Chapter 3: Rebirth Bliss Leads the Soul to the Dead

It turns out that there really is bliss.

Dragging the empty body, the spirit of the seed thought of a rumor among the people.

There are several versions of the phrase "Bliss", some say it is a person, some say it is a place, some say it is a piano song, and some say it is a secret medicine that can turn time around.

But it is mentioned that in the far west, there is a wheel king who rules the ten worlds. "Bliss" belongs to him.

In the place where the Wheel King existed, there were thousands of nights of flowers, and the air was filled with mysterious music, and the king was forever wearing a red robe like a holy fire, and Yu Zizheng was stroking the piano in the middle of the night until dawn.

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All the way to the west, migrating to the mountains and grasslands, passing through the long sand moraine, climbing the rock cliffs, the hollow hole comes from the wind and the moon hangs high, a purple petal falls into the palm of the Ling'er, the fluorescence is shining, and there are meridians appearing and jumping.

A Thousand Nights Qionghua?!

She gently picked up the petals, clutched them to her chest, and looked down from the cliff.

Suddenly, little by little, the valley lit up and spread. The faint purple shimmer is endless, forming a sea of flowers. But there is a wind blowing, and the flowers and leaves are scattered, like countless fireflies, dancing in the trade wind.

At this time, the sound of the piano came from the valley of the craggy and strange stones, which was breathtaking. Chong Ling'er unconsciously took a step in the direction of the sound source and followed the sound.

I don't know how many roads, I bumped into two women in colorful clothes who came head-on, one was wearing a gold shirt, dignified and elegant, and the other was wearing a purple skirt, smart and lovely, both of them were decorated with flowers on their heads, blooming regardless of the four seasons.

The golden-shirted woman smiled lightly: "The two of us came to greet the girl on the order of the Wheel King. Xiaoxian's name is Jin Feng, and she is Phantom Purple. ”

After that, they each walked on the side of the Ling'er, Ling Bo walked slightly, and flowers grew step by step.

Chong Ling'er walked on her feet, staring at the flowers that stepped out of thin air, pursing the corners of her lips: "If they had known that it would be so beautiful after death, maybe they wouldn't have to endure such torture......"

"But the girl said the female captives?"

Phantom Purple Ten fingers interlaced, the back of the palm supporting the pink cheeks, towards the Ling'er eyelashes: "In life, different people experience different calamities and enjoy different creations; After death, not everyone is treated like a girl. Isn't it, Sister Feng? ”

Jin Feng bowed his head: "There have been countless reincarnations to serve the king, and it is the first time that we have been instructed to lead people to be reborn." ”

Seeing that the expression of the spirit moved slightly, the phantom purple ink was heavy and colorful: "Yes, yes, if it is an ordinary soul, you have to find it yourself, some are looking for a lifetime, some are looking for a hundred years, if you find the oil and the lamp is dry, it will be gone, and you will not be able to live forever." ”

She rubbed her hands, tilted her head closer to Ling'er, covered her mouth and whispered: "Please also ask the girl to cooperate more." To tell the truth, Wang Zun has promised that after the matter is completed, let my two sisters also go to the mortal world to live for a long time. ”

Before he could think about what Phantom Zi said, he stopped his steps: "The Great Song Dynasty is dead, my relatives are dead, my body is dead, why should I be reborn?" ”

When Jin Feng and Phantom Purple heard this, they looked at each other and were stunned. Jin Feng hurriedly relieved: "The Wheel King is in charge of the Ten Directions World, if the girl doesn't want to come back, she can also go to another world." The past that you don't want to face will also be erased. ”

"But you can't remember anything?"

Seeing that Ling'er moved slightly, Phantom Zi was afraid that she would change her mind, so she whispered in her ear: "If the girl has something difficult to give up and doesn't want to forget, there is also a way to preserve it." ”

***

When Ling'er and the two Bliss Fairies drifted apart, the sea of sand flowers they walked through conjured up two red-clothed men who were exactly the same from beginning to end. The two glanced at the departed back before they looked at each other thoughtfully.

"Bliss."

One spoke first, with a flattering tone in his tone.

Gongsun Jile straightened his sleeves with a cold face, sat on the ground, and disappeared into the flowers. He waved his hand and summoned a Luoxia-style piano and played it by himself. The surrounding thousand night Qionghua swayed with its melody, and it was full of joy and joy.

Just over the middle of the song, Gongsun Jile stopped beating the strings and raised his head in disinterest. It turned out that another person deliberately folded flowers around him for Bo Ta's attention, making a lot of movement.

