Chapter 80: In the reality of memory, it is done
Seeing a glance, saying a word, that is love, love is the eternal topic of everything, this kind of heartfelt emotion, not only human beings, fluttering with the wind of grass and trees, birds and animals, everything, they have a special mood.
It's just that some self-righteous immortal cultivators, or most of them, have forgotten about these and lived for so long that they have forgotten that they have even forgotten that their hearts are unstable. If there are still some emotions, there is only one, that is greed, with greed* self, living too long, feeling that the bigger the world, the more you want to have everything, losing your authenticity, losing yourself.
Because, they can't be satisfied, they are desperate for themselves, their eyes are distorted, there is nothing, so they are desperate to fulfill their wishes, willing to abandon so, only for their own *......
On the contrary, as an ordinary person, it is really beautiful, for a hundred years, in their world, all kinds of things are warmly accompanied, and there are families waiting in the lights......
If you can, Shen Hao's world should be like this, but now, although it is different, but there is still his original heart, the same love, that is a sincere person, the road of cultivating immortals, the road of quiet one's own heart, don't always look back, only to know that you are wrong......
The gray hair is still the gray shirt and square hat when he practiced medicine, which can't cover the gray hair, and the gray hair can't cover it, and the happiness that overflows his face......
He is the old man Shen...... Shen Fangwu.
The faces of the people around were full of happiness, and the smiles became even stronger, and the people in the circle slowly spread a way, and Shen Hao walked over gently. Step by step, the old man Shen was sweating on his face, still kind, showing a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and the wrinkles were a little less, with Shen Hao's footsteps, he also took two steps, as if he was a little trembling, and a family member next to him helped him walk.
"Grandpa Shen. Shen Hao was shocked when he saw this scene, compared with the healthy body of Old Man Shen three years ago, he was very haggard now, as if something big had happened, and he was anxious in his heart, and he walked up quickly to support Old Man Shen.
"It's back, it's back, it's good to be back, kid!" Old Man Shen trembled his hands, and his thin hands, which had been through vicissitudes, slowly stuck to Shen Hao's face and stroked gently.
Shen Hao smiled slightly, and some snorting voices came out, it was happiness, it was the warmth of his heart, staring at Old Man Shen's gray hair and vicissitudes of life were still the same as in his memory, not weather, but kind.
"Grandpa Shen, why are you alone, Ling'er? Where is Ling'er? Why, what about her?" Shen Hao said with a smile, looking around at the beautiful figure in his heart, but he couldn't find anything......
Old Man Shen was immersed in the joy of reuniting with Shen Hao, but when Shen Hao asked about Ling'er, he was shocked, and his body trembled uncontrollably, and the people around him were silent, and the atmosphere was suppressed for the next moment, Shen Hao was slightly stunned, and his face chuckled.
"What's wrong? What about Ling'er? This girl ran away again? I won't come back. Shen Hao said with a smile, but his right hand was put on the back of his head, which was a stubborn smile......
There were big waves in his heart, but Shen Hao was pressed down, this atmosphere, he guessed something, but he didn't want to believe it, but he didn't know, he chuckled and asked Ling'er for a moment, the corners of his eyes were more blurred......
Silence, deathly silence, if Shen Hao didn't know what was going on at the moment, he would have lived all these years in vain, his heart suddenly emptied, the day darkened, and the memories of Ling'er turned into his mind.
It was a beautiful girl, her name was Shen Ling'er......
"Take me there. The voice was hoarse, his heart was torn, the corners of his eyes were blurred, and a drop of crystal fell, but he didn't want to believe that such a lively and cheerful elf would have something, but, it backfired, and what he said was now.
Maybe it was this sad thing, or maybe it was because of Shen Hao, but that Fang Xuelan, a drop of crystal fell on her face.
"Xuan Yunyun, you ......" Old Man Shen raised his head at dusk, his voice trembled, he reached out and grabbed Shen Hao's sleeve, his face was sad, Shen Hao silently grabbed Old Man Shen's dry and thin hand, and smiled slightly when he looked up, but he couldn't cover the pain, and more, it was miserable.
"Come with Grandpa. ”
With a soft sigh, Old Man Shen suddenly became haggard again, he didn't want to turn this happy reunion like this, but he knew that this matter was inevitable, only a long sigh made him hold back a moment of tears with his old bones. And in the next moment, Old Man Shen's cloudy eyes were blurred with tears, and he had been old for more than ten years, it was something he didn't want to believe, and his heart was also in pain......
