Chapter 1183: The Mulberry Tree
16_16409 Chapter 1183 Mulberry Tree
“...... , Mr. Di asks for benevolence, life and death, no regrets, must smile Jiuquan, Boss Di should not be too sad. ”
Di Yuanfang sat motionless in front of Di Pingyu's tomb for half an hour, Feng Rushan couldn't help but step forward and sit down, and poured a glass of wine for himself and Di Yuanfang.
Di Pingyu was too ill, although Di Yuanfang tried his best, he was still powerless, and in the evening after they came to Yilan Village for 10 days, Di Pingyu quietly left this land he loved deeply, with a satisfied smile on his face.
Seven days have passed since Di Pingyu's funeral, according to the habits of Yilan Mountain, Di Pingyu is considered to be in the ground, they are ready to return to Qingtian City tomorrow, Di Yuanfang came to the tomb to say goodbye, and Feng Rushan accompanied him.
"Huh, thank you, Lord Feng, Senior Uncle Murong, I'm fine. My father is a strong man all his life, and he never bows to others, I remember when I was a child,......。 ”
The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to raise but does not wait, Di Yuanfang is in good spirits, but he looks like he is suddenly ten years old.
“...... , Haha, actually, Uncle Murong, you see, there are a total of 3,688 mulberry trees here, my father is much stronger than me, if he can have thirty mulberry trees in front of my grave on the other day, I will be satisfied, hehe, it is too late in this life, in the next life, I will definitely listen to my father, and teach honestly in Yilan Mountain. Lord Feng, Uncle Murong, thank you two, let's go. ”
Di Yuanfang picked up the wine glass, lightly spilled it on the ground, laughed, and slowly stood up.
The deceased is gone, and life must go on.
"Three thousand six hundred and eighty-eight. Feng Rushan, when I die, how many mulberry trees can there be in front of my grave? I know that there will be many more mulberry trees in front of the graves of my senior sister and Xiaoqing than mine. ”
Murong Xuefei's whole body shook slightly, and she stood there in a daze, motionless, and in her blank eyes, there was a complex feeling, as if she sighed, seemed to be happy, seemed to be remembering, seemed to be sad, seemed to hesitate, seemed to be unwilling, seemed to be proud, and seemed to be nothing.
"Hehe, Boss Di, City Lord Zheng, you go back first, this place is very quiet, I will stay to greet Uncle Shi for a few days, and when Uncle Shi wakes up, I will go back to Qingtian City by myself." Mr. Di's legacy is endless, please accept my Fengrushan worship. ”
"That's okay! Uncle Shi, this is another epiphany?"
Feng Rushan shook his head at Zheng Zhixiang and Di Yuanfang, and solemnly bowed to Di Pingyu's tombstone.
Yilan Mountain customs, people often carry a mulberry tree in front of the tomb of the deceased to express their respect and sorrow, however, to do this, generally are their own close to the descendants, or, sincerely respect the character of the deceased, most of the tombs, more than a dozen mulberry trees, considered normal, many, but only thirty or fifty, even if it is a great king, princely generals, can be more than a hundred, and their descendants are enough to be proud. And Di Pingyu's grave is located on a small hillside, and as far as the eye can see, the newly loaded mulberry trees all over the mountains can already be called a miracle.
A breeze blows, and the new greenery sways all over the mountain, radiating infinite vitality.
"Congratulations to Senior Uncle Murong!"
"Congratulations to Lord Feng!"
Zheng Zhixiang and Di Yuanfang are both knowledgeable people, so they naturally understand that epiphany is hard to come by, and after gently congratulating them, they leave quietly and harmoniously.
"Boss Di, Murong Xuefei, he can comprehend life and death at a young age, he is really a strange person,......。! ”
"Entering the Tao between life and death, Murong Xuefei is so qualified, but she is not even a red-armored warrior, hehe, is it difficult to pretend to be a purple-armored warrior! Even acting in a play is so arrogant, so unscrupulous, how did Murong Xuefei and Feng Rushan come together? I don't know which way Xiaoqing and Senior Sister are immortals? Senior Sister, whose senior sister is it, Feng Rushan's senior sister or Murong Xuefei's senior sister?......。 ”
Zheng Zhixiang came to Yilan Mountain, the main purpose is to observe Feng Rushan and Murong Xuefei's conduct and personality at close range.
Zheng Zhixiang is also already the pinnacle of the purple armor warrior, if there is an opportunity, for example, a deep epiphany, to advance to the rank of black armor warrior, hope, there is still there, although he is 160 years old, slightly, a little older.
Di Pingyu and Zheng Zhixiang are of the same age, they are both purple armor warriors, but their experiences are completely different, the mulberry trees in front of Di Pingyu's tomb all over the mountains also brought Zheng Zhixiang a huge shock, and he also had a lot of insights, but what he had an epiphany was a young girl like Murong Xuefei, which made Zheng Zhixiang have to sigh, people are indeed different, some people, by nature, are more favored by God than others.
Of course, what Murong Xuefei perceives is not life and death, but perseverance, or in other words, staying behind, Zheng Zhixiang doesn't know this.
"Hehe, Uncle Murong is talented, does not lose the heart of a child, acts unrestrained, chic and elegant, is really not a person in the world, this time I have a feeling, it is the honor of my Yilan Mountain, and it is also the blessing of Lord Feng,......。 ”
Di Yuanfang himself, although his cultivation is very hard, his cultivation qualifications are mediocre, and he is extremely envious of Murong Xuefei's epiphany.
