I was completely stunned because I really couldn't find any logical loophole to refute my grandfather. But it is difficult for me to accept this fact immediately.
However, if this is really my heart, why is my name engraved on it?
Grandpa pointed to the outside of the courtyard, which is the other end of the coffin, and said, look over there, what do you see?
I followed my grandfather's hand and saw nothing but the endless icy water and the huge coffin lid.
But just when I was about to look away, I suddenly saw that somewhere on the coffin lid, there seemed to be some alternation of high and low.
Because it was too far away, I couldn't see very clearly. Just when I was about to go out to the yard to have a closer look, I saw my grandpa waving the cattail leaf fan, and the whole yard seemed to be equipped with a fighter jet motor, and it was there in the blink of an eye. That place of intersection.
I clearly saw that the coffin lid outside the courtyard gate was covered with plain water, but there were no words on it. But the 'ground' in the yard is engraved with my name.
how so? On the same coffin lid, why are names engraved in some places but not in others?
My grandfather said that originally, your name was engraved all around the sky-swallowing coffin, but now only a small half is left on the lid. Do you know why?
I just shook my head and said, maybe I will know?
Grandpa said: "I have carved these names into your heart one by one since you were born. It was not until I carved this coffin full that I dared to make myself into a living corpse and go to the ground to snatch the coffin." Guys are lucky.
There are a total of 8,472 days and 203,328 hours before and after. I write your name every hour. A total of 3,659,904 paintings. Up to now, there is no one out of ten. Do you know why? "
I have been completely shocked by my grandfather's words. For twenty-three years, my name has been engraved every hour. Doesn't that mean that my grandfather has never had a peaceful sleep in all these years? !
Although I don’t know what method my grandfather used to carve words on my heart, but what kind of perseverance did it take to achieve this?
Looking at my grandpa’s face full of wrinkles, I felt that I owed him so much.
I asked my grandfather almost with a choked tone, why, why do you do this?
He reached out his hand, touched my head and said, because I don't do it, I'm afraid you will forget who you are after I die. Only when your name is engraved on your heart can I dare to leave you in this world with confidence. Because they will always remind you that you are Luo Xiaoyang, the grandson of my Luo court! If Peng Yao leaves that soul in your body, he will never assimilate you!
I felt like I had completely forgotten to think. I was completely shocked by my grandfather's generosity and his love for me.
I don’t know how long it took for me to recover from the shock, and then I looked at the flat and smooth coffin lid outside the courtyard gate, and then I realized that those names that disappeared were those left by Peng Yao in my body. That soul was consuming my will bit by bit, wanting me to completely forget who I was, and then completely occupy my body to realize his dream of resurrection and eternal life!
In other words, my grandfather has put so much effort and effort into me since the moment I was born. He has been using his own way to silently protect me and let me grow up without any worries.
Just like this yard, no matter how much wind and snow there is outside, as long as I am by his side, he will do his best to protect me.
In the eyes of others, he is that master craftsman who has not been seen for thousands of years, but in front of me, he is just an old man who dotes on his grandson, from beginning to end.
Two lines of tears flowed down quietly. I can't remember how many times this was the first time my eyes were wet. I just remember that my grandfather patted my head and comforted me like before, don't cry, don't cry... …
Now, I finally understand why I can still breathe and cry in so much cold water, because I have always been in my own heart, and I can naturally experience all the joys, sorrows, and joys.
After a long time, I stopped crying and asked my grandfather, if this is really my heart, why is there no Ling Jiang in it?
You know, my heart is filled with her smiles.
My grandfather shook his head and said, even if you remember everything about her, she will only appear in your heart, not in your heart.
I asked, why not?
He said that because there are only two things that can appear in a person's heart, one is blood and the other is embolism, which is what we often call myocardial infarction.
Forehead……
I was severely hit by my grandfather's sudden words. I tell you, if you say those words, there is something that can appear in your heart.
My grandfather asked me, what kind of thing?
Let me talk about stent, which is what we often call heart bypass.
My grandfather was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed loudly and said, you bastard, you know how to make fun of your grandfather.