People were silent and got out of the way, Shen Hao helped the old man Shen, the young man and the old man, the young man helped the old man, as if he was walking through the old man's years, and Shen Hao himself, there were originally three figures, and the silhouette of a girl was missing......
The sadness can't be dispersed, the rest is only loneliness, no one keeps up with Shen Hao and Old Man Shen, except for Fang Xuelan, everyone else returns to their original place in grief, great joy and sorrow, from the moment Shen Hao arrived, it was already doomed......
Along the way, Shen Hao helped Old Man Shen, Old Man Shen pointed in the direction, Fang Xuelan followed silently, it seemed to be a little discordant, but it was also very harmonious, that is, from the perspective of three shadows, because before, there were also such three shadows, but back then, one shadow was still the same, and the other two were very small......
Out of another city gate, through the rice fields, a small wilderness, until a long time, stopped in front of a small forest, the scenery is still the same, but there, there is a small grave......
The wind was blowing, everything was quiet, Shen Hao was suddenly stunned, his heart was torn, he knew that here, once, he had hugged her here......
"This is her wish......" Old Man Shen said in a trembling voice, this is the place where he has come to gaze many times, but he didn't dare to approach, not because he was afraid, but because he was too sad, it was his granddaughter.
Counting the time on his fingertips, Shen Hao's eyes were blurred, as if he remembered that scene when she taught him to know the appearance of herbs one by one. She didn't know about these herbs, but with him, she began to become different, until she introduced them to him personally, and he was happy, but she was even happier.
The leaves rustled, squirming, Shen Hao trembled and walked over, until he walked to the small grave bag and knelt down, caressing the grave bag, as if caressing the face of a distant, very close, naughty little girl, the breeze set off his thoughts with her, smelling the herbs on the grave, he knew them all......
And Fang Xuelan, who saw these with her own eyes, was silent, and her heart hurt when she was silent, looking at Shen Hao's back, the feeling of tearing was like devouring her.
"What's the matter......" Silent laughter, Fang Xuelan's face was pale, she should have understood why she was like this, the throbbing was now extremely strong, her heart was connected with his mood, he was sad and painful, but she was even more torn.
"That's right. The smile was even whiter, the bleak beauty, when he looked at his back, he was more warm at the moment, stepped forward slowly, and gently helped up the old man Shen, the old man Shen felt the little girl next to him, counting the memories, some familiar, Ling'er used to help him like this......
"Ling'er...... It's the old man's fault! The old man's fault!" A moment of distraction, the old man's face was distorted, tears filled his eyes, sadness filled his heart, he had been old for more than ten years, and he was weak.
Fang Xuelan was stunned, the corners of her eyes became moist, and she quietly supported Old Man Shen, no matter how restless Old Man Shen blamed himself, she always ...... Supporting this old man's grief after losing his relatives is just like Ling'er supporting Old Man Shen back then, but this time, it is sad.
"The old man has been practicing medicine for decades and has cured countless people, but he can't cure his granddaughter!"
Torn, self-blame, tears welled up in her eyes, until the qi and blood attacked her heart, a mouthful of blood spurted out, Fang Xuelan's complexion changed, and spiritual power slowly poured into Old Man Shen's body, suppressing the churning of qi and blood. Shen Hao turned his head in the twilight, rushed to the side of Old Man Shen, and directly slapped the storage bag, and a pill for healing appeared, which was divided into four parts by him, and one was divided for Old Man Shen to take.
Old man Shen looked at Shen Hao in a daze, feeling the warmth in his body, he suddenly understood something, two lines of silent tears fell, an old man, he had passed the age of crying for a long time, but now, he couldn't cry...... With a sigh, Fang Xuelan stood up.
"Grandpa Shen, you ...... first Let's go back, I want to ...... with Ling'er Stay a minute. Shen Hao said calmly, looking at Old Man Shen and smiling slightly, very miserable.
After all, he didn't speak, the old man just sighed lightly, glanced at the tomb bag, and after a long time, turned around and left here.
Fang Xuelan glanced at Shen Hao, Shen Hao responded with a smile, she was stunned for a moment, her heart jumped wildly, she turned to look at the grave bag and did not speak, turned around and helped the old man Shen to leave, until she walked away and disappeared from Shen Hao's sight.
"Ling'er ......"
A breeze rose, and a young man, with a youthful smile on his face, turned back, leaving only tenderness in his rippling eyes, and blurred tears, and walked towards the grave, but he didn't know that his chin was full of stubble that grew after shaving...... The gentleman's gathering of righteousness is extremely lawless
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In the reality of the memories in Chapter 80 of the text, it has become a dream, and you can return to the list.