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Chapter 1788 Leave
Chapter 1788 Leave
Hearing my question, Mr. Gao stared at me for a full minute, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Jiuzi, as someone who has been here, I really don't know how to tell you something. Let’s use a simple analogy, does the bamboo craftsman know?”
I hummed, nodded and said, "I know, I often saw it when I was young."
"What about now?" Gao Lao asked hastily.
I was stunned, and immediately understood what he meant. If I guessed correctly, he was going to tell me that we coffin bearers will follow in the footsteps of bamboo craftsmen in the not-too-distant future.
As soon as I thought about it, I stared at Gao Lao meaningfully for a while, and asked, "Gao Lao, what do you mean by me?"
He didn't even think about it, and immediately said: "Leave here, go to the outside world, and find a feasible way for us coffin bearers. I don't want to see us coffin bearers disappear in the long river of history in my lifetime."
"Yeah, we don't want the coffin bearer to disappear into the long river of history."
Thin Monkey said in unison with all the Eight Immortals.
Its voice really resounded like thunder, even today, that voice still seems to ring in my ears.
Now that I think about it, life is just like this. If there were no words from Gao Lao and the Eight Immortals, I might only want to be a coffin-bearer in the limited years, and I never thought of inheriting this kind of greatness. question.
At that moment, I took a deep breath, glanced at Gao Lao and the Eight Immortals, and said nothing, mainly because I didn't know what to say.
Maybe it's like Gao Lao said, I should go out for a break, but, to be honest, I don't know what I can do, what I can do, and more importantly, there are too many things around me that I haven't dealt with.
Seeing that I didn't speak, the old man raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Jiu Yazi, I know that putting the heavy burden of the coffin bearer on you will make you suffocate, but you Have you ever thought about it? Among our group of Eight Immortals, apart from you and your brothers, none of the remaining Eight Immortals are nearly 40 years old. People, at the age of 40, there are too many things to consider. There are old people, there are children, and there is a prodigal old woman in the middle, which one can put everything down and go out for a living."
"Yes, Jiu Yazi, I also want to venture out, but you know the situation of my family. Without me, the family would be without a pillar." The thin monkey persuaded from the side.
Immediately afterwards, many of the Eight Immortals spoke, roughly speaking the same as Shouhou, because they couldn't go out because of family reasons.
Listening to what they said, I felt so depressed. I thought that Mr. Gao would find so many Eight Immortals for what he wanted to do, but what he didn't expect was that he asked me to go out for a break. To put it bluntly, he hoped that I could help The coffinmaker seeks a way out.
To be honest, the so-called small filial piety is companionship, middle filial piety is inheritance, and big filial piety is transcendence. In the past, I didn't think so much at all, I just wanted to be a good coffin bearer.
However, since Mr. Gao is talking about the disappearing bamboo craftsmen, if he has nothing to do, the profession of coffin bearers is likely to disappear in the long river of history.
Until now, I don't understand Wang Muyang's good intentions at the beginning. No wonder he would say that a system of coffin bearers should be established. Generally speaking, forever, at least in our lifetime, the profession of coffin bearer can be passed on.
"call!"
I took a deep breath, stared at Gao Lao and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Gao Lao, since you called so many Eight Immortals here today, you must have a plan in mind, right?"
I ask this because Gao Lao is by no means a reckless person. It can even be said that although this Gao Lao is close to 60 years old, he is extremely considerate when considering things.
No, after hearing what I said, Mr. Gao hummed heavily and said, "It's not that I have a plan in mind, but that Daoist Qingxuanzi helped you pave the way for the future before he died. "
Ok?
I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him, "What do you mean?"
The Gao guy didn't speak, but took out a letter from his pocket and handed it over.
I took the letter and subconsciously asked, "What?"
Gao Lao stared at me meaningfully for a while, and then said, "It's a letter of introduction."
When I heard this, I didn't dare to hesitate. I immediately opened the letter and read it carefully. I found that there were only a few dozen words on it, which basically said, let me go to a community called Haoyue Minglou in Guangzhou and find someone named Lin Fan woman.
As for why he was looking for that woman, it was not mentioned in the letter.
