Chapter 560, Yuniang will never leave Xiaoqing!
Dong Qing enjoyed the meal very happily, but her mood was very complicated.
It is not normal for old people to have this flushed face, because it represents a return of light in some sense.
Looking at the increasingly red-faced Village Chief Jack in front of him, his heart felt sour, and the slightly salty tears turned into seasonings, which were quietly mixed into the white rice.
Three days later.
Village Chief Jack left this world at the end of his life with a kind smile on his face and a body that was disease-free and pain-free.
For this old man, seeing Dong Qing again, seeing Dong Qing who is still alive and kicking and healthy, in fact, he is already very satisfied.
In fact, a long time ago, Village Chief Jack wanted to follow in the footsteps of his wife, but he did not choose to leave this world just because he was worried about Dong Qing.
For Chief Jack.
The grandson has grown up healthy and healthy, and now he can stand alone. At the same time, what he has in mind, the path from Saint Soul Village to Notting City has also been repaired, and there are no regrets in life.
Being a person who has death thoughts and feels that there are no regrets in life.
Even if the immortal willow heart has been nourishing his old body for a thousand years, it still can't keep his heart that wants to leave, and he can't keep the village chief Jack who feels that his life has been completed.
actually
If Dongqing really wants to stay, it may not be impossible.
At worst, he forced Ye Ruyin, who was still angry with him, to come here. With her Nine-Hearted Begonia Martial Soul ability, it is still possible to temporarily save the life of Village Chief Jack.
But Dongqing can forcibly keep the people of Village Chief Jack, but he has never been able to alleviate the loneliness of Village Chief Jack. This is not something that can be solved by his company.
the reason is simple.
Village Chief Jack doesn’t need the young eagle that has already flown out, but to come back to accompany his dying old man. What he wants to do most is to go to the underworld to find his former wife.
Now, he has seen Dongqing grow into a holy son of the Wuhun Temple admired by everyone, and won the right to be tax-free for the Holy Soul Village. He really has no regrets in his life.
Even if Dongqing forcibly retains Village Chief Jack, it will only let him live alone for a few more years, looking at the sunset every day and silently thinking about the figure of his wife.
Loneliness is one of the most terrifying forces in the world. How many people often cater to the people around them like a fool in order to get rid of that terrible feeling of loneliness?
So what exactly is loneliness?
Loneliness is always a person's loneliness, no one can really empathize.
Loneliness makes time long, and long time makes loneliness gradually invade the bone marrow.
Loneliness is the normal state of life. There is always a moment when loneliness will suddenly surge. You can escape the night of drunken singing, but you cannot escape the cold and deserted street.
The so-called loneliness means that some people have nothing to say, while others have nothing to say.
In life, we always need company and encouragement, and we cannot really live as an island.
There is a kind of loneliness called the dead of night.
There is a kind of loneliness called tossing and turning.
There is a kind of loneliness called biting cold.
When a person is extremely lonely, he will feel a biting cold from the inside out from the bottom of his heart.
Searching for searching, deserted.
Miserable, miserable, miserable.
Timeline, Douluo calendar, February 14, 2648, Daqing.
Notting City, Holy Soul Village.
It was still under the towering tree, facing the warm and comfortable sunshine above his head, a cute young boy was lying under the tree with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, staring blankly at the blue sky.
Three days have passed so far.
Dong Qing still remembered that night, the last night of Village Chief Jack, his old and cloudy eyes suddenly became energetic, and his dark and deep eyes seemed to penetrate a world.
"Xiaoqing, your grandma has actually been waiting for me to reunite with her."
"Grandma? Didn't she early."
"She has been waiting for me in place."
"Okay, Grandpa, remember to say hello to Grandma for me."
"Yes, although she has never met you, Xiaoqing, she will definitely like Xiaoqing."
"Let's not talk about it anymore. It sounds like grandpa is leaving. Grandpa, do you know that? The road has been repaired. It is paved with white, yellow and black cobblestones. It is very beautiful."
"Of course, that is the hope of our holy soul village. Even if no one can go out of the village in the next few decades, as long as this path is still there, the village still has hope."
Speaking of which.
Village Chief Jack clenched his withered hands, and his old pupils were filled with tears.
"But the village before." Dong Qing puzzled.
Next second.
I saw a pair of slightly withered hands gently pressing on the top of Dong Qing's head.
"Xiaoqing, you are still young, and some people don't understand the world. Except for Su Yuntao, the deacon of the Wuhun Temple, who was willing to come to the Holy Soul Village every year, regardless of wind and rain, to help school-age children awaken their Wuhun for free. The second outsider is willing to come to our remote village with few specialties."
"No way, apart from Brother Tao, there really wasn't a single outsider in our village before?"
"Basically none, except for Tang Hao and Tang San, father and son who chose to settle in the village a long time ago, it's normal for our village not to see a single stranger for a few years."
