Chapter 164: Paying Tribute to His Deceased Wife
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But Ou Chuyang watched the strange pattern for a stick of incense, and the pattern did not gradually enlarge with his heartbeat again, and there was no golden light to suck him into the mysterious hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Could it be that a large hall can only be entered once? Or is there a certain interval between each time you enter? Ou Chuyang stared at the circular pattern for a long time with doubts.
The pattern still didn't react at all, so Ou Chuyang had to give up, preparing to try it again on the third day of March next year.
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The mountain range on the border between Yuanju and Ningzhou is not high, and the terrain is relatively gentle. The warm winds blowing from the south have long since turned this place into a sea of flowers.
Mu Wanqing galloped among the purple and red flowers, but her plain white dress was more delicate and beautiful than any flower.
The spring is infinitely good, and the warm wind blows people drunk.
"If you go faster, you'll be home in three days. Mu Wanqing smiled, and the flowers suddenly lost color.
Ou Chuyang felt Mu Wanqing's urgency, and said with a smile: "I have been away from home for more than two years and have traveled thousands of miles, so I still think that home is the best." ”
"It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out. Mu Wanqing looked into the distance, said with emotion, and then smiled, "But I don't regret running away from home at all." In the past two years, I have traveled a lot of places, experienced a lot of things, understood a lot of truths, and gradually understood my father's difficulties. ”
"It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books, and Wanqing has gained a lot from going out. Ou Chuyang asked with a joking smile: "But, what if your father forces you to marry someone else, will you run away from home again?"
Mu Wanqing's face flushed slightly, but she mustered up the courage to say boldly: "Then I will say to my father: I have ...... with you." It's a private decision for life...... Look at how he forced me to marry. ”
"Uh......" Ou Chuyang never expected that the dignified and demure Mu Wanqing would say such a sentence, and he was stunned for a long time before he ate and said with a dry smile: "Then I still won't go to your house...... lest your father break my dog's legs......"
"How could it be?" Mu Wanqing seemed to be afraid that Ou Chuyang would not go back with her, and comforted her repeatedly: "This time is different from the past, you are extremely talented, you have become a sword servant, and no one in the younger generation in Ningbei can compare to you." With your help, our Mu family will be able to defeat the Deng family in one fell swoop and fight against the Yundu Sword Sect. Father, it's too late for him to be happy, how can he beat you. ”
"Deng family......" Ou Chuyang smiled. When the Deng brothers attacked Mu Wanqing, he killed the second Deng Bingcheng, and the two sides had already formed a life-and-death feud. Now that he and Mu Wanqing have returned to Ningbei, it will definitely trigger a decisive battle between the Mu family and the Deng family. However, today's Ou Chuyang is no longer what it used to be, and he is not afraid of the Di family who dominates Yanzhou, how can he care about the Deng family.
"When I got home, I asked my father to concentrate all the resources for us to cultivate. Wait until you break through the Sword Master, Sword Sect, or even the Heavenly Rank...... The Yundu Sword Sect can only act according to our eyes. Mu Wanqing depicted a bright future with longing, "When our power is big and strong enough, we will go out to collect clues and avenge Sister Mei for the master, do you say okay?"
"You've planned so perfectly, what other opinions can I have?" Ou Chuyang smiled and nodded. If you can cultivate with peace of mind in the Mu family, it is indeed a good choice.
"Then let's hurry up. Mu Wanqing said and raised the whip in her hand, "Do you want to compare riding skills?"
"There's no need to compare riding, I admit defeat. Ou Chuyang looked in the southeast direction and said, "I want to go to the island to worship Master and Senior Sister on the way." ”
Mu Wanqing said very considerately: "Okay, listen to you, let's go and worship first." I had planned to go home first and then visit the grave when it was time for Qingming. ”
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Two days later, Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing both came to the beach in plain white filial piety clothes. With incense, candles, paper money, vegetables, fruits, wine and vegetables, he drove a flat boat to the floating island in the sea full of sorrow and hatred.
