Love 5: I have an immortal view

“The vertical forest…”

The old man’s consciousness returned to his body,

But his eyes, he didn’t know when they were blurred by tears,

Even the vague feeling in his heart, at this momentIt also gradually became clear.

Discomfort, guilt, and deep self-blame…

He lost his memory due to the injury, but at this moment he finally remembered completely.

It turns out that something he forgot was the brother he cared about the most…

A brother who has experienced life and death, war and fire…

For more than 60 years, he has forgotten him for more than 60 years, and he has even forgotten the things he entrusted to him for more than 60 years.

Trembling,

The old man took out the key, and carefully opened the lock that was already covered with copper rust.

I saw a bell and a few purple wooden hairpins placed inside, exactly the same as the ones that the young Taoist gave to him just now.

“Pure heart…”

“Yang Family Village…”

Looking at the two items inside the wooden box, the old man’s tears kept rolling down his cheeks.

Now he has remembered everything, including what the young Taoist said to him, even his family, his home…

slowly

The old man stretched out his hand and gently stroked one of the wooden hairpins.

I saw that this wooden hairpin was purple all over, and exuded a faint sandalwood fragrance.

This is a wooden hairpin carved from red sandalwood. According to the young Taoist,

His master, uncle, and even his brothers and sisters all used the same wooden hairpin.

And the wooden hairpins are all engraved with their names…

“Little Master, I remembered, I remembered everything…”

The old man held the wooden box in his hand with tears streaming down his face.

This was entrusted to him by Qingnian Dao, but he forgot that decades had passed.

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, the old layman does not need to blame himself, after all, this is not something that human beings can resist…”

Su Bei chanted a Daoist number,

Through the old man’s memory, he naturally also saw the young Taoist’s expression of no hesitation.

In order to save the old man, he did not hesitate to sacrifice himself,

It’s just that he can’t let go of these wooden hairpins, nor can he let go of that bell…

“But I’m running out of time, and I can’t complete the agreement with him…”

The old man hugged the wooden box and knelt on the ground weakly.

He hated himself for not coming here earlier, hated himself for not remembering earlier, and even hated why he wasn’t the one who died back then…

The old man’s tears kept falling from his eyes,

After a while, the ground in front of his eyes was already wet with tears.

“Don’t worry, old layman, the car has its own way to the front of the mountain. There are always more solutions than difficulties…”

Slowly waving the whisk in his hand, Su Bei helped the old man up from the ground again.

A peaceful breath spread, slightly soothing the grief and self-blame in the hearts of some old people.

“Thank you, little master, but now I don’t have any relatives, so I can complete this agreement for me…”

The old man’s expression dimmed again.

As he said, he no longer has any relatives.

Now even if you want your own descendants, it is impossible to send these things back.

After all, when he came back, his brain had already been injured by the aftermath of the shells. Not to mention memory loss, even his language function was affected…

After several decades, the old man is still alone.

His parents have passed away, and his older brothers and sisters are long gone.

And even his own life will come to an end tomorrow…

“Forget it, the layman might as well give the things to the poor Taoist priest, and the poor Taoist priest will send them there with you…”

Su Bei’s gaze flickered slightly,

With the current situation of the old man, it seems that he can’t fulfill the agreement with that young Taoist priest.

Yang Family Village is in the land of Bashu. If you want to send these things back, even if you take a plane, it will take at least three days to go back and forth.

The old man was taken aback,

Then he moved towards Su Bei gratefully, and knelt down with a plop.

“Thank you little master, thank you little master…”

But just like before, with a wave of Su Bei’s arm, he helped the old man up from the ground.

The heroes of the Anti-Japanese War, from the beginning to the end, Northern Jiangsu admired them very much,

Without them, neither here nor the previous world would be as prosperous and peaceful as it is today.

And this time, a large part of the items are related to Taoism.

After entering the Taoist sect in two lifetimes, it is naturally impossible for Su Bei to look at the young Taoist priest, his master, uncle, and brother, who have been wandering outside and unable to return…

“You don’t have to be polite, old layman. As a member of the Daoist sect, the poor Taoist naturally has the responsibility to send them back and prevent them from wandering outside…”

Su Bei pinched the Sanqing Jue with his right hand, and felt a little touched in his heart.

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Once upon a time, he also heard stories about Taoist elders going down the mountain to save the world and save the vicissitudes of life.

It’s just that he can’t help but be moved by what he saw with his own eyes.

Perhaps even an old Taoist priest would agree to the old man without hesitation under such circumstances.

Fulfill this wish for him and release the obsession in his heart.

“Shu Lin, I’m sorry, I can’t send you back in person, I am ashamed of your entrustment to me…”

The old man stretched out his hand to support the wooden hairpin, and then glanced at the box in his hand again, before handing it tremblingly to Su Bei’s hand.

“Little master, please…”

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, old layman, don’t worry…”

Su Bei nodded,

Then with a flip of the right hand, the wooden box instantlyTime disappeared from his hands.

… … … …

After the old man saw this scene, his eyes froze slightly, and in the end he was relieved quickly.

After all, although this little master is not very old, he can retrieve his lost memories, and he can even help him up from the ground with a wave of his hand.

There is no doubt that ordinary people cannot do all these things.

This is the real person who has achieved the Tao, that is, the real person who has attained the Tao that the young Taoist once told him.

A sense of gratitude surged in the old man’s heart. He finally found someone he could entrust to him before he was about to leave.

If the Daoists who have already attained the Tao cannot send them back, then there will probably be no other people in this world…

“Little master, it’s time for the old man to go back, and the fallen leaves return to their roots, so as not to cause trouble with the little master…”

The old man bowed to Su Bei again,

Then the hunched figure turned around and prepared to leave the Taoist temple.

Even before the old man left, he still burned incense and worshiped the gods in the hall,

It’s just that he didn’t deliver the sesame oil money.

Or in other words, the old man doesn’t have any money at all.

“Ding! Put a stick of incense on the Li cypress tree, and get the incense value x 1…”

The old man finally left,

After rejecting Su Bei’s offer to send him back, he walked towards Taganda alone and lonely.

Seeing the old man’s leaving figure, Su Bei’s mood also became slightly heavy at this moment.

“Even if I forgot everything, I spent my whole life looking for it. Don’t worry, old layman, the poor will send them all back…” Scholar.