In particular, this relative Sun Hao has an irreplaceable position in his heart.
Sun Hao’s eyes danced and slowly knelt down in front of Qing Lao.
Young and old eyes closed, still as before, with a dull face and no expression. The only difference is that there is no sign of life.
Crawling old feet is like kneeling when you were young and old. Sun Hao couldn’t bear two lines of tears for a long time and stained his skirt.
Even if Sun Haogui is then, even if Sun Hao is able to cut the elixir, at this moment, Sun Hao feels that he is still a child, and he is still a lonely child who has lost his loved ones.
In tears, Sun Hao remembered how lucky and precious he was to meet an enlightened teacher like Young and Old in his life.
Young and old people seem to be dull, but in fact, they are like watching a fire, but their hearts are cold and their hearts are hot. Young and old people have a heart that silently loves themselves and a heart that plans the future by themselves.
But it is difficult for the cloud to seek the Tao and mourn for the teacher.
Sun Hao didn’t expect to return from wandering to meet himself, but he was separated from Master forever.
Quietly crawling with tears in front of the old man, Sun Hao regrets that he didn’t get back to Aoki earlier, even if he came back a day earlier. Maybe things will turn around, and maybe Master will help condense the elixir and add Shou Yuan himself.
Now it’s too late.
Godsworn’s life is full of thorns, hardships and loneliness. where will you go will always accompany Godsworn’s life.
In the end, I found myself in a daze.
At this time, although Sun Hao was already expensive, he was missing the great monk. This awareness and the death of Yu Shi and Qing Lao really made him experience the bitterness of the monk.
After more than an hour, a note "sou" flew in.
Sun Hao took the note and his face showed a trace of unbearable look. After half a ring, he got up and lifted his old body with his hands flat. He floated up from the ground and fell into Sun Hao’s hands.
Sun Hao’s hands held the young and old one step out of the sutra depository and one step came to the top of Aoki Fairy Mountain.
On the top of the mountain, more than 400 monks of Aoki Sect stood in awe, and dry wood stood in the middle, setting up a huge frustum. Yu Chang and Aunt Qin quietly lay down on the frustum.
Xu Zongzhu and Brother Aoki decided to "sacrifice and bury" Aoki’s spirit after consultation, that is, after a certain ceremony, the spirit would be immortalized by a raging fire.
This is also one of the more common funerals after the fall of Brother Xia Guo.
Sun Hao body Teng hands holding the young old line slowly.
Xu Zongzhu took the lead in drinking "Gongsong Qinglao"
Face Aoki Zongdi bowed their heads on one knee and shouted, "Let’s send the young and the old." After two times, Qiqi bowed his head and knelt quietly.
Sun Hao, a face of pious flying platform, respectfully placed the young and old body on the platform and lay side by side with Yu Chang.
Put away the old Sun Hao, take three steps back, kneel on the high platform, throw oneself into the ground, kowtow and knock the high platform wood "drumming" for three times.
After kowtowing, I don’t get up and keep kneeling. My body glides backwards and slides out of the high platform. This just makes my arms unfold and gently falls in front of Xu Zongzhu.
Xu Zongzhu Gao said, "I have seen Aquilaria real people."
Aoki Zongdi knelt down and shouted excitedly, "I’ve seen the real aloes." The Aoki victims were all sad, but the aloes really made it difficult to get to the magic road, and then Aoki’s morale rose again, and he was born with heroism in his grief.
"Fellow guests," Sun Haoyin said hoarsely, "Get up. The patriarch has left it to you. If you need Sun Haoru to do it, just say so."
Aoki Zong’s brothers said "Thank you, Aquilaria Reality" in high order, and then they got up and looked at the young monk standing beside Xu Zongzhu. It was difficult to hide their admiration and admiration.
Xu Zongzhu’s face appeared again, and he rushed to Sun Haogong to hand over "Thank you!"
With that, Xu Zongzhu stepped on his foot and flew to the high platform to preside over the funeral.
The funeral was solemn, solemn, sad and dull. Xu Zongzhu’s low voice echoed in Aoki Fairy Mountain for a long time. "The sun is full and Qian Shan’s bloody clothes are full, and he is drinking. Then he is in danger, and he is not fighting. The smoke is filled with smoke, and he has not seen rebirth. Who can cross the other shore …"
At the end of Aoki, Godsworn Qi followed Xu Zongzhu in a low voice and snorted. "It’s sunny and full of Qian Shan’s bloodstained clothes, and then he won’t fight in a crisis. The smoke is filled with smoke and there is no rebirth. Who can cross the other shore …"
After a ceremony of recounting the great contributions made by Qing Lao and Yu Chang to Aoki Sect, Xu Zongzhu stood and looked at Sun Hao slowly and said, "The last words of Qing Lao, an agarwood real person, are kept by you."
Say that finish hand a throw a golden disc to fly to Corleone.
Sun Hao took the disc in one hand and felt a shock in his heart. This is a patch for the sky. In front of him, I couldn’t help but think of the scene when I first saw young and old. My eyes were not wet.
While Xu Zongzhu at this time, he bowed slightly at Sun Hao and said slowly and heavily, "The agarwood reality will also invite you to preside over Aoki’s overall situation."
Sun Haoshen looked at the center with a slight shock again.
Xu Zongzhu’s face floated again, and his hands gently sighed at the arch around him and said, "You Taoist friends were seriously injured in the war, but this time you must leave with two old friends …"
At the end of Aoki, the friar stirred up a little.
Xu Zongzhu coughed a little bit of blood at the corner of his mouth and said, "You must not be impatient. After Zong Zong left, everything in Aoki was decided by the agarwood reality …"
With that, Xu Zongzhu slowly landed on the high platform and sat cross-legged beside Yu Qinglao. He said, "You and I, the old ghost, have lived and died together for many years. Today, we are brothers, but we are not wasting our lives." The sound is getting smaller and smaller, and finally the head hangs down in front of Yu Qinglao.
Bian Sun Hao gently said, "The patriarch is easy."
Aoki’s younger brother knelt down on one knee and said goodbye sadly. "The patriarch is easy to go" all over Xianshan
"Long Aoki inch by inch my heart; Sun Haoyin said slowly and hoarsely, "Aoki colleagues, we should remember today that the fallen Aoki spirit protected me, and Aoki Fairy Mountain handed me their deeds. Their spirit will inspire me from generation to generation."
A small flame appeared on Sun Hao’s fingernails. Sun Hao knelt on one knee, with only one finger and one bullet. The small flame flew to the high platform, and the dry wood was quickly ignited and crackled.
Sun Hao drank "worship" in a low voice.
Behind him Aoki Zongdi knelt down and kowtowed to see him off.
In the raging fire, the figures of the high tower Xu Zongzhu, Qing Lao, Yu Chang and Aunt Qin are looming, and the fire is burning more and more brightly, and the flames cover up the three bodies.
Smoke billowed from the high platform, which seemed to turn into a human shape. Sun Hao seemed to see two masters, the patriarch and Aunt Qin, all smiling and nodding, and then drifting away with the rolling heat wave.
Brother Aoki knelt down in front of the blazing fire and sang in a low voice, "Heaven and earth are yellow, the sun and the moon are shining;" Full moon Qian Shan drinks elixir; Phoenix nirvana goes straight to the other side; Phoenix nirvana goes straight to the other shore … "