The night wind blew over, bringing a hint of coolness in the air.
Sun Dong stood in front of his father's grave, looking at the piece of loess, feeling unspeakably sad in his heart.
I remember the saddest thing when I was very young was the New Year's Eve. His grandfather took his little hand and carried a basket, bringing offerings and burning paper to visit his father's grave. They were one old and one young. They were always laughed at by the people in the village.
the sound of.
Sun Dong didn't understand this when he was a child. As he grew up, he realized that it was an unspeakable sadness for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person to someone else. The saddest one should be his grandfather.
Sun Dong sat next to him and looked at the three grave mounds. The two on the left were his grandfather and grandmother, and the one on the right was his father.
Sun Dong lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and exhaled it. After smoking the cigarette, he stared at his father's grave mound attentively. He wanted to use clairvoyance to see his father's bones.
Now his eyesight is extraordinary. In addition to his clairvoyance, he can tell what kind of poison his father planted from the bones.
He calmed down, pressed the fingers of both hands on his temples, muttered words, and used the clairvoyant eye in Kunlun's Immortal Control Technique.
With a swish sound, his eyes turned into a beam of light, penetrating through the land and into the ground.
It's a pity that over the years, his father's accident has rotted away for more than 20 years. The wooden boards of the coffin collapsed and became tangled with the soil. It was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.
He recited a spell and retracted his clairvoyant eyes.
The scene in front of me became ordinary again, the wind blew the dead grass on the grave, making a whining sound.
"Dad, don't worry. I will definitely participate in the medical competition. I must understand your death. If someone poisoned you, I must avenge you." Sun Dong pulled up a knife from the grave.
Holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, he remembered that he had never seen his father since he was a child, and felt a little bitter in his heart, because he is now a fairy doctor, so no matter how dark the sky is or what the surroundings look like, he will always be there.
Not afraid, he lay quietly on the ground beside the grave, crossed his legs, rested his head on his hands, and looked up at the half-moon in the sky.
Suddenly, his brain became confused, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
He sat up with a start, and was stunned by what he saw.
Is this, is this still the cemetery? No, it seems not.
In front of you is a collection of antique buildings with blue bricks, gray tiles and white walls. There are many buildings around. The ground is filled with various maple trees, and there are also pedestrians coming and going.
The clothes these pedestrians wear are similar to the extras in the movie city. Both men and women are wearing Hanfu.
Sun Dong raised his hand and touched his head. What is going on? Why did he suddenly come to such a place?
"Sun Dong, come here." Just when he was standing in the middle of the road, not knowing what to do, he saw a man in his forties waving to him.
"Uncle, where is this?" Sun Dong asked politely.
"This is Xiushui Village."
"Stop joking, why is this Xiushui Village? I am a villager in Xiushui Village, and I know our village best. Our village is not like this. Our village has white walls and red tiles, and some have red walls and red tiles.
There are a lot of livestock, but there is nothing here." Sun Dong shook his head vigorously and said.
"Come here, I'll show you." The man in his forties reached out and grabbed Sun Dong's hand. He took his hand and entered a courtyard.< br>
The yard is neither big nor small, clean and tidy.
"Uncle, where are you?"
"This is your home."
"Ah, don't talk nonsense. It's impossible. My house is not like this. There is an old jujube tree in my yard, but your yard is full of pine trees."
"Child, this is your underground home. Your above-ground home has your mother. Your underground home has your grandfather, grandma, father, grandpa, grandma, grandpa, grandma..."
The man in his forties said with a smile.
"What are you talking about? You made me confused. Grandpas and grandma, don't they all die when they reach old age?"
"Yes, people will die when they get old. After they die, they will go underground to reunite. I am your father, and my name is Sun Shiqing." The man in his forties looked at Sun Dong with a smile.
"Ah, is it true or false? No way?" Sun Dong frowned and unexpectedly saw his father here.
"Of course, take a good look, don't you think we have a lot of similarities between our features?"
Sun Dong took a closer look at this man in his forties, and couldn't help but be surprised. Yes, it was really too imaginary.