"Grandpa, if you want more people in the village, I have a way to bring a lot of people to the village!"
"Xiaoqing, don't worry about it. In fact, the village is quite good now, and there is no need for so many outsiders."
"Okay, Grandpa, it's up to you."
This night.
Dong Qing seemed to have sensed something, as if he had noticed something, he did not choose to go back to his room to sleep, but silently guarded the side of Village Chief Jack.
In the early morning of the next day, the birds chirped. Dong Qing looked at Village Chief Jack, who had left this world with a smile on his face. He stood there without saying a word.
for the rest of the time.
No sadness, no sadness, no crying.
Dong Qing dealt with Village Chief Jack's funeral with such a deadpan face, and buried him next to the grandma he had never seen before.
Dongqing did not take back the scepter of the immortal Lingzhi Millennium Willow Heart, and buried it directly beside Village Chief Jack as a funerary object.
At the same time, Dong Qing carved a poem on the tombstone of Jack and his wife with his index finger. This was the last thing he could do for them.
【A poem for lovers in the world】
Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking, never forgetting, lonely graves thousands of miles away, no place to talk, desolate, even if you meet each other, you should not know each other, your face is covered with dust, and your temples are like frost.
Night comes to Youmeng and suddenly returns home, Xiaoxuan window, is dressing up, looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears, expected to be heartbroken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.
What Dong Qing didn't know was.
After he engraved this poem, because of the curse of purifying the blood, he possessed a huge power of faith. At this moment, he seemed to feel the regret in his heart.
This power of faith, which is enough to make a person become a god, turned into a torrent, piercing through the endless space, and fished out a fragile phantom from the depths of the underworld.
And the old phantom who had been staying beside Dong Qing, after he saw this fragile phantom with his own eyes, the floating phantom seemed to solidify a lot in an instant.
I saw their eyes met and quickly recognized each other.
"Old Jack, long time no see, that little boy is."
"Okay, I've only been away for twenty years, and you actually found another young and beautiful woman behind my back!"
"Old woman, what are you talking about here? Xiaoqing is a grandson, not a son."
"That's right, old Jack, I can't have children, I don't have a son at all, so where did you come from as a grandson?"
"To be honest, I don't remember very clearly, but I remember that the day was sunny, Xiaoqing was lying under a big tree, and there seemed to be a beautiful woman not far away, but when I got closer, I couldn't see her again. There is no sign of her."
The old phantom next to Dong Qing, and this fragile phantom, you say each sentence, as if you want to confide all the decades of lovesickness.
But the dead will leave after all
Even with the help of Dongqing's huge torrent-like power of faith, they still cannot violate the laws of heaven and cannot stay in the world forever.
Sensing the rejection of the two of them from heaven and earth, one was old and the other was a fragile phantom, they held hands and walked into the dark passage to the underworld together.
Underworld [A subsidiary plane jointly developed by the evil **** king and the good **** king husband and wife].
In the underworld, countless souls pour into it every day, and there is a set of well-established rules of operation in it, which divides the fate and return of good and evil creatures.
Time is slowly passing by, dusk has come quietly.
"Hurrah" This is the sound of the breeze gently blowing through the treetops.
Dong Qing, who was lying under the towering tree, felt the cool breeze in his ears, and then unexpectedly discovered that he had been basking in the sun for a whole day under the big tree.
"Oh, why am I so sentimental all day long!" Dong Qing shook his head helplessly.
The next moment.
A light blue space vortex opened on the spot, and he slowly walked into his own small world.
As the master of Duntian Shuo, Dongqing has a small world with him.
This small world is very special.
Unless Dong Qing, who is the master of Duntiansuo, turns on the guest authority, foreign beings entering Duntiansuo will fall into a state of stagnant consciousness and senses.
However, if one day Dongqing is strong enough and no longer afraid of outsiders invading the world inside Duntiansuo, he can also open the fully open authority.
After it is fully opened, the small world inside Duntiansuo will slowly give birth to a world full of vitality, a world with life.
certainly.
As Dong Qing, the master of Duntiansuo, he still has the highest authority.
In this small world.
He is the way of heaven, he is the only one, he is the only creator, whoever he wants to die, whoever he wants to live. All kinds of things are only in his one thought.
But to do these things, you must have to recognize the master of Duntiansuo.
It's a pity that with such a powerful Duntiansuo, none of the former Tianhorn ant clan was recognized as the master of the Duntiansuo, and they only regarded it as a very tasteless treasure.
However, because of this, the strong are a bit tasteless, and they can only run away. In the end, Dong Qing, the ninth pure-blooded Skyhorn Ant, was lucky enough to get it.
Of course, no matter how tasteless and impractical it is, the Duntian Shuo is a treasure. Except for Dongqing, a pure-blooded skyhorned ant, no one else is eligible to own it.
