Chapter 278 (2/2)

Soon after, a stone tablet with a full height of one floor was erected not far from changmen pass.

In this way, whenever a carriage passing through changmen pass by, whether it is a mortal, a warrior or a monk, you can see the stone tablet and the handwriting on it.

”Broken Star building, Yang Wen; Sanxiu, Zhao Yiwei; Sanxiu, Tang Qiuyun; Lingfei school, Sun Yu; What year is yuxinmen

On the stone tablet, the name is engraved.

These names were written by Chu Yan himself.

He felt that only by writing down the names himself could he express his respect for these elders.

Chu Yan didn't write the specific deeds, but he believed that what happened that day would be passed on by the ordinary people in the car at that time, so that these names would be remembered forever.

After setting up the stele, Chu Yan stood quietly in front of it, motionless.

It snowed heavily in the valley. Soon after, Chu Yan was covered with snow and became a snowman.

At this time, Chu Yan's heart moved.

Turning around, he saw a young man, now wrapped in a big coat, carrying a baby in his arms, coming down from a carriage.

The man was stunned to see a monument erected here. When he saw the name above, his body trembled, his eyes turned red, and his tears fell like rain.

”Autumn Clouds”

He murmured, tears how can not stop, a moment later, cry out.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to imagine a man crying like this.

The baby in his arms was asleep. Now he woke up by his father. He opened his eyes, but he didn't understand why his father was crying. He cried and stretched out his little hand, as if to comfort his father.

At this time, Chu Yan also recognized that this man was Tang Qiuyun's husband, an ordinary man.

If it wasn't for the animal tide that day and the situation was critical, I'm afraid this ordinary man would never have thought that his gentle wife was a monk.

Chu Yan stepped forward.

The man looked up at him. After a moment, he seemed to recognize Chu Yan. He said in a startled voice, ”you are the one of that day... You, you are not dead. It's so good, it's so good, it's so good!”

Between the words, he stepped forward and seemed to want to pat Chu Yan on the shoulder, but suddenly he remembered the identity of the other party. His hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't take it or take it back.

Chu Yan went to the other side, as if did not see each other embarrassed move, looking down at the baby in the man's arms.

The powder carves jade to carve, the eyes are nimble, at this moment just at the moment is looking at Chu speech strangely.

”Boy or girl?” Chu Yan asked with a smile.

”It's a girl.” The man drew back his hand and said quickly.

For mortals, it's a great fortune for a monk to talk to himself. At the same time, he should be careful.

”Do you have a name?” Chu Yan asked.

”Not yet.” The man's voice lowered. ”Originally, I came back this time, and I planned to discuss with her mother what name I would give my daughter, but...”

Before he finished, the man choked again.

”I know you are very sad, but sister Qiuyun has protected her husband and daughter, who is her favorite person in the world.” Chu Yan looked at the man, ”if the situation at that time required you to make sacrifices to protect your wife and daughter, would you like to?”