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The two stood in front of Shen Lin's tomb for a while, talking to him about many things, as if he could really hear them.After talking like this for a while, I felt much better.Seeing that the sun was setting to the west, it was not too early, and the setting sun sprinkled on the grass and trees, coating them with a layer of warm gold.The two of them saw that it was almost time, so they walked back slowly along the mountain road.Step on this road when you walk through it, and it will be much easier to go back.

Halfway through, a disciple of Qingyun Sect rushed over to meet Lu Huaiyuan, and bowed in front of Lu Huaiyuan: "Sect Master."

Lu Huaiyuan felt a little strange, and nodded slightly: "What's wrong?"

The disciple seemed to rush over just after hearing the news, without breathing too evenly: "The Lu family has news that it is... Mr. Lu died of illness, please go down the mountain by all means."

Lu Huaiyuan looked again.

Lu Huaiyuan has always been reluctant to mention anything about the Lu family. Ever since he was sent up the mountain by his brother, he has given up on himself and wished he had never had this family.

Lu Huaiyuan was early-witted, and his childhood memories had never been "fuzzy". When he was a young master in the Lu family, he could still vividly remember them even now.

When he was born, the old man of the Lu family was no longer considered a mature man, but he was quite courageous back then. The eldest son was raised like a dog, and he would be severely punished for any irregularities. I don't have the thought of beating and scolding the child anymore, and I have to raise it well, and just give it whatever I want.

Lu Huaiyuan is also talented and intelligent, he never thought too much, but unexpectedly, he was envied by his elder brother.Lu Gaozhuo was afraid that the beloved boy would share the family property with him when he grew up, so before he grew up, he told the old man that his younger brother was destined to be a fairy, and sent him to Qingyun Mountain.

The old man has always been in poor health. There were too many root causes of the disease when he was young, and it became more serious when he was old. At that time, the Lu family's huge family business needed Lu Gaozhuo's assistance. The old man still trusted his eldest son. After hearing this, Although he felt sorry for his youngest son, he still asked Lu Gaozhuo to send him up the mountain.

It's been seven years since he left, and Lu Huaiyuan never came back to take a look.

He didn't let Shen Huaiyu follow him, and after sending him back, he asked Ding Xian to accompany him down the mountain, walking hurriedly along the way without saying a word.Ding Xian also heard about the death of the old man of the Lu family. He wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Lu Huaiyuan suddenly said: "Just say what you want to say, don't hesitate over there."

Ding Xian scratched his head. He didn't know how Lu Huaiyuan noticed his expression when he was walking in front, and he didn't know how Lu Huaiyuan saw that he had something to say. Sad."

Saying this is like nonsense, Ding Xian wanted to slap himself twice as soon as he finished speaking - how can someone not be sad when his father just died?Ding Xian thought about it carefully, if it was him himself, he would have to cry for three days and three nights first.

He may not be close to his father, but he clearly understands that he is just a second-generation ancestor who relies on his father, and he has no ability to make money. Now that he thinks about it, all the food and money are squandered because of this relative. father.

Unexpectedly, Lu Huaiyuan gave him a very disgusted look: "I know. Do you think I am you?"

Ding Xian suddenly realized that Lu Huaiyuan was different from him.

This 20-year-old boy has been independent since the day he was abandoned by his family.Ding Xian looked at Lu Huaiyuan who was walking in front, and suddenly felt that the back of this little suzerain who was younger than him was a bit tall.

"I'm not very sad." Lu Huaiyuan added calmly, "I just feel that time is a little fast."

Before I knew it, it had been seven years.

The moonlight tonight is very good, and the path down the mountain is clear and white. The bamboo shadows are constantly swaying with the evening wind, just like the reflections in the water waves, crushed and reunited by falling pebbles.

Lu Huaiyuan has walked this road countless times. In the past, he wanted to go down the mountain in an open and honest manner, but he couldn't. Now he is like a child, clinging to him and unwilling to leave here.

Ding Xian nodded with a half understanding.

By the time they arrived at Shiquan Town, the night had already darkened, and every household had put out their oil lamps and began to rest, except for Lu's house, which was brightly lit.When someone in the family has just left, the night vigil is still required, and every corner of the house will be lit up throughout the night, so that the dead souls can find their way home.

Qing Yunzong didn't like this, but the small town under the mountain still valued these things very much.

Lu Huaiyuan took Ding Xian to the Lu's house in a hurry, the Lu's house was full of people in mourning clothes, looking very tired.Lu Huaiyuan and Ding Xian were originally wearing the moon-white robes of Qing Yunzong, so they didn't look too obtrusive among the crowd.The owner of the house did not leave in a hurry. The people in the mansion probably had been prepared for a long time, but they still seemed very hectic on this day.Lu Huaiyuan took Ding Xian to find a corner that was out of the way, and stood quietly leaning against the wall without saying anything.

Ding Xian asked: "Do you want me to pull a piece of white cloth for you?"

Lu Huaiyuan shook his head: "No need. Now that I have entered Qing Yunzong's sect, I am no longer a member of the Lu family. I have nothing to do with them, but if a blood relative dies, it's hard not to just take a look."

"Then..." Ding Xian glanced at him.

"If there is anything to help with the ceremony, or if I need to do something, just give me a hand." Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyelids, "But I think they are quite busy now, if we outsiders intervene More hectic."

Ding Xian closed his mouth, didn't hold back after a while, and couldn't help asking: "Master, I heard that you were coaxed and tricked by your family to send you to Qingyun Mountain. You have been on Qingyun Mountain for so long. Have you missed home?"

This is what he said in his heart, he is really homesick.He misses the old days when there were no beautiful chicks on Qingyun Mountain, and Ye Qinqin was a hot-tempered girl, practicing sword was hard and tiring, and her food was not as good as before.The Ding family sent Ding Xian up the mountain because they hoped that Qingyun Mountain would protect him for a while. If Qingyunzong didn't want to accept him, they could pick him up after a while when he was settled down. I never thought that he would hit him by mistake like this. By mistake, he really became an official disciple of Qing Yunzong.

Lu Huaiyuan glanced at him: "What's the matter? If you don't want to stay in Qing Yunzong, get out quickly, and save yourself a meal."

"No no no no no!" Ding Xian hurriedly waved his hands, "That's not what I meant!"

"Then what do you have to ask me?" Lu Huaiyuan said, "I admired my brother when I was young, but he never gave me any warmth. He only regarded me as a little thing competing with him. Although my father dotes on me, he just loves me. treat me like a child..."

Lu Jun is long gone, and now he is Lu Huaiyuan.

He is a disciple of Shen Lin and the master of Qingyun Sect.