I don’t know what’s so funny about that because I feel like I’m contradicting him. Since stents can also appear in the heart, why can't Ling Jiang?
But without waiting for his answer, I knew that it really couldn't be done. The heart is a physical object, and the heart lake is the place where all memory projections are accommodated.
But if that's the case, then Ling Jiang should exist in my heart like my grandfather. Why didn't I see Ling Jiang at all after I came in for so long?
My grandfather calmed down from his laughter, and after listening to my question, he said to me, you bastard, this is why I am here to give you something back.
Before I could ask anything, Grandpa continued, the reason why you can’t see the Ling family’s Di girl doll in your Dixin Lake is because you saw her sealed in a coffin with your own eyes, and spent five years to go there. Tibet, traveling to the southern Xinjiang, crossing the northern wilderness, and crossing the Dongtang, all failed to find a way to save her. So deep down in your heart, you already feel that you can't save her. It's just that you have no sense and are a man. Responsibility always tells you that you must persist and you cannot give up.
I instinctively wanted to refute what my grandfather said, but I opened my mouth but no words came out. Although I don't want to admit it, in fact, in the past five years, my main effort has been basically to find a way to restore Zhang Hazi's sight, and then I went down to accompany Ling Jiang.
My grandfather has always been in my heart, and he must be the person who knows me best, so no matter how much I argue, I can't deceive him.
I sat beside my grandpa at a loss, and finally said what I had never said to Zhang Hazi. I said: "Zhang Hazi said at the beginning that as long as we can find Ling Jiang within the first seven days, we will I believe she can be resurrected.
Later, when I saw Ling Jiang’s name on your tombstone, I felt that you must have left us a backup plan. But seven days passed and I couldn’t find it; another seven days passed and I still couldn’t find it...
Up to now, a full two hundred and sixty seven days have passed, and I still haven't found it. Grandpa, to be honest, I have given up hope on resurrecting Ling Jiang. I just want to be able to restore Zhang Hazi, and that's enough. . "
It's not that I'm negative, nor that I'm pessimistic. Before Xie Chuanji showed up, Zhang Hazi and I were at our wits' end and couldn't find a way to get Ling Jiang back. Now that another Xie Chuan plan has come out, it was an unexpected foreshadowing by my grandfather, and I am even more desperate.
Now that I am dead, it is no longer possible to revive Zhang Hazi. I only hope that my death can give Zhang Hazi, Wu Tinghan and others some breathing time, and transfer my energy from Suolongjing to Zhang Hazi, so that he can find a way to regain his sight with peace of mind.
My grandfather patted me on the shoulder and said, are you giving up now? You don’t even want to know that when I wait here, am I going to give you something back?
I smiled bitterly, shook my head, and said, nothing matters, anyway, I am dead and everything should be over.
After I said this, I saw a bright and kind smile on my grandfather's wrinkled face. He said, "You bastard, with your grandfather and me guarding the bottom of Suolong Well, you can see the Qingxin Lake and the Sky-Swallowing Coffin. It's possible for you to cry." will die?
After saying that, he waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand, and my body floated upward involuntarily. The figures of grandpa and Tiantian Coffin became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a dot and could no longer be seen. .
But as I was rising, I heard my grandfather's kind voice. He said, "You bastard, there is something in this sky-swallowing coffin. Grandpa, I will give it back to you today." Remember, there is something inside here, which is more powerful than ten soul-calming bells, because its name shouts "Hope"!
Grandpa's words were like a thunderbolt, exploding a long-standing memory in my mind.
I remember that it was when I was very young, as if it was the time when I first had memories. I was hazy, and I probably didn’t have the concept of life and death at that time, but I saw a chicken raised at home being killed by a dog. After biting it, he was about to die, and he cried without any warning.
When my grandfather saw it, he asked me to take good care of the chick with him. We almost never left it, and even put it under the bed when we slept. My parents both said that grandpa was wasting his time and that he would just give me another one. Since I was so young, I would definitely not be able to tell whether it was the previous one or not.
