Poor Ghost Up and Down 2000

Even the academy master who lived near the dormitory was attracted by the commotion, but stopped when he heard the sound of the piano.

Ji Kang picked up the Changqin lying on his lap and stood up. He already had his own answer on whether to go to official career or return.

Turning around, he folded his arms, bowed down to the people behind him, and said loudly: "Everyone, Ji Kang is going."

After all, carry the piano on your back and walk far on the road.

The road he was going to was not an official route, nor was it in the academy, maybe it was just a small path, but he felt that he should go.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and it is best to live this life in their own way.

Ji Kang's friends all laughed, saying that Ji Kang would make such a big noise even when he was leaving.

But in their laughter, they were genuinely happy for their friends.

They knew Ji Kang and what he looked like, so they definitely had no regrets.

The people in the academy didn't know where Ji Kang went after that, they only knew that after a long time, Ji Kang sent back a book, which contained a piece of music called Guang Ling San.

About three years later, Lingqi was sitting by the hut by the stream, smiling and silently looking at the distant mountains like Daisy. Amidst the singing of birds in the green mountains, she leaned on Gu Nan's shoulder for a long, long time.

It wasn't until he was exhausted that he quietly closed his eyes.

Holding Gu Nan's hand gradually weakened and dropped down.

She finally passed away.

Gu Nan didn't say a word, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance, where there were blooming flowers.

A few days ago, the flowers in the mountain bloomed again, and they went to the mountain together as in previous years, bringing some food and tea.

The road was full of flowers, and Qi'er turned around and said to her with a smile that she has no regrets in this life...

Chapter 463: People always have some responsibilities when they live

The bluestone slabs on the mountain road may have been covered with a layer of moss because no one has walked by them for a long time. I still remember that many years ago, there would be shepherd boys herding cattle at the foot of the nearby mountain, but now, even the long sound of the reed flute has disappeared. I can't hear you.When I stood on the mountainside and looked down, I couldn't see the cows grazing with their heads down in the grass.

Walking along this weedy mountain road to the mountain, the end of the road is a flat land, which should be opened up by humans. Unlike other places, this place seems to have been cleaned by someone.

A big tree stands beside it, its shade slantingly covers the ground, making the ground reflect the shadows of swaying leaves.The weeds on both sides should have been cleared and looked clean and tidy.

In the middle of the flat ground are seven tombs, which are arranged very simply and do not seem to be the cemeteries of any wealthy family.However, some of them seem to be old, and if you look carefully, one should have just been erected.

Gu Nan stood next to several stone tablets, with Wuge hanging on her waist as usual, but this time, she was not wearing that white dress, but just an ordinary brown-gray cloth.

After Xiu'er and Lingqi died, she cremated them and brought them here to be buried together with Bai Qi and the others.

She thought the old man would not mind, although he always likes to be quiet.

Gu Nan's gaze quietly looked over each tombstone, and would stop at each place for a while.She was thinking about the past, and as time passed, she gradually forgot more and more things, but she didn't want to forget a little of these things.

After all, there are always some things worth remembering for a lifetime, because there are too many pasts in it, laughing and scolding, every frown and smile of the old man, caring reproaches, and earnest entrustments.

Perhaps it is also the responsibility of the living to remember these well.

Finally, Gu Nan looked at the tombstone in the middle, walked forward slowly, raised the hem of his clothes, and knelt down slowly.

Today, she came to return the entrustment, and this kneeling may be a little heavy for her.

But it's okay, it's just a few hundred years.

The short grass on the ground covered her palms, which made her palms feel a little tingling, and she silently pressed her forehead to the ground.

After worshiping, she got up and sat beside the tombstone, leaning her back on the stone tablet, looking up at the sunlight passing through the leaves.

At that time, she liked to sit under the tree and look at the light shining through the leaves.

He reached out and broke a short piece of grass on the ground, and held it in his hand to play with.

"Master, I have seen a few of the prosperous times you are seeking."

Gu Nan grinned and said as if mocking himself.

"Tuer is useless, it took about 500 years. It looks like what you think. Anyway, it must be much better than we were at that time. Most of them have food and don't have to suffer from the cold. , I have read a book, it’s really, really good.”

"rustle."

The wind blowing through the mountains shook the branches and leaves, causing the spots of light under the tree to sway, and a beam of sunlight moved Gu Nan's sight, and the sun covered her eyes, making her eyes a little blurry.

"Master, don't you praise me?" Gu Nan asked gently with a smile, but in the mountains, except for the sound of the wind, there was only the soft rustling of grass leaves.

His eyes gradually lowered, and the person beside the tombstone said again.

"Or, just scold me a few words."

But she couldn't even hear a few scoldings.

It seemed that the only thing the white old man left her was an entrustment, to go and see the entrustment of the peaceful and prosperous age for him.

And now, in this prosperous age, it seems that she should let go of this entrustment.

She thought that when she let go, it was when she had nothing left.

With her hands on her waist, she grasped a sword hilt, which was the only thing that could make her feel at ease.

The sound of the wind was soft, blowing away the fallen leaves, the flying grass, the clouds in the sky, and also the last words that Gu Nan left for Bai Qi and carefully preserved. .

It's finally time for her to give it back.

"It's just Master." Gu Nan said to the tombstone behind him: "Why do you say that this world can't be kept, just like that."

"I can't keep you like that."

As the sun sets, the warm red sunset shines on the riverside, the shallow grass is blown by the wind, like waves turning up, and the scattered grass clippings float past the pedestrians on the road.

The ships on the river went back and forth, and the small boats pushed the river water, launching a wave of chaos on the river.

On the small road at the foot of the mountain, a man came with a sword. The sword was all black and unqualified.And the person's expression is flat, and it seems that something has been lost, but it is hard to explain.

Gu Nan took off the bamboo hat on his back and put it on his head, walked across the grass by the river and walked to the river.

A boat was preparing to cross the river with this female passenger, Gu Nan shouted.

"Boater, can you take another person?"

If more people can cross the river, they can charge an extra fee for one trip.It happened that he hadn't gone far, so the boatman naturally didn't mind, he carried the female passenger back to the shore, and picked Gu Nan onto the boat.

When boarding the boat, the hull swayed for a while, the female passenger raised her head to look at Gu Nan, and gave way to some seats for Gu Nan to sit down.