Qingyu was a little stunned after hearing this, Meng Po's words were clearly said to himself, what do you call yourself special? But as soon as he wanted to ask, he saw Meng Po wave her hand, and suddenly a layer of fog suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and then a "coax" passed through the fog, and the scenery in front of him changed all at once.

Is this the fairy world? The herring fish wondered, he saw some people on the platform, so he wanted to go over and take a look, with his mind moving, in an instant the herring fish arrived on the platform, and then he saw clearly, on the cylinder, a person was tied, and then take a closer look, why is this person so much like Yue Lao? It is nothing more than much younger than Yue Lao. And in front of him, there was a woman kneeling, hiding her face and crying.

At the other end of the platform, there were dozens of soldiers in silver armor, and in the middle was a general with a height of two meters, a big waist and a round round body, holding a roll of yellow lists in one hand and pointing to the man tied to the pillar with the other

"Yuelu, Meng Lan, you two can know your mistakes!"

Yuelu, Meng Lan, and Qingyu only reacted at this time, isn't this the original name of Yue Lao and Meng Po? Could it be that Meng Po let herself see all this is her memory? He was secretly pondering, when he heard the man on the cylinder laughing

"Hahahaha, Djinn, you and I are willing, what's wrong!"

The woman kneeling on the ground also stood up at this time, glaring angrily at the golden-armored general. Qingyu only saw this woman's face clearly at this time, and she had a beautiful face, which was very different from the Meng Po she had seen. The woman's fists were clenched, the green tendons on the back of her hands were bulging, her nails were inserted into her palms, and blood was dripping from between her fingers to the ground.

"Okay, since you don't admit your guilt, then you don't have anything to talk about!" The Jinjia general also sighed, picked up the yellow list, and read it aloud

"According to the immortal decree of the Jade Emperor, there are two people, Yuelu and Meng Lan, who disregard the immortal rules, have a private meeting in the heavenly court, despise the immortal law, and are sentenced to five hundred years in prison for the sake of the immortal world. ”

Before he finished reading, General Jin Jia stopped reading, he put away the yellow list and walked in front of the two

"You two really can't give up this mortal love? The Jade Emperor said that confession is free, why bother?"

"Giant Spirit, don't say it again, if Cheng Immortal wants to throw away his seven emotions and six desires, I would rather go back to the mortal world. Yue Lu, that is, Yue Lao replied disdainfully, and Meng Po also nodded vigorously, her pretty face was full of stubbornness.

"Well, that's it. I don't read this immortal decree anymore, the Jade Emperor said, since it is so difficult for the two of you to give up the relationship, I will sentence you Yuelu to continue the relationship with blood" The giant spirit god turned his face to Meng Lan and said after saying to Yuelu, "Sentence you Meng Lan to break the relationship with tears, and you will not be allowed to meet for five hundred years." If you are still so determined after 500 years, that's it. ”

After saying that, he looked back, then turned back to speak

"Hurry up and say something, the hour is almost up. ”

Yue Lu and Meng Lan just glanced at each other, then smiled at the same time, and said in unison

"Wait for me. ”

Then, the two of them dissipated together, turning into a little starlight.

Before Qingyu could recover from the conversation between several people, he suddenly felt that the scenery in front of him had changed again.

I stood at the head of the Nanai He bridge I had just seen, and when I looked up, I saw Meng Po standing in the middle of the bridge, crossing the middle boundary. And if you look closely, this bridge is also a little different from before, the left half is bright, and the right half is pitch black. Meng Po stood in this decomposition of light and darkness, her left eye was in the light, and she shed tears in the bowl, and gave them one by one to the people flowing at the bridge, and then watched them forget the past and go to the darkness ahead.

The right eye was in the dark, but it was bleeding from pain, and it flowed down the bridge to the shore, watering the flowers on the other side, blooming brightly. Only then did the herring fish know how the large sea of flowers he had seen before came about, and it turned out to be irrigated by Meng Po's blood and tears.

After the souls in line drank the Meng Po soup, they no longer hesitated to rush forward when they saw the scenery on the other side, and rushed to the next human experience.

Five hundred years, day after day, from Tingting girl, crying to a pale old woman.

I want to look at it for a while, but a layer of fog appeared in front of the herring fish, after passing through, he found that it seemed to be back in the world, he looked around, where he was at the moment, it should be an ancient town, look at the dress of the people around, what dynasty the herring fish did not know.

After looking left and right, the herring found Yue Lao. At this moment, he had changed into a moon-white robe, with a red cloth belt around his waist, and a handful of red threads in his hands, the root of which was pierced from the chest of the robe.

Qingyu walked up and wanted to say hello, but as soon as his hand stretched out, it passed through Yue Lao's shoulder, and he remembered that he was still in the illusion created by Meng Po at the moment. So the herring retracted the idea of saying hello and followed behind Yue Lao in a big way.

Qingyu followed for a while, but he didn't see what Yue Lao was going to do, looking at his appearance, he seemed to be walking aimlessly on the street, occasionally stopping to watch the passers-by.

followed half a street, only to see Yue Lao stopped, look at the place where he stopped, there was a half-open window above his head, looking from below, he could vaguely see half of his pretty face at the window, and if he looked carefully, it was a woman dressing up. At the place where Yue Lao stopped, a man who looked like a scholar had just passed by, and at this time, the woman was about to close the window with a pole, but when she missed, the pole fell and smashed on the top of the scholar's head.

