Still in that hell, the hell fairy Jiqiu, still lives a plain and arrogant life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one knew that behind the cold frost, in fact, her heart was no longer ice, but a fire.

Her injuries have slowly healed, because the King of the Earth Bodhisattva gave her the elixir to heal her wounds, and Meng Po's careful care, there is no major problem.

But her heart is getting heavier and heavier, and she feels so empty every day, and when she is annoyed, she still comes to the Nai He Bridge as usual, watching these lonely souls who have lost their souls, coming and going, lifeless, expressionless.

The beautiful flowers are still red and bright, but the fragrance of the flowers seems to be more fragrant and confusing than usual.

Jiqiu has long heard the story of the flowers on the other side, and knows why they bloom so enchantingly in hell, maybe just to make each other more beautiful and moving when they meet next time, and they can't forget each other's good memories!

Jiqiu thought, "Myths are always so poignant, when future generations are singing this beautiful story, how can they know that God is more difficult to do than humans, people can lose their memories in reincarnation, but God is always so sober, it is impossible to forget, this is the tragedy of God, as long as you experience it, it will never linger, and the pain will go on forever."

She sometimes thinks of the couple who were saved by herself, and occasionally uses the dragon balls to search for their direction in the world, and every time she sees them living happily, she is happy for them and sorry for herself, thinking about living in hell for more than a thousand years, cold and boring.

Looking at these souls every day, the souls with dead faces are meaningless, thousands of years, thousands of years of indifference, thousands of years of sadness, thousands of years of thinking.

Why are there so many so many people who can't figure it out?

Jiqiu thought, "Maybe I will never be able to figure it out, maybe it's meaningless if I figure it out, I can only live in this cold hell, I was born like this, no one can change this fact" However, sometimes there are those souls who are unwilling to be reincarnated on the bridge, but under the persuasion of Meng Po, they are still reincarnated.

Meng Po is still doing the work she has been doing for thousands of years, and every soul will take back from her the bowl of soup that belongs to her, the bowl of soup that can make all souls amnesia. Meng Po once told Jiqiu, "In fact, if you don't drink her soup before reincarnation, you should forget it, but you forget it more thoroughly after drinking the soup, just want them to forget everything in their previous life and live this life well." ”

Oh, yes! That's how she works tirelessly, repeating this every day, never being lazy, never resting.

Jizo King Bodhisattva will have a few days a month to preach the scriptures, Jiqiu will still listen to the Dharma on time, but some scriptures are still incomprehensible, Jizo King sometimes will look at Jiqiu, and then shake his head and say nothing, she also asked the Bodhisattva what he meant, the Bodhisattva will only smile bitterly and say to her, "Everything has its own certainty, the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, when you really experience, you can understand it." ”

Confused or confused, she couldn't figure out what the Bodhisattva's words meant? Time passed day by day, time repeated day by day, until one day her maidservant Xiaolian brought an uninvited guest.

A living person, but the undead person was taken to hell, this is an unprecedented thing, Jiqiu hurriedly asked the reason, it turned out that Jiqiu asked Xiaolian to go to the yang world to do errands, on the way back met a son who was about to commit suicide in the river, Xiaolian couldn't bear the child's young age but life, and was afraid that he would be like this after leaving, so he smuggled him back to hell and let the fairy help rescue; The fairy is also out of curiosity, but it is also a violation of heaven to bring people into the underworld, how dare you speak out.

I had to secretly put him in a secret place and ask the reason again.

Ji Qiu saw that this boy had a beautiful face and was wearing a wisp of white clothes, but he was only about twenty, how could he have the idea of committing suicide.

After looking up and down, he asked softly, "Childe is upright and youthful, but what is unspeakable, why is he so suicidal?" ”

The boy had already gone through a lot of tossing, came to hell, was unfamiliar with life, and was even more embarrassed to see that it was a young girl who asked each other, his face was slightly red, and he just sighed, but did not answer; Seeing this situation, Ji Qiu smiled and said, "Do you know what kind of place this is?" ”

The boy was taken aback, and replied: "I don't know, please make it clear to the young lady?" ”

Jiqiu deliberately said loudly, "Your longevity is over, and now you are in the underworld."

"Ah" Childe seemed to be a little unconvinced, and thought to himself: "I obviously wanted to kill myself, but I have been rescued, how can this be hell?" Oh, it's better this way, it turns out that it's so easy to die, and I don't have to suffer a little sin, so I didn't dare to make up my mind after thinking about it for a few days, I'm really glad that my choice was right" But I thought again: "That's not right! How can this hell be like this, and there will be people who invite guests".

He hurriedly got up and saluted, and asked, "Dare to ask why Miss is here."

Ji Qiu said unhurriedly: "I am the god of this side, and all the souls that pass by are escorted by me to the Nai He Bridge, and then they can be reincarnated."

At this time, the son dared to look up at the autumn fairy, and saw that the fairy was dressed in green clothes, with long hair fluttering, beautiful as a flower, and cold and peerless.

