Chapter 1167 The long river disappears, and this life dies
The four sides are up and down for the universe, and the universe has been said throughout the ages.
The power of the three worlds of ancient and modern times is the method of the core inheritance of the Shenji Pavilion on the vast land of Shenzhou, the mystery is unparalleled, and the cultivation to the realm of transformation, not to mention the snooping of the past life, can completely capture what is encountered in this life from the long river of time.
The eldest lady of the Qiao family herself is an ordinary person who has no cultivation, and the interweaving of her body with the Great Dao is not as dense as that of the high-level major repair, so with the cultivation of Sima Annan now, using the red lotus karmic fire to burn the karma in the former's body as a guide, her life can be clearly revealed in the long river of time.
A woman who marries into a thousand-year-old family, a tragic life!
The beginning of the long river of time is the lakeside of Lingbo Lake, the pearl of Great Xia, where the breeze with the waves of the lake that is not violent slaps on the embankment wave after wave, making a crunchy sound at the same time, and then rewinding back.
There are many pavilions in Chuzhou, so there is naturally a very distinctive, cornices and corners of the lake pavilion, in the lake pavilion, a girl wearing a Chu gauze skirt and a weak posture stands quietly in the wind.
The girl's face is beautiful, her temperament is graceful, and she contains the bookish atmosphere of everyone's ladies, which is typical of the typical girls in Chuzhou, but under the soft breeze, the girl covered her heart, and her eyes were deeply confused.
Suddenly, behind the Chuzhou Pavilion where the girl was, a young maid came running with her skirt up, and after running into the pavilion, she gasped and said:
"Miss, just now the Qiao family sent someone over and informed me that the master had chosen you as their grandmother's candidate, and now within half a day, the entire Qiushui City has already known the news, and everyone said that Miss You flew on the branch and became a phoenix, then this is the Qiao family, a thousand-year-old inheritance, and a prominent literary world.
"And this young master of the Qiao family is said to be also handsome and full of wealth. ”
Just when the little maid was excited in the pavilion, talking about how the Qiao family was perfect, what she didn't notice was that the girl standing at the edge of the Chuzhou Pavilion suddenly clenched her hand covering her heart, and the pain in her eyes also flashed, and her right foot was raised and she took a gentle step forward, and then half a foot hung in the air and stepped on the surface of the lake.
The long river of time in the sky above the Ginkgo Courtyard seemed to have completely stopped at this moment, and the brows of everyone in the courtyard furrowed.
But at last, perhaps because of the fear of death, or some other reason, the girl withdrew her outstretched right foot, and turned and walked back into the pavilion, leaving only a handkerchief flying down, and in the wind, it fell on the rippling surface of the lake, and drifted away into the distance.
Then the picture of the long river of time flowed again, and in the countless blessings, the girl put on a red wedding dress, covered with a red hijab, accompanied by the noise of gongs and drums and firecrackers, and entered the gate of Qiao's house in a mighty way.
The Qiao family, as the leading thousand-year-old family in Qiushui City, naturally has a great momentum when the eldest son of the family marries the eldest and younger grandmother, and that extremely grand wedding, for a long time, has been talked about by the entire Qiushui City, but it has become the swan song of the girl under the red hijab.
Spring goes to autumn, and the picture in the long river of time comes to a few years later, under the gaze of Sima Annan, Wang Jing and others, in the antique deep courtyard of Qiao's house, the girl who is only a few years older, but her face is a lot older, lies alone on the bed in the pavilion, staring blankly at the flocks of Liuque flying outside the window.
The maid who had followed her to Qiao's house walked out of the attic room with a washbasin with a sad face, but her face changed, because the sound of the chatter of the people outside the house clearly came to her ears:
"The child has not been saved, this is the third one, I heard Lang Zhong in the house secretly say that the eldest lady will not be able to give birth again in this life, and the meaning of the ancestor is also obvious, basically giving up the big house, after all, the second room has already given birth. ”
"If you talk nonsense or something, if you chew the root of your tongue behind your back in the future, you will have to serve the family law!"
The angry maid let out a coquettish shout, and the people ran away, and when this shout reached the room, two lines of tears rolled down from the eyes of the woman on the bed.
Later, the background of this long river of time is extremely fixed, that is, the deep courtyard of Qiaofu, which is almost unattended, and the woman who seems to have been sitting in the courtyard.
The flowers in the courtyard bloomed, and the husband of the woman, who had become the head of the Qiao family, had not even stepped into this courtyard for several years, and the woman seemed to have been forgotten by everyone, and only time did not forget her.
As a result, she grew older and weaker, and more brutal blows followed, and the maid who had been with her all this time died of illness.
The woman was so sad that she almost fainted, and then she grew old at a sudden speed, and her face was pale and bloodless, and soon she had a serious illness and was on the verge of death.
However, when he was dying, a new steward came to Qiao's mansion and secretly appeared in the woman's courtyard, and then the steward looked at the dying woman and asked a question:
"Why did you make an appointment to throw yourself into the lake together, but you took back half of the foot?"
The woman did not open her mouth to respond, but she did not die, under the secret help of the steward, she miraculously came back to life, and for the next ten years, she also lived in the deep courtyard and never went out.
"She was a poor person indeed. ”
With a slightly stunned voice came out of Sima Annan's mouth, and then he looked at the big lady who was pierced by a spear through her chest and stuck in the ginkgo tree and kept roaring, like a monster, and continued to speak:
"Her previous life was sad and lonely, so with this change now, it should be in the near future, my son wants to speed up the passage of time. ”
After finishing speaking, the speed of the red lotus karmic fire in Sima Annan's hand suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, the long river above that covered the sun and kept flashing the picture was blurred for a while, and the flow changed.
Between the blurred pictures, Shaohua passed quickly, and the time in the long river came directly to recent years, and then Sima Annan's eyebrows were raised, and he stretched out his left hand and held it tightly, and the long river stopped instantly.
Everyone's eyes then looked intently, only to see that the picture inside the long river was no longer the unchanged Qiaofu Deep Courtyard, but the shore of Lingbo Lake at the beginning.
In the same lake embankment, in the same Chuzhou Pavilion, the woman once again stood silently in the wind, and also took half a foot to take a step, but compared with when she was young, everything was already different.
She was no longer young, and even lost everything, and this time, she did not withdraw her feet, but jumped directly down, with resentment, with sorrow, poof, and completely sank into the lake.
The picture of the long river of time stopped completely, and the red lotus karmic fire in Sima Annan's hand exploded directly, dissipating along with the long river of time above.
The karma is over, the long river is gone, and this life is dead!
Sima Annan looked at the eldest lady who was still struggling under the spear of the god of war, and let out a strange cry in shock:
"This can't be, you're dead, what kind of existence are you at this time?"