it turned out that when the young man who kept laughing all day long, determined to break through in Great Xia, no one could have imagined what would happen in the future. After decades of wind and rain, with the flick of his fingers, he has branched out here and achieved everything that belongs to him.
People have this life, very lucky!
With a light sigh and a return to normalcy, Lin Yi walked to the spirit, spilled three glasses of sake, and then turned around. Looking at the crying crowd in front of him, he groaned for a while before he said, "Let's wait for the festival to change!"
Yuan Yi hurriedly got up from the ground, arched his hand and said: "Uncle Shi rarely goes home once, please stay for a few days......" Seeing that Lin nodded and agreed, he was busy leading the way in front......
In a quiet room in the backyard, there was no one else, only Yuan Yi accompanied his uncle and ancestor.
Lin Yi looked at the scroll on the wall and was distracted. It was a sea boat breaking through the waves, and there were four people standing facing the wind, all of them vividly painted. There were two people standing in front of him, Zhen Yuanzi and he Lin Yi, and on the side were Yuan Qing and Yuan Feng.
"With the blessing of my uncle and ancestor, I have my Lanling Yuan family...... My father and mother have mentioned more than once that your old man is an immortal and once hugged me with his own hands...... Daddy said every time he drank, why didn't you come to see him...... And draw this portrait, I have to look at it for an hour or two every day, and tell my children and grandchildren, don't forget the big businessman, don't forget the appearance of my uncle and ancestor...... "Yuan Yi, who is over seventy years old, is crying with a child behind Lin Yi.
Lin Yi turned around and was full of emotion. He didn't know how to comfort Yuan Yi, sighed, and said, "It's seventy-three years to say goodbye, and I didn't expect it...... I wonder when your father will be buried?"
"It was supposed to be buried tomorrow, but my father said on his deathbed that he wanted to go home, and he wanted his uncle to take him home......" Yuan Yi's expression hesitated.
After thinking about it, Lin Yi said: "Why bury bones, there are green mountains everywhere in life! Let your father accompany your mother, a large family, there must always be a place to worship." I'll go back and set up a well-dressed mound for Yuan Qing, forget it about his wish!"
Yuan nodded yes, and praised Uncle Zu for his thoughtfulness. Lin Yi said again: "You don't have to worry about me when you handle the funeral, and when you leave, I will go to see him......
Three days later, Lin Yi summoned Yuan Yi, left dozens of jade talismans for him, and took away a set of Yuan Qing's clothes. He explained that the other party did not need to be publicized, and then left quietly......
Outside the county town, in front of the tomb where Yuan Qing and Xie Shirong were buried together, Lin Yi sat silently for a day and drank wine silently for a day. When night fell, he said, Yuan Qing, go home with me!
The autumn night was windy, and a whimper blew in front of the grave......
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Five days later, at dawn, Lin Yi came to Beiji Island. The largest island north of Great Bactria is a must-stop place to return home. He didn't want to revisit the old place, not to mention, it was a sad place.
The divine consciousness overflowed the docks, overflowed the market town, and the figures of several monks appeared. As soon as Lin came to the gate of a courtyard, his eyes flashed with redness, and then he said, "Shu Guan accident person is visiting-" His voice was not high, but it passed through the courtyard formation and reached the ears of several monks inside.
In the morning, the flickering light in front of the courtyard gate is very eye-catching. Immediately, a Qi cultivator opened the courtyard door. Xu had a predecessor coming, and the people in the courtyard did not dare to slack off, so someone came out to greet him. Unexpectedly, before this Qi cultivator could speak, he was grabbed by someone and flew up.
The hapless monk had no time to struggle, only to feel that the object in front of him had changed, and he was already in the middle of a forest. And standing in front of him was a young man, whose cultivation was unfathomable, which made people jealous.
The Qi cultivator hurriedly told the truth what he knew, and handed over the identity jade plate. Seeing that the other party turned into a gust of wind and left, he breathed a sigh of relief. And an hour later, a transmission note from Jihai Sect made the person who was going back to his residence break out in a cold sweat, and immediately dispelled the idea of telling people what happened to him.
The Shu steward of Jihaizong was killed. A monk in the middle of foundation building was infiltrated into Jihaifeng's protective formation by the enemy, and was quietly killed in his own cave mansion. It is said that there is still a sentence left in the cave house, those who ignore people's lives will die......
After Ji Haifeng had this incident, the people of Ji Haizong were helpless about it. Its sect master was just a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, and he didn't dare to make mistakes, so he had to strictly guard his disciples......
With the help of the identity jade card of a qi cultivator, he quietly infiltrated Jihai Peak, and after killing someone, Lin Yi left by himself. The person he wanted to kill the most was the old horse, but he still didn't succeed. Time is a ruthless knife, urging people to grow old and also killing people.
Flying all the way north, when he met the island, Lin Yi stopped to rest for a while, and then continued to move forward.
Half a month later, on the Sanshui Peak of Huzhu Island, in front of the head of the family's cave, a strange wind blew, and then a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Lin Yi who escaped from the wind.
There is a faint aura all around, and the scenery here is also good! Lin Yi looked around with his hands behind his back, like a person who travels to the mountains and enjoys the scenery. It's just that there was a faint tiredness in his expression.
It's really tiring to just use the wind escape technique to hurry. But he hadn't really stayed away from Great Xia yet, and Lin Yi still didn't want the sword to fly. Perhaps, after leaving this Huzhu Island, it will be easier!
Sensing the movement behind him, Lin Yi turned around. After a burst of clouds and mist, an old man walked out of the cave, his expression was full of surprise, and he arched his hand and said: "I don't know that the distinguished guest has come to the door, Zheng has missed the welcome!" He turned to ask again with doubts: "It is rude for Daoist friends to come uninvited, and they broke into my cultivation forbidden land......"
"Are you Zheng Qingquan?" Lin Yi's expression was a little indifferent, as if he was talking to a passerby.
The old man held his long beard in his hand and looked up and down at the uninvited guest again, but he couldn't see through the other party's true cultivation. His face sank, and he said, "I am Zheng Qingquan, the head ......of the Zheng family, I don't know where my friend comes from, and who is his name?"
Looking at the old man's bluffing appearance, Lin Yi raised his hand and threw over a jade slip and said, "It's good if it's you! Wei Cong is just a villain who deceives the teacher and destroys the ancestors and betrays the mountain gate!
"This is my family's letter from Zheng Yuan......" Putting down the jade slip in his hand, Zheng Qingquan looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment, and asked, "Are you ......" The other party curled the corners of his mouth coldly and said, "I am Lin Yi!"