"Kill someone, and then make amends, this kind of thing seems to be only done by your grandson Changqin." Gongsun Bliss's eyes were cold.

"Ugh." Gongsun Changqin pretended to sigh, pestle the other party with his eyes, and raised his arm to show himself in a circle, "You and I are born together, but how can this temperament be so bad?" ”

He reclined on the rocky wall not far from his brother, and smiled at Gongsun Jile. After a while, seeing that he was still hanging him, he stretched his waist, changed his ground, replaced him, and held his jaw with one hand and looked at him again.

Gongsun Jile was stared at so much that his brain hurt, he rubbed his eyebrows, and said: "Since I feel that the deity has a bad temper, the next time I enter the WTO, I must let everyone see your original virtue, don't imitate me again." Say, how are you going to compensate for the Ling'er? ”

Restrained his smile, Gongsun Changqin sat up, his jade hand lightly touched the Qianye Qionghua that he had just picked on his knees, and said with a smile on his face: "Give her back love; and then return her to peace. ”

The night breeze came slowly, and the clusters of flowers that were picked up flew in a flash, swinging into the air leisurely, and silently settled on the palm of Gongsun Changqin. His eyes are soft, his eyes are like fireflies, and his lips are shallow.

"Have you figured it out? The fat shortage in the music department will definitely be filled by someone on Emperor Qin's birthday. Fulin is also benevolent and righteous, and has guarded the difference for you for 50,000 years...... This is a rare opportunity. The music I learned from you before will definitely help you soar to the gods, but ......"

Seeing that his younger brother rarely revealed his true feelings, Gongsun Changqin raised his hand and stroked his shoulder: "It is true that I really want to surpass you on the immortal level, so that I can have the face of being a brother; I also want to inherit the good intentions of Fulin, but as the saying goes, you can't live if you do it yourself. ”

After a while, Gongsun Jile didn't hold back after all: "But even if you don't save her, she won't ......."

Gongsun Changqin waved his hand and interrupted: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, you don't have to break the rules for me." I am. ”

Suddenly, he regained his hippie smile, leaned on Gongsun Jile's shoulder, tilted his head and raised his eyebrows: "I wasted you all night today, and I have to make up for it." Why don't you turn the wheel on the day and have Xiaoxian on duty for Wang Zun? ”

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Gongsun Bliss stepped back again and again: "You have to inch in!" ”

***

The reincarnation soup of the Hall of Bliss, with carved furnaces at the four corners, smoked with thousands of nights. The crisp and slightly cold aroma is hidden in the many strange medicinal smells of the soup bath, as if there is nothing.

Chong Ling'er was not in the soup, leaning on the pool wall to support her body, boredomly shaking her pink lotus-like arms, floating and sinking and slapping the bubbling blisters. The clouds and mist swirled around, covering the delicate body with condensed skin, covering half of the eyebrows and eyes.

After soaking here for 7749 days, after another hour, you can go out of the bath and change your clothes, and re-enter the cycle of samsara.

Seed Ling'er exhaled warm and moist soft air, and slowly closed her eyes to recuperate. Originally, she didn't have to wait that long, according to the custom, Bliss opened the sevenfold door on the seventh day, and at the first seven days, she could die.

However, for seven days and seven days, there were many familiar faces in front of me, and there were countless of them. She watched them enter the soup pool with missing arms and legs, and when they came out of the bath, they were all sound and radiant.

These faces all reminded her that Jing Kang was still ashamed, but she was killed by a song for no apparent reason.

Finally, they were all gone.

It is rare to be quiet, and the Ling'er lowered her eyes and looked at the woman who was becoming more and more bright in the water mirror, like a girl waiting to be married and dressed, both apprehensive and longing.

To be reincarnated as a human being, you must live well.

Just as he was in a trance, suddenly a figure appeared in the water.

Light jade shirt, humble and elegant, with a round of beauty hanging on the waist, if the moon is shining; There is a ribbon tied to the crown, and the willow is clinging. Although the contours of the eyebrows and eyes are hazy in the water, they can't hide the beautiful and feminine charm.

Be...... It's him?!

Chong Ling'er's heart was beating, and she hurriedly jumped out of the soup pool to find the figure, but the white qi suddenly surged, and soon overwhelmed her sight. I saw that the last strand of clothes disappeared in the vast mist, and I couldn't see my fingers when I stretched out my hand.

"Cai Yan!"

***

That day was the third day of the third month of the third month, the Shangsi Festival. The prosperity of Bianjing City was hypocritically prolonged by the land reparations.

