Mr. and Mrs. Mo Dashan walked very peacefully and very calmly.

Before their longevity came to an end, everything that should be explained to their children had already been explained, and everything they wanted to say had been said.

The two of them are full of children and grandchildren, most of them are already adults and self-reliant, and some of them have not seen many times, but they have all returned.

When they left, they were not tortured by any illness, and they lived this life without illness or disaster, and at the end of their lives, under the service of Mohe, the eldest son, they also tidied up their appearance, and they were very decent in front of their children and grandchildren.

Dark clouds were thick, followed by heavy rain, from the moment of the death of Mo Dashan and his wife, Zi'an County was heavy rain for the next few days.

Some cultivators in Zi'an County felt a little bored because of this weather, so they tried to change the weather, but they found that after they used the means, they couldn't affect the rainy day at all, and they immediately knew that the heavy rain in the past two days was not simple, and no one dared to try it again.

In the small courtyard of Xiahegou Village, a mourning hall has been erected at this moment, and after a few days, countless people have come to pay respects in the surrounding ten miles and eight townships, including the county government and the government office, there are officials who have come to pay respects.

In addition, there are many guests who come from afar, a large part of them are relatives of the Mo family now, after all, the Mo family is now also scattered, and many children are married or married, which is related, and the elders of the in-laws have passed away, so it is natural to come to pay tribute.

There are also Mo Qing, Mo Liu, and some of the more outstanding children of the Mo family now, with their respective influences, there will also be some people who will come, so that there will be more people who come to pay their respects.

Mo He didn't have too many friends, and there weren't a few who came, but each of them was very heavy, but they were all relatively low-key, and after coming around, he said a simple word to Mo He, and left directly.

Xia Lian also asked people to come to pay respects on his behalf, although Su Bai did not come, but he also sent a junior to bring him to come.

A few days have passed, and when the people in Xiahegou Village saw someone pass away for the first time, there were so many people who came to pay their respects, and most of them were big people, so they had to sigh that the Mo family is now prosperous.

The day finally came to the day of the funeral, the coffins of Mo Dashan and his wife were carried out of the small courtyard, and all the children of the Mo family bowed their heads and followed Mo He, who was walking in the front, to the cemetery that had been dug a long time ago.

The moment Mo He stepped out of the yard, the rain that had been raining for days immediately stopped, and the dark clouds above his head had not yet dispersed, still giving people a sad and depressing atmosphere.

Behind Mo He, Mo Qing and Mo Liu lowered their heads slightly, followed behind their brothers, and walked forward step by step, and it didn't take long for everyone to come to the cemetery that had already been dug up.

The Mo family in Xiahegou Village has always had a cemetery, and whenever the old people in the village die, they will basically be buried here, and Mo Dashan and his wife are no exception, they will also be buried here.

Coming here, Mo He stopped, glanced back at the coffin, and then walked to the side.

Those carrying the coffin stepped forward step by step, slowly lowered the coffin, and then sent the coffin into the tomb according to the usual customs and procedures.

Although it rained for a few days, there was no water in the tomb, and these details had been considered in advance.

Mo He stood aside and watched silently, watching the two coffins go into the tomb, and then the people around them retreated, and someone handed a shovel to Mo He's hand.

With this shovel in hand, Mo He scooped up the first shovel of soil from the ground, then poured it into the tomb, and then he turned around and handed the shovel in his hand to the hand of his doppelganger.

Originally, he was going to hand it over to Mo Qing beside him, but Mo He didn't do that, but there was no problem with that, because he just changed the shovel to his own hand, or Mo He himself.

Mo He's doppelganger took the shovel from Mo He's hand, and like Mo He, he scooped up the soil from the ground and poured it into the tomb.

After he finished doing this, the shovel was handed over to Mo Qing, and then, Mo Qing began to repeat the action just now, after it was finished, Mo Liu was finished, then Mo Ling, and then it kept going down.

After all the direct children had done this, the surrounding relatives and everyone stepped forward together and began to quickly shovel the soil into the tomb.

With everyone's movements, the tomb was quickly buried by the soil, and in this process, Mo He didn't do much, just stood aside and watched silently.

