Chapter 599: Aoki’s Death
Amid the long howls, Sect Master Xu held his sword in the air, held Bai Yaoye's head high in his hand, and said loudly: "Here is the head of the Demon Dao Jindan, the devil Dao thieves, disregarding faith, raided our sect, and our sect will work together to stop the enemy!" For more than ten days, I was born in our sect, and Master Chen Xiang of the sect heard the news and came to fight, fought the enemy in the wild, killed the enemy's golden core, avenged my sect, and demonstrated my righteousness..."
On the Cyanwood Immortal Mountain, which was a bit depressing at first, Xu Zongzhu's loud shout inspired the ambitions of all the people in Aoki. Unexpectedly, the power of the golden elixir, which is the magic method, has been chopped down.
Brother Dongfang, who was instructing his disciples to rebuild Qingmu, looked at each other, and at the same time, there was a slight worry in their hearts. They hoped that Master Chen Xiang would let go of the past, otherwise the situation of the two of them would be very bad.
In contrast, Luo Weining was much more innocent, his heart was filled with excitement, his eyes looked up into the air, and he clearly recognized that the head in the Suzerain's hand was the head of the Demon Dao Jindan?
Feeling turbulent in his heart, Luo Weining looked up to the sky and roared: "Chen Xiang, Chen Xiang..."
Cyanwood Immortal Mountain seemed to wake up suddenly, every corner of the mountain, disciples who were active in various areas, all raised their heads and shouted: "Chenxiang, Chenxiang..."
The sound shook the heavens and the earth, and went straight to the sky.
At this moment, Sun Hao, Chen Xiang's real person who was originally proud of Aoki, had reached the peak of his prestige in the Aoki Sect, and every Aoki disciple was proud in his heart, even Brother Dongfang couldn't help but look at each other, and then shouted loudly.
Even if there were entanglements and conflicts in the past, but at this moment, they are still proud of having such an outstanding disciple in the Cyanwood Sect.
The tsunami-like cheers outside couldn't dilute the deep sadness in Sun Hao's heart.
This is Sun Hao's first real experience of the death of a loved one.
Especially this relative still has an irreplaceable position in Sun Hao's heart.
Sun Hao's eyes danced, and he knelt down slowly in front of Qing Lao.
Qing Lao's eyes were closed tightly, still as before he was alive, his face was dull, no expression could be seen, the only difference was that there were no signs of life.
Crouching at the feet of Qing Lao, just like when he knelt to say goodbye to Qing Lao, Sun Hao couldn't get up for a long time, two lines of tears rolled down. Dye the placket.
Even if Sun Haogui is a golden elixir, even if Sun Hao has the ability to kill the golden elixir, but at this moment, Sun Hao feels that he is still a child. Still a bereaved, lonely child.
Amidst the tears, Sun Hao thought of the little things about Qing Lao. After cultivating to this day, Sun Hao found that he could meet such an enlightenment teacher as Qinglao in his life. How lucky, how precious.
Young and old seem to be dull, but in fact they are as insightful as they are, with wisdom in their hearts. The cold-faced and warm-hearted young and old have a heart that silently cares for themselves, and a heart that selflessly plans the future for themselves.
But it is difficult to seek the way, and I mourn for my teacher every day.
Sun Hao didn't expect that when he came back after wandering outside, he would be greeted by the eternal separation from his master.
Quietly prostrate in front of the old man. Despite the tears flowing, Sun Hao just regretted why he didn't rush back to Aoki earlier, even if he returned one day sooner, maybe things would turn around. Maybe the master will condense the golden elixir with his help, and increase his lifespan.
Now, everything is too late.
A monk's life is full of thorns and hardships. In a lonely life, life and death will always be with the monk, and the monk's life is often clear.
to the end. I looked around in a daze, all in a daze.
At this time, Sun Hao, although he was already a golden elixir, lacked the awareness of a powerful monk. The passing of Master Yu and Qing Lao really made him experience the bitterness and bitterness of a monk.