It's spring and sunny outside. On the island, however, it was cloudy and gloomy, and the whining wind was like a cry and a chill.
Mu Wanqing obediently and silently followed behind Ou Chuyang, whose face was as heavy as water, and climbed all the way to the flat-topped barren mountain.
"Qianyuan Kunyu is all gone"
"If you don't take revenge, you won't be a man"
The blood-drenched sixteen characters precipitated into a dark red color in the wind, frost, snow and rain, and the grief and hatred contained in them were even deeper and more intense.
Weeding and sprinkling, firing cannons and hanging green, placing offerings, lighting incense and candles, Mu Wanqing followed Ou Chuyang to kneel and kowtow:
"Sect Master, Master, all of you are from the same sect, but the disciples Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing have come to see you. ”
"The disciple is incompetent, and he has not yet taken revenge. Please ask the sect master, master, and the souls of your fellow disciples in the sky to bless us, practice the sword as soon as possible, capture the enemy here, and sacrifice your souls in the sky with blood. ”
After worshipping the master, Ou Chuyang walked to the small tomb next to him alone.
Mu Wanqing slowly burned the paper money in her hand, and watched Ou Chuyang carefully pull out the weeds on Mei Aoxue's grave one by one with her hands. He was so careful, as if he was combing the hair of his beloved woman.
"Sister Mei, even though you are no longer alive, you are still the happiest woman in the world. If you have a spirit in heaven, please let me ...... for you Take care of him for you......"
Ou Chuyang sat down gently against the tombstone, gently holding a polished silver hairpin with his left hand, and gently stroking the words "beloved wife Mei Aoxue" with his right hand, and said softly: "Lady, don't blame me." Although I have only come to see you now, there is not a day in my heart that I do not miss you...... Do you know? I've advanced to the Sword Warrior Dacheng realm, and I'll be able to catch up with you soon......"
The whining wind was blowing in his ears, and Ou Chuyang only felt that Mei Aoxue was talking to him through the wind. He smiled slightly and said, "Senior sister, I know that you have to blame me again, always fighting with others." But this world is too sinister, I don't work hard, how can I live to avenge you? Don't worry, after I avenge you, I will build a thatched house here, live in seclusion, and never fight with others again. You wait for me......"
Mu Wanqing looked at Ou Chuyang from a distance and told her parting feelings, while holding two wine glasses, drinking one cup and sprinkling a glass, as if she was drinking and talking with Mei Aoxue.
The cold wind blew his long hair and the white hairband tied around his forehead, and he was extremely desolate and lonely. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was great sadness and grief between his eyebrows.
Mu Wanqing's heart was like a pinprick, and she wanted to get closer to comfort him, but she was afraid of disturbing him and her senior sister, so she had to watch from a distance, and she was also stupid.
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At night, the clouds were heavy and the wind howled. The shrill sound of the wind seemed to be mixed with the whistling of fierce ghosts. Ou Chuyang didn't realize it, and talked to himself.
Mu Wanqing used her sword to chop firewood and light a bonfire. If it weren't for the place where her master was buried, she would have been a little scared to stay here for the night.
Ou Chuyang sat in front of Mei Aoxue's tomb for a whole day and a night. Mu Wanqing couldn't hold back any longer, and stepped forward to persuade: "Chu Yang, you have been with Sister Mei for a day and a night, let's go back and rest." Anyway, the Mu family is not too far from here, and we can all come to accompany Sister Mei during the New Year's holidays in the future. ”
"Has it been a day and a night?" Ou Chuyang woke up like a dream, got up and said goodbye to Mei Aoxue reluctantly, "Senior sister, I'm leaving...... When the revenge is avenged, I will accompany you well......"
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The two of them went down the mountain to the beach and were about to board the boat, but they saw a small boat slowly approaching the shore not far away.
...... (To be continued.) )