After everyone's movements stopped, Mo He looked at his doppelganger, looked at the shovel, stood there blankly, looked at the clone of the new grave that had just risen in front of him, Mo He said in a calm tone.

"You are my doppelganger, after so many years of taking care of your parents, you are a little different, if you still want to be in Xiahegou Village next, you can continue to stay!"

Hearing Mo He's words, the simple-faced clone turned around and shook his head slightly, "I am the clone you created, the so-called changes, but some emotions are deeper, after all, it's still you!"

"What needs to be done has been done, my existence is meaningless, there is no need to stay here, after all, I am just a doppelganger!"

After saying this, a sincere smile appeared on his face, and then he threw down the shovel in his hand, and took two steps forward, closer to the new grave.

Then, the ordinary temperament of an ordinary farmer on his body changed slightly, and his face seemed to become a little older at this moment.

After a few more steps, his hair turned completely gray, and his appearance became even older, as if he had become an old man who was about to die.

Then, his body seemed to be drained, and in the blink of an eye, it gave people a sense of dryness and decay, and then, his body really became dry, like the soil that had lost water, turned into grains of dust, and then directly dispersed.

The scattered dust drifted very accurately on the two new graves, and at the end they were covered with a very thin layer of soil.

At the same time as this doppelganger dissipated, Mo He also withdrew some of the original thoughts in this doppelganger, and then, the aura fluctuated in an instant, and suddenly there seemed to be an upswing, but it was forcibly suppressed by Mo He.

Because of this sudden episode, many people turned their attention to Mo He at this time, but Mo He didn't explain anything to them, and he didn't need to explain anything.

After this doppelganger dissipated, Mo He withdrew some of his Yuan Shen thoughts, and at this moment, he almost couldn't help it, and broke through his cultivation on the spot.

Fortunately, Mo He knew what time it was, and there was no problem for him to break through his cultivation, but today, on this occasion, it was a little inappropriate.

After suppressing his breath, Mo He followed everyone and completed the next process, and the last group of people returned to the small courtyard again, and the people of the Mo family slowly sent away some guests who came from afar, and the matter was almost over.

That night, the clouds that had been shrouding the sky for several days finally dispersed, and a little starlight appeared in the night sky, making the sky look extraordinarily deep.

In the small courtyard of the Mo family, Mo He, Mo Qing and Mo Liu sat together, looking at the small courtyard that seemed a little quiet after the hustle and bustle, Mo Qing spoke first.

"As soon as my father and mother go, there will be no one here in the future, and after a long time, I am afraid it will be deserted!"

When he said this, Mo Qing said with emotion in his tone, he is not young now, and he also has a group of children, but this small courtyard in front of him has too many childhood memories, although there are some changes from when he was a child, but these changes are not big after all, and returning here will still make him feel at ease.

Mo Liu sat aside, her expression was slightly dark, her current mood was similar to Mo Qing, this was also her former home, and she would come back often after so many years.

Even if she is not young now, every time she comes back here, in this small courtyard, and her parents, they will still treat her as a child, and in the future, when she comes back here, no one will treat her as a child anymore.

Although at this age, I am still regarded as a child, and I feel a little ashamed to say it, but people are often like this, getting older and having more and more experience, they will know the preciousness of some emotions.

"Don't worry, this place will not be deserted, in the future, the disciples of Qingmeiguan will often come to clean it, and they will also pay attention to protecting this place, of course, if you want to come back in the future, it is better to live here!" Mo He looked at the two of them and said in a calm voice.

"Take a look, if you have the chance, you will come back in the future!" Mo Qing nodded lightly when he heard Mo He's words and said.

In his heart, he really wants to come back now, after all, he walked out from here, although now in the hundred schools, he has a certain status, but this small Xiahegou Village is his real hometown.

Parents are a line between children and death, and now that both parents are dying, Mo Qing also realizes that maybe in a few decades, his life will also come to an end, and he also has a little thought of returning to his roots.

Hearing this, Mo He nodded lightly, then looked at the two of them who were still a little depressed, and finally spoke: "Father and mother have died, in fact, you don't have to be too sad, I have already arranged what happened after their death, and there will be a day when we meet in the future, live your own life!"