Although Mr. Gu told Gu Yanjing to go back, Gu Yanjing did not leave.
After all, the old man is old and his heart is not in good condition.
One day in the Palace of Eternal Life, Gu Yanjing was always worried.
I'm afraid that if something happens, he won't be around.
Twenty-nine spent one night in the temple.
On the morning of the 31st, at five o'clock, the old man entered the Palace of Eternal Life.
Gu Yanjing walked him to the door. The old man went in, took a step inside, stopped again, and turned to look at Gu Yanjing.
Gu Yanjing looked at him outside the door.
The old man also looked at him, as if something suddenly came to an end and he had to tell him. It also seemed that he had hidden it for a long time and finally had to let him bear it. He suddenly said: "Yanjing, you can come in too."
Gu Yanjing's expression remained unchanged, she paused and entered the Hall of Eternal Life.
At the same time, Yuecheng.
Qiao Yuxian also got up early, washed up, and wore formal clothes.
It was still dark, so she went to Xikuoyuan.
The entire courtyard is flat-storey, and only the west courtyard has a two-story house.
It doesn't look any different from other rooms, it just looks a bit abrupt because it's higher.
Yuan Wei was with her, but stood outside and did not go in.
The door opens, and there is a Buddhist hall inside. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is enshrined there.
Qiao Yuxian went in, closed the door, walked in, offered incense, and knelt down.
After getting up, I stood there for a while, then walked around behind the Buddha statue, touched a button under the holder of the wall lamp behind, and pressed it.
The floor behind the Buddha statue slowly opens.
Qiao Yuxian turned the wall lamp again, and the light under the floor came on, revealing a descending staircase that seemed to have no end.
Qiao Yuxian walked down, and after everyone had gone downstairs, he knocked twice on the wall on the right, and the floor above closed again.
In the quiet and narrow space, one step at a time, Qiao Yuxian slowly walked down step by step.
After a long time, we finally reached the end of the steps.
The field of vision suddenly broadens.
There is a large underground area, only this floor. The decoration is also very simple, with cement tones.
There are only wall lamps on the wall, which are dim and warm yellow.
Qiao Yuxian took a few steps forward, then turned and walked to the right.
As she approached step by step, the picture in front of her became clearer bit by bit.
It's like an ancestral hall with countless tablets inside.
Row by row from high to low.
However, there are not many names on the tablets with the surname Qiao, and some even have no names, just a number or a code name.
Qiao Yuxian walked closer and stood in front of them.
Look at the two tablets at the bottom that look much newer than the others.
The spiritual position of Qiao Huaisong.
Xi Wanqing’s spiritual position.
Just like the others, just a few words.
There is no title and no worshipper. Just the date of birth and death are written on the side.
Qiao Yuxian was dressed in black, with her hair tied up and her expression solemn.
She looked at the memorial tablets of her grandparents for a long time before taking a match from the altar table and lighting the candles on both sides, one by one.
The candlelight lit up, swayed slightly, and flickered on his face.
Qiao Yuxian looked up from the bottom up, row by row, and looked at all the tablets one by one.
There are men and women, there are names, numbers, and codes.
The dates beside the tablet. Some are the date of birth and the date of death. But most of them only have the date of death.
Eighty percent of those dates were on a certain day more than sixty years ago.
Qiao Yuxian looked up one by one. After reading the top, his eyes fell on the three words on the plaque above.
——Yaoshan Island.
Qiao Yuxian raised his head and looked at those three words.
Then he lowered his gaze, took the incense on the desk, lit it, bowed to all the tablets, and placed it in the incense burner.
The cigarette rises slowly.
Qiao Yuxian stood upright. After a while, she took a step back and sat cross-legged on the futon. She supported her knees with her elbows and her face with her hands. The safety buckle on her wrist was exposed. She whispered: "Things are still going well."
During the investigation, they probably couldn't wait any longer. They came to Beijing several times to look for me, and after being beaten several times, they stopped for a few months."
Her voice was low and spread slowly in the open and empty space.
The light of the candle flickers, giving the gray-toned space a bit of warmth.
"I have their people around me, and if I do something occasionally, they will find out." Qiao Yuxian said softly, "But it doesn't matter, I have plans. Don't worry, I will defeat them sooner or later."
"Grandpa Jiu's place is very stable and everything is fine." Qiao Yuxian said, "He is also in good health. He drinks wine, grows flowers, and walks the dog all day long. He is very comfortable."
She reported some things, and then told Qiao Huaisong and Xi Wanqing some of her own things.
"Grandpa, grandma, I'm getting married." Qiao Yuxian said with a smile, "The person I'm getting married to is Gu Yanjing. She's the little bastard my grandpa mentioned."
"I don't know if grandpa was angry after hearing this." Qiao Yuxian said warmly, "Don't be angry. He is very nice and treats me very well. You said that you want me to marry someone I like in the future. I like him very much.
, and married him."
Qiao Yuxian looked at their memorial tablets and said, "I'm very lucky. He is very good to me. He also likes me very much now. Although he wanted to take care of me as a little sister at first, but now, I think he likes me."
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As he spoke, Qiao Yuxian's face turned red: "I might like it more in the future."
"Grandpa Gu is in good health and takes good care of me." She said, "I joined forces with Grandpa Gu to force him to get married. It should have been Grandpa Gu who asked him to take care of me. But now he is willing to take care of me.
.Anyway, don’t worry, I’m fine, someone is taking care of me, so you don’t have to worry about my own well-being.”
"My dad and Aunt Chen Hui and I have also been in contact more frequently." Qiao Yuxian smiled and said, "I feel like we are much closer, and I have slowly regained the feeling I had when I was a child. My dad is still the same, upright and upright.
Yes, sometimes he is dull, but he is very good at fighting. He can defeat more than 20 people by himself. He is super handsome."
"Aunt Chen Hui is very good to me. Just like grandma said, she is a very good mother."
"And, me." Qiao Yuxian suddenly paused as she said that. She couldn't pronounce the word, so she finally said in a different way, "Ms. Zhao is back. We met. We have been in touch on the phone. She
She cared about me very much and bought me many gifts. She even asked me a year ago if I wanted to go to continent A with her to celebrate the New Year. I refused."
Qiao Yuxian stopped talking here.
Then he talked about some things that happened in recent months.
We talked for almost two hours.
Then she moved a small desk and placed it in front of the futon. She knelt on the futon and began to copy Buddhist scriptures.
It's afternoon now.
In fact, I wrote a little bit last night.
But after midnight, the more I wrote, the more scared I became, and the more I wrote, the more scared I became.