Due to the death of suicide, I was a lonely ghost for a few years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The woman puts down the tea bowl:

"Later, I went to the capital and saw the new champion, it was not him at all......"

I sighed slightly, the tea was already boiling, I reached out to grab the herbs next to me, a series of unknown herbs into the pot, and suddenly the whole inn was filled with a sweet taste, just like a talented man meets a beautiful woman, a peach blossom meets a pity flower person, as if when spring comes, the feeling of first love......

The woman took a deep breath and indulged in this breath as if intoxicated:

"What a taste of happiness."

I smiled:

"Why did you play and sing that tune when you came, I thought it was ......"

The woman lovingly strokes the lute in her hand:

"This is the song he gave me, the first time we met, I sang...... Although the journey was different, it was the same ending in the end, and I was eventually abandoned by him and became an abandoned woman. ”

I was silent, and slowly poured the tea from the teapot into the bowl and pushed it in front of the woman:

"Although he gritted his teeth and said that he wanted me to take revenge on him, he actually just wanted to borrow my hand to find him and ask him to understand."

Although it was a question, I still used an affirmative tone, and sure enough, I saw the woman's surprised face.

I pushed the baggage forward:

"Go and reincarnate, you will be happy in the next life, and if you have fate, you will see you again."

I got up and saw off the guests.

The woman looked at me with a stunned face, and finally swallowed the Meng Po soup that night with tears in her eyes, and I watched her gradually dissipate in front of me and gradually go into the distance.

"Wow, you've pushed so many good spirits, do you know those ...... you?"

The voice of Hades rang in my ears again, and I retracted my thoughts, got up and cleaned up the messy table, and Hades followed me without leaving an inch, and kept babbling:

"It's okay if you can't say yes, it's good to take back that spirit, those are so good for your body."

I really couldn't stand his mother-in-law's tone, so I grabbed a tea bowl and turned around and buckled it on his mouth, hmm...... The world is finally quiet.

I thought of that woman again, and I also remembered the chasm who went mad in the underworld, the chasm who sat down and prayed sincerely when the King of Jizo sat down.

At that time, he staggered down the steps leading to the Buddha hall, passing through the bluestone courtyard where the Buddha smoke was misty, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be covered by the green smoke. The Bodhisattva's gaze is clear and divine to see through the world, but he lowers his eyes with compassion, as if looking at suffering beings.

This made the powerless Hei Mo kneel in front of the Bodhisattva all of a sudden, at this time there was a singer behind him who sang softly, and the song suddenly passed through the layers of Buddha smoke to Hei Mo's ears, there is no tear difference, the first time left a teardrop, is it God's mercy?

That life

In the smoke of the marriage hall, I saw your true face

Suddenly, I heard your truth

That time

I walked through every brick and stone in the hall day and night,

Not for prayer, just to feel your presence;

On that day,

The first sight in the painting boat,

It was I who prayed before the Buddha for 500 years,

Just to meet you.

You smile like a flower,

I want to rejoice

That night, I left my faith,

gave up reincarnation, just for,

Under the mandarin duck tent, Qin Se and Ming

……

Singing humbly praying, just like Hei Mo's mood at this moment was as painful as a knife, he folded his hands, and knelt in front of the Bodhisattva like that, rubbing his palms up and down eagerly and pleadingly, and looking at the King of Jizo Bodhisattva with pleading tears.

"Please, Jizo King Bodhisattva of Pudu sentient beings, please, please tell me, where is my she......"

"You said that if you don't Pudu Guan, the sins of this world, you won't get out of the hell for a day, you have mercy on all beings, I beg you, let me see her ......"

"I am willing to scatter with my soul, I am willing to sit down in the Bodhisattva and pray for the rest of my life, I am willing to be buried in the Lethe River, I only ask the Bodhisattva, I only ask you to let her be stable and happy in the next life, please ......"

"Please, Bodhisattva, let me see her ......"

"Ask for the Bodhisattva's ......"

Let him see him again, he still has so much guilt that he didn't have time to tell her, and so many explanations that he didn't tell her, and he owes her a word of sorry, I love you.

I want to be good to her yet, I want to hold her in the palm of my hand in this life, eternal life, and eternity, hurt, and love. What kind of people and ghosts have different paths, what results are bad, what is the pain of reincarnation, these are all gone!

What's the point of looking for her for a few lifetimes, why follow her day and night? Watching her leave, and then guarding her to grow up, what's the matter, as long as she is by her side, those pains, those long waits, are not as good as the torment of not hearing from now......

All he wanted now was to find her, and he would guard her for the rest of his life. Many souls came and went on the main hall, and in front of the Jizo King Bodhisattva, there was always a man kneeling there with tears streaming down his face, sincere as a believer who had delivered everything, thinking about it all in his heart, and pouring everything he had, just to continue his love for another lifetime.

But everything has a result, there must be a reason, and I silently watered the new magnolia flowers in the pots in the store. This magnolia flower grows on the bank of the Mingxi River, the ice is clear and jade, it is the most beloved fairy under the seat of the Queen of Heaven, this flower Buddha is very deep, destined to have a bad fate.

That woman didn't know who she was, and Hei Mo probably didn't know either, otherwise how could she easily let go and end up regretting her life because of her companion's story.

I looked out the window at the red flower on the other side, sighed and said silently:

"You let him go, in that case, why don't I fulfill it."

Hades touched his nose in embarrassment:

"It turns out that you all know, in this case, Xiao Yueniang hasn't recovered her spirit yet, it's really kind......"