After more than an hour. A sound transmission symbol "嗖" flew in.
Sun Hao took the sound transmission talisman with a look of unbearable expression on his face. After a while, he stood up and raised his hands flat. The young and old body floated up from the ground and fell into Sun Hao's hands.
Sun Hao supported Qing Lao with both hands, stepped out of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion one step at a time, and arrived at the top of Cyanwood Immortal Mountain with another step.
On the top of the mountain, more than 400 Cyanwood Sect monks stood awe-inspiring, and a huge round platform was built with dry firewood in the middle, and Yu Changming and Aunt Qin lay quietly on the round platform.
After discussing with the Cyanwood Sect Foundation Establishment cultivator, Xu Zongzhu decided to "sacrifice" the Cyanwood heroic spirit, that is, after a certain ceremony, the heroic spirit would be immortalized with raging fire.
This is also one of the more commonly used funerals after the fall of Xia Guo monks.
Sun Hao lifted his body into the air, supported Qing Lao with both hands, and walked slowly.
Sect Master Xu took the lead and shouted: "Respectfully send off the young and old."
Below, all the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and shouted: "Respectfully send off the young and old, respectfully send off the young and old", after two voices, they all bowed their heads and knelt quietly.
With a pious expression on his face, Sun Hao flew up to the high platform, respectfully placed the young and old body on the high platform, and lay down side by side with Yu Changming.
Putting the young and old away, Sun Hao took three steps back, knelt on the high platform with both knees, and kowtowed three times, until the tree on the high platform made three consecutive "dong dong dong" sounds.
After kowtowing, he didn't get up, kept kneeling, and slid out backwards until he slid out of the high platform. Then he stretched his arms and landed gently in front of Sect Master Xu.
Sect Master Xu said loudly: "I have seen the real Chen Xiang."
All the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect knelt down on one knee and shouted excitedly: "I have seen Master Chen Xiang". Aoki's morale was broken, and in the midst of grief, he became proud again.
"Everyone, please be polite." Sun Hao's voice was a little hoarse, and he said softly: "Get up, suzerain, I will leave it to you. What Sun Hao needs to do, just say it straight."
All the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect said loudly: "Thank you Master Chen Xiang", then stood up, and looked at the young monk standing beside Xu Sect Master, with unconcealable admiration and admiration in their eyes.
A trace of blush appeared on Xu Zongzhu's face, and he cupped his hands at Sun Hao: "Thank you!"
After finishing speaking, Sect Master Xu stepped on the flying sword, flew to the sky above the high platform, and began to preside over the funeral.
The funeral is solemn but solemn, sad and dull. Sect Master Xu's deep voice echoed on the Cyanwood Immortal Mountain for a long time: "Passing the Yang Pass, the moon is full of thousands of mountains, and the clothes are covered with blood. Drinking the Golden Elixir is safe in the face of danger, fighting openly and secretly, and the smoke is full of smoke. No rebirth, phoenix and nirvana, who can cross the other shore... "
Underneath, all the monks of the Cyanwood Sect followed Sect Master Xu and hummed in a low voice: "Passing the Yang Pass, the moon is full of thousands of mountains, and they are dressed in blood. Drinking golden elixir is safe in the face of danger, fighting openly and secretly, and the smoke of gunpowder fills the air. If there is no rebirth, phoenix and nirvana, who can do it?" Over the other side..."
After a ceremony, counting the great contribution of Qinglao and Yu Changming to the Cyanwood Sect, Xu Zongzhu stood in the air, looked at Sun Hao, and said slowly: "Master Chen Xiang, Qinglao's last words, this thing is in your custody."
After finishing speaking, he tossed his hand, and a golden disc flew towards Sun Hao.
Sun Hao took the disc with one hand, his heart was shocked, it was a patching plate, he couldn't help but think of the scene when he saw Qing Lao for the first time, his eyes couldn't help but get wet.
At this time, Sect Master Xu bowed slightly to Sun Hao, and said slowly and heavily: "Master Chen Xiang, next, I invite you to preside over the overall situation of Qingmu."
