HLnovel Chapter 1770 Burial
Chapter 1770 Burial
More than ten kilometers away from Guangde Academy, Chu Yiming and others were waiting quietly.
Now that Old Demon Chu has passed away, Chu Yiming has taken over the heavy responsibility of being the dean of the academy again.
At this moment, he still had a heavy look on his face, with Qi Feng and others standing in two rows beside him.
Among the crowd, there was a specially made coffin, emitting a strong energy aura.
"Dean, here I come."
Qi Feng noticed something and said to Chu Yiming.
Chu Yiming calmed down and looked into the distance. The figures of Xiao Yi and others soon appeared, and Chu Zexuan was carrying the body of Chu Lao Mo.
Soon, Xiao Yi and his group came closer.
"Mr. Xiao."
Chu Yiming and others bowed, and their eyes immediately fell on Chu Zexuan.
"Zexuan...my condolences."
Chu Yiming was obviously choking up a bit, and some scenes of Chu Zexuan's birth even flashed through his mind.
Some of Qi Feng and his friends had also seen Chu Zexuan when she was five or six years old. This scene made everyone feel deeply moved.
"Seniors."
Chu Zexuan greeted Chu Yiming and others.
"Ze Xuan, put your father into the coffin. The disciples in the courtyard are all waiting."
Chu Yiming said slowly.
Chu Zexuan nodded, gently placed the body of Old Demon Chu into the coffin, and tidied it up carefully.
"Father, let's...go home!"
Chu Zexuan finally touched Old Demon Chu’s face, and her eyes became moist again.
The old demon Chu in the coffin was lying there peacefully, with a surprisingly good complexion, still looking like he was asleep.
As the coffin lid closed, Xiao Yi, Chu Yiming and others lifted the coffin together and went towards the academy.
"Does she... remember everything?"
Chu Yiming's spiritual consciousness fell on Xiao Yi's sea of consciousness.
"Mostly, but she doesn't remember what happened at the dojo last."
Xiao Yi replied.
"Ah."
Chu Yiming's eyes narrowed and he said nothing more for a moment.
A few minutes later, a large number of academy disciples appeared in front, looking forward to it.
"Master..."
Some of Chu Lao Mo's disciples, all dressed in plain clothes, had hurried over with grief-stricken faces.
"Dean..."
The other disciples divided into two rows and knelt on the ground. The great elders all bowed and clasped their hands. The scene was filled with sorrow and solemnity.
"Master!"
Suddenly, a voice came from a distance. Na Ruoyun looked and saw that it was Han Mingxu who came back.
Soon, Han Mingxu came closer, tears streaming down his face. As he had too many things going on at home, he didn't know much about the dojo and only received news from Na Ruoyun last night.
A group of disciples surrounded the coffin of Old Demon Chu and stroked it gently, all of them wanting to see their master for the last time.
Seeing this scene, Chu Zexuan's tears rolled down again, which was enough to prove how loved her father was when he was alive.
Afterwards, Xiao Yi and others continued to carry the coffin and slowly walked into the gate of the academy. All the elders and disciples lined up behind them. The scene was quite grand.
"Let Lao Chu take another look at the academy."
Chu Yiming suggested.
Xiao Yi and Chu Zexuan nodded, and the group shuttled through some major areas of the academy, especially the places where Old Demon Chu often stayed with his disciples during his lifetime, and the funeral procession made a brief stop.
It was this process that allowed Chu Zexuan to further understand her father and also evoked some of her childhood memories.
In the animal taming field, some of the ferocious beasts left by Old Demon Chu that were still conscious either knelt on the ground or buried their heads, with expressions of grief on their faces.
"Junior sister, what's going on?"
Han Mingxu found an opportunity and came to Na Ruoyun's side.
Na Ruoyun briefly explained the matter of the Taoist temple, but she did not mention that the two fatal sword strikes by Old Demon Chu were stabbed by Chu Zexuan.