I ignored Hades' nonsense, and as soon as I reached out, I grabbed a booklet from the air, and the yellowed cover read "Marriage Record" written on it.

I flipped through it twice and turned to the "Magnolia Chapter", and my eyes fell on the last page.

Magnolia flowers: deciduous trees, the leaves are obovate, the flowers are large, mostly white or purple, and have a fragrance. However, the magnolia with fairy roots is golden, and this flower is used as medicine, which can live and die, and the flesh and bones are white.

If this flower is cultivated into a female body, mortals will suck its blood and will live forever.

This flower Buddha is very deep, if you want to get the Tao, you must go through the calamity......

Three thousand years ago, a tear of Nuwa fell on Mount Hua, which made the barren Mount Hua green with grass and flowers, and the number of people who traveled here gradually increased.

Huashan is full of smoke all year round, flowers bloom, so that talented and beautiful people come here to make love, everyone in the literary world comes here to pick up the scene, for a time Huashan is very lively, Huashan smoke screen is misty, beautiful. It is comparable to the Penglai Immortal Island, which is rumored to be inhabited by immortals.

In the middle of this deep mountain, there is a man who likes to be alone, that man is tall and thin, moody and invisible, and handsome.

No one knows where he comes from, only a few wealthy families will talk about him quietly in private, I heard that he is the young master of the divine doctor family in the capital, and he has something important to investigate here.

It is also rumored that this man has an imperial mandate. No one knew what his name was, because he was kind and often helped the villagers heal, and the villagers called him a strange doctor.

Dr. Mo goes out early and returns late every day to shuttle in the mountains and forests, living alone in the depths of the mountains and forests, never talking to people, everything is like a master outside the world.

He would make medicines, gather herbs from the distant mountains, dry them or bake them, and on the night when the stars were scarce for countless months, the sound of pounding medicine could always be heard in the wooden huts deep in the mountains and forests.

Someone had peeped at him, it was a person who went up the mountain to fetch firewood and returned late, secretly peeking into the house through the crack in the window, under the goose yellow light, he held a small spoon intently, scooped out a spoonful of powder from the dark medicine jar, put it into the fine porcelain bottle of white Haoxue in his hand, and shook it gently. While shaking, he looked at a thread-bound booklet in his hand, as old as a dead leaf.

He is mysterious to outsiders, but only he knows what he is carrying. Huashan in the dark night is as quiet and terrible as a ghost, but it also carries a sense of loneliness. Just like him.

He looked at the ancient book that had been opened in his hand, and recalled the beautiful scenery he saw on the top of the mountain and among the cliffs in the early morning. What kind of magnolia is that, it shines golden in the early morning sun, beautiful and dazzling, but so holy.

Like the brightest star in the night, a ship lost in the sea sees a lighthouse that leads the way, just as the most devout believer sees the guidance of the gods

The white dove brought it a clear mountain spring to irrigate, the crane found fertile soil for it to cultivate, and even the bats and ugly poisonous snakes that survived in the cliffs also guarded it day and night, for fear of a little mistake.

Doctor Mo casually threw the ancient book under the tree, never looked at it again, and let it blow in the wind and rain.

Since then, Dr. Mo has climbed to the top of the mountain day by day, found a clear spring for the magnolia to water carefully, found soil to cultivate it carefully, and sat in the crevices of the night and played a beautiful song with the leaves.

Thousands of days and nights passed, and the face of the strange doctor was no longer as plain as it used to be, on the contrary, a sad face covered his face, and he seemed to be preoccupied, and he began to like to talk to himself next to the magnolia flower:

"Do you know, the tune I play is from the Book of Songs, it's called "Hooligans", it's my favorite tune, but it's a pity it's not a good story, one day, will you understand?"

"Hey, I'm with you every day, do you have a name, don't I give you one,

Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look, spring breeze Fran Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

You're so beautiful, let's call you Yunshang. ”

In the early morning of another day, Dr. Mo poured spring water for the magnolia as usual, and after touching the magnolia flower lovingly, he went down the mountain, never to return.

There are rumors in the market that the Mo Shen Doctor traveled among the people in order to find the elixir of immortality for the emperor, and when the time limit was up, the Mo Shen Doctor did not make the magic medicine as scheduled, and the emperor was furious and sentenced to death.

Magnolia is a lonely person on the top of the mountain, more and more beautiful, and later by the queen of heaven by chance, love its natural holy breath, so transplanted on the bank of the Mingxi River. Order people to be pampered, and not to be lazy.

Thousands of years later, the human form of this flower cultivation has become the most loved fairy in the queen of heaven - the fairy of Yunshang.

Because the Mo Shen Doctor's family has been practicing medicine for generations, Mo Shen Doctor was removed from the memory of the world by **** because of the consummation of his ancestral merits, and he was named the soul messenger of the underworld, and he can live forever.

But who remembers, on the top of the Huashan Mountain, on the bank of the Mingxi River, on the side of the Nine Heavens Yao Pond, someone sang in a low voice:

"Hooligans, hugging cloth trade silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and I seek to come.

Send the son to wade Qi, as for Dunqiu. I am scared, and there is no good matchmaker. There will be no anger, and the autumn will be for a period of time. ”

The world loves cause and effect, this is their marriage in their past lives, and cause and effect in this life.

The ancient book left in the depths of Huashan, because of the wind through the howling of the turn, finally stopped on a page, which reads:

"Golden magnolia, born with immortal roots, has spirituality, magic medicine, supplemented by humanoid ginseng, Tianshan Snow Lotus into medicine, the dead can return to the soul, and the living can live forever."