Wu Family Sword Spirit

Chapter 2643 The Infatuated Man

Chapter 2643 The Infatuated Man
After walking for a long time, my grandfather and I carried Great-grandfather’s coffin to the small courtyard. When we came to this place again, we couldn’t help but feel a bit desolate. Things have changed and people have left the building empty. Great-grandfather I don’t know how many years I have lived here, but it will eventually become a thing of the past.

After putting the coffin down, I was so tired that I collapsed. I have never felt so tired in my life. My clothes were soaked with sweat, and I could squeeze out water. I leaned against Grandpa Gao's coffin and collapsed. Breathing heavily, Qingan girl hurriedly came over to wipe my sweat. On the contrary, it was Grandpa who had a lot of cultivation skills. After putting down the coffin, he didn’t look tired at all, his face wasn’t red, and he wasn’t out of breath. The difference between this cultivator was immediately clear. manifested.

I was really unaccustomed to the fact that I had such a profound cultivation suddenly turned into a useless person. This made me instantly strengthen my confidence. I would rather be a cultivator. At least I would not be like this if I did some hard work. tired.

After grandpa put down the coffin, he started walking around in the small courtyard, his eyes always looking in one direction, not knowing what he was thinking.

Since the white wolf returned to the courtyard, it has been lying next to my great-great-grandfather's coffin, whimpering quietly for a while, and the sound seemed to be crying.

After staying for more than twenty minutes, grandpa turned back, found a hoe and shovel from the yard, handed me a tool, and said: "Let's get started..."

I responded, took the hoe from my grandfather's hand, and walked towards the grave of my great-grandmother.

Grandpa took out the tribute incense and simple tributes from the pocket he was carrying, and placed them next to the tomb of Grandpa Gaozu.

Immediately afterwards, our grandfather and grandson knelt down and kowtowed three times to our great-grandmother. Grandpa said solemnly: "I obeyed the old man's order and buried my great-grandfather and my great-grandmother together. I disturbed my great-grandmother. Don't blame me... …”

After muttering to ourselves for a while, we both got up and started digging the grave.

At the beginning of the movement, the white wolf looked at us back and forth, growled twice, and looked very angry. My grandfather immediately got up and went to talk to the white wolf. After saying a few polite words, the white wolf quickly lay on the ground again, motionless.

Grandpa then returned and, together with me, dug up Grandma Gaozu’s grave.

While my grandfather and I were busy working, Qingan, a girl, walked up to the statue of Grandma Gaozu and looked at it blankly. The statue of Grandma Gaozu was carved by Grandpa Gao himself. It was lifelike, dressed in ancient costumes, and looked like an immortal. The beauty of the sky and the beauty of the country make even a beautiful woman like Qingan Meizi stunned when she saw this sculpture.

I was very weak, so my grandfather did most of the work. He dug his head into the soil without saying a word, as if working hard like this could eliminate the guilt in his heart.

The burial of Grandma Gaozu was not very deep. After an hour, we dug out the coffin. It was a coffin polished with jade corpses. It was very heavy and there were exquisite patterns on it. It should also come from the hands of Grandpa Gao. .

When I dug out the coffin, a bold idea suddenly came to my mind. I really wanted to open the coffin to see what my great-grandmother looked like and whether she was exactly the same as the stone statue outside.

But this thought only passed through my mind for a moment, and I didn’t have the guts to open it up. This was a kind of blasphemy against my ancestors.

After clearing out a large space around Grandma Gaozu's coffin, my grandfather and I climbed up. When we were about to put down Grandpa Gaozu's coffin, Chen Qing'an suddenly said: "Brother Xiaojiu...come here and take a look. This There is a poem on the tombstone."

My grandpa and I were stunned for a moment, and hurried over to have a look, but we saw a few lines of small characters behind the tombstone of Grandma Gaozu, which seemed to be written with fingers, and there were fingerprints on it. These lines of small characters were written vigorously, Very personable, as the saying goes, the words are like the person they are. At first glance, it looks like it was written by my great-grandfather.

The clock is ruthless and the way is sentimental

Yazhai is empty and silent.

The beautiful shadow cannot leave the blue sea and sky

Thoughts also turn into flowers and green trees
Girl Qingan looked at the words behind the tombstone and read them word by word.

When she finished reading, her eyes turned red. She glanced at me and said with some choking: "I didn't expect there to be such an infatuated man in this world. Every word of this poem reveals the love for the deceased." The feeling of longing for her, the flowers bloom and fall, the grass and trees wither, year after year, the longer the time, the deeper I miss her, there is never a moment when I forget her..."

Although my level of education is not high, I can also feel from this poem the feeling of the great-grandfather’s longing for the great-grandmother, and this deep sense of longing hits people’s hearts.

"Old man... you can rest in peace. I will bury you and your great-grandmother together now, so that you will never have to be separated..." Grandpa looked back at Great-grandfather's coffin, and his red and swollen eyes fell again. Tears come.

I sighed, and together with my grandfather, I moved my great-grandfather’s coffin, intending to put it into the tomb and bury it with my ancestors and grandmother.

Before the coffin was lifted, suddenly, a sad laugh filled my ears, coming from all directions. This laughter is not only sad, but also a little crazy, and it moves the Qi field back and forth .

This Qi field is too powerful. If my cultivation is still there, I will have no problem resisting this Qi field fluctuation. But now, under the impact of this strong Qi field sound wave, I feel dizzy, my eardrums are ringing, and I feel A surge of blood surged upwards, and his body suddenly felt sore and weak, and he fell limply towards the ground.

Sister Qingyan dragged me from one side, put one hand on my back, and suddenly felt a warm feeling flowing all over my body, and the urge to spurt blood was relieved a lot .

"Who is it! Come out quickly, otherwise I will be rude!" Girl Qingan held me with one hand, holding the black iron sword across her other hand, and kept scanning her surroundings with her beautiful eyes.

The laughter hadn't stopped yet. He was smiling and laughing, and even had a hint of crying. Being shaken by the sound waves of the laughter, my grandfather also changed his expression, and took out the magic sword from his body.

"Master He Fang...please show up quickly..." my grandfather said solemnly.

The laughter was far and near, and I was laughing and crying. Not long after, a figure moved over with extremely fast movement. One moment, it was hundreds of meters away. In the blink of an eye, it was beside us. .

When I saw clearly who the person in front of me was, I couldn't help but be surprised.

(End of this chapter)

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