Chapter 642 The surname is Ying
The old blind man's eyes were clear, his face showed a trace of peace and calm, and the breath of life had completely dissipated.
The paintings under the pen are bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, just like when they first met outside the alley, an old blind man was painting silently outside the alley, taking a sip of muddy old wine from time to time, soaking into his heart and spleen.
The evening breeze outside the house was blowing gently, and the scroll was slightly swaying, as if it was bringing good news.
Chen Xun's warm smile gradually deepened, and his eyes gradually looked outside the room: "Sir... the mortal path has been completed, and I will live up to it for the rest of my life. I will accept this painting and let Chen Xun perfect the immortal path behind it."
He carefully put the old blind man on the chair, his eyes calm and focused.
Chen Xun picked up the broom and began to clean the entire house, doing it himself without using any magic power.
Every dust here is the mark of the old blind man's life, carrying the rest of his life.
His movements were light and cautious, as if he was giving a final farewell to the old blind man's departure.
Chen Xun was not impatient or sad, but focused on restoring the house to a calm and clean state. Every movement was full of reverence for life and respect for time.
Slowly, the house regained a fresh atmosphere, the dust was gently brushed away, and the light spilled on the ground through the windows, reflecting a bright light and shadow.
The entire wall of the house exudes a faint woody fragrance, as if the old blind man in memory still exists in this space.
Chen Xun stood quietly in the center of the room, staring at this small space that had experienced years of precipitation.
He understood that the dust would eventually accumulate again and time would pass ruthlessly.
However, he will always retain respect and gratitude for the old blind man in his heart, and that quiet and peaceful state of mind will always be with him.
Chen Xun solemnly handed over his hands, his eyes were calm and there was no wave in his heart.
Perhaps the power of time can really heal a person's heart. Once he is used to seeing life and death, he will no longer lament and grieve, leaving only awe and endless peace.
Unconsciously, he no longer escapes, is no longer powerless, and no longer sad for spring and autumn...
The old blind man was an abandoned orphan, and the people in the alley didn't know his specific name. This ancestral home had been passed down for a long time, and it was said that Shuangshu Lane had existed since its establishment.
Neighbors only know his surname, Ying.
They don't know anything else, and Chen Xun and the others never get to the bottom of it. When they inquire about other people's family affairs, they always call him "Mr."
Over the years, he had mentioned his funeral affairs to Chen Xun casually. He once wanted to be buried somewhere in the green hills outside the town, where he could evolve with the time of heaven and earth, and turn into dust.
But in recent years, his mentality seems to have changed. He wants to be buried under an old tree in his ancestral home. After all, he has no descendants and will not disturb others.
Being buried in this small world in your heart is also a good destination.
night.
For the first time, the old blind man's ancestral house was brightly lit. Many neighbors came to pay their respects and express their condolences. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu also began to preside over the wedding ceremony. The sound of suonas and bells filled the courtyard, and the fallen leaves gradually withered in the night breeze. .
However, the neighbors only came to burn a few sticks of incense and then left. The old blind man's acquaintances had also passed away one after another. Most of these people were juniors, unfamiliar with him, and just enjoying the scene.
Xiaohe stood silently in the corner, with sadness in his eyes, watching the eldest brother and second brother doing things very skillfully. They didn't seem to be sad at all, which was similar to the fourth brother's mood.
She sighed softly and glanced away slightly. An inexplicable feeling of wanting to escape appeared in her heart. Suddenly she realized that she didn't like this mortal world too much...
She doesn't want to see these neighbors leave one after another in just a few decades. There is a difference between immortals and mortals. The fundamental difference does not lie in cultivation and vision, but in the lifespan that cannot be escaped.
Xiaohe suddenly felt that the mortal world was so tiring, and her expression gradually became gloomy. She did not want to contact any mortals anymore, and even the monks had the idea of escape.
