587 Depression

Lotus pond, bridgehead.

Everything around has changed......

Pu Qingyin looked at the environment in front of him a little blankly.

Even, in the middle of the pavilion in the lotus pond, she faintly saw a figure dressed in gray, but it was a little far away, and she couldn't see it very clearly.

And, while she was watching, a stream of majestic memories swept through her like a tide as a breeze blew, and diluted towards her mind like a tide...... The moment she accepted the memory, her eyes couldn't help but widen.

In that life, towers in the sky, fairyland can be seen everywhere.

But in the mortal world, there are still the lowest mortals, who have no food and no clothing, some of them freeze to death on the side of the road, and some of them roll down the mountains......

That life.

A seven or eight-year-old girl, dressed in tatters, followed a middle-aged man to the mountains to bundle firewood.

When you walk to a cliff in the mountains......

When the girl saw the purple flowers on the edge of the cliff, she was very curious and reached out to pluck them.

The body lost its balance and fell directly from the cliff.

The middle-aged man ran over, glanced at the deep cliff, looked frightened, then shook his head, and soon left...... But once he left, he never came back.

In that era, women were inferior to men!

The girl was destined to die......

However, when he fell into the mountains, his tattered clothes happened to be hung by the tree poles, but his body was covered with scaly wounds, and his life was dying, as if he would die at any time.

It happened that in the mountains, an old man with a compass walked slowly.

Saw the girl.

Reach out to the rescue......

So, in that life, in the mountains and valleys, from time to time, you can see an old man with a little girl, picking fruits everywhere, hunting everywhere, and occasionally in the mountains, there will be cooking smoke.

But time passes, and the years grind.

The old man, still the same old man, has obviously passed for decades, but the years have not been able to leave other traces on his old face, and the girl has grown up, and her temples have become gray......

It was not until at last, when the girl was about the same age as the old man, that the girl became a woman, with a wrinkled and furrowed face, and the next day she ran out of life and died in the valley.

Remember when you get here......

At the head of the lotus pond bridge, a touch of moisture appeared in Pu Qingyin's eyes, and there was no special picture, but the process from childhood to death deeply stimulated her.

……

Another life.

Time can not only smooth life, but also make all familiar scenery disappear.

In the mountains, in the valleys.

The old man, holding the compass in his hand, looked at the woman under the peach blossom tree.

looked at the peach blossoms that fell on the woman's body, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly......

The compass in his hand is connected with heaven and earth.

A miraculous ray of light entered the compass, and then through the compass, shone on the woman's body.

Under the peach blossom tree.

Something magical happened.

The woman's body seemed to go back in time...... The wrinkles on the face slowly flattened, and the originally pale hair became jet black...... The original dry skin is back to being supple.

Less than a minute.

The woman had become seven or eight years old again, as if she had just fallen into the mountains and had just been healed.

The old man put away the compass, a faint smile appeared on his face, and there was an extra silver hair in his hair.

"From today on, you will call it a light sound...... "The voice is calm.

Under the peach blossom tree, the girl nodded blankly......

The years are still passing.

Mountain, smoke, old man and girl......

Everything seems to be re-enacted, and even in the end, it is the same ending!

……

Time flies.

In addition to reincarnation......

Heaven and earth are also changing.

Another ......

The mountains, the canyons, have all disappeared into an endless plain.

Occasionally, some outsiders migrated over, built the most primitive thatched huts, and started a new life here.

The location of the peach tree turned into a small lake.

In the lake, the water is clear, and fish swim through from time to time.

People from the plains, come here to fetch water during the day! At night, some animals sneak over and steal drinks!

The old man and the girl also live here......

That day.

The old man cut down a tree and made it into planks.

The girl was on the side to help.

Time flies......

The old man's planks have been piled up, but the girl is getting old, there are more and more furrows on her face, and she can't move the plank, and even walking, she is trembling slightly.

The old man is still the same.

He carried the planks to the edge of the lake and began to build a wooden bridge in earnest.

The girl is old.

The end of life is up!

The day she fell...... At the end of the wooden bridge, in the middle of the lake, in the pavilion, it was also the location where the peach tree used to block the sun.

The old man placed her in the gazebo with a compass in one hand...... A ray of sunlight, bypassing the gazebo, refracted in, and finally fell on the woman's body through the compass!

The woman's wrinkled skin began to recover.

There is life again......

After a long time, a little girl of seven or eight years old appeared in the gazebo.

She ran happily around the gazebo, all with innocent smiles on her face.

"From today onwards, you will be called a light tone!"

The old man put the compass away and muttered softly.

……

Another life, this one is at least hundreds of thousands of years away from the previous one.

Standing at the head of the bridge, Pu Qingyin, when that memory came back, she felt as if she had lived millions of years......

This life.

It's troubled times.

Invasion by the great powers of various countries.

Everywhere there are people with weapons and desperately trying to defend their homeland.

The wooden bridge was pierced by bullets, and many small holes appeared......

In the gazebo, it also became dilapidated in this life.

Pu Qingyin did not follow the old man all the time, as she once did, and when the war arose, she actively participated in the fight to defend the country...... The old man did not stop either.

In the midst of a war.

The coalition forces of several countries entered, crossed the mountains and mountains, and came to this land south of the Yangtze River.

On that day, Pu Qingyin lived to be in his fifties, and he was not really old, and in an operation to save his comrades, he was hit in the head by a firearm by a coalition soldier and ended his life early.

That day.

The old man was furious, corpses were floating everywhere, and the people of the coalition army trembled, and evacuated the land south of the Yangtze River as quickly as possible.

On that day, the old man held Pu Qingyin, took off into the air, flew to the gazebo, and took out the compass...... It's just that everything around it has become extremely depressed, and the air is full of death.

"If that's right! This is my third life since now. ”

In front of the wooden bridge, Pu Qingyin stood quietly, and the picture of her previous life was flipping in front of her eyes like a marquee.

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