Seeing that the rice bucket was motionless, Wu Dongfang felt a strong sense of ominousness in his heart. He stretched out his finger and approached the nose of the rice bucket. After staying at the nose of the rice bucket for more than ten seconds, he reached out and touched the armpit of the rice bucket. After another ten seconds, he put down his hand. He sat down next to the rice pail, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it silently.
Wu Dongfang held the cigarette in his left hand and stroked Fan Tong's head with his right hand. Fan Tong's breathing and heartbeat had stopped. He was busy boiling medicine earlier and did not notice when Fan Tong died, nor did he think that Fan Tong's previous awakening was due to the sudden onset of death. Reflection before death.
Regardless of whether it is a person or an animal, once the flashback occurs, it will definitely die. Even if he notices it in time and feeds Fantong to drink ginseng soup, it will not help. To say the least, even if he feeds Fantong the ginseng soup before the flashback occurs, Fantong will not survive for long. , it is too old and has reached the end of its life.
For him, Rice Tong is not as simple as a mount. In fact, he has never ridden Rice Tong. It spent part of its time in a deep sleep. It didn't know that it was going to die until the moment it died, and it still thought about building up enough strength to fight alongside him.
During those years in the Xia Dynasty, he did many things, but Fan Tong only did one thing, and that was to wait for him. He had Ming Yue, Wang Ye and others, but Fan Tong only had himself. He was the whole of Fan Tong's life, and he was Fan Tong. The meaning of life.
The rice bucket was lucky again. After a long wait, it finally waited for him and did something it was very proud of. It appeared by his side when he needed it. In his company, in a warm dream, it went with its mother.
Wu Dongfang didn't shed tears. This was not the result of holding back, but because he couldn't cry. He felt blocked, as if someone had stuffed a lead ball into his chest. It was very heavy and blocked.
After a long time, Wu Dongfang stood up and walked numbly to the east side of the cave, where there was another heavy blow waiting for him.
Wiping off the dust on the lid of the sarcophagus, the writing on it was completely revealed. This was a letter left to him by Ming Yue. There were five paragraphs in total, engraved at different times. The first paragraph Ming Yue told what happened after he left. , Fei Xuan and others went to help ancient Babylon fight against ancient Egypt. It took half a year to defeat the opponent and bring back the last disc. After returning, Fei Xuan prepared medicine for the four of them. Since the corpse ginseng must be used as soon as possible after being harvested, Fei Xuan, Xintong, Xunshuang and the others found a suitable hiding place within a hundred days, and put their respective bodies before falling asleep. The hiding location was told to Ming Yue.
When Ming Yue and Fan Tong were sleeping, Ming Zhan had not yet created the golden-armored giant. Before Ming Yue fell asleep, he made an agreement with Ming Zhan that if Ming Zhan created the golden-armored giant, he would store it near Lingshan and leave a mark there.
The above is the content of the first paragraph. Ming Yue mentioned Fan Tong, but did not mention how the medicine that helped Fan Tong sleep came from. Before he left, Ming Yue suggested that Fan Tong also swallow corpse ginseng, but this suggestion was rejected. He vetoed it because other people also had mounts and could not favor one over the other.
Now it seems that Ming Yue did not follow his instructions, but let Fan Tong swallow the medicine. Since Qianri Wine was kept by Ming Yue, the dispensing of the medicine was probably carried out by the Jin Clan. Fei Xuan and others took away the amount of medicine they needed, and left the rest with the Jin Clan.
Since Ming Yue gave medicine to Fan Tong, it meant that she had consulted Fei Xuan from the side and confirmed that Fan Tong could also enter a dormant state by taking medicine. In addition, she also indirectly asked about the required amount of medicine. Only after confirming these, Ming Yue dared to give medicine to Fan Tong. .
The second paragraph records the situation after Ming Yue wakes up, mainly about Ming Yue's own feelings and the impact of sleep on her cultivation. In this paragraph, Ming Yue did not mention why she woke up early, nor did she show surprise at her early awakening. , which shows that she probably knew that she would wake up early and was mentally prepared. In this case, the problem is very clear. Ming Yue gave some of the medicines that originally belonged to her to Fan Tong to ensure that Fan Tong could survive until the fourth Thousands of years later.
Ming Yue's decision is in line with her character. Ming Yue is very rational. In her opinion, it will be more helpful to him if Fan Tong survives. Facts have proved that her decision was correct, because after Ming Yue woke up, her meridians were severely blocked, and her cultivation level dropped significantly, from Taichu to Shangxuan.
The third paragraph is about the general process of searching for Fei Xuan and others. Only then did Wu Dongfang understand that Ming Yue had another purpose in giving the medicine to the rice bucket besides keeping the rice bucket. Ming Yue was worried that the terrain would undergo huge changes four thousand years later. Change, the clues from four thousand years ago will completely disappear, so he deliberately wakes up midway, and then searches for the clues before falling asleep, and passes them on to ensure that he can still find Fei Xuan and others four thousand years later.
The fourth paragraph has the most words. It mainly contains some experiences after Ming Yue woke up, what beautiful places she has been to, and what interesting things she has encountered. When Ming Yue woke up, it was the Yuan Dynasty, and Ming Yue’s progress towards the Yuan Dynasty and Xia Dynasty. In order to compare, the local customs and customs were recorded in detail.
