The little girl is elegant and vulgar, with a light and spiritual air, and her curly hair is softly draped over her shoulders, like silk.

A bright eye was clear and clear, as bright as a star, I don't know what happy thing she thought of, humming a song and smiling at the freshly picked flowers in her hand, her eyes were curved like a crescent moon, as if the spirit rhyme also overflowed.

The water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, and there are lonely ghosts inside, and the river is full of fishy winds, insects and snakes are everywhere, but no insect and snake dare to approach the circle where the little girl sits.

Lily of the valley entertains itself, picking the most beautiful flowers and turning them into a delicate wreath. The small fingers are nimble and flying, with a skill that does not belong to this age.

She does this every day, and she is already very proficient. Because she wants to give the garland to her mother when she comes back, she wants to hear her mother boast about herself.

There are the best flowers on the other side every day, and the ones picked yesterday are wilted and not good-looking, and Li'er wants to give the best to his mother, so he doesn't listen to the same work and never gets bored.

The thought that she might be able to see her mother in the next moment, the corners of Li'er's mouth hooked up a sweet smile. At a young age, between a smile and a smile, her noble look is naturally revealed, which makes people have to marvel at her elegant and delicate light, and she will be a stunning beauty when she grows up.

The spirits that came and went marveled at her beauty, but also regretted her eyes.

She only has one eye.

Xiao Li'er doesn't care about the eyes of those uncles and aunts, she has adapted to the life of one eye, she is smart and well-behaved, her golden eyes are like jewels, shining, shining with liveliness and fortitude.

She asked her father why she was different from others. Daddy said that it was because there was no perfect thing in the world, and her eyes were so beautiful that God took away one of her eyes.

She asked again, was her mother also taken away by God because she was too beautiful?

Whenever she asked about her mother, her father's eyes were always very gentle, mixed with meanings that she still couldn't understand.

Daddy would always tell her that her mother had just gone out and would be back soon, and that we would have to wait.

Xiao Li'er drank the milk, wiped her mouth, put the braided flowers in her hand in the grass laid on the ground, sat by the Lechuan River, lowered her head and cheeks, looked at her reflection in the river, and thought about why her mother hadn't come back.

She didn't dare to tell her father that she missed her mother very much, and she wanted to think very much.

Why does other children have mothers, and their mothers can be by their side, why doesn't she?

She quietly followed Granny Zi to the entrance of the underworld, and she saw that many uncles and aunts she knew walked out and walked in there, and her mother should also be there.

Daddy has been waiting in the wrong place, so he can't wait. She thought.

She told her father what she thought, and he told her that it was the entrance to the underworld, and that humans could not enter.

She asked, is the mother human? Grandpa said that humans are very weak.

Daddy smiled, patted her head, his eyes were full of doting, and said, your mother is not weak, she is very smart, otherwise how could there be such a smart child as Li'er?

When Daddy talks about his mother, he is the most gentle time. Usually my father is a very cold person, he doesn't talk much, he checks her homework as soon as he opens his mouth, and after the inspection, he lets her play by herself, and there is nothing else to say. Only when I mention my mother's time will my father have a smile in his eyes and say a lot of things.

Li'er likes to talk to her father very much, so at this time she will keep asking questions, and her father will answer very carefully, more serious than Granny Zi who taught her homework.

She asked her father, then we are waiting in Lechuan, do we want to stop our mother? When my mother comes to Lethe, will she be able to be with Li'er forever?

Daddy nodded yes.

But...... But Lethe River is a river in the underworld, and it is neither long nor short. When the soul of the underworld crosses over it, it can enter and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation, return to the world, and be reborn.

If you don't pay attention, your mother will step over, but if you cross the Lechuan water and drink the Meng Po soup, all the joys and sorrows of this life will be forgotten, and all the past will turn into a cloud of smoke.

She was afraid that she would not notice if she accidentally let her mother walk in front of her eyes, so she squatted by the Lethe River every day as long as she had time, looking for her mother-in-law.

"Li'er." Stygian called softly.

Li'er heard a familiar voice and immediately raised her head.

"Daddy!" She ran towards her father with her bare feet and threw herself into his arms.

She knocked her back a few steps and smiled and held the child in her arms.

"Did you have a good day?" Stygian asked. "If you see something, tell your daddy."