Sun Hao's body shook slightly again, and he looked into the air.
Sect Master Xu's face turned red again, arched his hands around, sighed softly, and said quietly: "Dear friends, this sect was seriously injured in the battle, but this time I have to leave with two old friends..."
Underneath, the monks of the Cyanwood Sect became a little agitated.
Sect Master Xu coughed, blood appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said sharply: "You must not be impatient. After this sect leaves, Master Chen Xiang will be in charge of all matters concerning Qingmu..."
After finishing speaking, Sect Master Xu slowly landed on the high platform, sat cross-legged beside Qing Lao, and said leisurely: "Qing Lao Gui, you and I have lived and died together, brothers for many years, today we entered the underworld together, but it is not in vain for brothers." , the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, he lowered his head and sat down in front of the old man.
Below, Sun Hao said softly: "The suzerain is easy to go."
All the disciples of the Cyanwood Sect knelt down on one knee, and the voice of farewell sadly spread throughout the fairy mountain: "Sect Master, let's go."
"Long Aoki, every inch of my heart; raging fire, proof of the ancient inscription today", Sun Hao's voice was a little hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "Old comrades of Aoki, we must remember today, we must remember the fallen Aoki Heroic Spirit, yes They protected my Cyanwood Immortal Mountain and passed on my Cyanwood Taoism. Their deeds should be recorded in the Zongmen Patriarch Hall, and their spirit will inspire me generation after generation of Cyanwood descendants to be heroes, fire..."
A small flame appeared on Sun Hao's nails. Sun Hao knelt on one knee and flicked his fingers. The small flame flew to the high platform, and the dry wood was quickly ignited, crackling and burning.
Sun Hao shouted in a low voice: "Bye."
Behind him, the Cyanwood Sect disciples all knelt down on the ground, knocking on the Prime Minister to see him off.
In the raging flames, on the high platform, the silhouettes of Xu Zongzhu, Qinglao, Yu Changming, and Aunt Qin were looming.
Bursts of green smoke rose from the sky above the high platform, and the smoke seemed to have transformed into a human being. Sun Hao seemed to see the two masters, the suzerain and Aunt Qin, all smiling, nodding slightly, and then drifting into the distance with the rolling heat waves.
The monks of the Cyanwood Sect knelt down together, facing the raging fire, and sang in a low voice: "The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, the sun and the moon have no light; the moon is full of thousands of mountains, and they drink golden pills; the phoenix nirvana, directly to the other shore; the phoenix nirvana, directly to the other shore... "
Farewell to the heroes of Aoki, Sun Hao slowly calmed down, and began to settle down the Aoki Sect according to Sect Master Xu's last words.
On the top of the Cyanwood Immortal Mountain, Sun Hao waved his hand and attracted thousands of loess to build a tall tomb and bury the ashes in the tomb.
Sun Hao sat cross-legged in front of the grave and guarded it for ten days.
Everything about Aoki was settled down in an orderly manner under the sound transmission of divine consciousness.
After finalizing the general direction of the Cyanwood Sect, Sun Hao did not intervene in the specific affairs, but let the new suzerain elders of the Cyanwood Sect do their own work. Only when they were really uncertain about things, Sun Hao would give voice guidance.
Huang Wenmao was appointed by Sun Hao to be the next suzerain of the Cyanwood Sect, and passed on the secret method to suppress the sect. Dongfang Qi and Dongfang Sheng were summoned, fearing that retaliation would not come, Sun Hao comforted him with good words, and ordered Dongfang Qi to guard the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, Dongfang Qi Sheng leads the Danqi Hall.
For others, Huang Wenmao will make arrangements for himself.
Ten days later, Sun Hao kowtowed three times and bowed nine times, and left quietly.
The death of Aoki gave Sun Hao a very bad premonition. At this moment, he didn't know what happened to his parents, his body flew into the air, and Sun Hao quickly left in the direction of Lanlin Town. (~^~)