Chapter 152: Heaven Is Not for Me
Doing things, as soon as she heard these two words, her eyes lit up, but she often went in and out of that kind of place, I don't know if Xuanyuan Feather Mark would agree, she didn't wrinkle a little.
"Trace, I'm going to open an entertainment venue, where men, women, and children can go. The fireworks place I went to last time was a nice place, and I thought it would be there. Her eyes kept blinking.
"What is an entertainment venue?" Xuanyuan Yuzhen frowned, very puzzled.
"It's dancing, singing, drinking tea, acting, and so on." She's not going to do human trafficking.
"Your dance can only be danced for me." Let her dance to others, there is no consultation.
Your dance can only be seen for me, and no one else wants to see it. You can only belong to me for the rest of your life, and if others dare to think of you, I will kill you.
He hugged her, so tight that she couldn't breathe. A man is so domineering, if he were to be someone else, I don't know if he would be able to stand it. She stroked her forehead speechlessly, and exaggerated kept wiping the sweat from her forehead.
"Trace, I promise you now that I will never show it to others, okay." Her clever eyes kept rolling.
"Now, yes." He gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes and stared at her, this kind of bluffing trick, did she really think she could trick him into rolling over.
If you can really fool him, it would be too naΓ―ve, he is not so easy to fool. If you want to play tricks with him, this little woman is still tender. He has seen many people with different thoughts, and when he is a few years old, he will prevent others from hitting him with crooked thoughts, and it is a piece of cake for Nangong Xinyao's fooling.
"I promise you, I won't jump for anyone else when I'm alive, I'll teach them to jump, okay." She didn't expect this Xuanyuan Feather Trace to be so old and treacherous, and she could see through her little tricks at a glance.
"Okay." Xuanyuan Feather Mark took a step back and nodded.
"Sister Yao, you are here."
A voice rang out, and then it looked to see where Murphy was standing, with a faint annoyance on her face. As if she had encountered something unhappy, Nangong Xinyao stood up and walked in front of her.
"Fei'er, what's wrong with you." She asked softly.
"Sister Yao, I want to talk to you." His eyes looked at Xuanyuan Yuji, who was standing aside, and motioned for him to leave.
"Trace, you go back first, I'll accompany her."
With a helpless sigh, he turned around and strode towards the dormitory. The two of them walked slowly, and for a long time, Murphy still did not open his mouth to speak, but lowered his head. Nangong Xinyao was very puzzled, and she didn't know what was going on.
"Fei'er, what's wrong with you, what's on your mind, tell Sister Yao." She stopped and looked at Murphy.
"Sister Yao, if your mother did something to your aunt that she shouldn't have done, would you forgive her?"
She didn't know how to forgive her mother, and even though she hadn't gotten along with her aunt, she thought her mother was terrible. It's terrible that she doesn't know how to forgive and face it. She was so annoyed that she couldn't sleep.
"It depends on how far this shouldn't happen." She thought for a moment and replied to Murphy.
"Because of jealousy of your father's love, he kidnapped your aunt, and in the end, your aunt and father died."
"Fei'er, if you do something wrong, as long as you have the intention of repenting, I believe that whether it is your aunt or you, you can forgive."
Nangong Xinyao didn't go around with Murphy, and broke it directly. She thought it was something, but it turned out that it was still a harem woman's business. Since ancient times, the harem has been fighting openly and secretly, for their own interests, not to mention sisters, even if it is a parent, I am afraid they will kill it.
"Sister Yao, the queen mother is really too much." Murphy looked at the lake in front of him, his eyes not blinking.
"Forgive her, you can live freely, hatred will make people distorted, as long as you have a kind heart, God will pay you better things."
Murphy like this, she is almost gone, and the simple and lovely woman has become sentimental. She really didn't want to see such an ending. Hatred is like a burden, constantly stuffing heavy objects into it, and one day, people will be crushed.
As long as you uphold kindness, tolerance, and forgiveness, everything in the world will become bright.
"My aunt died a terrible death, and she didn't even have a complete body." Thinking about what Mo Hao said about cutting off piece by piece, she was afraid.
"There was a place where people died, and they were burned to ashes."
"Burned to ashes." Murphy's eyes widened in disbelief what she was hearing.
"Yes."
In modern times, except in rural areas, burials such as burials, tree burials, and cave burials are all cremated. Everyone is fair, no matter how rich and capable you are, when you grow old, there will be a moment when you will become ashes. years, people are alive, and it is good to be happy.
