Chapter 625

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
Shi Dazhuang borrowed a car from Chen Changshou and rushed back to yuziba with Yu Meimei that night. When they climbed the hillside of the back mountain, the sky above them was full of stars.

There was the place where Yu Gang was buried. The ashes of Yu Gang and his wife were moved to the martyrs' cemetery, but the grave was still preserved. The people of yuziba found some things that the couple had used before their lives from their home, buried them in the mound, and set up a monument engraved with the words "the tomb of hero Yu Gang and his wife". The monument was erected by "all fools of yuziba".

Now there is another tomb beside the clothes grave, and there is also a monument engraved with "the tomb of Duke enkun". Old nkun's black natural dragon head ebony Guai was not buried in the soil with his ashes, so he just inserted it on the ground in front of the monument, as if he had grown a root in the soil.

The two stone tablets glowed white under the starlight, like two land mountain gods in plain white clothes, one of whom was still on crutches. They will always stand here watching, watching and guarding the small dam in the depression for generations.

Behind the tombs of Duke enkun and Yu Gang, there is a small hill with slight uplift and no monument. That's Le Mao's grave. After Le Mao died, old enkun hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to bury him behind Yu Gang's grave, saying that there was righteousness here, so that he could be an honest and good man in the afterlife. The villagers wanted to make a stone tablet for Le Mao, but old enkun said he was not qualified to erect a tablet, only with a little thin soil.

On the day lemao was buried, old enkun stayed on the mountain all night. The people in the dam were worried about him and took turns to see him, but they saw him sitting in front of Yu Gang's grave. He pointed to the nearby ground and said, "I'll bury here after I die. Don't erect a monument. Just insert my crutch into the ground."

According to his will, the people on the dam inserted the ebony dragon head into the grave, but they still erected a monument for him. Ebony Guai replaced evergreen at the head of the grave.

Shi Dazhuang took out the incense, paper money, fruits, wine and vegetables that Yusang's mother prepared for him temporarily. Yu Meimei didn't cry this time, but obediently placed three incense sticks and knelt down to kowtow to Lao enkun's grave.

The pile of paper money lit up the tombstone. The flames roared into the sky, as if they could become stars and never die, but soon they became black dust and flew in the wind.

Beauty Yu didn't know why Bai enkun put the crutch in front of the grave. She touched the uncut natural faucet on the top of the crutch with her hand. There was a paste that had been held out all year round. It was greasy, greasy and bright. It reflected a faint light in the light of the fire, like the eyes of a real dragon.

She felt a cold in her hands, which was the dew infiltrating into her skin at night. Then the cold was melted by the hidden spring like free thoughts. Some warm things rose from the bottom of her heart and quickly spread to her whole body. Through her hands and ebony crutches, the power from the ground was integrated.

Dead trees spring in the dark. Green spores break through the blockade of dead skin and pulp, and bloom green leaves.

Shi Dazhuang opened his eyes in disbelief and watched the ebony dragon head turned into an evergreen tree in front of the grave.

The power of life is spreading in the night. Weeds are rustling, petals are popping, vines quietly climb up the treetops and wake up the birds perching in the trees. The bird Ming cricket sounds, everything sleeping in the night suddenly wakes up, and plays the movement of life on the hillside, like Beethoven's second symphony. Everything is vibrant and full of hope!

It was not until old enkun quietly appeared at the grave that Shi Dazhuang determined that this was not a reality. However, he didn't wake up from his dream. Instead, he watched old enkun go to the beauty with a smile, stroked the beauty's hair and said, "grow tall, grow up!"

The flame of paper money was still flickering. Old enkun stepped on the fire and flew up with the flame until he reached the zenith and turned into a star.

Every star in the sky turned into a human face. Shi Dazhuang saw Yu Gang, Meng Yan and those comrades in arms who had died. They all looked at him and smiled at him in the sky.

At this time, he heard Yu Meimei suddenly say, "big dad, I won't go back to Wuzhong."

Shi Dazhuang was suddenly frightened, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat. He didn't respond to the beauty's question. He looked around the dark mountain forest, confirmed that there was no one around, and asked, "when did you learn to control your dreams?"

Yu Meimei said, "sister Xing and Jingjing taught me, but what really taught me was Qingmu Ye. When he rescued me from Mazu dam, I picked 81 poppy flowers. It took a long time before I realized that Qingmu Ye was already teaching me skills."

Shi Dazhuang breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it was taught by Aoki, it would be all right. Although he is not an awakener, he knows a little about the spiritual power since he met Aoki, but he didn't expect that Yu Meili's spiritual power has been so strong.

"What did you just say?" Shi Dazhuang was not sure whether it was his illusion in a dream or the beauty.

Yu Meimei slowly removed her hand from the faucet and said seriously, "Dad, I won't go back to Wuzhong. I want to stay in yuziba. This is my home."

Shi Dazhuang was very surprised and deeply blamed himself for not taking good care of the girl because he was busy with work in the past three years. Otherwise, why would she have such an idea!

When he looked at beauty Yu again with the faint light of fire and stars and saw the outline of her side face, he found that the girl had grown up unconsciously. She was no longer the thin girl who refused to call her big father in enkun's yard three years ago.

He heard her stubbornness, which had been rooted in her bones since childhood, just like Yu Gang in those days.

"But..." Shi Dazhuang still tried to convince her, "you have to study, go to college, and be promising in the future. Your father, your mother and grandpa enkun are watching you in the sky! Besides, there are so many people in Wuzhong who like you and care about you, as well as your classmates and friends..."

"I'll see them." beauty Yu looked up at the sky, as if she was communicating with the stars in the sky, and muttered to herself, "this is my home!"

Shi Dazhuang wanted to persuade again, but Yu Meimei suddenly pulled up old enkun's ebony crutch and trembled in a trance, as if all the vitality of the ground were grasped by Yu Meimei.

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Spend her whole life sitting on the bar of xinruhua bar on Changjiang Road, tasting the cocktails made by Xiao Qi that are still not making progress. Looking at the intoxicated guests under the flashing light, it seems as if she has returned to the day of opening a bar in Liuying lane.

She saw the wood clubbing under the old tree like wood, and a hungry crow lying on the head of the chicken nest. But suddenly there was a strong wind, and the giant in the wind stretched out his hand and uprooted the big tree.

The wine glass fell to the ground and made a crisp sound. But she had ignored the strange eyes of others, rushed out of the door of the bar, stopped a taxi and went straight to Liuying lane.