Li'er said, waving her little hands and gesturing.

Today I saw a very beautiful bride, and it was strange that she saw the cause of her death in the Lethe River, and walked through Lethe with a smile.

And then...... Then not far behind the bride came a young man who looked like a scholar, who was very depressed and a little panicked, and kept looking around, as if looking for something. The cause of his death in the Lechuan River was suicide by taking poison. He asked her if she had seen a beautiful bride just now, and she pointed to him, and then he chased after her.

"Daddy, can that man catch up? Was that his bride? Li'er asked.

Ming Qi looked at the three life stones of these two people, and the past and present lives of reincarnation were all reflected in front of him. The first gentleman was born before I was born, and I was born to be old, and the two of them couldn't bear the gossip of the world, so they committed suicide by jumping into the river together. The second man met the woman late, and by that time she had become a woman. When I met in this life, it was just right, and the age was just right, but the man was born in a poor family, and the woman who was a descendant of the Jiangmen was not in the right household, and committed suicide by poisoning on the night the woman got married.

This is the fate of the two in their last life, and they will never see each other again in the rest of their lives.

Ming Qi sighed and said, "No, the fate of the two of them is over." Walking further forward is in front of the Wangxiang Terrace, where there is an old woman, she is Meng Po. When you get there, you have to drink Meng Po soup, which is made with Lethe water. If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you won't cross the Nai He Bridge. I can only hope that the man will run faster and catch up with the woman when she drinks Meng Po soup. Otherwise, they will never see each other again. ”

Although I have seen too much life and death, Li'er still has some loss in his eyes.

"That's right...... So can Granny Meng add some water to the soup? If only they hadn't forgotten. ”

Ming Qi pinched the tip of her little nose, "Silly child, Meng Po soup is forgetful water, no matter how much water you mix, if you drink it, you will forget this life and this life." After that, these souls, who have forgotten all of them, enter samsara and begin a new life. ”

Li'er scratched her head, unable to figure out why there are so many strange rules, and why someone can cling to three lives and three lives to meet and fall in love.

"When you are young, you shouldn't meet people who are too amazing, otherwise this life will be too lonely, because you will never forget." Ming Qi looked at the rolling water of the Lechuan River and said.

Daddy sometimes always said something she didn't understand, and Li'er scratched his little head without making noise or making noise, and listened carefully.

"Sometimes human beings are also very good, life is only a hundred years in the world, and after these hundred years. I'm going to have to go. No matter what the name is in the world, after death, he will go to the ghost gate. There is no other scenery on Huangquan Road, only the blood-red flowers on the other side, Manzhu Sahua. She is the last scenery of the souls in this life. ”

"Only a hundred years old...... Humans are pitiful......" Li'er muttered quietly. "A hundred years, dead and alive, alive and dead, and forgetting the memories of the previous life, Li'er feels that it is not good at all."

Mingqi rubbed her head and asked, "Does Li'er look good at the flowers on the other side?" ”

Li'er nodded.

"But they can only be driven for a short time, and tomorrow's flowers won't look good tomorrow. Is it because life withers, so it doesn't bloom? ”

Li'er thought about it, if she didn't bloom, she wouldn't be able to weave a wreath for her mother, and then shook her head.

"The flowers on the other side bloom forever, and the flowers and leaves have the same root, but every time they meet, they have to face parting, and every parting looks forward to the next encounter, the fate that eternal life and eternity can't get rid of. In this case, why does the flower on the other side not die and never die, as you just said, why do people live? ”

"What do men live...... Daddy couldn't figure it out. ”

Li'er looked up in surprise and looked at Ming Qi curiously. Daddy, who has always been profound, will also have times when he doesn't understand.

"Li'er, life has to be a little hopeful, in this way, life doesn't seem to be so bad. Daddy's hope is your mother. ”

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Heavenly Realm: Qingyang Palace

Huang Yu worships under the Taishang Laojun, Wen Yu and Huang Ling worship under the other gods, the three of them are not together, but Wen Yu and Huang Ling are worried that Huang Yu, the newcomer, will be bullied, and they insist on sending her to Qingyang Palace every time. Later, Huang Yu didn't think of it so early, so he chose a palace in Qingyang Palace, close to the border of Qingyang Palace, and in the distance was the white Lingnan Snow Mountain.