"Sister Yao, Grandpa Huang once said that after death, people will not be reincarnated without complete bones." Murphy's little face tangled.
"What does it feel like when you die? If there really is hell and heaven, I believe that no matter whether you keep your body or not, as long as you have a good heart, you can go to heaven. β
"Then where will I go in a hundred years?" Hell was dark, and she was afraid.
This silly girl-
She shook her head and smiled helplessly. I don't know how to explain it to Murphy, everyone has their own destiny and their own mission. When they come to this world, all they can do is live well. Be happy, happily enjoy the joy brought by the world, the fresh air brought by the earth, and the beautiful things.
"Sister Yao, I believe you will definitely go to heaven." Murphy nodded affirmatively.
"I believe that heaven is beautiful, though I have never seen it before, and I have never heard anyone come back from there. But I believe that there is everything that everyone wants most, the best things. I love that place, it's just that I don't really want to go there, and when I die, I don't want to go either. β
Heaven is too good to be for her. She wants to see the Manzhu and Sahua blooming on both sides of the strait, and see the devil's flower that people in the world give the title: poppy. Heaven is too bright, and the darkness and silence of hell are the best for her.
"Why?" Everybody wants to go to heaven, but why she, Murphy, doesn't understand.
"There is no why, everyone has a place to go, and the darkness belongs to me." She smiled faintly.
"Sister Yao, no matter where you go, I will follow you."
This light, charming, but fairy woman, she likes it very much. No matter where you go, I believe that as long as there is a place for her, it is a very beautiful place, and a place with her is heaven.
"No, you can't follow me." Everyone has their own person, and she can only accompany her for one ride.
"Why can't I follow you, do you hate me." Murphy pouted aggrievedly.
"You have the person who belongs to you, and all I can do is accompany you halfway." She shook her head and replied.
Life is a journey, some people get up, some people get off, and in the end, only the person who belongs to you is left to accompany you to the end of your life. When the flowers end and the green leaves are reborn, that's the beginning for you.
At this time, the moon in the sky is about to come out. The moon is still far away, but behind the horizon, people feel like it is rising from the dark abyss. A faint light set a lace on the tops of the trees that surrounded the high slopes, like the edges of a goblet, and the silhouettes of the peaks of the trees, reflected in the shimmer, darkened by the minute.
"Sister Yao, I don't want to leave you."
"Fei'er, try to go to the water and catch the moon." She smiled, didn't answer, and explained to Murphy in another way.
"Catch the moon!" Murphy's eyes widened.
The moon in the water is nothing but a reflection, how can it be fished up. She had a feeling that this Nangong Xinyao was making her happy. Even if it was a Da Luo Immortal, it was impossible to fish up the moon from the water, let alone her.
"Sister Yao, the moon in the water is a reflection, as long as it moves, it will disperse."
"I can get it all together, but it's a matter of time," she smiled softly, like a spring breeze in June.
I don't believe it, how can the moon be fished, where can it be so easy.
It is impossible for her to believe that she can scoop up the moon. If it was picked from the sky, it is still a little possible, but it is simply impossible to fish the reflection from the water. Anything can be done, but she doesn't believe it.
Seeing that she glanced at her in disbelief, Nangong Xinyao put her hand in the water and picked it up. The moon appeared intact in her hand: "How is it?" β
"This-" The corners of Murphy's mouth twitched, and he couldn't believe that Nangong Xinyao said that it was so easy to hold.
"There is nothing difficult in the world, only afraid of people with hearts, as long as there is faith, all miracles can occur." She smiled.
Now, for Nangong Xinyao, she is really convinced. It turns out that the moon can really be fished up from the water! In the future, she really has to learn from Nangong Xinyao. In the hands of Nangong Xinyao, anything can really appear.
"Sister Yao, you are really amazing." She said this from the bottom of her heart.
"I took what you said, thank you." She was cheeky and not modest at all.
"Huh." Gently picked up the water and sprinkled it on Nangong Xinyao, and Murphy laughed happily. Suddenly, because of her enlightenment, my mood also became better.
The two laughed happily, chatting and playing in the water non-stop. Sprinkle water on each other's bodies and laugh happily. In the deserted palace, there was silence as the laughter of the two seemed to become lively.
Seeing that it was not too early, and the darkness was getting closer, the two of them went back to their dormitories and waited for the dawn of the next day.