"Grandpa, grandpa!..."
"Grandpa, grandpa!..."
My parents are here and I won’t travel far.
I used to think that monks lived longer than ordinary people, but time flies by and time is ruthless.
It has been one hundred and seventy years since Yang Hongyuan came to this world, and Yang Mingzhen is now two hundred and thirty years old, which is considered a long life in the martial arts realm. After all, the limit of the martial arts realm is only four decades and two hundred and forty years.
For example, ordinary monks at the fourth or fifth level of the warrior realm usually die in their early 200s.
Today, Yang Mingzhen's beard and hair are all white. Although he seems to be in good spirits, his health has been getting worse year by year in recent years, and he is getting weaker and weaker.
Although the Yang family still has life-extending treasures such as flat peaches, how can Yang Mingzhen be willing to use them.
Yang Hongyuan has been traveling abroad all year round. Although he occasionally returns home, he comes and goes in a hurry. Fortunately, after returning from Xizhou, he has nothing to do for the time being. He takes his son and daughter to fulfill his filial piety.
Over the years, Yang Huaili, Yang Hongxuan, and Yang Huairen had secretly come to visit their grandfather, but they were unable to escape due to state affairs.
Yang Shengdao and others shouted out a series of shouts, with the vigor of young people.
"Yuan'er is here!"
Yang Mingzhen was very happy when he saw Yang Hongyuan arriving with his family. This grandson was his pride.
Although he is now highly cultivated and famous, in the eyes of Yang Mingzhen and Yang Chengzhao, Yang Hongyuan is still the smart and obedient little grandson, and for a while he is happy here.
Yang Hongyuan looked at Yang Mingzhen, who had white hair and a withered face, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. Although there was the Yinming Dharma Realm and there was still a day to meet, it was still unpleasant to look at.
"grandfather!"
"grandfather!"
Yang Huairen, Yang Huaili, Yang Hongxuan, and Yan Hongfeng arrived one after another, which surprised Yang Hongyuan. . Why did it come all at once?
Looking at Yang Mingzhen with a smile on his face, he seemed to understand something for a moment.
The reason why everyone came at the same time was naturally because they received the summons jade talisman issued by Yang Chengzhao. When they saw Yang Mingzhen, they seemed to understand something, and they were silent for a while.
"Eat, eat, do it all with a straight face!"
Yang Chengzhao was silent when he saw everyone arriving, so he started to cheer up, but his heart was equally heavy with anger.
Everyone also put on a tacit understanding of smiling faces to welcome Yang Mingzhen. The atmosphere at the dinner table became lively again, but there was a trace of sadness spreading.
After finishing the meal, Yang Mingzhen became increasingly depressed and was helped to lie down on the bed.
"Huairen, let me inform your fifth grandfather, second uncle, and third uncle to come and see you for the last time!"
Yang Chengzhao has always had a fiery temper, but at this time he was also feeling heavy.
Although I had known that such a day would come, it was still difficult to accept when the day came.
Decades before Yang Mingzhen advanced to the martial arts realm, the three of them, grandfather and grandson, depended on each other to develop the family and help Yang Mingzhen enter the martial arts realm.
Yang Boqiao has passed away for more than a hundred years, and now Yang Mingzhen is also on his deathbed. With his parents here, he will always be a child.
Without parents, there is no place to come and can only wait to pass away.
"Brother, brother!"
Yang Minglei, who was also very old, staggered in with the support of his children and grandchildren, and his sad voice sounded in the distance.
"Fifth brother, you are here... I have to take the first step. If I live to this long, what else can I be dissatisfied with!"
Yang Mingzhen's weakened spirit gradually recovered, and everyone became even sadder. Anyone could see that Yang Mingzhen was returning to his former glory.
"Brother Sun only has a day or two left. Brother, don't leave too fast. We three brothers can keep us company."
Yang Minglei also sighed softly when he heard this, and then he was relieved. Yes, there is nothing to look forward to after living to this day.
"Zhao'er..."
"Father!"
Yang Chengzhao, who has always been resolute, burst into tears instantly when he heard his childhood father's cry, and kept rolling in his eyes.
"Young man is from a poor family, and I have suffered a lot in order to break through to the warrior realm for my father..."
"Father, no, my child has now broken through to the Gathering Realm. This is something that many direct descendants of great sects cannot achieve."
Yang Chengzhao's unstoppable words were filled with tears, and tears rolled down his face.
"Huairen, you gave birth to a good son. Based on this, you are worthy of your ancestors."
"Yuan'er..."
"Grandpa, I'm here."
Yang Hongyuan sniffed to stop the tears that were about to fall.
"Hey, the Yang family is what it is today, all thanks to you, great-great-grandfather... I... I... am... proud of you. Who doesn't envy me for having such a good grandson?
Yang family. . . Yang family. . It will surely be in your hands. . . To take it to the next level, don’t forget to tell your ancestors when making family sacrifices. . . "
"Father...Father...you...you are here...the child can see you again..."
Tears streaked across Yang Chengzhao's rough face, and then a burst of painful crying spread far away. After a hundred years, the Yang family in Xishan became silent again.
Yang Hongyuan raised his head and stared, feeling surprised when he saw his grandfather coming to pick him up.
Grandfather Yang Boqiao has been blessed by the Yang family's many years of incense and vows, and now he has the shadow of Shinto, just like the ability to attract the souls of the dead.
Although it is just a simple ability to attract impermanence, and it may be due to the family relationship between father and son, it has already revealed the power of Shinto.
At the same time, in Yang Hongyuan's eyes, where the Shuiling Peak Ancestral Temple is, the boundless mysterious yin virtue descended, causing the five virtues of Wuling Peak to move together, but at this moment, the divine way has not yet come out, and outsiders cannot see it.
"Dad, dad..."
"Fifth Grandpa..."
Another burst of cheers came, and Yang Minglei, the fifth eldest son of the second generation of the Yang family, died beside Yang Mingzhen's bed.
He had a peaceful expression and a smile on his face. His children were with him when he died, and his eldest brother was with him on the road to hell. His life was considered complete.
Although Yang Minglei is dozens of years younger than Yang Mingzhen, his cultivation is only at the third level of the martial arts realm. He is now nearly two hundred years old, but he is also at the end of his life.
A crying voice came from outside the house. The second generation of the Yang family, Mr. Sun An, had been lying on the bed for a long time, and he also passed away today.
The Yinming Dharma Domain emerged and shed a mysterious light, mixed with Yinde, and led the two souls away.
The second generation of the Yang family in Xishan passed away in one day, and the entire Xishan Mountain was covered with plains. Everyone in the Yang family wore sackcloth and wore mourning to see off the three elders of the second generation.
From the two ancestors of the Yang family to the fifth generation of Hong, the development of the Yang family basically took place every twenty years.
Now in the 170th year of the Gregorian calendar, the two generations of Bo Ming have passed away. We can expect that in the following decades, the three generations of Yang Jiacheng, Huai, and Hong, who have not entered the realm of real people, will die on a large scale.
Life, old age, illness, and death. If you don't become an immortal, you cannot escape this reincarnation. Even if you become an immortal, you will not live forever, so you can't slack off.
The road to immortality is endless and the path will last forever. After Yang Hongyuan experienced the death of Yang Mingzhen, his Taoist heart became even clearer and clearer.
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