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"Didn't you just call yourself an old bastard? ”

The aura of the two people was not harmonious, and Liu Chen persuaded: "Nuo Min, don't quarrel with the old man, let him finish speaking, I want to hear the story behind." ”

"It's still a young man with self-cultivation. ”

"Hey, what the hell are you talking about? ”

"What an anxious girl. Legend has it that after countless reincarnations, one day the Buddha came here, and saw a flower on the ground with extraordinary temperament, red like fire, and the Buddha came to it to look carefully, and saw the mystery at a glance. The Buddha was neither sad nor angry, but he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and reached out to pull the flower out of the ground. ”

The Buddha put the flower in his hand and said with emotion: "In the previous life, you couldn't see each other, after countless reincarnations, you can't stay in love, the so-called division and union is just fate and fate, you have the curse of heaven, so that you are destined but not dispersed, and you are not divided, I can't help you unravel this vicious spell, so I will take you to the other side, let you bloom all over the wilderness." “

On the way to the other side, the Buddha passed by the Santu River in the underworld, accidentally wet his clothes by the river, and there was the red flower that the Buddha carried, and when the Buddha came to the other side to untie the flower wrapped in his clothes and looked at it again, he found that the fiery red flowers had become pure white, the Buddha pondered for a moment, and laughed: "Great joy is not as good as great sorrow, remembering is better than forgetting, right and wrong, how can you tell it."

The Buddha planted this flower on the other side and called it the flower of the other side.

Wu Shan said that he stopped here, looking at the sky, not like the frolic just now, his expression could not see sadness and joy, and he remembered the person who told him this story in the first place, and now decades have passed.

Liu Chen glanced at him, and was even more sure that this guy definitely had a story.

Sighing faintly, he continued: "After many years, there are two people in the world who love each other very much, but there is one year. The man was unfortunately killed when he went out on errands, and when he came to the Santu River, he saw that his eyes were full of blood red, and his heart was extremely sad. He cried bitterly and said, "I don't want to be reincarnated, I'm going back to my wife, who is still waiting for me at home." ”

He stumbled to Meng Po, and before drinking the forgetful soup, he asked Meng Po. Why is it that all the things in the world, in the end, this soup is the only one who forgets his feelings.

Meng Po smiled and didn't say anything, just asked him to drink quickly, he looked at the soup blankly, and said: "Everyone has to forget their feelings, I don't forget, after reincarnation, I want to find my wife." ”

When the man's wife learned of his death, she was devastated, and she was saved by the man's family several times. In the end, the woman promised not to commit suicide again, but to be widowed for the rest of her life.

When the man's family saw her strong personality, they were afraid that the old things would be brought up again, and they would make her sad in vain, so they thought that she had a heart, so they temporarily agreed to her and persuaded her to remarry after she was emotionally stable. In this way, the woman continued to live in the man's house, living by sewing.

Nomin is a girl after all, completely immersed in this sad story. After a slight pause, the old man hurriedly said, "What's next? Is this man with his wife again?"

The old man continued: "I also said that after this man was reincarnated, he was really reborn in the town where he lived with the woman, and time flew by. Unconsciously, twenty years passed, and one day he went out and passed by the door of the woman's widow, and felt strange in his heart, so he stopped and took a look. ”

After reincarnation. The man's appearance and temperament had completely changed, but when the woman saw him, tears flowed down her eyes, and she went up to the man and said, "You have come to me." And he fainted to the ground.

The man saw an old woman he didn't know fall in front of him, and hurriedly fled the place in fright.

Later, the woman was seriously ill, and she said something over and over before she died, but her voice was too small for anyone to hear clearly, so she didn't care, and the woman finally shed two lines of blood and tears, and died with a whimper.

Nomin exclaimed, "Ah, why is the woman dead again, you old bastard, what is the story?"

The old man was also very helpless by her, and said angrily: "I said that you little girl do you want to listen to the story?"

"You mean!"

When the woman came to the underworld and saw Meng Po, she suddenly asked her very lightly: "Old woman, did a man tell you here before that he would not forget me and would definitely come back to me?"

Meng Po nodded.

The woman was very distressed, and choked up: "Then why did he come back and refuse to recognize me, even if he said something to me, it would be good to come and see me before I die." ”

Meng Po patted her on the shoulder and said, "You love each other very much, I appreciate your courage, so let's do it, when the answer comes in twenty years, I promise to show you, but you can't be reincarnated before this, and you have to suffer here for twenty years, are you willing?"

The woman said, "I am willing, if I don't see that answer, I can't let go of my love for him, even if I am reincarnated, I will have a heartache for a lifetime." ”

The woman was then arranged by Meng Po to hoe grass for the flowers on the other side, in fact, there was no grass to hoe, but the woman's eyes were full of grass, hoeing and growing, never hoeing, just day after day, year after year.

Twenty years later, Meng Po took her to the gate of reincarnation and said, "You stand here and watch, but don't speak, the person you have been waiting for for twenty years is coming." ”

The woman couldn't stand up in excitement, and finally calmed down, and stood there nervously waiting for the person she loved to appear.

At last he came, and it turned out that he was sick, not cured, and in his early forties, he died again.

He walked up to her and Meng Po, and Meng Po handed him the water of forgetfulness, and he picked it up and was about to drink it, but the woman was anxious and said, "Have you forgotten what you said?"

The man glanced at her, drank the water from the bowl in his hand, and walked into the reincarnation door.

Meng Po looked at the depressed woman and said, what is love? It's just a bowl of water, you drink it too, can you forget that it's not up to you, there is this life, there is no afterlife, even if you remember, if he forgets, what is the difference between it and really forgetting?

As soon as he finished speaking, Nuo Min burst into tears, pointed at the old man and scolded: "What kind of bullshit story do you say, it's not funny at all." ”

The old man did not reply, but was immersed in a distant sadness, and for twenty years, he had been waiting for an answer, looking for a soul relief.

Liu Chen comforted Nuo Min softly, and he was also thoughtful.

Just then, the hook moved.

"Shhhh ”

The tears were half stopped, and the expression was very funny.

Slowly lifted up.

Wow, such a big white fish, my God, it's the first time Liu Chen has caught such a big fish.

Nuo Min hugged it directly and shouted, "What a big fish, grill it." ”

Her craftsmanship is very good, all kinds of condiments are also complete, and there is even garlic powder, and after a while, a pungent smell of fish comes to make people appetizing.

Liu Chen looked at the old man who was still in a daze and said, "Uncle, let's try it together." ”

"Hmph, although the story is not well told, the fish is still for you to eat." ”

The old man was in a better mood, laughed lightly, took a piece and chewed it heavily, and praised: "Well, it's so fragrant, the little girl has a fierce mouth, and her craftsmanship is good." ”

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[I don't know if you like this story] (To be continued.) )