However, it is worth mentioning that at the end of this letter, there is actually a line written.
The content of this line of writing is very strange, it is written: the person who entrusts his life, I hope the girl can read it for the sake of Xiaodao helping you once, help him.
Looking at this word, I became more and more confused. From this line of words, it can be seen that the woman named Lin Fan should not be very old, and the tone of Daoist Qingxuanzi is even more imploring.
This aroused my curiosity, what kind of identity is Lin Fan, to let Daoist Qingxuanzi beg someone in such a tone.
At this moment, seeing that I hadn't spoken, Mr. Gao asked me, "Jiu Yazi, what is written in this letter?"
He glanced at him, didn't hide from him, and said what was in the letter.
When Gao Lao heard this, his face became happy, and he hurriedly said: "Jiuyazi, since the Taoist priest Qingxuanzi made such an arrangement, there is naturally his reason for it. In my opinion, don't think about anything else, go to Guangzhou first and then talk about it." .”
I didn't speak directly, but stared at Gao Lao for a while, then at the thin monkey, and finally glanced at all the eight immortals present.
"Jiu Yazi, why are you still hesitating? Don't tell me you're not willing to entrust Daoist Qingxuanzi with your life?" Mr. Gao was probably in a hurry.
I still talked, and my intuition told me that Gao Lao must have something to do, otherwise, he would never be so impetuous. Besides, even if Gao Lao wanted me to go to Guangzhou urgently, he would not be so anxious!
I can even say that he is driving me away.
At that moment, I took a deep breath and stared closely at Gao Lao, "Gao Lao, we have known each other for so many years, if you have something, I hope you will speak up."
He smiled, "Jiu Yazi, what can I do, I just think about the future of the coffin bearer profession, in my heart, it's like eating yellow lotus."
To be honest, I don't believe it, but since Mr. Gao said that, I can't ask any more questions, so I just oh and didn't say anything.
Afterwards, Mr. Gao told me some more things, mostly telling me how the profession of coffin bearer is in danger, and that many people are unwilling to do this profession now. Like a bamboo craftsman, it disappeared in the long river of history.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing my question, Mr. Gao stared at me for a full minute, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Jiuzi, as someone who has been here, I really don't know how to tell you something. Let’s use a simple analogy, does the bamboo craftsman know?”
I hummed, nodded and said, "I know, I often saw it when I was young."
"What about now?" Gao Lao asked hastily.
I was stunned, and immediately understood what he meant. If I guessed correctly, he was going to tell me that we coffin bearers will follow in the footsteps of bamboo craftsmen in the not-too-distant future.
As soon as I thought about it, I stared at Gao Lao meaningfully for a while, and asked, "Gao Lao, what do you mean by me?"
He didn't even think about it, and immediately said: "Leave here, go to the outside world, and find a feasible way for us coffin bearers. I don't want to see us coffin bearers disappear in the long river of history in my lifetime."
"Yeah, we don't want the coffin bearer to disappear into the long river of history."
Thin Monkey said in unison with all the Eight Immortals.
Its voice really resounded like thunder, even today, that voice still seems to ring in my ears.
Now that I think about it, life is just like this. If there were no words from Gao Lao and the Eight Immortals, I might only want to be a coffin-bearer in the limited years, and I never thought of inheriting this kind of greatness. question.
At that moment, I took a deep breath, glanced at Gao Lao and the Eight Immortals, and said nothing, mainly because I didn't know what to say.
Maybe it's like Gao Lao said, I should go out for a break, but, to be honest, I don't know what I can do, what I can do, and more importantly, there are too many things around me that I haven't dealt with.
Seeing that I didn't speak, the old man raised his hand and patted me on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Jiu Yazi, I know that putting the heavy burden of the coffin bearer on you will make you suffocate, but you Have you ever thought about it? Among our group of Eight Immortals, apart from you and your brothers, none of the remaining Eight Immortals are nearly 40 years old. People, at the age of 40, there are too many things to consider. There are old people, there are children, and there is a prodigal old woman in the middle, which one can put everything down and go out for a living."
"Yes, Jiu Yazi, I also want to venture out, but you know the situation of my family. Without me, the family would be without a pillar." The thin monkey persuaded from the side.
