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Chapter 122 My wish is world peace

One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

Although life is short, life is as vast as the sea of ​​stars.

I heard such a fairy tale when I was a child.

At the end of the story, it is said that every living being in this world, after their death, their souls will turn into stars in the sky.

Whenever night falls, they will secretly look down at the world, silently guarding the people they loved most during their lives.

Lu Huaiqiu always remembered that story.

It was one night when he was five years old. His father was flipping through a thick collection of fairy tales and telling him them in imitation of the voice of the host of the children's channel.

If fairy tales are not deceiving, then there should be one more star in the world now, right?

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...

"Dad."

"I'm here to see you."

Haicheng People's Cemetery.

Lu Huaiqiu knelt down gently in front of the monument and said slowly.

On the smooth white marble tombstone, there are several regular block letters carved.

——Father, Lu Xingran’s tomb.

I've been a little busy recently, and Lu Huaiqiu hasn't seen this man for a long time.

He took out a bottle of Lafite and a corkscrew, clumsily pulled out the cork, and poured it into the decanter.

——Dad likes to drink red wine.

Lu Huaiqiu doesn't usually drink much, so he learned these basic things from his father's side when he was a child.

This man who has been riding the waves all his life likes to add a little spice to his life.

When he was in a boarding school, he would arrange a small candlelight dinner party for his mother every weekend.

Candles, red wine, and a small sour plum in the glass.

Finally, the constant-temperature bathtub must be filled with water at about [-] degrees Celsius, and then sprinkled with a layer of rose petals...

I can only say that my father is indeed a city man and he really knows how to play.

After sobering up, Lu Huaiqiu poured two glasses of Lafite.

A cup was in his hand, and a cup was placed in front of Dad's grave.

"There are so many things that have happened in the past few months that I can't even describe them to you."

"all in all……"

"The me you have now is already the same person you once were."

As he spoke, Lu Huaiqiu stretched out his hand and clinked it with the wine glass placed in front of the monument.

Then drink it all in one gulp.

"The shadow is gone too."

"It lived up to your expectations, it accomplished its mission."

"...It seems to miss you very much."

Lu Huaiqiu kept talking.

Talk about the interesting people he has met these days.

For example, Teacher Tang has breasts and legs, the weird cat is not white, the tired middle-aged man Wei Gang, the girl Xia Zhi...

And his Life Wheel - that little sapling that looks ordinary, but somehow feels like it has great potential.

Until now, Lu Huaiqiu still doesn't know exactly what his little sapling will look like.

After all, it is still small.

If it really grew up in reality, it would probably only be able to touch Lu Huaiqiu's waist.

The only thing that can be known is that it is the destiny of the Lu family.

As for why it is a tree...

Then there is no way to know.

In the sound of Lu Huaiqiu's narration, time passed unknowingly and inadvertently.

The early morning sun has shined into the cemetery.

One after another, people wearing black formal clothes arrived, holding bouquets of white flowers, to pay homage to their relatives.

"It's time for me to go, Dad."

Lu Huaiqiu murmured, "My son still has important things to do today, so I can't chat with you anymore." "When you're alone there, remember to take care of yourself and drink less."

"Although we are hunters, our livers are not made of iron."

As he spoke, Lu Huaiqiu gently dusted off a thin layer of dust on the inscription.

Hidden behind the dust is a line of inconspicuous epitaph:
——[Please ask for a resurrection scroll. 】

Lu Huaiqiu was not too surprised by his father's epitaph, but continued dusting him calmly.

Even when he first saw it, it was the same.

Dad has never been a person who plays his cards according to routines, so he doesn't find it strange at all.

After all the dust was wiped away, the second sentence of the epitaph also appeared in front of Lu Huaiqiu.

--【Nevermind. 】

Looking at the line of text that didn't know whether it should make people sad or laugh, Lu Huaiqiu sighed softly.

At the end of the epitaph, the year of birth and death of the father is recorded.

And his own signature - [Star].

When Dad was still alive, the use of codenames was not very popular among hunters.

So very few people know that this man's code name is [Star].

"Dad."

"I feel like I know why you like Xingchen so much."

Lu Huaiqiu murmured.

He poured the last glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.

After standing up and staring at the inscription for a long time, he turned and left.

At the very bottom of the epitaph, there is a very inconspicuous line of small text:
[My wish is - harmony among all living beings and world peace. 】

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"Haha, very punctual, Master."

In front of the gate of Haicheng Cemetery.

On the side of the road, Uncle Deng's classic car has been parked here.

But Uncle Deng didn't wait long before he met the head of the Shoushi Lu family who had just stepped out of the door.

"Ah."

Lu Huaiqiu sat in the car and nodded calmly, "After all, it is a very important matter."

"Ha ha."

Uncle Deng smiled slightly, raised his hand to start the car, and the classic car drove into the traffic:

"Master, how confident are you?"

"If you had asked me yesterday, it would have been less than [-]%." Lu Huaiqiu said, "But now, it should be [-]%."

"It must be no problem." Uncle Deng was not surprised. "After all, like me, you always create miracles out of nowhere."

Lu Huaiqiu smiled slightly: "Thank you, Uncle Deng."

Yes.

Of course Uncle Deng knew that. He was going to a gambling appointment today.

Tang Ran.

As for why, his certainty changed from [-]% to [-]%...

Then we can only say that the little sapling is awesome.

——[lv1 Drunk in the Galaxy]!
Very suddenly.

Just when Lu Huaiqiu poured his father the last glass of wine, he suddenly realized the meaning of the stars.

This new twig suddenly grew out.

No precautions, no worries.

And compared with all the previous branches of things and impressions when they first grew out, [lv1 Drunk Lying in the Galaxy] is already the thickest, longest and largest.

At first glance, it looks like a thief, right?
And this moment.

Information about dad’s legendary sword skill, all the steps and body movements of [Drunken Star River], the posture of the sword, and other details...

At the same moment, everything fell into Lu Huaiqiu's mind.

It was only then that Lu Huaiqiu truly understood why [Drunk in the Galaxy] was his father's true signature sword skill.

——This is an absolutely unique top-notch ultimate move that cannot be imitated!
(End of this chapter)