Near noon, the funeral procession arrived at the back mountain, where there were more than a dozen tombs arranged neatly, but most of them were of the same specifications and styles.
Only in one of them were there two graves next to each other, one large and one small. The photos on the two tombstones were of the teenage Chu Zexuan and her mother.
These two tombs have obviously been carefully arranged and are extremely clean and tidy, with still bright bouquets of flowers in front of the tombstones.
Seeing this scene, Chu Zexuan burst into tears again. She seemed to see the scene where the old demon Chu stood in front of the two graves and swore to avenge them before he left...
call……
A gust of wind blew and the sky became dark.
"Sister..."
Na Ruoyun stepped forward and called out softly, and Chu Zexuan, who had lost her senses, finally calmed down.
"Just dig up my grave and bury my father."
Chu Zexuan calmed down a bit and looked at Chu Yiming and Xiao Yi.
"it is good."
Chu Yiming and Xiao Yi nodded. The former was about to ask Qi Feng to take action, but Chu Zexuan stepped forward.
"I will do it myself."
Chu Zexuan saw a shovel in the corner, reached out to take it, and started to dig up the soil one shovel at a time without using any strength.
Seeing this, Ruoyun quickly found a few shovels, handed them to Han Mingxu and others, and they started digging with Chu Zexuan.
For a moment, the only sound at the scene was the sound of the shovel touching the soil, accompanied by a slight breeze.
Xiao Yi looked up at the sky, it had gotten darker.
When they dug to the bottom, Chu Zexuan found several of her childhood clothes buried there, still as bright and beautiful as ever.
Chu Zexuan carefully took the clothes in her hands and rubbed them, and her nose felt sore.
pat!
A drop of rain fell from the sky and dripped onto the clothes in her hands.
Chu Zexuan covered her chest with clothes and was pulled out of the tomb by Ruoyun and others.
Then, the burial ceremony began, which was extremely solemn!
Finally, Xiao Yi and others slowly lowered the coffin of Old Demon Chu into the grave, and they filled it with soil together.
Chu Yiming waved his hand, and the information of Chu Zexuan on the tombstone disappeared instantly, and then the information of Chu Lao Mo was engraved.
Chu Zexuan and the other disciples knelt in front of the tombstone, the sound of sobbing still continuing.
But at this moment, Chu Zexuan's aura suddenly changed. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the photo of her father on the tombstone, her expression changed drastically!
Perhaps because of the clothes in her arms, all the scenes in the dojo filled her mind, extremely clear, and no longer as vague as Ruoyun's previous description.
The next second, the two swords that she had stabbed her father with her own hands flashed in her pupils.
"Do not……"
Chu Zexuan’s eyes widened and her whole body trembled.
Sensing something, Ruoyun moved closer.
"I...I killed...my father??"
Chu Zexuan looked at Na Ruoyun in disbelief, hoping to get her confirmation.
"No, Senior Sister, the situation at that time..."
Na Ruoyun's heart moved and she quickly looked at Xiao Yi. It seemed that Chu Zexuan really remembered everything.
Xiao Yi's eyes also narrowed. He didn't expect Chu Zexuan to remember these at this time.
Upon seeing this, Han Mingxu and other disciples all changed their expressions and looked at Chu Zexuan and Na Ruoyun in disbelief. What was going on?
Wow!
The drizzle suddenly turned into a heavy downpour.
Chu Zexuan could no longer hear any sound, her eyes were dull, and she felt extremely dizzy.
She looked up at the sky, letting the rain pour down on her face, and she remembered everything!
"No...Father..."
A few seconds later, Chu Zexuan burst into tears and screamed heart-wrenchingly.
She not only remembered the last two swords, but also remembered the scene where her father finally gave all his skills to her, which made her feel heartbroken.
Xiao Yi and others stood there in the heavy rain without moving an inch, all of them were deeply moved.