Immediately afterwards, many of the Eight Immortals spoke, roughly speaking the same as Shouhou, because they couldn't go out because of family reasons.
Listening to what they said, I felt so depressed. I thought that Mr. Gao would find so many Eight Immortals for what he wanted to do, but what he didn't expect was that he asked me to go out for a break. To put it bluntly, he hoped that I could help The coffinmaker seeks a way out.
To be honest, the so-called small filial piety is companionship, middle filial piety is inheritance, and big filial piety is transcendence. In the past, I didn't think so much at all, I just wanted to be a good coffin bearer.
However, since Mr. Gao is talking about the disappearing bamboo craftsmen, if he has nothing to do, the profession of coffin bearers is likely to disappear in the long river of history.
Until now, I don't understand Wang Muyang's good intentions at the beginning. No wonder he would say that a system of coffin bearers should be established. Generally speaking, forever, at least in our lifetime, the profession of coffin bearer can be passed on.
"call!"
I took a deep breath, stared at Gao Lao and the others, and said in a deep voice, "Gao Lao, since you called so many Eight Immortals here today, you must have a plan in mind, right?"
I ask this because Gao Lao is by no means a reckless person. It can even be said that although this Gao Lao is close to 60 years old, he is extremely considerate when considering things.
No, after hearing what I said, Mr. Gao hummed heavily and said, "It's not that I have a plan in mind, but that Daoist Qingxuanzi helped you pave the way for the future before he died. "
Ok?
I didn't understand what he meant, so I asked him, "What do you mean?"
The Gao guy didn't speak, but took out a letter from his pocket and handed it over.
I took the letter and subconsciously asked, "What?"
Gao Lao stared at me meaningfully for a while, and then said, "It's a letter of introduction."
When I heard this, I didn't dare to hesitate. I immediately opened the letter and read it carefully. I found that there were only a few dozen words on it, which basically said, let me go to a community called Haoyue Minglou in Guangzhou and find someone named Lin Fan woman.
As for why he was looking for that woman, it was not mentioned in the letter.
However, it is worth mentioning that at the end of this letter, there is actually a line written.
The content of this line of writing is very strange, it is written: the person who entrusts his life, I hope the girl can read it for the sake of Xiaodao helping you once, help him.
Looking at this word, I became more and more confused. From this line of words, it can be seen that the woman named Lin Fan should not be very old, and the tone of Daoist Qingxuanzi is even more imploring.
This aroused my curiosity, what kind of identity is Lin Fan, to let Daoist Qingxuanzi beg someone in such a tone.
At this moment, seeing that I hadn't spoken, Mr. Gao asked me, "Jiu Yazi, what is written in this letter?"
He glanced at him, didn't hide from him, and said what was in the letter.
When Gao Lao heard this, his face became happy, and he hurriedly said: "Jiuyazi, since the Taoist priest Qingxuanzi made such an arrangement, there is naturally his reason for it. In my opinion, don't think about anything else, go to Guangzhou first and then talk about it." .”
I didn't speak directly, but stared at Gao Lao for a while, then at the thin monkey, and finally glanced at all the eight immortals present.
"Jiu Yazi, why are you still hesitating? Don't tell me you're not willing to entrust Daoist Qingxuanzi with your life?" Mr. Gao was probably in a hurry.
I still talked, and my intuition told me that Gao Lao must have something to do, otherwise, he would never be so impetuous. Besides, even if Gao Lao wanted me to go to Guangzhou urgently, he would not be so anxious!
I can even say that he is driving me away.
At that moment, I took a deep breath and stared closely at Gao Lao, "Gao Lao, we have known each other for so many years, if you have something, I hope you will speak up."
He smiled, "Jiu Yazi, what can I do, I just think about the future of the coffin bearer profession, in my heart, it's like eating yellow lotus."
To be honest, I don't believe it, but since Mr. Gao said that, I can't ask any more questions, so I just oh and didn't say anything.
Afterwards, Mr. Gao told me some more things, mostly telling me how the profession of coffin bearer is in danger, and that many people are unwilling to do this profession now. Like a bamboo craftsman, it disappeared in the long river of history.
(End of this chapter)
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