"Pure heart, isn't it stupid! Hehe, stupid and unreasonable, this kind of person, the vast majority of them have been hacked to death early, in the world, there are really not too many, and if there are more, it will be chaotic,......。 ”
Zheng Zhixiang has personally experienced Murong Xuefei's unrestrained behavior, to be honest, that kind of experience is not pleasant, but of course he will not compete with Di Yuanfang.
He is the deputy city lord of Optimus City, and he naturally hates the so-called "floating dust" thorn.
......
"Well, the whitebait in Bingtan tastes good, but your craftsmanship is too poor, far worse than that, Alain. Feng Rushan, how long do you estimate it will take for Murong to have an epiphany this time?"
Next to the black water ice pool, Xiaohong pretended to take a pair of chopsticks, awkwardly sandwiched a piece of fish from the small pot, and nodded with satisfaction.
In fact, although the silver ice fish is famous, the main reason is that the fish itself is rare and delicious, and the cooking is extremely simple, thrown into the pot, plus seasoning, cooked, and it will be alive as soon as it is qiē, but Xiaohong is the first time to use chopsticks, and she is not familiar with the business, so she is afraid that Feng Rushan will laugh at her.
As for why Xiaohong wants to practice eating with chopsticks, this, if you talk about it seriously, the reason is complicated, if you don't say it seriously, it's very simple: I'm happy.
"I guess, Xiaohong, I guess your piece of fish will fall off!"
"Smack!"
Before Feng Rushan's words fell, Xiaohong was careless, and trembled inexplicably, and the fish on the chopsticks really fell back into the pot, splashing a few drops of fish soup, one of which flew to the tip of Xiaohong's nose.
"Ha-ha-ha!"
Feng Rushan couldn't help laughing.
On the same day, when Di Yuanfang and Zheng Zhixiang left, Feng Rushan invited Murong Xuefei into the Tingxue Building to settle down, and after another three days, Di Yuanfang and Zheng Zhixiang returned to Qingtian City, and Feng Rushan, because he wanted to give Murong Xuefei "Dharma protection", had to stay.
Naturally, he couldn't stay in Yilan Village to swagger around, so he found a no-one hill next to the Heishui Ice Pool, Xiaohong ate the silver ice fish last time, and was greatly admired, and wanted to have another enjoyable time, Feng Rushan pestered her, so she had to go into the water and catch two by herself.
Unexpectedly, although the silver icefish is inconspicuous, it is not easy to catch.
In fact, there is no special place for the silver ice fish, that is, it lives under the water three zhang deep, and rarely comes up to the water, but Feng Rushan relies on himself to catch fish under the water with his hands, which is much more difficult than he imagined.
Diving in Gangxing Shenzhou is different from the mainland of China.
It took him three days to catch two of them, and he naturally listened to a lot of gossip from Xiaohong.
As for the time of the epiphany, this, no one can tell, Feng Rushan definitely can't estimate it.
"Phew, Feng Rushan, you crow's mouth! Wait a minute, you can change me a pair of suitable chopsticks, these pairs are too thick,......。 ”
Fortunately, the temperature next to the black water ice pool is very low, and the fish soup is not too hot, but the greasy sticking to the nose is a little uncomfortable, Xiaohong took out a small pink napkin to wipe her nose, and continued to deal with the remaining fish.
"Haha, Xiaohong, you, cough, cough, Xiaohong, Uncle Shi has been married for more than 20 years, I have never had the opportunity to calm down and practice for a day, this epiphany, I estimate that the time will not be short. Xiaohong, you don't know, Uncle Shi and Xiaoqing, they have been awkward since they were children, this time they were stimulated by Di Pingyu's 3,000 mulberry trees, hehe, if Uncle Shi can pass this level, the possibility of advancing to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant is not small, and we have a little more self-protection power,......。 ”
Feng Rushan thought it was very funny to Xiaohong's pink napkin, and he wanted to laugh every time he saw it, but the small napkin was Xiaohong's taboo, and he was afraid of Xiaohong's temper, so he hurriedly talked nonsense.
"Hmph, Murong is a narcissist, what is she better than Xiaoqing, even her senior sister is much stronger than her,......。 ”
Wang Ruqing has never been out of Fengjiabao for half a step, but Murong Xuefei refuses to squat quietly at home for ten days and a half months, always scurrying around outside, the gains and losses, Xiaohong naturally doesn't care, but outsiders, there must be some sayings, these statements, Murong Xuefei doesn't care on the surface, but in fact, what do you think in your heart, hehe, three thousand mulberry trees and three mulberry trees, is there a big difference?
Maybe it's big!
Xiaohong ignored her lazily.
“...... , Feng Rushan, you practice dew husband and wife skills with Murong every day, but you didn't learn a little from Murong, and one day you will have an epiphany and get rid of that damn Ten Thousand Demon Blood Curse......。 ”
However, no matter how bad Murong Xuefei was, Xiaohong had nothing to say about her cultivation qualifications.
Most of the Yuanying True Monarchs have been stuck in the bottleneck of the early stage all their lives, even if the genius disciples in the top sects, one qiē shun lì, from the early to the middle of the Yuan Infant, it usually takes about 100 years, Murong Xuefei has just been married for 20 years, and it can really be said that it is a miracle that she can really advance to the middle stage, however, her situation is obviously not replicable, and Xiaohong does not think it is a big deal.
Of course, it is always a good thing that Murong Xuefei can advance to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant