Chapter 453 Worship

Yin Xiu and Chu Chenzi sat and talked for a long time in the Taiyuan Hall, and Chu Chenzi also completely confirmed Yin Xiu's identity.

About half an hour later, Yin Xiu again proposed to pay homage to Chu Chenzi's grandfather, that is, Wang Changping.

Chu Chenzi naturally responded with a full mouth, and immediately sent someone to prepare some incense and the like, and then he personally led Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing to Wang Changping's cemetery.

When the three of them came to the cemetery on the top of the mountain, Chu Chenzi quickly pointed to a grave and said, "This is my grandfather's tomb."

Yin Xiu lowered his head to look at the tombstone, and it was true that Wang Changping's name was engraved on it.

"Brother Changping, my younger brother is back to see you..."

Yin Xiu stood in front of Wang Changping's tombstone and said softly to the grave.

Ning Yuejing stood quietly behind Yin Xiu, and she could feel the reluctance and nostalgia that Yin Xiu showed at this moment.

Xiaoman didn't bother Yin Xiu at this time, and stayed obediently on Ning Yuejing's shoulder, looking at Yin Xiu with those small black eyes open.

Xiaopi just squatted at Ning Yuejing's feet, looking very cute.

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, Chu Chenzi sighed slightly, looked at his grandfather's grave with a bit of regret, and then put down the incense, candles, ghost paper and other things in his hand.

Then silently began to clean up some weeds and low trees growing in front of the tombstone.

Yin Xiu stood in front of the grave looking at the tombstone, stood still for a while, and then said to Chu Chenzi: "Let me come. I have been separated from Brother Changping for so many years, and now he is lying here quietly sleeping, let me This old friend who has never paid homage to him in the future will clean up these weeds for him, and cultivate a handful of loess for his resting place..."

A trace of inexplicable sadness gradually rose in Yin Xiu's heart unconsciously.

I thought that after so many years, there were only a few memories of my old friend left in my heart. Especially in my heart, I have already expected that all my old friends must have passed away.

However, at this moment, Yin Xiuzhen was standing in front of the grave of his old friend, quietly looking at the name on the tombstone that made him feel particularly dazzling. A faint sadness still couldn't be restrained in my heart.

Yin Xiu's eyes seemed to reappear the scene when he was young and vigorous and Wang Changping, who was already in middle age, first met. I remembered the pictures of them competing in martial arts and fighting swords, brothers meeting each other, and there was no barrier...

Brother Chang Ping, who was like a modest gentleman back then, full of elegant and free and easy demeanor, seemed to come to his mind yesterday, and he saw it before his eyes. It is his long-sleeping grave.

An old friend from that year. Now the yin and yang are separated. The tomb in front of him, the tombstone, and the loess that buried his bones separated them in two different worlds.

Ning Yuejing, Xiaoman and Xiaopi who were beside Yin Xiu could clearly feel the deep and indelible sentimentality exuded by Yin Xiu.

Ning Yuejing hesitated for a moment, her young and fair face wrinkled slightly. He bit his lower lip lightly. In the end, he stepped forward a little bit and stretched out his small hand to hold Yin Xiu's palm.

"Master..."

Xiaoman and Xiaopi also looked at Yin Xiu and let out a soft cry.

"Kagji."

"Aww."

Xiao Man jumped directly onto Yin Xiu's shoulder, spread out his small paws and hugged Yin Xiu's neck, his big fluffy tail swayed gently from side to side.

Xiao Pi ran to Yin Xiu's feet, raised his head to look at Yin Xiu, rubbed his head against Yin Xiu's calf...

Even Ling who had been hiding in the pocket of Ning Yuejing's trousers couldn't help sticking out his head and blinking those big eyes. Looking at Yin Xiu, he let out a 'babble'.

Yin Xiu looked at Xiaojing and the three little guys. Knowing that they wanted to comfort themselves, they couldn't help smiling, reached out and patted Xiao Jing's little hand holding him, and said, "Don't worry, Master just saw the grave of an old friend, and it's just a little sentimental..."

After finishing speaking, Yin Xiu raised his backhand again and rubbed Xiaoman who was holding his neck on his shoulder. He also smiled at Xiaopi Youling who looked up at him at his feet.

When Chu Chenzi heard Yin Xiu's words, he couldn't help but look up at him, and sighed silently. Immediately, he glanced curiously at Ling who was resting his hands on the edge of Ning Yuejing's trouser pockets.

Before Ling had been hiding and hadn't come out, Chu Chenzi would naturally be a little curious and surprised when he saw Ling appearing suddenly.

But he just glanced at it and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Yin Xiu signaled Xiao Jing to let go of his hand, then squatted down, and took over Chu Chenzi's act of weeding in front of his grandfather's tombstone.

Yin Xiu did not use spells, but used his own hands to pull out the weeds one by one.

Yin Xiu's movements are not fast, and weeding is not the purpose for him, or he is not just weeding, but more of a kind of inner comfort to himself.

I hope this can make up for some of the regrets that I have not been able to say goodbye to my old friends in this life.

While pulling out the weeds in front of the grave with both hands, Yin Xiu gradually felt that his state of mind was constantly undergoing subtle changes while remaining silent.

It's as if something that was missing in the original blank was gradually filled up. Although it is not a sublimation of mood, it does make him feel that he has taken a small step towards a certain goal...

It can be seen that Yin Xiu wants to do this with his own hands, so Ning Yuejing was unconsciously infected by Yin Xiu's emotions and felt a little sentimental. She bit her lower lip and watched him silently remove those weeds and small The trees were pulled down, but they didn't go up to help.

As for Chu Chenzi, because of Yin Xiu's words before, he didn't intervene anymore, and let Yin Xiu clear the overgrown vegetation on the grave by himself.

It took Yin Xiu more than half an hour to completely remove some vegetation. During the whole process, he didn't use any spells, nor did he use even the slightest bit of true essence mana.

After clearing the overgrown vegetation, Yin Xiu repaired the slightly loose soil on the tomb with his hands. After being busy for about an hour, Yin Xiu finally stopped.

After completing this task, Yin Xiu stood in front of the grave, looking at the clean and tidy grave that he had repaired, he could not help but exhale slightly.

It was as if he had finally completed something he had been thinking about for a long time, and he felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation. It was as if a part of the burden on my shoulders was let go, and it became a lot easier all of a sudden.

At this time, Chuchenzi who had been standing by the side suddenly said, "If grandfather can see you removing these weeds and repairing his grave with your own hands, I think grandpa will be very happy." , will be very happy to have such a good friend as you..."

Hearing Chu Chenzi's words, Yin Xiu turned his head to look at him, and said softly: "Brother Changping is free and easy, if he has a soul, I think he will drink wine and dance swords freely, splash ink, and paint in running calligraphy. "

"Ok!"

Chu Chenzi nodded vigorously.

Immediately, Yin Xiu squatted down in front of Wang Changping's tombstone again, took the incense and other things brought by Chuchen from the side, lit a pile of ghost papers and placed them in front of the tombstone, and then lit the incense...

"Brother Changping, it is really a pity in my life that I can't drink with you again in this life, can't see your heroic scribbling of ink, and can't ask you to paint another portrait for my little brother."

"After more than eighty years, now you and I are separated by yin and yang. However, I still hope to tell my elder brother here that there was nothing wrong with my adventure trip back then. Not only have I successfully broken through the shackles of the ultimate cultivation , and now it has reached a realm that we could not have imagined back then..."

"If elder brother has a spirit in heaven, younger brother also hopes that when elder brother hears it, he will be happy for younger brother and drink three hundred cups to celebrate!"

Yin Xiu stood in front of Wang Changping's grave, looked at the tombstone very solemnly, and said.

Afterwards, Yin Xiu pulled Ning Yuejing to his side again, and said to her: "Xiao Jing, come on, you also offer a few sticks of incense to your uncle."

"Okay, Master!"

Ning Yuejing responded obediently, picked up a few sticks of incense from the side, and threw a lot of ghost paper into the burning pile of ghost paper in front of the tombstone.

After lighting the incense, he bowed respectfully to the tombstone a few times before inserting the incense in his hand in front of the tombstone.

Chu Chenzi also burned some paper money for his grandfather, and put a few sticks of incense in worship.

Afterwards, he talked to Yin Xiu again, took some incense paper money and the like, and walked to the other side to pay homage to his father.

Yin Xiu stayed in front of Wang Changping's grave for a long time, while burning the ghost paper, talking in a low voice, as if he was talking to an old friend.

Most of what he said was the past events with Wang Changping when he was young.

Rather than saying these words he said to Wang Changping, it would be better to say that he said them to himself.

Ning Yuejing took Xiaoman and the others quietly waiting by Yin Xiu's side until after one o'clock in the afternoon, when Yin Xiu left with Ning Yuejing and Chu Chenzi and returned to Taiqing view.

After returning to Taiqing Temple, Chu Chenzi immediately had some lunch prepared for Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing.

After lunch, Chu Chenzi sat with Yin Xiu and drank some tea, took a rest for a while, and then said: "Uncle, there are many calligraphy and paintings left by my grandfather, would you like to take a look? "

In terms of seniority, Yin Xiu is indeed worthy of Chen Zi's 'uncle'.

Many of the paintings and calligraphy left by Wang Changping were related to Yin Xiu, so he asked Yin Xiu to take a look at those paintings and calligraphy.

"Also!"

Yin Xiu really wanted to see some of the figure paintings Wang Changping drew for him back then, especially the letters he sent to Wang Changping. It can be regarded as seeing things and thinking about people.

Back then, Yin Xiu didn't have a storage ring, and it was impossible for him to take the letters sent to him by Wang Changping or others when he went to the realm of comprehension, so he naturally didn't keep them. (to be continued ~^~)

PS:  Today is the winter solstice. . . However, the box lunch the author just ate. . . .