of. "
He has lived in Wolong County for so many years, and although he is not too familiar with the Lu family, he has met him a few times, and it is considered that he has met. After listening to Lu Twenqi's words, he naturally knew what he wanted to engrave. This stone Zhang is a skilled hand, and the wooden board is easier to cut than the stone. It didn't take much effort to cut out the shape of two spirit cards, and also carved some customary patterns on both sides.
"What characters are you engraving?" Stone Zhang asked.
Lu Twenty-seven said, "One is engraved with the position of my late father Lu Yuan."
Stone Zhang did as he did, rubbing the words in a thin thread, and then carving it out bit by bit, and then blowing the sawdust, he asked, "Where's the other one?"
Lu Twenqi was silent for a moment, and did not speak for a long time.
What is the other engraved on? Big name? Nineteen years old is not enough, and I haven't even had time to get a serious name, so I have no name to engrave. And Nineteen is just a petty name for lowly raised. There are thousands of Nineteens in the world who have entered Huangquan and reported this name. I wonder if the Lord of Hell will mistake a few of them. Moreover, he didn't want to engrave the name of Nineteen. It seemed that his brother who was always cold and indifferent to others, but was willing to give his life to him, would never be seen again.
"Forget it, let the other one be empty, and don't write any more." Lu Twenqi said suddenly, and then took the two spirit cards from Shi Shizhang's hand. He gropingly pulled out a cloth towel from the cabinet, and without asking anyone to help, he picked up some simple clothes, wrapped the spirit card in it, and tied it with a knot.
After doing all this, he sat down at the table of the Four Immortals with the package, touched the wooden branch and rushed in Xue Xian's direction: "I know what you want to do, I know from the moment I open my eyes, I'll do the math for you for the Nineteenth, it's just that My calculations may not be as accurate as he is. The only thing I ask of you is to help me bury Nineteen."
No matter how unwilling he is to rely on others, the burial is still not something a half-blind person can do alone.
"Hands up." Xue Xian replied.
The square black cloth that Shi Shizhang gave out has been kept in Xuan Min's pocket, and it was only now that he took it out and spread it on the table, allowing Lu Tianqi to count it.
Lu Tianqi stared at the black cloth with his eyes covered in a layer of light mist, sprinkled a wisp of fine soil on the table, and slowly paddled with the wooden branches. From movements to emotions, Lu Shijiu's shadow was revealed, as if there were two people living in one body.
He paddled, raised his hand to lightly touch the fine soil, frowned slightly and pondered for a moment, then said: "...I probably still don't have the spiritual energy of 19, I can only calculate that the person's current location is across the river, and I can see approximately It looks like it, but I can't tell the exact location, maybe you have to go there to recognize it."
He said, smoothing the fine soil on the table again, and doing the math again, still the same result.
However, he didn't seem to be surprised by such a result. He just patted the package on the table and said, "If you don't dislike me as a drag, I can go with you."
After all, there is no living person connected with his blood in this Wolong County. If his relatives are not there, his roots will be broken, and he will live wherever he is.
Everyone is naturally happy to have such a person who can predict the origin of things. They had been delayed for a while in Wolong County, and they couldn't stay there forever, so they buried the nineteen next to Lu Yuan's grave under the bright sky.
Lu Nianqi knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times to each side, then lightly patted off his body of dirt, carrying the spiritual card, and set out on the road with Xuanmin and the others.
When they got on the passenger boat and crossed the river, the sky was dark and it snowed again.
The vast and fine snow fell half on the unknown new grave in the mountains, half on the top of the lonely boat, half on the yellow spring, and half on the red dust. It was like a grand farewell. Sent a traveler.
The deepest nostalgia and remorse in the world is probably that you are gone, it doesn't matter, I will become you and take you with me.
From then on, the years will not be disturbed, thousands of mountains share the same road, and thousands of waters are in the same boat...
Volume 3 Boundless
Chapter 36 The troupe (1)
Anqing Prefecture and Wolong County are only separated by a river. When the weather is very clear, you can even see the faint mountain top on the other side of the river in Wolong County. When the weather is calm, it only takes a few hours to rock the boat.
However, it is snowing heavily at the moment, and after half the journey, the river is already white, as if they are the only ones left in the wilderness. It is extremely difficult to control the direction, so this speed is natural. Slow down.
The boatman was an acquaintance. When Xue Xian and the others were going to Tombtou Island, they rented his boat. He was probably a good-natured son of a bitch, and he was always a little sorry for having collected so much money from Xuan Min. See them again this time