"Buried~~"
Just when she was lost in thought, a deep voice came from the courtyard. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu lifted the coffin. Xiao Chi also stood up, holding the coffin, and slowly lowered the coffin into the earth.
Neighbors in the courtyard were coming in and out, chatting and laughing, and some even asked about having a banquet to get together, drink some wine or something, and bid farewell to the long-lived elder.
At this time, the suspended cars stopped outside the alley, and a group of people walked out of them. They were elegant and easy-going, and there were people around them who were carrying knives to each other. At first glance, they had extraordinary origins, and they were either rich or noble!
This scene shocked the people in Shuangshu Lane to the point where their pupils were trembling... Isn't this a member of the old Nie family? !
Twenty years ago, Nie Yu had achieved some success in medicine. He went to a medical clinic and started working as a handyman for ten years. Then he returned to the alley and did not leave for five years. Finally, he packed up his bags and went out without missing a trace.
In just five years of practicing medicine, how could he be like this? ! It completely subverted their understanding. What kind of amazing medical skills did Mr. Chen give him...
"Xiao, Xiao Nie?"
"Why Xiao Nie, call me Doctor Nie!"
"Oh my god...this is Nie Yu, he's really returning home in glory."
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The people around him clicked their tongues in amazement, their eyes shining brightly. They thought Nie Yu was so pleasing to their eyes. If this kind of talk was revealed, no one would lose face.
Nie Yu was dressed in Tsing Yi and was over thirty years old. He had a calm face and said with a smile: "It's me. I'm coming back to see Mr. Chen this time. I have opened several medical clinics in the town and there are also several medicinal fields in the town." outside."
"If you need medical treatment and medicine, you can come to Pingtai Medical Center without worrying about the price."
"Why!"
Someone's eyes flashed and he slapped his forehead fiercely, "It turns out that the medical clinic is opened by Dr. Nie. That medical clinic has cured many difficult and complicated diseases, which is comparable to that of a cultivator!"
"That's not true. The medicinal materials are the cheapest in our city. I heard that the mayor has even been there."
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Some of the neighbors started to chirp, praising Nie Yu so much that after he became prosperous, he still knew how to come back and visit these old neighbors, never forgetting his original intention!
Especially those hanging cars, some young people are almost drooling. Treating diseases and practicing medicine are really earning spiritual stones, comparable to martial arts!
They all had some thoughts in their hearts. Mr. Chen is still in the alley. Although he is old, he is still going strong.
If Mr. Chen is given some advice, won't they be able to move into a big city and buy a suspended car in a few years? !
Some people on Nie Yu's side frowned slightly and said nothing.
"Husband..." A dignified woman shouted in a low voice, "Does Mr. Chen live here? Do you want to take their family in..."
"No need, Mr. Chen is a descendant of a family of doctors. He is indifferent to fame and wealth. He is free-spirited by nature. Don't do unnecessary things."
Nie Yu frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I haven't learned even one ten thousandth of his medical skills. I still need to walk more and see more. I came here today just to say goodbye."
"I understand." The woman nodded softly and looked down at the two children on the ground. "When I meet Mr. Chen later, I have to understand the etiquette. Do you understand?"
"I know, mother!"
The two children nodded with smiles and were very curious about what Grandpa Chen looked like.
"Let's go." Nie Yu walked towards the alley. He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery around him, sighed softly, and couldn't help but speed up his steps.
Everyone followed behind, with extraordinary momentum and envy of others. They kept praising and saying that Shuangshu Lane not only produced a chivalrous and righteous hero Zhou Daxia, but also produced a miracle doctor who saved the world!
Anyway, it comes from exaggerating. As for the reason, of course it is to build a good relationship. Whoever has no family with serious or minor illnesses will have more to rely on in the future.
And when Nie Yu and his family came outside the old blind man's ancestral home, they were all stunned...
Chen Laozheng led the big black bull to preside over the wedding. One played the suona and the other rang the bell. No matter how you looked at it, he looked like the kind of entertainer in the world...
