Chapter 60: Enter

Chapter 60
When the three people showed their merits and returned to the peak of the thumb, this was a little relieved. Yan Ming lays on the stone on the stone and asks: "The words of Yin Xian have not finished yet, now I have heard."
Lu Yueming said: "There are no birds in the woods here. According to the guesswork of the younger generation, there are two reasons. One is that the birds have scared beasts in the woods, so they don't dare to inhabit them. However, no matter what the beasts, the younger generations can't. I know that in the impression of the younger generation, there are still no beasts that can drive the birds away; the second is that this jujube forest is originally a battle, and whether this method also has the effect of isolating the birds, so that the birds are not built here. nest?"
Yan Ming lays a moment of contemplation and says: "Yin Yin said that there is some truth. However, this method has long been lost in the rivers and lakes. Its specific power is not something I can speculate, but the beast is too ridiculous. In short, this jujube forest has too many mysteries, non-I can speculate on it, or wait for the next day to re-enter the next year, this time I can wait for life and there is no greedy good fruit, people are not as good as days, If the things that are not their own are strong, the ancients will not deceive them."
Having said that, the tone of Yan Ming’s layman is very Xiaoran, which is completely different from the spring of the recovery of all things.
Lu Yueming and Tan Feng also glanced at each other, and in addition to panic, they were lucky. I just saw Zhang Zhaoyang's momentum is like a rainbow, he almost has to follow it, and he has entered the forest, but the final moment has not been smothered by blood, and now I am really lucky. However, there is a death order in the division. These four skins cannot be all settled in the hands of Yan Ming, which is the key reason why they did not choose to enter.
The three people were silent for a while, Yan Ming lays a saying: "This time the mission has ended, although it has not entered, it has also damaged a disciple of Wan Jianfeng, but the purpose has been reached, the two sages can go back to life, I still want Go to Wan Jianfeng and give an account to Wan Jian. Let's go first."
After listening to this, Lu Yueming and Tan Feng did not stop. After giving a gift to Yanming, the two men joined each other and chose different directions. They flew away.
Yan Ming’s layman looked at the backs of the two people farther and farther. I don’t know if they were directly back to help, or they went back to do other things. Yan Ming’s layman no longer cares, and the backhand takes out the piece of Wan Jianfeng from his arms. The skin, Capricorn for a moment, or put it back again, carefully hide it, look around for a moment, and listen to it for a while before you can show your light and go away.
The cow stone is still calm, waiting for the noise of the coming year.
On the night of the day, on Wan Jianfeng, the sword master Wan Cheng has been sent a letter from the evil tiger to help the wind: "Zhang Zhaoyang brother, missing."
Wan Cheng has a long-lasting face, and his hands are clenched into fists. His eyes are full of regrets. I don’t know if I regret the fate of my disciples or regret that I have not got the secret medicine.
In Zhangjiaxiaoyuan, it is still a solemnity. People come and go are all with a twilight. Zhang’s reputation in Guozhuang is very good. Grandma’s life is always enthusiastic, so there are many people who come to condolence. Zhang’s house is not big, and Zhang Cai and others have been smashed. There are not many places. People come and take turns to meet their grandmother and rush, and most of them don’t stop.
On the day of the death of his grandmother, Liu Yueyue was sent back to Baligou by a reliable person. Mr. Liu got the news, not only worried about the daughter who was married, but also saddened by the funeral of his family. He also came to Zhang on the second day. At home, there are also Liu butchers. After they have finished hanging, they stayed and stayed in the house of the former grandmother. It is also convenient for Zhang.
In these few days, Zhang Xiaohua was mixed and stiff. He was kneeling in the corner all day. He didn’t know what he was thinking. When he was eating, Zhang Xiaohu handed the bowl over and waited for the small flowers to eat. Going, at night, when I was still squatting, I fell asleep on time, and Zhang Xiaohu squatted back to sleep. When the first sun shone in the window in the morning, he woke up on time, and after unconsciously inhaling deeply, he I got to the corner again. It was really a bit of a dead body. Mr. Liu was the first person to find out that he was not normal. But anyone who uses his heels to think about it, this child wants his own grandmother, but Zhang Xiaohua has always been No tears.
Guo Sufei himself has been crying for a few times. Naturally, she is unable to comfort her son. Zhang Cai and others are also ignorant of language. I don’t know how to persuade them. Everyone feels that after a few days, Zhang Xiaohua will come out and return to normal. of.
Happy days are short-lived, and the days of sorrow are the same. Soon, seven days have passed, and the body of the grandmother is about to enter. The cemetery has long been chosen, right next to the Guoshan cemetery.
At noon that day, the Zhang family regained their heads to the grandmother. Someone was ready to close the lid of the coffin and nail the nails. Guo Sufei was sad, crying and chopping the coffin refused to let go, looking at the mother and smiling. The face, read over and over again, under the persuasion of Zhang Cai and others, this loosened his hand and fell to the side.
