Chapter 139 Death Is Not The Opposite Of Life, But Exists Forever As A Part Of Life!
Chapter 139 Death Is Not The Opposite Of Life, But Exists Forever As A Part Of Life!
[The sky is still gloomy, but the torrential rain has stopped at some point. 】
[You are walking on the muddy mountain road lightly and heavily, and your thoughts are complicated. 】
[In the past, you thought Death was a lively event. 】
[Because as long as someone dies, it means that your family has business again, and the father who has made money will take you to the town to buy sugar Calabash to eat. 】
[Besides, at the funeral, it was even more lively with gongs and drums. At midnight, there is a special chef who is responsible for cooking a few bowls of hot tofu noodles, which is even more your favorite. 】
【Therefore, your perception of Death has never been a cabinet】
[To this day, as you grow older, you have the ability to empathize. Looking at the family members of the deceased who were crying heart-piercingly under the rainstorm, and the family members lying quietly in the coffin, you can no longer say A dead person who utters a sentence. 】
【Inexplicably, your heart feels blocked and your nose feels sour. 】
[It turns out that Death is really a very sad thing. 】
【At this moment, you really want to explore what the true meaning of Death is. 】
【You ask the old coffin-bearer next to you, what is Death?】
[The old master held a pipe with peeling paint in his mouth, shook the pouch in his hand, and then took another puff of cigarette, before he said with a smile: 'Young boy? Why are you asking this? Yo? To die is to die, what else can it be?]
【Hold your forehead when you hear the words, okay, this is really better than listening to what you say. 】
【You ask another coffin-carrier, what is Death?】
【810 The master was stunned for a moment, then smiled and showed his yellow teeth and said: "If you die, you will have nothing, nothing?"】
【After finishing speaking, the old master took a look at you and felt that you were not satisfied with the answer, so he scratched his head and said, "Hey, look, isn't it raining a lot? Wait until the sun comes out tomorrow Now, the rain that fell, including the rain stains that fell on the ground, is all gone, and there is no trace of rain anymore. Isn't it like a dead person?"]
【Hearing this, you can't help being slightly stunned. 】
【Death, is it just rain? When the rain clears and the rain stains disappear, is it dead?】
【You don't know whether this statement is right or wrong, but you silently remember it in your heart. 】
【After returning home, you asked your father again, what is Death?】
【Your father was taken aback, and gave you a surprised look. It seemed that he was a little surprised, but how could you ask this question when you are a teenager. 】
[He didn't answer in a hurry, but after thinking about it, he said:
"Qing Yazi, actually, what is Death, there is never a single and correct answer, what do you think it is, it is what it is.
Over the years, I have traveled far and wide and held many funerals. Everyone behaves differently before they die.
Some people feel fear for death. I once saw a prisoner in the yamen of Huangqiao Town. After learning that he was about to die, he knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, his face full of fear, and he shouted to the sky. I begged not to die.
I have also seen that when someone faced Death, he was unusually calm and free and easy. For him, Death was just a trip to go home, and then changed to another destination before starting
I have also seen someone smiling when facing Death. I still remember that person said to me, Death is not losing life, but stepping out of time. "]
Secret room.
Ye Qing slowly opened her eyes, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.
"Death is not about losing life, but about stepping out of time?" He muttered to himself, with a flicker of light in his eyes.
This is the first time he has heard of this statement.
"This... is interesting."
A slight smile appeared on Ye Qing's face, and then she continued to close her eyes, immersed in the simulation screen.
In the simulation screen, he and his father, Ye Jisheng, are still talking.
【Hearing what your father said, you can't help but feel a little lost. 】
[You never thought that your father, who can't even write big characters, would say such a level of words. 】
【Then, your father looked up at the sky, sighed, and continued: "The matter of Death is actually not about how you are, but how you treat others.
It's like you say to a cicada: Goodbye, wait for the next year.
The cicada said to you: We will meet again in the future, and we will have to wait for the next life. "
"Death, it's never scary. If you think about it, it's actually a cocoon that turns into a butterfly and returns to the sky; it's snow that melts into water and returns to the earth; it's a drop of water that sinks into rivers and oceans, and has since merged with the whole world." .
People will worry about gains and losses during life, and suffer endless torture, but once they die, they will actually have nothing to lose, and that's pretty good. "]
[After your father finished speaking, you looked at him with a dumbfounded gaze, and couldn't help thinking in your heart, this old man of yours, is it possible (chae) to be possessed by a demon?]
【You stretch out your hand, give him a thumbs up and say, "Father! You don't want to be a storyteller, it's really a waste of talent!"】
【Your father laughed, then rolled his eyes and said: "Hmph, do you think that your father and I have traveled all over the world for so many years to make our family's ancestral property bigger and bigger, and we really don't have two brushes on our lips?"
【"Little brat, you still have a lot to learn!"】
【After your father finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted you on the shoulder, Shi Lu hummed a little song and strolled away. 】
[Spring goes and autumn comes, and the white horse passes through the gap. 】
[In the blink of an eye, several years have passed. 】
[Several years have passed, and you have gradually become calm from the hot-blooded boy at the beginning, and you can work as a coffin bearer with peace of mind. 】
[In these years, you have been on your own, and you have carried a lot of things for your father. 】
[During these years, you sent away many people. 】
[There are teenagers and girls who are clearly in their youth and their lives have just begun, there are old people who have worked hard all their lives and are dying, and there are high-ranking officials who are wealthy and hold power and wealth. There are too many. 】
【Among them, there are quite a few people who have made you feel sorry for them. Although that person was so kind and full of vitality, he left just as soon as he said he would leave. 】
[And one of your best friends, Fa Xiao, also passed away due to a serious illness. You cried so much that your eyes were swollen from crying. 】
[Time passes slowly, and you grow up gradually. 】
[Perhaps because you have seen so many life and death, you have gradually become calm and indifferent towards Death. 】
【Your understanding of Death is getting deeper and deeper. 】
[In your opinion, in fact, most people, while alive, have already died day after day. 】
[The so-called Death just stopped the day after day before that. 】
[Death, has never been a constant word. 】
[It's like a person who passed you by, maybe that pass is the last time you meet him in this life. 】
【Then, isn’t this person dead in your heart?】
【Do you think that perhaps the real Death is to disappear and be forgotten forever in the hearts of those you really care about. 】
[Spring goes and autumn comes, time turns. 】
[It was another midwinter year, and your father suddenly fell ill with a serious illness, and then his physical condition declined sharply. In just a few days, he became as old as dozens of years old, with gray hair, thin body, and sunken eye sockets. 】
[A sense of death pervades him. 】
【That day, you knelt in front of his bed. 】
[You have seen too many people before they die, you know, your father is about to pass away, completely gone. 】
【At that moment, you thought you had already seen through life and death, and you couldn't cry, and you cried out of shape. 】
【Your father stretched out his old and thin hand tremblingly, gently wiped away the tears on your face with his rough fingers, then said with a smile:
"Qing Yazi, don't cry anymore, do you still remember what Daddy told you before? Death is not scary, nor is it the opposite of life, but it exists forever as a part of life["]
[Third update, begging for customization! Begging for all support!].
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