But my grandfather refused, saying that as long as you have hope, a miracle will happen. Sure enough, after a lot of hard work and persistence, the chick recovered, which surprised my parents.
My grandfather ignored my parents and just told me, you see, as long as you have hope in your heart, you can come back to life. You bastard, do you remember?
I remember nodding my head fiercely at that time, but I don’t know why. As I grew older, this memory seemed to disappear out of thin air. It was only just now that I suddenly recalled it.
But at this moment, my body was already out of the water, and I breathed greedily at the fresh air.
However, before I could recover, my body was pulled out of the well by a hemp rope. But what surprised me was that the person who pulled me was not Zhang Hazi or Uncle Bai, let alone Xie Chuan who fished me out of the well but never returned, but Xie Chuan's plan that would never return!
What surprised me even more was that Zhang Hazi and the others had blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, and they were lying on the ground with pale faces, dying! And in the center of the courtyard, there is a huge bronze blood coffin. It is the bronze blood coffin that we have been searching for for five years but have never found!
How...how could this happen?
As soon as I asked this question, he grabbed my neck. He looked at me with a ferocious face and said, "I originally thought that I would wait until you couldn't hold it any longer and then use Yi Meng Huang Liang on you. It's safe and secure." , but I didn’t expect you to be so useless that you would jump into the well and commit suicide!
It made me so busy that I had to drag the old immortal’s coffin over! ----But it's okay, thanks to you jumping into the well, causing them to be in chaos, and I caught them all without any effort on my part. After all, Luo Xiaoyang, I really have to thank you. "
If I had encountered such a desperate situation before, I would have sacrificed myself to give Zhang Hazi and the others time to escape. But my grandfather’s words and the memories of my childhood were still reverberating in my mind, so this time, I did not escape, but He reached out and grabbed Xie Chuanji's arm, made a handprint, and with all his strength, shouted one word into his ear: Zha!
Xie Chuanji accidentally released me. I hurriedly ran to Zhang Hazi and the others to check their injuries. It was not optimistic!
When Xie Chuanji saw this, he laughed loudly and said, "A fight between trapped beasts!" I want to see if you are injured, crippled, or crippled, what kind of waves can you stir up!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Chuanji was about to take action against us, but at this moment, a vicissitudes of voice came from the bottom of Suolong Well: "My surname is Xie Di, do you really think that your foreshadowing was something I, Luo Chaoting, didn't expect?" Huh? If I didn’t pretend not to know, how could you have delivered the coffin to your door in person?”
Before Xie Chuanji could speak, the voice came again, saying: "Zhang Hazi, do you dare to take over the craftsmanship of our Luo court?"
Zhang Hazi, who was originally slumped on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then knelt down on his knees facing Suolongjing, clasped his fists with his hands, and spoke loudly, why don't you dare?
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light that was more dazzling than the sun rose into the sky from the bottom of Suolongjing and sank into Zhang Hazi's body.
At the same time, the voice came again, but this time it sounded like a loud bell. Just listen to the voice saying: "You old people, you owe me something. If you don't pay it back now, you will have to wait even longer." when?"
After the sound was finished, I saw a white light rising from the room where the huge scroll of Chenjiacun was locked: "Shoemaker Chen Youwei has seen the leader."
A ray of white light came from the direction of Star City: "The leader, the blacksmith Lin Wan, is being polite."
A white light rose into the sky from the direction of Xiejia Village: "One hundred and eighty-three people from the Xie family, congratulations to the leader for returning to the pinnacle of craftsmanship!"
Another ray of white light came from the direction of Yunnan: "The Bai family of Yunnan is willing to serve as the leader!"
There were another streaks of white light... all in the direction of the village where the six people we dealt with before were...
These white lights gathered together in the air and disappeared into Zhang Hazi's body.
When the white light dissipated, I saw Zhang Hazi stood up slowly, reached out and took off the sunglasses he had worn for five years, opened his eyes, held a bamboo strips knife in his hand, pointed at Xie Chuanji, and said, "I will give you a piece of cake." , Xie Chuanji, why don’t you kneel down when you see me?”