The helper quickly covered the lid, picked up the big nails, lifted the hammer, and nailed the lid. The "Dangdang" knocking sound was like knocking on Zhang Xiaohua's heart.
During this time, Zhang Xiaohua seems to be living in a dream. He has been thinking about it all the time. He has been remorseful. He thinks that if he can martial arts, he will be able to protect his brother and grandmother early, and they will be able to return smoothly. At home, their marriage ceremony will be held smoothly, and the grandmother will not leave himself so quickly. He hates himself and hates that he has no martial arts and cannot protect his family. From the New Year’s town to the road to the wedding, Every time he is bullied by others, he is arbitrarily blamed for his own life. He hates and hates that he has no powerful power. He hates and hates that he has not chosen the direction of life. He hates and hates that he cannot accompany his grandmother for a while.
Even in the dream, the breath-like flicker seems to feel his remorse, and the flicker is more powerful.
The "Dangdang" knocking sound shook him. His heart hurt and raised his head, only to know that the grandmother had been nailed in the coffin. "Grandma~" Zhang Xiaohua whispered, and the tears were raining. He was blindfolded, and the little flower fluttered in the past, and he pushed the man away. The person’s short figure was pushed by the thirteen-year-old child, sitting on the ground, hands Holding a hammer, stunned, still do not believe.
The nail has been nailed into the majority. Zhang Xiaohua’s heart is anxious. He rubs the tail of the nail with his finger. The arm is forced, the nail is slowly pulled out, and then the small flower pushes the heavy cover. On one side, the dark coffin reveals a grandmother's serene smile.
Zhang Xiaohua’s mouth shouted "Grandma." Tears continued to flow down, slipped over the cheeks, slipped over the clothes, fell in the coffin, accumulated a few days of tears, like the water that opened the gate, and then controlled Can't live.
The full house was amazed by Zhang Xiaohua’s strength. At this time, he also secretly shed tears and saw this human tragedy.
The rules of the country are sometimes time-honored. If they pass, they will not be auspicious and will affect the rest of the dead. So everyone cried for a while, look at the hour, they all stopped, just thinking that the old man can go safely, but Zhang Xiaohua is sad, but no one can persuade, some people in the village want to force him Pulling away, but unexpectedly, the strength of Xiaohua is so amazing that several people can't open it. Everyone can only look at Guo Sufei from the eyes of help. But Guo Sufei, although not very sad, let her persuade her son, but it is No, just when everyone is unable to do anything, Liu Qian came out.
She walked to Zhang Xiaohua's side, gently called "Little Flower~", and called out four or five sounds. Zhang Xiaohua would come over and say, "Qian Qianjie, Grandma, she really left."
Liu Qian put Zhang Xiaohua's head in his arms and touched his hair with his hand and said, "Small flowers, do you remember what I said to me at the river outside the village?"
Zhang Xiaohua still cried and said, "Remember, my sister, then I knew that my grandmother was leaving me."
Liu Qian said: "Yeah, Xiaohua, there is no banquet in this world. Everything has an ending. Grandma is busy for a lifetime. At this time, I have time to rest and rest. You look at the grandmother's face. How happy is it to laugh? She is so happy to leave, we must also send her happily, do you not disturb the grandmother’s rest and make her old man angry?

Zhang Xiaohua said: "Sister, I know this, but I will not see my grandmother in the future. I don't have a grandmother anymore. I don't want her to leave me."
Liu Qian went on to say: "Where are you going to spend more time with your grandmother, half a day, one day, two days or ten days? Grandma is going to enter the house after all, and you know that you can accompany you for a while? Let's take a small flower, get up, let's send our grandmother and send our grandmother to the end of the journey."
Zhang Xiaohua reluctantly looked at the grandmother's face, the familiar face carved into the heart, gradually covered by darkness, drowned in the dark coffin, he could not close his eyes, let the tears continue to roll down, the heart kept Asked why, grandmother can't help but leave me, why can't we live forever?
The cemetery of the grandfather and grandmother is behind the village. There is a distance. The people in the village are carrying the coffin and walking in front. The Zhang family is crying and walking behind. The people in the village follow and send this familiar person.
The tomb has been dug up, and the coffin has been carefully placed, and it is buried with soil. In a short time, a small new tomb is formed. The people who help, the people in the village leave, and Zhang Jia and Liu are left in front of the tomb. At home, Zhang Cai and Zhang Xiaohu carefully repaired the grandmother’s grave, and added a lot of new soil to the grave of the grandfather. Guo Sufei and Liu Qiancai carefully placed the incense sticks and other things, and everyone kept at the grandmother’s grave. It’s only awkward to leave.