The fifth paragraph has the least number of words, with only a few words. It talks about the end of his life. Ming Yue lived for more than thirty years after awakening, and died at the age of sixty-six. There is a sentence at the end, "Golden Wind and Jade Dew" When we meet, we win countless things in the world. '
This is Ming Yue borrowing a Song poem to describe the relationship between the two. It expresses Ming Yue's contentment, but Wu Dongfang sees it with great sadness. In fact, expressing that he is satisfied is not Ming Yue's main purpose. Ming Yue's ultimate goal is The purpose is to comfort him and let him not be sad.
Five messages, no less than 2,000 words, in which there are no words for missing or expressing loneliness, but this does not mean that Ming Yue is not lonely. A person lives in a completely unfamiliar environment, without relatives and friends, alone, living alone in the mountains. For more than thirty years, only Ming Yue could understand the suffering, but Ming Yue didn't mention a word. Instead, she talked more about the interesting things she encountered and the beautiful scenery she saw. Ming Yue's only purpose was to One, still comforting him.
While she was enduring deep yearning and endless loneliness, she also tried every means to comfort her husband. This is Ming Yue's magnanimity, and this is the pattern of a lady.
In addition to sadness, panic was Wu Dongfang's strongest feeling at this time. His chest was heavy and depressing, and even breathing became very difficult.
After reading the words on the coffin lid, Wu Dongfang sat down next to the sarcophagus. At this time, his mind was full of the scene of Ming Yue living alone in the mountains. Waiting and searching are miserable, but what is even more miserable is that there is no way to wait and no way to find. , Ming Yue's waiting is hopeless, because she knows very well that she will not be able to wait for him in her lifetime, and she also knows very well that no matter where she looks for him, she cannot find him.
Wu Dongfang's breathing became more and more difficult. After a violent cough, a mouthful of blood came out of his throat. He coughed again, and spit out two mouthfuls of blood. His breathing suddenly became smoother. As his breathing became smoother, he sucked in a mouthful of cold blood. The breath went straight through his limbs and bones, and his whole body was cold.
After breathing smoothly, Wu Dongfang lit a cigarette. He knew that his shortness of breath had hurt his heart and lungs, and he also knew that smoking would aggravate the injury, but he didn't care anymore. No matter how hard he struggled, he could still live until the business was done. One day, and he didn't think about what happened after that. No one lives for himself. When all the relatives and friends around him are dead, what's the point of living
Wu Dongfang sat dumbly against the sarcophagus. He only took a puff of the cigarette in his hand. At this time, the cigarette could no longer provide any comfort to him. Its function was to burn his hands after it burned out, driving his thoughts from the extreme. Pulled back from sadness.
After the cigarette burned out, Wu Dongfang threw away the cigarette butt and stood up. He walked to the rice bucket, picked up the clay pot, drank all the ginseng soup inside, put down the clay pot and walked out of the cave.
He has been collecting firewood for the next half hour. Now that he has no spiritual energy, he cannot take away Fan Tong and Ming Yue, and this cave has been exposed. He does not allow outsiders to touch Fan Tong and Ming Yue. He wants to take them away. Cremated and taken away.
After collecting a large amount of firewood, Wu Dongfang picked up the rice bucket. He thought the rice bucket could still weigh two hundred kilograms, but he didn't expect that it now only weighed an adult man. The moment he picked up the rice bucket, he vomited blood again. He remembered When he picked up the rice bucket, he picked up the rice bucket like this, but the rice bucket was ignorant and even opened his mouth to bite him.
Wu Dongfang did not dare to indulge his emotions. After taking a deep breath, he walked out of the cave with the rice bucket and placed it on a pile of firewood.
Back in the cave, Wu Dongfang stood in front of the coffin for a long time without moving. He was not sure whether he could withstand the heavy blow after opening the coffin lid.
If he could, he would never open the coffin lid, and Ming Yue definitely didn't want him to do so, but he had no choice but to open the coffin. After losing his cultivation, he couldn't move the heavy sarcophagus.
After hesitating for a long time, Wu Dongfang plucked up the courage to open the coffin lid. Inside the sarcophagus was a skeleton. The clothes were rotten, but the jewelry left in the sarcophagus showed the identity of the owner.
The moment he saw the skeleton, Wu Dongfang lost control of his emotions. He didn't feel disappointed or scared, only infinite kindness. He wanted to pick up the skeleton, but he didn't know where to start.
"Mingyue, I'm back." Wu Dongfang stretched out his hand and then retracted it.
Once his emotions got out of control, it was like a river bursting its banks. Wu Dongfang lay beside the coffin and wailed continuously. Before leaving, he made an agreement with Ming Yue that he would take Ming Yue to understand the era he lived in. He also imagined that the two of them would meet after Ming Yue wakes up. He had his own child, but everything was in vain. He began to regret that when he returned to modern times, the Three Realms did not care about his business, so why should he and his relatives and friends bear all this.
Wu Dongfang didn't know exactly how much time passed. When he came to his senses, he emptied his backpack, picked up all the bones and jewelry into the backpack, left the cave again, retrieved another backpack from the helicopter, and filled it with a bag of gold. Silver beads and jade.
He brought a few guns and ammunition, and buried the Sunset Bow and Qiankun Bow nearby. All other things were thrown into the pyre. Before lighting the fire, he took the rice pail off the pyre and carried it on his shoulders. "I won't burn you, I'll take you away." …”