If the foreign kings of the perfect world knew that the treasure of Duntiansuo was no less capable than the copper coffin of the third generation and the Daluo sword embryo, they probably would not pursue the Sutra of Immortality.
Escape to the small world inside Tissot, White Jade Palace.
This palace is the only existing building inside Duntiansuo. The whole body of the palace is made of unknown white jade. It is a palace building with an area of one million square meters.
Standing at the main entrance of the palace and looking at it, you can't see the end at all, you can only see rows of palaces.
However, the palace is big, and there are always a few. This palace has ninety-nine halls in total, including one sleeping hall, one kung fu pavilion, and ninety-seven idle halls.
The sleeping hall, this is the place where the female Tianjiao Ant Yuniang suppressed her own body. A transparent crystal coffin, coupled with her remaining soul, firmly suppressed this terrifying body that lost its soul support.
Gongfa Pavilion contains many inheritances of skills from the Tianhorned Ant Clan and the Perfect World, the inheritance of the Indestructible Sutra, and the treasures collected by the Tianhorned Ant Clan.
However, this time.
Dongqing is not interested in studying any treasures. After quickly crossing the kungfu pavilion and entering the bedroom, he looked up at the transparent crystal coffin, and walked to the crystal coffin without haste. Lie down beside me.
He pillowed on her lap and fell asleep again.
This time, he slept soundly.
At this time, the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang opened her eyes and glanced at Dongqing, a hint of distress flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't let Xiaoqing come into contact with ordinary creatures. He is too emotional. This is not a good thing." The female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang secretly thought.
While she was meditating, a lotus lantern was suspended above her head, which was exactly the lotus lantern owned by Dongqing.
The grade of the Baolian Lantern is indeed inferior to that of the little red flag, but the various abilities it possesses are really powerful.
It not only has the ability to heal all wounds, but also to purify almost any curse, and to a certain extent, it can also restore the missing soul.
When the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang and Dong Qing studied the lotus lamp together, and found that it could restore the missing soul to a certain extent, Dong Qing instantly thought of the previous agreement.
Three thousand years, the Immortal Sutra, as long as the Immortal Sutra is cultivated to the fifth level, the boundary between life and death can be reversed, and the female Tianjiao Ant Yuniang can be helped to reshape her soul, resurrect her and fuse her body.
At that time.
The female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang can be fully resurrected, and she no longer has to worry about the birth of a new consciousness from her corpse.
Available now.
With the help of the Lotus Lantern,
Even if Dongqing does not make any progress in strength in the next three thousand years, after fifteen hundred years, the female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang will be restored to a complete soul by the ability of the Baolian Lantern to repair the missing soul.
At that time, the female Tianjiao Yiyuniang can also be fully resurrected. Of course, the premise of all this is that Dongqing is willing to lend the lotus lamp to the female Tianjiaoyiyuniang for use.
After all, the supreme sage Nuwa designated Dongqing as the owner of the Lotus Lantern, not the female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang, whose soul was so incomplete that she almost disappeared completely.
I don't know how long it has passed, but Dong Qing slowly came to life.
He arched in the arms of the female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang, and said with a choked tone: "Yuniang, grandpa is really gone. I will never have a grandpa again."
"Don't worry, your grandfather has no regrets about leaving, and he left with his lover." The female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang patted Dongqing's back lightly.
Because of the strong nature of the soul, even if there is only a trace of soul left in the female Tianjiaoyi Yuniang, she can still show a phantom of the entity, allowing Dongqing to touch her body.
If it were Village Chief Jack and the fragile soul phantom that came out of the underworld, let alone the materialized soul phantom, they would not even be able to bear the rules of life and death in this world.
"Really?" Dong Qing raised her face and asked.
He really doesn't know, these days, under the extreme sadness, his mind is dizzy, and the huge mental power in his mind has completely turned into a pool of stagnant water.
Not crying doesn’t mean you don’t feel uncomfortable, extreme sadness cannot be cried out at all.
"Really, that old gentleman and his lover went hand in hand to where they wanted to go." The female Tianjiao Yi Yuniang stretched out her hand and hugged Dongqing tightly into her arms.
"Yu Niang, tell me, if I don't come back"
"Little idiot, he is just a mortal with a limited lifespan. If you don't come back, you may not even see him for the last time. Do you want him to leave this world with regrets?"
"I do not want!"
"That's right, he is like me, his biggest concern is you, as long as you are fine, he can naturally leave this world with peace of mind to find his former lover."
"Yu Niang? You won't leave me, will you?"
"Little fool, the ghost knows how lucky you are. First, it was the unknown red flag, and now it is the precious treasure like the lotus lamp that recognizes you as the master"
"ah?"
"Ah what, Yuniang will never leave Xiaoqing!"
Sorry, Grandpa Jack left us forever!
(end of this chapter)