At this time, Yue Lao pulled out a red thread from his hand, threw it casually, the red thread trembled in the air, and then the end flew to the left foot on the book and tied it, and when the woman came down from the second floor, the other end of the red thread was tied to her left foot.

But when the herring fish saw this scene, he was a little puzzled, how did he feel about this scene, as if he had seen it somewhere?

Then he slapped his thigh, didn't Pan Jinlian just drop a stick and smash Ximenqing into the house?

When the woman came down and said a few words of good fortune to the scholar, and said a few words with apologies, the scholar waved his hand again and again to indicate that it was okay, and the two of them looked at each other, and saw that a marriage was done in front of their eyes.

Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the scholar's self-report on the side, and just wanted to scold the old man for not having long eyes and pulling the strings, only to find that it was not what he thought.

After the red line was tied, Yue Lao continued to walk forward, and the herring continued to follow behind. There were dozens of pauses along the way, and by the time it got dark, the red thread in Yue Lao's hand had been used up. Qingyu was also strange to see in the back, and he didn't understand what the basis of Yue Lao's matchmaking was, seeing that the scholar was matched with a pretty girl, the village aunt was connected to the hawker, and the eldest son of the county lord tied up the eldest lady of Li Yuanwai's family, and there was actually the second daughter of the king's shopkeeper and the little girl for life.

There are coincidences and marriages, matchmakers, years of companionship, and elopement under the moon. The fate of seeing each other along the way is destined, and there are also misfortunes. The herring fish who saw it was also full of emotion, and he was also puzzled at this time, but no one could ask, so he could only follow Yue Lao all the time.

When he walked outside the city, Yue Lao stood still under the moon. He closed his eyes, looked up and pinched the mysterious seal in both hands, and after a while, thousands of clones floated from all directions and merged with him. Qingyu guessed that this should be the incarnation of Yue Lao, which was convenient for traveling around at the same time to connect mortals.

Qingyu was secretly pondering, Yue Lao suddenly untied the robe on his body, and Qingyu's eyes widened in shock for a moment!

After lifting the robe, there is a growing red thread, when the secret hemp just grows, it looks as disgusting as a bloodworm in the fish market, Yue Laoyi reached out and grabbed the end of the red thread, as if he used all his strength to pull out, the red thread was pulled out and dripped blood, along Yue Lao's chest, drop by drop fell to the ground.

The pain of pulling out of his own flesh, he was half-squatting on the ground, his face was flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck were bursting up, but even with such pain, Yue Lao still trembled all over his body and pulled out the red thread. When the length that was pulled out was the same as the length that the herring fish had seen in the daytime, Yue Lao stopped his movements, and collapsed to the ground, he looked up at the sky, and let out a long sigh of relief.

The red thread stained with the blood of the old man was scattered around his body, and in the pale moonlight, a few of them fluttered gently with the wind and fell, looking a little indescribably desolate.

Qingyu is this, just understood what the giant spirit god said, "Extend the relationship with blood, and break the relationship with tears".

It turns out that this punishment is to use the hard work of Yue Lao into a red thread to draw the line for the world, and use Meng Po's tears to contact the regrets of the world's life.

And these two people will endure such pain for 500 years.

A five-minute argument can make a couple break up.

After five days apart, you may find a new love.

Five months is easy.

Five years is a long time.

In 500 years, the monkeys have come out of the mountains.

Qingyu thought of Meng Po today, and was shocked for a while, how much suffering these two people had endured in order to be together. When he looked at Yue Lao lying on the ground again, he suddenly noticed that there were a few more strands of gray hair at the ends of his hair.

The gods and the earth live together, the herring fish has seen the two people before they were punished, the old man is handsome and chic, and Meng Po is beautiful, according to common sense, it should not be the old appearance that the herring fish sees now. But now, he understands that it is the hard work of these five hundred years that has made the two extremely old.

Yue Lao just lay on the ground and rested for a while, and said silently, "Xiaolan, wait for me." Then he got up, separated the red thread, and with a wave of his hand, the thousands of clones roared out of him with the red threads and shot into the sky. And Yue Lao tied his robe, held the red line, and continued to move forward.

The herring was about to follow, when suddenly the familiar fog reappeared, and he "coaxed" through the fog and came to the previous platform again.

On that platform, the giant spirit god stood in the middle with his hands behind his back, and two white mist suddenly rose in front of him, and after a while, they turned into two gray-haired old men. Qingyu saw that it was the Yue Lao and Meng Po he had seen.

Seeing the two of them appear, the giant spirit god coughed and cleared his throat, and then said, "By the will of the Jade Emperor, after five hundred years, can you two be guilty?"

Yue Lao and Meng Po didn't pay attention to the giant spirit god at all, the two just looked at each other, trembling their lips and couldn't speak.

I haven't seen each other for five hundred years, and when I say goodbye, both of them are dying old.

After suffering for 500 years but not having a connection, the two of them are actually extremely apprehensive in their hearts.

After a while, it was Yue Lao who broke the silence, he stretched out his hand tremblingly, gently stroked Meng Po's cheek, and said tremblingly

"Xiaolan, you even have wrinkles like me. ”

Meng Po burst into tears, five hundred years of tears, only today is for joy.

But Qingyu has always wondered, why did he show himself all this? And where is this fairy world now?