It is still a good time for fire trees and silver flowers, BMW incense cars, advocating the spring breeze, Hongqiao is full of flower-like girls inside and out, or purifying the bath, or picking orchids to give each other, or singing and dancing, or complaining to each other.

Suddenly, looking back, there was a person, just standing alone and quietly on the brightly lit causeway, looking at a reflection in the water, looking and looking.

The so-called gentleman, such as cutting, such as learning, such as grinding; Such as gold and tin, such as Gui such as bi. There are people in the water.

Chong Ling'er and Cai Jingyi's son Cai Yan were married by the holy decree, and agreed to look at each other on both sides of the river on this day.

It was a beautiful day, and the river was clear and quiet. The man in reflection is like a person walking out of the painting, which makes the girl fall in love at first sight.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the ripples on the surface of the lake shattered the shadows, and one after another of lanterns poured in, piling up on the surface of the river.

On the opposite side, soft or excited female voices frequently appeared, calling for the name of "Cai Yan" one after another, and rushing to his people.

When Ling'er looked up, the spring breeze was blowing, the willows were green, and her fiancΓ© had already been completely submerged by the lantern girl.

After that, the soldiers came to the city and stepped through the mountains and rivers, and she never saw him again.

***

"Cai Yan?!"

Gongsun Changqin, who was reclining in front of the mirror, raised his eyebrows, pushed away Jin Fengzheng's wrist holding the pen and makeup, glanced at Brother Wang behind him from the mirror, and said angrily: "Why is he also today?" ”

Gongsun Jile was engrossed in studying the piano score on the side of the case, and replied: "This matter is determined by Emperor Fuxi, and it is not up to me to decide. Don't ask me why, God! ”

Suddenly, the scroll in front of him was removed. Gongsun Jile raised his eyes and stared coldly at Gongsun Changqin, raised his hand to take it back, stroked the folds on it, and said helplessly: "Cai Yan is a Mo boy who has been demoted to the mortal tribulation, and what people owe you has also been paid off." ”

He added: "Although he is a traitorous minister, he has never been in the same stream after all. As Zhao Ji's favorite ink boy inkstone, this life will never leave when the second emperor is in trouble, and he will be trapped in the city of the Five Kingdoms for the rest of his life......

"Pay it off?" Gongsun Changqin shook his head again and again, raised his hand to pick at the tear mole under his left eyelid, "If he hadn't washed his pen in Yaochi back then, the ink droplets would have splashed here?" So much so that it has damaged my 10,000-year cultivation, and now the appearance of the immortal level is inferior to you. ”

Speaking of this, Gongsun Changqin embarrassedly coughed twice and summoned Jin Feng, and pressed the corner of his eye: "Quick, help me paint this drop of ink, and I will be angry when I see it." ”

Jin Feng knew that today's Wheel King was replaced by Gongsun Changqin, and the matter was serious, so he gently reminded: "Then it is still annoying that Changqin Immortal should sit upright." After wiping this drop of ink, the immortal and Wang Zun are the same person, true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake. ”

"Don't worry, I'm impersonating ...... today There is no time to do anything on duty. ”

After repairing the flaws, Gongsun Changqin's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he appreciated himself in the mirror with satisfaction, but he didn't give up: "Won't Ling'er also go to the Universe of the Universe?" If they go to the same place, do they have to continue their precursors? ”

Gongsun Jile tightened his eyebrows, and conjured up the wheel to look at it: "There is no need for Ling'er to go to the Universe Continent......"

Suddenly, he was stunned, slowly, his fingertips brushed two lines of words, and read: Qin has been in the sky for three years, and the music Siqin belongs to the Sanxian Gongsun Changqin to take the responsibility of Luoxia Qinzun to make up for the loss of the Song Dynasty.

Seeing that Gongsun Changqin was stunned, Zhengse was relieved: "The Song Dynasty was poor and weak, and it had already seen the death of the country. Although Zhao Ji loves the piano, he is only a violinist. Governing the country with the piano has nothing to do. ”

He brushed his shoulder in the same way as Gongsun Changqin: "Emperor of Heaven...... But if you find a reason to go to the Universe to manage things, maybe it's the chance experience of the music company? ”

***

A large atrium, built out of thin air on the sand. The center of the four stone pillars standing in the sky is empty, Gongsun Changqin and Gongsun Jile sit cross-legged back to back, stroke the qin and make music, and chant songs. It's like a mirror image of one to the other.