"You, you are really my father, then, you, why are you here? Aren't you already dead?"
"I am your father. In the second year after you were born, before you could remember anything, I participated in a medical competition with others, and I died. After I died, I came here. Son, don't be afraid, I want to tell you
Yours is, I am a ghost."
The man in his forties had a smile on his face and a gentle voice.
"Dad, it's really you, it's really you." Sun Dong looked at his dad and burst into tears. He never imagined that he would see his dad in such a place.
, it’s a pity that when we saw him, he had already turned into a ghost.
"Son, don't be sad. Life is destined. Everyone has a destiny. After death, you can choose to be reborn, or you can choose to become a ghost to accompany your family. I did not choose to be reborn, but stayed here and waited for your mother's arrival.
"Sun Shiqing held Sun Dong's hand, his eyes particularly gentle.
"Dad, I don't know what to tell you. What I want to tell you is that I am no longer a mortal, I have become a fairy doctor." Sun Dong had some things that he couldn't tell his mother, but
He can tell his dad.
"I know this. We have this wisdom in our family, and you are not a mortal to begin with. In the thirteen generations of our ancestors, except for your grandfather and your old grandfather, no one else has lived past fifty. They have changed their Yangshou into
It has become the capital of your generation of immortal doctors."
"Ah, how could this happen?" Sun Dong's heart skipped a beat, and then he said, "Dad, instead of doing this, I might as well be a mortal. In fact, being a mortal is pretty good."
This is true. After becoming a fairy doctor, he cannot even marry a wife. So many beautiful women can only treat them as friends. This is the saddest part for Sun Dong.
"Silly boy, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. From ancient times to the present, how many emperors, generals and ministers have been looking forward to becoming immortals, but few people can do it. As a farmer's child, you, old sun
Thirteen generations of my family have given me their lives to become a fairy doctor. How could you have such an idea? Mortals have the happiness of mortals, but the happiness of gods is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Sun Shiqing held his son's hand and talked. The night wind blew over, bringing a hint of coolness in the air.
Sun Dong stood in front of his father's grave, looking at the piece of loess, feeling unspeakably sad in his heart.
I remember the saddest thing when I was very young was the New Year's Eve. His grandfather took his little hand and carried a basket, bringing offerings and burning paper to visit his father's grave. They were one old and one young. They were always laughed at by the people in the village.
the sound of.
Sun Dong didn't understand this when he was a child. As he grew up, he realized that it was an unspeakable sadness for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person to someone else. The saddest one should be his grandfather.
Sun Dong sat next to him and looked at the three grave mounds. The two on the left were his grandfather and grandmother, and the one on the right was his father.
Sun Dong lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and exhaled it. After smoking the cigarette, he stared at his father's grave mound attentively. He wanted to use clairvoyance to see his father's bones.
Now his eyesight is extraordinary. In addition to clairvoyance, he can know from the bones what kind of poison his father planted. .??.
He calmed down, pressed the fingers of both hands on his temples, muttered words, and used the clairvoyant eye in Kunlun's Immortal Control Technique.
With a swish sound, his eyes turned into a beam of light, penetrating through the land and into the ground.
It's a pity that over the years, his father's accident has rotted away for more than 20 years. The wooden boards of the coffin collapsed and became tangled with the soil. It was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.
He recited a spell and retracted his clairvoyant eyes.
The scene in front of me became ordinary again, the wind blew the dead grass on the grave, making a whining sound.
"Dad, don't worry. I will definitely participate in the medical competition. I must understand your death. If someone poisoned you, I must avenge you." Sun Dong pulled up a knife from the grave.
Holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, he remembered that he had never seen his father since he was a child, and felt a little bitter in his heart, because he is now a fairy doctor, so no matter how dark the sky is or what the surroundings look like, he will always be there.
Not afraid, he lay quietly on the ground beside the grave, crossed his legs, rested his head on his hands, and looked up at the half-moon in the sky.