Childe thought: "Look at her appearance, it's extraordinary, I've never seen such a beautiful woman in the mortal world, I don't think it's a fairy, it's also a fairy slave, it's definitely not a mortal."

At this time, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask the fairy, since Xiaosheng is already a deceased person, I don't know where Xiaosheng should go next?" ”

When the fairy saw that he believed it, he said casually: "You still have to find out the cause of death, you can only live here temporarily, you can't be reincarnated, I don't know why you came here?" ”

After hearing this, Gongzi suddenly remembered something sad, shook his head and said: "My surname is Fang, Ming Tingzhu, is an unknown scholar in Guangyuan County, only because of the poor family background, both parents died because of lack of money for treatment, and when I was a child, I decided to do a family business, but because the family was too poor, she also married into a wealthy family not long ago, think about it without relatives, and the day before yesterday I failed the exam, I really have no shame to live in the world, I can only choose Ze This way."

After saying that, he was very sad, and the fairy saw that his life was so pitiful, and he was also very sympathetic, so he comforted him a few words, and arranged an errand for him to take care of the flowers and plants in the garden, which were all brought with great effort in the world, and it was very difficult to raise.

The days passed day by day, he was very serious about his work, never idle, the flowers and plants under his careful care, day by day changed a lot, the autumn fairy will come here every day to see the flowers and plants, look at this Fang Tingzhu from the world, whether you are a human or a god, you can always escape the tricks of God.

After a long time, feelings come, and love grows over time, who can control it? Control is just a hypocritical word, who can control it, and what about the hell fairy, it's not that he can't control this feeling?

It's not about going through the punishment of violating the laws of heaven, the law of death doesn't change because of your prayers or pity, it's just a cold law.

Since the opening of the heavens, Pangu has not changed for anyone, not today, not tomorrow, never.

Jiqiu is a strong and independent woman, she does not hesitate to pay for love, I don't know when Heavenly Court knows that there are living people in Hell here, and has already sent a messenger to enforce the law and discipline, and wants to take Fang Tingzhu to Heavenly Court.

Jiqiu can only block it with all her might, there is no way, she knows that this mistake is too big, it is useless to ask the king of Hades, her only hope is to help the king of the earth, (the king of the earth) the only god in the underworld, has saved countless aquatic and fiery souls, as she thought, the Bodhisattva did not stand idly by, under his persuasion, the heavenly court no longer asked about this matter.

But Fang Tingzhu can no longer stay in the underworld, and the autumn fairy is also punished to face the wall, the Bodhisattva once told the fairy, this is a catastrophe, and it is also the fate of you and Fang Tingzhu.

The hell fairy took off her fairy clothes for love, no, it should be said that the dragon skin was stripped off by the ghost, and the dragon ball was collected by the kind Granny Meng, and when she left, she still remembered that Granny Meng said to the fairy: "Child, after all, the world is short, I will take good care of your things for you, and when you come back, everything will be restored, everything will be as if it didn't happen, everything is like this, it's just sad... ”

Scarred and in pain, she and Fang Tingzhu came to the world, at this time Fang Tingzhu really knew that he was not dead, he knew how much the fairy had paid for himself, they returned to the home that had been separated for a long, long time, although that home was only barely sheltered from the wind and rain, but they were very content, because they had nothing else to ask for, just to no longer be separated in this life, and the home was warm.

Although he is not very rich, although he is busy with his livelihood in the morning and in the dark, although his body is bitter but sweet, the night he remembers, Fang Tingzhu is dressed wide for the fairy, and when he sees that the fairy is full of scars, he asks why, the fairy smiled and said This is a testimony of love, which is also the price of being a man, and this is also my unregrettable payment.

Since then, Fang Tingzhu has cherished fairies a hundred times and cherished this hard-won happiness. The fairy world is one day, and the world is decades.

Time is fast, slow and slow, the dull and happy time will be lost in a blink of an eye, Fang Tingzhu died of old age at the age of seventy, and Jiqiu also died of depression soon after, the only regret is that he has no children and no daughters in this life.

But everything is already destined by God, and the Bodhisattva once said that they know each other for a lifetime, and perhaps they are destined to only each other.

When Jiqiu woke up again, he was in hell, the maidservant Xiaolian was waiting by his side, and Granny Meng was also by his side.

Granny Meng was full of joy and sorrow, and said to Jiqiu: "Child, I have returned all your things to you, Fang Tingzhu has entered the reincarnation, although he was a little reluctant to leave, but he still went, your fate, this life and other life have ended, goodbye is a stranger."

Jiqiu looked at himself in despair, as if everything had never happened, the Dragon Ball was back, and there was not even a single scar left on his body, was all this just a dream?

Oh, yes! It's just a dream, when Jiqiu came to Naihe Bridge again, Fang Tingzhu's soul passed by again, looking at each other face to face, so strange in his eyes, he could only say that he had to know each other before, and it was a dream after all the fate was scattered.

When the familiar back disappeared on the other side, the heart-wrenching tears of the hell fairy could only be accompanied by the turbulent waters of the Lechuan River.