The Great Snow Mountain is magnificent, with a brilliant silver light, like a silver dragon across the sky. This giant dragon, sometimes soaring clouds and mist, white waves rolling, hidden in the thick clouds and mist, leaving no trace, sometimes appearing dazzling figures, reflecting the sun's ten thousand rays of light, making people heart-pounding and forgetful.

In the early morning, clouds and mist shrouded in the middle. Sunlight filtered through the dense foliage, blocking out most of the scorching sun, and the verdant green seemed to keep the sweltering heat out.

Huang Yu leaned on the soft collapse of the brocade, and his black hair was spread out like a cloud, and he was lazy. The white porcelain-like face seems to be plated with a thin layer of gold in the sun, and it is as vivid as brilliance.

The sun shone through the leaves on her eyes, and she moved her eyelashes slightly, opened her languid eyes, scratched her tousled hair, stretched, yawned, and then there was no movement. After a while, she finally reluctantly struggled to open her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made her very unaccustomed to it, and she subconsciously closed her eyes again.

The eyes that were illuminated by the sun were a little sour, and Huang Yu didn't want to raise his hand to cover it, so he frowned slightly dissatisfied, revealing a little bit of his little daughter's temperament.

The man who came in the distance couldn't move when he saw this picture.

Every morning, he rushed the first morning mist to the world, and when he came back, he brought Huang Yu a fragrant breakfast, and then told her to get up.

It's his favorite thing to do every day.

The green and white path paved with gold and stone winds through the huge Qingyang Palace. There are long jade steps under the punctual point, the number of stars on the conjunction, a total of 7749 steps, due to the relationship of the terrain, although this jade step is wide enough, but it is extremely steep, the bottom just extends upwards from the rainbow light of the road, straight to the palace door. Fog would walk up this stairs every day with breakfast, step by step, without divine power.

He likes the feeling of getting closer to the person he likes, like the petals of a flower blooming one by one.

One of his eyes was blindfolded, but his heart saw better than anyone else.

The wind blew, and the phoenix flowers on the branches gently fell on the clothes of the phoenix feathers, and the red flowers in white clothes made him a little stupid.

His gaze crossed her butterfly-like eyelashes, as rosy as begonia lips...... Unconsciously stepped forward, slowly stretched out his hand as if bewitched, his fingertips stayed at her hair, and carefully put away the fiery red flower and hid it in his sleeve.

He had hidden many of these flowers, all in his sleeves, watered every day with the earliest dew of the morning, each one fresh and beautiful, like the phoenix feather he had seen for the second time.

He suddenly felt that the mood of facing the snowy mountain under the blue sky and white clouds was the same as that of Huang Yu, his soul was washed, and all his troubles were gone.

This woman may have been born with such charm.

"Hmm......"

Huang Yu moved her eyes, raised her hand to cover the sun, and slowly opened her eyes, only to find that someone in front of her had blocked the sun for her.

A pair of eyebrows like willows, two watery peach blossom eyes, and the pupils are like ink.

The lip color is like Dan, and it is delicate without a point, which makes people want to kiss Fangze.

Between the eyebrows with a rare heroic spirit of a woman, like a blooming begonia flower, the red makeup is proud, the beauty makes it difficult to breathe, the moment Huang Yu looked at him, the breath of the fog stagnated.

She raised her slender fingers and gently flicked the hair that fell down from her forehead, and her unpretentious movements were as noble as plucking the strings, with an unconscious charm.

Huang Yu stretched lazily and greeted the fog: "You're here." ”

The voice that just woke up was a little hoarse, and it sounded like a kitten scratching it in my heart, itchy.

The fog took a step back without a trace, coughing unnaturally, and hiding his unnaturalness in his usual tone. "You can sleep like this, don't you really be a little fragrant pig in your last life."

"You know what, it's called beauty sleep." Huang Yu said.

Fog put breakfast on the stone table and said, "Yes, yes, beauty sleep, no matter how beautiful you are, then it's okay, when the time comes, follow which bad boy goes, what if I can't find you." ”

The long, jade-like hair fell and was tied up by delicate green silk threads, all hanging down in front of the right shoulder, and the long ends reached the waist with a white headband.

Huang Yu reached out and tugged at his headband.

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