Gradually, Gongsun Bliss became transparent, turned into a golden halo, and disappeared from his figure.

Accompanied by the singing, the wind gradually rose, and the long sand moraine trembled and swirled, forming a huge golden wheel on the ground.

Gongsun Changqin was dressed in red, as if he was in flames. As the fingers plucked the strings, one golden symbol after another fell into the golden wheel, overlapping into intricate spell seals.

The golden wheel was completed, slowly turning, bringing up the yellow sand to roll, forming a cylindrical deep road, leading straight to the sky. The reciprocating rhythm pushes the wheel to spin endlessly.

Phantom Purple led the Ling'er here, and reluctantly said, "Be sure to remember our agreement to reincarnate quickly." Xiaoxian has little time left, and I can't accompany you ......"

Before she finished speaking, she transformed into a purple fluttershy, flapped her wings twice, and flew away.

In the end, another golden butterfly flies by, catches up with Fluttershy, and both of them go.

"Jin Feng, Phantom Purple, you must go to a peaceful and prosperous world!"

Chong Ling'er waved goodbye, and couldn't help but think in her heart, if she was also like a butterfly fairy, but the reincarnation of the world only had a seven-day lifespan, maybe she would also aspire to be a person, even if it was a sea of swords and fire, she would be burned vigorously.

At this moment, the golden wheel stopped spinning, and the dazzling light fainted. The hollowed-out pillar of light still illuminates the mottled and dazzling man in the wheel, making it impossible to distinguish the eyebrows. Only a long shadow was left in the sand, like a tongue of flames.

Chong Ling'er stepped closer, trying to see his appearance clearly: "You are the Wheel King?" ”

Through the bright light lines, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and only then did she vaguely see the man's eyes between her fingers.

The long, thin eyelashes glow golden, like the light of the sun and the bright glow of the moon. The eyes are slender and deep, and when they flash, the stars are moving, and the Milky Way is vast.

The contours of these eyes are indescribably familiar.

"Wheel King, have we ever met?"

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Gongsun Changqin was speechless for a while.

In the middle of the night, he raised his hand and conjured up a porcelain bowl containing a pinch of clear water. After a moment of unfilial piety, several thousand night flowers flew into the lamp, and they melted by themselves. The originally transparent clear water gradually became brilliant and became a transparent purple glow.

"Drink it, and the deity will give you a ride."

Gongsun Changqin lightly clasped his fingers, turned the bowl, and admired the clear color in the moonlight, "The rain has passed the sky and the clouds***." The Emperor Taishang is really talented, and this azure color with the deity's Thousand Nights Qionghua is just right. It's a pity that it's a swan song. ”

His gaze fell on Chong Ling'er's face unscrupulously, and with a wave of his hand, the bowl was impartial, and it was falling right in her hand.

Chong Ling'er stared at the bowl and didn't move.

"What? Rest assured, not bitter. ”

Gongsun Changqin softened his voice as much as possible, and with another flick of his fingers, the bowl jumped in front of her red lips, floating in the air: "Can you forget those painful pasts and start over, isn't it?" ”

"I heard that the Wheel King is in charge of the Ten Directions World, I wonder if I can find a place for myself?" Ling'er asked tentatively.

On the way here, Phantom Zi had already told her about Cai Yan's place of death, and gave her a Qionghua pill, saying that if she didn't want to forget the past, she could take this pill first, and then take Bliss. Because the two herbs are the same, they can cancel out the negative and the negative.

When Gongsun Changqin heard what she asked, he knew that she was reluctant to give up Cai Yan, and a nameless fire suddenly sparked in his heart, and he said coldly: "The deity has arranged a place for you, and you can't choose." ”

"Can you tell me where?" Chong Ling'er asked shamelessly.

"Don't leak it!" Gongsun Jile frowned, said no more, and played with his right hand, pointing a few times out of thin air to bounce away the boredom in his heart.

He glanced at Ling'er through the pillar of light, and urged, "If you don't drink again, you won't be able to go anywhere." ”

Chong Ling'er hesitated for a moment, her lips and teeth moved slightly, and she broke the Qionghua Pill that was originally hidden in her mouth and drank it all in one gulp.

The sound of the piano sounded again, and the golden wheel turned again.

After a while, she felt her body become lilt, her feet left the ground, and her body soared into the air, and along with the faint Thousand Nights Qionghua, she was wrapped in wind and sand and introduced into the pillar of light.

Slowly spinning and drifting away, Ling'er lowered his head, hoping to see what the Wheel King looked like.

Unexpectedly...... It's him?!