Suddenly, his brain became confused, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
He sat up with a start, and was stunned by what he saw.
Is this, is this still the cemetery? No, it seems not.
In front of you is a collection of antique buildings with blue bricks, gray tiles and white walls. There are many buildings around. The ground is filled with various maple trees, and there are also pedestrians coming and going.
The clothes these pedestrians wear are similar to the extras in the movie city. Both men and women are wearing Hanfu.
Sun Dong raised his hand and touched his head. What is going on? Why did he suddenly come to such a place?
"Sun Dong, come here." Just when he was standing in the middle of the road, not knowing what to do, he saw a man in his forties waving to him.
"Uncle, where is this?" Sun Dong asked politely.
"This is Xiushui Village."
"Stop joking, why is this Xiushui Village? I am a villager in Xiushui Village, and I know our village best. Our village is not like this. Our village has white walls and red tiles, and some have red walls and red tiles.
There are a lot of livestock, but there is nothing here." Sun Dong shook his head vigorously and said.
"Come here, I'll show you." The man in his forties reached out and grabbed Sun Dong's hand. He took his hand and entered a courtyard.< br>
The yard is neither big nor small, clean and tidy.
"Uncle, where are you?"
"This is your home."
"Ah, don't talk nonsense. It's impossible. My house is not like this. There is an old jujube tree in my yard, but your yard is full of pine trees."
"Child, this is your underground home. Your above-ground home has your mother. Your underground home has your grandfather, grandma, father, grandpa, grandma, grandpa, grandma..."
The man in his forties said with a smile.
"What are you talking about? You made me confused. Grandpas and grandma, don't they all die when they reach old age?"
"Yes, people will die when they get old. After they die, they will go underground to reunite. I am your father, and my name is Sun Shiqing." The man in his forties looked at Sun Dong with a smile.
"Ah, is it true or false? No way?" Sun Dong frowned and unexpectedly saw his father here.
"Of course, take a good look, don't you think we have a lot of similarities between our features?"
Sun Dong took a closer look at this man in his forties, and couldn't help but be surprised. Yes, it was really too imaginary.
"You, you are really my father, then, you, why are you here? Aren't you already dead?"
"I am your father. In the second year after you were born, before you could remember anything, I participated in a medical competition with others, and I died. After I died, I came here. Son, don't be afraid, I want to tell you
Yours is, I am a ghost."
The man in his forties had a smile on his face and a gentle voice.
"Dad, it's really you, it's really you." Sun Dong looked at his dad and burst into tears. He never imagined that he would see his dad in such a place.
, it’s a pity that when we saw him, he had already turned into a ghost.
"Son, don't be sad. Life is destined. Everyone has a destiny. After death, you can choose to be reborn, or you can choose to become a ghost to accompany your family. I did not choose to be reborn, but stayed here and waited for your mother's arrival.
"Sun Shiqing held Sun Dong's hand, his eyes particularly gentle.
"Dad, I don't know what to tell you. What I want to tell you is that I am no longer a mortal, I have become a fairy doctor." Sun Dong had some things that he couldn't tell his mother, but
He can tell his dad.
"I know this. We have this wisdom in our family, and you are not a mortal to begin with. In the thirteen generations of our ancestors, except for your grandfather and your old grandfather, no one else has lived past fifty. They have changed their Yangshou into
It has become the capital of your generation of immortal doctors."
"Ah, how could this happen?" Sun Dong's heart skipped a beat, and then he said, "Dad, instead of doing this, I might as well be a mortal. In fact, being a mortal is pretty good."
This is true. After becoming a fairy doctor, he cannot even marry a wife. So many beautiful women can only treat them as friends. This is the saddest part for Sun Dong.
"Silly boy, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. From ancient times to the present, how many emperors, generals and ministers have been looking forward to becoming immortals, but few people can do it. As a farmer's child, you, old sun
Thirteen generations of my family have given me their lives to become a fairy doctor. How could you have such an idea? Mortals have the happiness of mortals, but the happiness of gods is beyond the reach of ordinary people."