After He Hao came out of Guangling and was attacked, Wei Fenghua died.
Luo Yan drove back to the dungeon by himself.
Bai? Come back with him.
The two of them took turns driving these days, and except for replenishing consumables, they were almost always on the road.
So the others are still on the way, and they have returned to the dungeon.
As for Zeng Shan and the others, they rushed back early.
Now there are white flags hanging everywhere in Baizhan Academy, and the atmosphere is sad.
Many people's eyes were bloodshot, and some female students' eyes were swollen from crying.
Seeing Luo Yan arrive, Xie Guangyao squeezed out of the crowd.
The middle-aged, balding man sighed and said, "Come on."
"Go and see Teacher Wei for the last time."
Wei Fenghua's body was kept in the academy.
Luo Yan saw him in the cold storage.
Wei Fenghua was lying in a coffin, wearing a black robe, cotton clothes and trousers, and a white shirt and underwear.
There are no buttons on the clothes, only belts to fasten them.
Daizi Daizi means there will be successors.
In addition to his clothes, Wei Fenghua also wore a black pull-up hat on his head and black cloth shoes on his feet.
Xie Guangyao said: "You are Teacher Wei's most proud disciple. The principal thinks that you should be allowed to see him one last time."
"So I've been waiting for you to come back."
"Come on, you can do the rest of the work."
"It can be considered as a farewell for Teacher Wei."
Under Xie Guangyao's guidance, Luo Yan took the pressure money and put it into Wei Fenghua's pocket.
Then he put seven large cakes into Wei Fenghua's hand. These were dog-beating cakes, wrapped in hemp thread and placed in his left hand.
The right hand holds a whip, which is called a dog whip.
The bread and whip are for crossing Hungry Dog Mountain.
Later, Luo Yan mixed Wei Fenghua's cloth shoes with string, and then covered his mentor's face with a black face-covering handkerchief.
Finally, he and Xie Guangyao covered the deceased from head to toe with a piece of yellow cloth.
Completed the entire 'pause ceremony'.
At this time, footsteps sounded.
Luo Yan turned around and saw the old principal Pan Renfeng walking in.
Pan Renfeng wore a long black coat with a solemn expression and nodded towards Luo Yan.
"you are back."
"Just come back."
"He should be very happy to have you here to send Fenghua on his last journey."
Luo Yan said at this time: "Principal, can I pay my respects to the teacher?"
Pan Renfeng glanced at him.
nodded.
"Teacher Wei is alone and has no children."
"You are his last student and his most proud disciple."
"Since I am willing to pay tribute to him, I think Fenghua is also happy to see it."
"Just wait a moment, I'll have someone prepare it."
It didn't take long.
Luo Yan came to the mourning hall wearing plain clothes and wearing a filial piety tie around his waist.
The mourning hall is located in the training hall, where Wei Fenghua trained Luo Yan.
The atmosphere in the mourning hall was solemn.
Next to the black coffin, there is an ever-burning lantern for offering incense. There is a brazier on the ground, and next to it are prepared things made of paper and ghost coins.
Pan Renfeng called Luo Yan over.
said.
"Originally, according to custom, the coffin needs to be kept closed for seven days after the burial, but your teacher Wei has been gone for many days."
"In order to allow him to be laid to rest as early as possible, I discussed with everyone and changed the coffin stay to three days."
"In other words, the funeral will take place in three days."
"Since you are a filial son, you should stay at the mourning hall these days."
"You must guard the ever-burning lamp so that it does not go out."
"To burn incense and keep the incense burning, this
It means continuing the incense. "
"Also, don't let animals like cats and dogs approach."
"have you understood?"
Luo Yan nodded, indicating that he would take note of it.
At this time, students in plain clothes came in one after another, and they helped decorate the mourning hall.
The mourning hall was gradually filled with offerings, portraits, banners, elegiac couplets and other things.
Wait until the arrangement is completed.
Looking again, there is a black and white photo of Wei Fenghua hanging high above the mourning hall, with a memorial inscription and elegiac couplets hanging high on the left and right sides.
First couplet: A good reputation will last forever, and a loyal soul will reach the sky.
Second line: Hope will remain with you until the end of your life, and your voice and appearance will remain when your body is gone.
Horizontal comment: Zun Ling goes west.
Pan Renfeng raised his head and stared at the portrait for a few seconds, then patted Luo Yan on the shoulder and left the mourning hall.
People came in and out of the mourning hall non-stop.
Luo Yan received him as a filial son.
Before I knew it, I was busy until the evening.
From the time he came back to now, he has made no progress at all. It was only then that he had time to take a rest.
Once people relax, they can't help but think about the past.
"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."
In a daze, the words Wei Fenghua said to him back then rang in his ears again.
Luo Yan raised his head, looked at the black and white photo of his mentor's portrait, and remained silent for a long time.
Suddenly my heart moved.
Then a familiar voice was heard.
"Fenghua asked me to tell you."
"He hopes that after you have learned something, you can take back what humanity has lost."
It's Di Zheng.
He walked into the mourning hall alone, first offered incense, and then turned around to look at Luo Yan.
"Your teacher has a heroic life."
"Even at the last moment of his life, he showed a dazzling brilliance that no one can match."
Di Zheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened a video and handed it to Luo Yan.
"This is the scene when he died that night, take a look."
Luo Yan took the phone.
You will see it on the screen.
A huge red beast rushed towards the gate of Baizhan Academy.
Luo Yan's pupils shrank slightly.
Although there were some differences, he still believed that this was the red beast that appeared in Pingyao Dungeon last year.
This is 'God's ghost!
In front of Tiangui, in front of the gate of Baizhan Academy, a mecha stood like a god.
The outer armor on the surface of the mecha continued to shatter and eject, and the body inside emitted a dazzling red light, like flowing lava.
Even through the screen, Luo Yan seemed to be able to feel the heat and intensity.
That mecha is none other than Wu Gou.
'Wu Gou swept his sword across.
Suddenly, there was only a thin line between heaven and earth.
Along this line, everything is cut and flattened.
The red beast was even more disintegrated and fragmented.
All the buildings in Guangling that were higher than that line were cut off.
See here.
Luo Yancai remembered that when he returned to the dungeon today, he could see some high-rise buildings being built along the way.
It turned out that they were all flattened by Wu Gou's sword.
It was like a sword strike from a swordsman, making Luo Yan forget to breathe.
a long time.
He put down his phone and looked at Di Zheng.
"That sword..."
Di Zheng nodded: "It's amazing, isn't it?"
"That was the shocking blow that Fenghua gained by burning himself and giving up his life."
"Back then, when he was exploring the limit of empathy between humans and mechas, he pushed the empathy rate to 300%, exploring the limit of empathy that humans can reach so far."
"At the same time, I also discovered a form that transcended the boundaries between humans and mechas."
"Blade stance."
Di Zheng pointed at Wu Gou in the picture.
"Humans and mechas share the same feelings and burn themselves."
"Use your body as a sword, and use your blood as wages."
"Burn everything in exchange for the strongest and final blow."
"The so-called 'blade opening' means that people and mechas can completely open up their true sharpness and completely liberate themselves!"
