Douluo's My Name Naruto

Chapter 85 First Encounter
"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I thought I would come back soon, but I didn't expect it to take so long. At that time, I even boasted that I ran a few times a day. You didn't laugh at me, did you?
That Qin, Aoqin is the soul sage who came out of our village, did you leave anything behind?It's a dragon, I didn't expect it, I'll tell you secretly, that dragon has a big background and is very powerful, so I didn't come back so soon.

Of course, your grandson is even better. He slashed the dragon with his hand and absorbed its soul ring. I am now a soul sect. Look, this is my fourth soul ring. It is black and it is ten thousand year level.Pretty, right? "

On the dirt road, old Jack was lying on Taolong's back, listening to him talk about his experiences during this trip.

At this time, with Tao Long deliberately speeding up his pace, they were much ahead of the main force.

Tao Long also summoned a soul ring, and the yellow, purple, purple and black halo surrounded the grandfather and grandson, and Old Jack nodded happily.

"Let me just say, the ancestor is a soul sage, and must have left a lot for our descendants. Xiaolong, you have to keep working hard, grandpa is waiting for the day you become a soul sage!"

"I know, I know, take care of your health when you are old, let alone the soul sage, maybe in a few years your grandson will become a titled Douluo, and the title will be Jack at that time, what do you think, grandpa?"

Old Jack patted Tao Long's head vigorously, blowing his beard and staring:

"Brat, you're talking nonsense. I'm in good health, and I can live another ten or twenty years! Also, there's no one named Jack Douluo, it's weird."

Jack Douluo?Taolong thought about it, and it seemed to be pretty good.
How about just calling Jack Altman?

Hehe, I told old Jack before that he must be stronger than Soul Sage, but he still didn't believe it.Now he talked about the Title Douluo, but he didn't refute it anymore.

After all, the talent is compelling, and the light of 24k pure gold cannot be concealed!
The grandfather and grandson were talking, and they had already walked thirty miles away to the cemetery where the villagers buried their relatives.

Speaking of it, there are many funeral procedures in rural areas, setting tables to entertain guests, crying for spirits, and according to the rules, juniors have to kneel in front of the door to welcome guests.When Tao Long first came, he met Tang San at such a banquet.At that time, he was in a bad mood and was in a state of autism all day long. After being adopted, he stayed in the house all day long, and was still dragged away by old Jack.

As soon as he arrived at the door, there were groups of people coming. In the crowd, Taolong let go of the hand of the old man, and saw a chubby little guy of four or five years old who was also learning to kowtow to welcome guests. After staying in that place for a long time, it made the child cry, and his mood became more relaxed.

But the good times didn't last long, and he was dragged away by the old Jack who heard the news.Entering the farmyard, at the round table on the farthest side, I saw a bunch of children sitting and playing around, among them was Tang San, who was very conspicuous, with a straight body, showing a sad expression when he knocked on the right, If it weren't for the constant packing movements in his hands that ruined the beauty of all these, he would have thought that there were friends who had been trafficked into this world just like himself.

Tao Long thought it was very interesting, so he asked:

"Grandpa, what's the name of that little boy?"

"He, his name is Tang San, and his father is a blacksmith in the village. Hey, I get angry when I mention that guy. I've been idle all day, so I know."

Tao Long didn't listen to what was said later, he was shocked for a while, and rushed out, running to Tang San's side.

Tang San was taken aback, subconsciously took the cloth bag containing all kinds of pasta and snacks behind his back
"Hello, you are?"

Tao Long opened his mouth, but he didn't know where to start. Seeing Tang San's movements, he pointed at the back of his head.
"Your father is here!"

"Father? Are you here for a drink?" Tang San didn't expect this boy of the same age as him to lie to him. Although he didn't know him and looked unfamiliar, but to be honest, he usually didn't play with those children in the village. , looking at it, it's all strange.

Watching Tang San turn around, saying that it was too late and then too soon, Tao Long snatched the bag, turned and ran!

Feeling that his hand was empty, Tang San hurriedly turned his head, and was shocked to find that Taolong had already run more than ten meters away.
"Hahaha, remember, I'm the one who robbed you today. I don't want to change my name when I'm going, and I don't want to change my surname when I'm sitting. That's true for Taolong."

Tang San was left alone in a mess in the wind, stunned. From that moment on, his three views were completely refreshed, and he also remembered the name Taolong forever.

"Stop, don't run!"

Hahaha, thinking of this, Taolong couldn't help laughing.

The old Jack on his back was puzzled by his smile, just about to pat Taolong on the head, hesitated for a moment, patted his grandson on the shoulder, and said:
"Xiaolong, what are you laughing at all of a sudden, it's scary to go to the cemetery. It can't be that this trip hurts the brain."

Hahahaha hiccup...

The laughter stopped abruptly, Tao Long smacked his mouth, unable to continue laughing.

Reluctantly said:
"Grandpa, I've said it all, I'm fine. It's just that I suddenly remembered a happy thing."

"Be serious, today is a big day for ancestor worship."

On the barren beach behind the field is a cemetery specially planned by the village. In the past, the conditions were average. It was just a small bag of earth buried hastily, and a piece of wood was not engraved. It was just used as a sign to find the right person (ghost) when worshiping ancestors. After a few years, it has been rested and refined. Most families will build a square frame with earthen bricks to surround their ancestral graves, and invite craftsmen to erect a stone tablet with the names of the deceased relatives engraved on it.

Generally speaking, when a relative dies in the family, the coffin will be placed in the mourning hall. After three days of solemn mourning, the villagers will blow the suona and bury it underground.Of course, unlike the previous life, this world where religious business is monopolized by the Wuhun Temple obviously has no living space for Taoist priests and monks. It is just a few old people wearing masks symbolizing ghosts and gods, mourning and sending the dead away.

Old Jack has a very high proficiency in this kind of thing.Tao Long asked him what he was shouting for, and he said that he was singing songs with some old brothers to bless the death of souls.

So it's not that howling ghosts and howling wolves is a necessary procedure for funerals, but in fact, it's because you sing like this.

All right, as long as the old man is happy.

Slowly, the crowd gathered.

In the vast cemetery, there are gusts of afternoon wind, bringing comforting coolness to those who travel far.Those lying here, I don’t know how many people are still living in the hearts of their loved ones.

What's more, they probably didn't even leave their names...

Paper money was flying all over the sky, and the ashes of the burning fire were also gone with the wind.Everyone came together, but they did not leave in groups. There are many tombstones, so it will naturally take more time.

Suddenly, Tao Long remembered a question

"Grandpa, Qin, where is he buried?"

old jack shook his head
"It happened hundreds of years ago. Ashes return to ashes, and dust returns to dust. No one knows about it."

(End of this chapter)