Chapter 85: Ye Xiu’s Master

And here in Ye Tian, ​​he and Ye Xiu went to their hometown in the countryside to worship his master early in the morning.

Heshan was also with him, and of course he was regarded as a coolie.

Pulled up by Ye Tian to carry some things for the two of them.

It took more than three hours by car, and walked for nearly an hour on the mountain road.

If all three of them had some strength, it might have taken a little longer.

Although Ye Tian really wanted to move away in a blink of an eye, he learned from Ye Xiu’s unknown prophet.

Maybe his chance was on this road, so he chose to climb the road together.

The place where Ye Xiu lived since he was a child is somewhere in the mountains of Gan Province, which is also the famous one hundred thousand mountains.

It was also the reason why Ye Bufan had been looking for him for so many years and couldn’t find it, because the place was too remote.

Traffic is inconvenient and information transmission is blocked.

Climbing to a halfway up the mountain, Heshan was exhausted and out of breath.

Looking at Ye Xiu and Ye Tian again, their faces were neither red nor panting.

He looked much more relaxed than him, and when he thought that he was still carrying dozens of pounds, he felt a little tired.

“Big uncle, little master uncle, I can’t take a break, my throat hurts.”

Ye Xiu shook the soil on his shoes towards a tree, looking at a nearby mountain in the distance.

Looking at Heshan’s appearance again, he obviously knew that Heshan was in a situation of physical exhaustion.

“Let’s take a break, anyway, there is still a long way to go.

After hearing Ye Xiu’s pardoning words, Heshan only felt that Ye Xiu at this moment was like an angel.

He sat down on the ground, and he didn’t care whether there was dirt on the ground, whether it was dirty or not.

He wanted to lie down all the time now, to lie down for a long time.

Ye Xiu couldn’t help but feel a little bit when he looked at the mountains in the distance.

I have lived here for more than ten years, I just left not long ago, and now I am back.

Maybe this time, it should be the last time to come back!

He thought so in his heart and looked into the distance.

Seeing that he was almost resting, Ye Xiu took some travel bags on Heshan’s back, and placed the list on his back with one hand.

“Let’s go, I’ll carry the rest of the way.

Climbing one mountain after another, the three of them arrived at their destination.

In front of Master Ye Xiu’s tomb.

This is a small mountain, surrounded by other large mountains, and if you look down from the sky, you can see that it looks like a basin.

And there is only one grave here, Master Ye Xiu’s grave is a very ordinary little dumpling and a tombstone that doesn’t look very good.

The tombstone was carved with only a few words, an unnamed old Taoist, and Ye Xiu respected it.

Obviously Ye Xiu carved it himself, maybe even this grave was built by him for his master.

Just arrived here, when Ye Xiu saw the tomb, he knelt down in front of the tombstone.

With a gloomy expression, he murmured, “Master, I’m here…”

And taking advantage of this gap, Ye Tian also looked around, he wanted to see what was different about Master Ye Xiu’s grave.

Seeing from the prophet, Ye Xiu got the big chance and the bloodline awakened this time.

But after watching it for a while, Ye Tian didn’t find any clues.

Although there are records in the prophets, there are too many and too complicated, basically trivial matters, and some important matters are all taken care of.

It doesn’t seem to be documented in too much detail.

For example, what happened to Ye Wuchen yesterday and today, Ye Tian only knew that the relationship between the two would get better in three days and so on.

After kowtowing three times, Ye Xiu said hesitantly to the two of them.

“Xiaotian, I want to help Master tidy up the grave, maybe it will take some time…

He is also afraid that Ye Tian and the two are not used to the environment here, after all, this is an old forest in the deep mountains, and Ye Tian is pampered.

He was also afraid that Ye Tian would get bored.

On the other hand, Ye Tian’s face was full of indifference. Anyway, he accompanied Ye Xiu here, and there was no big problem.

“It’s okay, big brother, let me help you! 99

“Well… well, then thank you.

Hearing that Ye Tian not only didn’t blame him, but also wanted to help him tidy up the grave for Master.

He was also a little moved.

Heshan also took out the paper money to worship from the bag, and the two cleaned up some grave grass, tombstones, etc. for the unknown old Taoist.

It was soon finished, and Ye Xiu also knelt on the ground to burn paper money for Master.

And there were sacrifices in front, Ye Tian also brought three sticks of incense for Ye Xiu’s master.

Although he didn’t bow down like Ye Xiu did.

But he also respected the old man very much.

“Master, you liked to drink alcohol when you were alive, this time Xiu’er came back and brought you a few bottles of good wine.

“I heard that this wine is still expensive…”

Ye Xiu Nannan was talking to himself, as if his master was right in front of him.

As before, he stroked his head with those big hands full of calluses.

Living in a thatched cottage, the two spent more than ten years in this way.

Ye Xiu thought about the past while burning the paper.

During the festivals, the master will cook the pheasant and hare that he has hunted for a delicious meal for him.

Master is eating pickled sauerkraut soup and thick rice alone…

Leave the best to him, the master is not in good health.

At night, he could still hear his master’s coughing clearly.

But it seems that he is afraid that he knows that his health is not good, and even the sound of coughing is suppressed, unless he can’t bear it before he makes a sound.

Until the day when Master was about to die, he was very reluctant to hold his hand, and the last words he said were also worried about him.

I was worried about what Ye Xiu would do alone after he left, and how he would marry a wife in the future.

Just like an old father, although he was a little harsh on him, Ye Xiu knew that it was good for him.

Most importantly, the master didn’t tell him his name until he died.

It’s just that he is called Wuming Laodao.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiu’s tears couldn’t hold back anymore.

“.”Master…”

“Can you see Xiu’er in the sky? I miss you…”

Seeing that Big Brother was sad, Ye Tian couldn’t bear it.

Although I can see Ye Xiu’s previous life from his life history.

But he had never experienced the hardships of Ye Xiu before. Although he was poor at first, he was not like Ye Xiu, and now he is one of the richest in this world.

He patted Ye Xiu on the shoulder and comforted in a low voice:

“Brother, I believe that your master is an old master, and the old man will be sad when he sees you like this, right?

“It’s okay, I’m just afraid that Master and his old man will never be able to drink good wine again in the sky…”

Ye Xiu answered in a low voice.

Ye Tian opened his mouth, but found that he couldn’t say any more comforting words.

He had to squat down and burn paper with Ye Xiu for his master.

And when Heshan saw Ye Tian like this, he also rushed over to join in.

The scene was silent, only the sound of wind and paper money burning and turning to ashes.

“Whoosh!”

At this time, Ye Xiu, who was still burning paper money, suddenly heard a sigh.

He looked at Ye Tian and the two of them strangely, but it seemed that the sigh was not from the two of them.

He suddenly felt some doubts.

He suddenly thought of an impossible event, and he looked at the tombstone in front of him.

I thought to myself, could it be the voice of the master?

But soon he felt it was impossible, the master had been dead for three years.

How could he still be alive, just when he thought it was his hallucination.

Suddenly he heard a familiar voice in his ear.

“Idiot…”

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