That night, Lu Yu silently stood beside the crystal coffin.
The piercing pain made him almost numb.
He didn't dare to look at the head of Lin Jun in the crystal coffin, because every time he looked at it, he couldn't help bursting into tears. No matter how many times he fought to the death, he couldn't let him cry, but tonight, he burst into tears countless times.
After the night passed, Lu Yu saw the sunlight outside the window.
The morning sun shines through the window on the crystal coffin and Lu Yu's face.
He stretched out his hand to block the sun, not wanting to expose Lin Juntian's body to the sun, but the sun could not penetrate, and slowly tore off his disguise. Beneath his body, there was a bruised heart.
Eight in the morning.
A piece of news that shocked the world began to spread from the capital.
The Kyushu Federation's Tianshou Lin Jun, go west with a crane!
This blocked news deeply shocked countless people.
In less than half an hour, the Red Palace Square in the capital was densely populated by ordinary people in Kyushu dressed in white, with tears in their eyes and white flowers tied by themselves on their chests.
A little boy asked his father, "Why are we here?"
His father touched the child's head and whispered, "Remember last winter, an old grandpa who inspected Kyushu?"
"Remember! That old grandfather was very kind and gave us two bags of rice!"
"Now, that old grandpa is dead."
"To die, does it mean to die?"
"Dead... yes, dead, grandpa is dead."
His father looked at the red palace, his eyes moist.
Since Lin Jun took office as the head of the sky, he has vigorously grasped the military field, and on the other hand, he has frequently cared about the lives of the people. Every quarter, he will go down to the grassroots to visit the people at the bottom.
Then in a few days, the upper levels of the federation will issue the latest order based on the public sentiment, changing the bottom-level people's livelihood problems discovered by Lin Juntian.
Therefore, people are full of gratitude and respect for this Godhead.
More and more people dressed in white gathered around the Red Palace Square. They did not make any noise. Some were holding wreaths, some were holding rice, and some were in tears. The closer to the Red Palace, especially the capital, the more people suffered. The more concerned about Lin Juntian.
"Why did the old man die so soon?" the little boy asked again.
"Because, he is the head of the sky, the head of the sky in our Kyushu. He has a lot of work every day, and very little sleep time. Day after day, year after year, he's exhausted."
Ten in the morning.
Han Ce and a group of federal executives stood at the gate of the South China Sea.
Whether it is a marshal or a minister, whether it is a military general or a martial king from all over the world, they are all dressed in plain white clothes today, with white flowers on their chests. Today, they can be buried for the head of the sky who has been waiting for the return of the expedition army for eight months.
Ma Lan glanced at Han Ce.
Han Ce walked lightly to the front of the secret room, pushed open the door, and said softly, "Shen Lu, the time is almost up, send God's head to earth for burial."
Lu Yu lowered his head, his eyes filled with sadness.
"Let's go." Lu Yu held the crystal coffin in both hands.
Han Ce gave in, and Lu Yu walked out of the secret room holding the crystal coffin.
Above his head was a haze.
Shadows shrouded the crystal coffin and shaded the sun.
Han Ce walked beside Lu Yu: "Shen Lu, we notified the entire Federation last night that today is the day of national mourning specially held for the burial of Lin Juntian's head, and it was initially envisaged to set up a cemetery in the shoal of Zengmu, what do you think? "
Lu Yu nodded numbly: "Okay."
In the Red Palace Square, when the crowd of Kyushu people saw the crystal coffin being held out by Lu Yu, the emotions in their hearts suddenly collapsed, and countless people were crying. Lin Jun is really a very qualified head of the sky, at least at this moment, people The cry affirmed his achievements.
Over the Red Palace Square, more than a dozen warships were parked.
Today, the black battleship is covered with white gauze.
Wherever Lu Yu went, people backed away.
Following Lu Yu, the crystal coffin slowly moved towards the white gauze battleship.
The senior officials of the Kyushu Federation silently followed behind Lu Yu.
Everyone stepped on the battleship, and the battleship began to take off.
In the air waves taking off, people moved with the battleship.
In ancient times, there was a ten-mile pavilion to send the Prime Minister, and today millions of people send the head of the sky.
The battleship group left the capital and flew to the south with all the high-level executives and crystal coffins, crossed the land of fish and rice, crossed the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, crossed the Hainan Islands, and finally arrived at the Zengmu Shoal Islands.
The rough and clean sand is washed on the beach, and the warm and peaceful sunshine is sprinkled in the small jungle full of flowers and plants. This is a paradise of birds and flowers.
Deep down, the cemetery has long been trimmed.
The gate of the garden is simple, with two rows of pruned and ordinary tall poplar trees standing on both sides, extending all the way to the depths. In the deepest part, there is a tomb surrounded by wild flowers and weeds.
The moment I saw the tomb.
Lu Yu felt his heart pounding violently.
Involuntarily stood in place, looking at the piece of birds and flowers.
Ma Lan stepped forward and silently patted Lu Yu's shoulder.
Lu Yu took a deep breath and continued to move forward holding the crystal coffin.
Coming to the tomb, Lu Yu lowered his eyes and glanced at the crystal coffin.
In the pavilion, Lin Jun lay there quietly, his brows furrowed, as if he still had some unfulfilled wishes.
Lu Yu took a breath, and the breath flowed into the coffin along the seam of the coffin, smoothing Lin Jun's frown, he sighed, and murmured: "Teacher, I don't want to be separated from your life and death, I promise, if you change the world one day, I will find you, no matter how many lives I have reincarnated, now, please rest for a while, this place is beautiful, the trees are clean, the flowers and plants are clean..."
Ma Lan waved his hand and ordered several generals to carry away the crystal coffin.
"Today is the day of the head of the sky and the west, the day of national mourning." Ma Lan turned around, looked at all the marshals, generals, and high-level officials around the world, and said solemnly: "I hope you all clearly understand what we are after. What is it!"
"What we pursue ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is that the world will no longer suffer from war!"
"What we pursue is the complete realization of great peace in Kyushu!"
"What we pursue is the prosperity of the world, living and working in peace and contentment!"
"Heaven's head is also pursuing this! We are sad for this, but we can't sink for this, turn sadness into strength, I want the entire Northern Galaxy to achieve great unification, and I want Kyushu to go anywhere without being persecuted, understand. , send the head of the sky to the cemetery!"
Ma Lan stepped back, and everyone stepped forward one by one.
Carry the crystal coffin into the tomb together.
Lu Yu also watched with his own eyes, the old man who treated him with kindness and seriousness, slowly entered the soil, his fists clenched, his eyes were both sad and angry.
In the end, the crystal coffin went into the tomb.
The hundred flowers are blooming and closing, the poplars are quiet, and the warm wind blows the soil on the tomb. Lying in this paradise, Lin Juntian will be able to rest well, and no longer need to worry about the world.
Chapter end
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