Chapter 53: A Dream of Red Dust
"I'd better talk to him!" The old Taoist priest glanced at his sister and looked a little sad.
My sister bowed slightly, looked at me worriedly, and still nodded, "Okay." ”
"Xiao Xia, in order to protect the stability and balance of the Yin and Yang Realm, your father died with the three little devils, this is the final outcome of our going there." The old Taoist priest first told the results again, and then began to talk about what happened.
When I heard this, I didn't feel good about it.
The candle ring they jumped into at that time turned out to be called the Yin and Yang Realm, which is the dream I often go to.
In Yuantong Temple before, the abbot master talked about it, and as soon as they talked about it, I remembered my own dream experience.
From the words of the old Taoist priest, I also learned that the Broken Soul Bridge was built in accordance with the general trend of the terrain within a radius of thousands of miles, and it has become a strange place.
Because of the special nature of the Broken Soul Bridge, it has become a double-edged one, with advantages and disadvantages, the good will make the country's luck prosperous, and the disadvantage will be infested with resentful souls, affecting the balance of yin and yang.
The world is divided into yin and yang, and the Broken Soul Bridge is a point connecting the balance of yin and yang.
For a long time, the state kept secrets, and only the person in charge of the supernatural office knew about it.
It's just that the world is strong and impermeable, and in the early years, it was revealed.
And Abe Harumi, an island countryman, has a thief's heart and is not dead, he grew up in China since he was a child, and he is no different from the Chinese people.
With his recent frequent activities, he also has many companions all over China. This action is intended to be done.
What I didn't expect was that this time Lao Dao and his father would do their own thing, and they almost broke the big thing.
My sister was robbed of a wisp of divine soul by Abe Haruaki using the puppet yin-yang technique and opened the door to the Broken Soul Bridge.
For this, the father paid the price with his own body.
As for my sister, she is a special being, they don't know, and I seem to know something.
As the reincarnation of Cui Yingying, she herself carries the function of a key. This was my guess, and it did confirm my guess later, not much different.
"You talk, I'll go and be quiet alone." After listening, I walked towards my bedroom.
"Brother, don't think about it." My sister looked at me and said worriedly.
I turned back to her and smiled slightly, "Sister, why can't you think about it." Don't worry, I'm just going to be quiet. ”
"Okay, I'll call you later."
"Hmm." I nodded.
Upstairs, I picked up the old depreciated telephone, flicked the flanks lightly, and took out the woollen paper.
Re-examining the words on it.
"Born when the lunar year is cloudy, the moon is cloudy, the yin star descends on the baby boy, and the life of the mother and the wife and the daughter? The number of double sevens? ”
The words pierced my heart like the tip of a needle.
Isn't the number of Double Seven already full? Even if I'm fourteen or seventeen, I'm past it. Why did I still lose my father?
What kind of secrets am I carrying?
Scratching my hair with both hands, I felt like I had been abandoned by heaven and earth, knowing that there was a problem, but I didn't know what the problem was.
"Swiss franc, are you in a daze again?" Just as I was pondering, Cui Yingying's voice sounded in my head.
Immediately after, I saw a woman in ancient clothes standing in front of me.
"You? How did you get out? I looked at her in a daze, and I was a little slow to speak.
"Swiss franc, in fact, you can see it when I come out, but last time I deliberately used a little trick to make you not see." Cui Yingying pursed her lips and smiled.
I subconsciously asked, "Can others see you?" ”
"Of course you can't see it, you are the only one in this world who can see me." Cui Yingying said.
"That's fine." The corners of my mouth twitched.
If everyone could see it, what would it be?
"By the way, Yingying, can you still enter the castle in that dream? My father didn't come out inside. I looked at her pleadingly.
"Franc, I can't get in when I come out." Cui Yingying said.
"Okay? My father may have died with those three devils. I sighed again, my eyes blank.
"Swiss francs, only the dead can be in it, and even if the living go in and come out, I'm afraid there will be something missing."
Listening to her words, I was terrified, didn't Liu Mengying and the old Taoist priest go in and out?
"Warbler, what's missing?"
"Yang Shou is reduced by ten years."
"This?" I was a little incredulous.
I didn't take a closer look at Liu Mengying and the old Taoist priest just now, but now that I think about it, it seems that their demeanor is much older.
"You don't have to think about it, the people who go in will have to pay a big price, and it's a blessing that they can come out."
Cui Yingying seemed to understand what I was thinking, and immediately said to me.
"Then why am I able to go in, and my sister? We're all dreaming the same thing! I asked, puzzled.
"Haven't you read all of your background? And your sister is also my reincarnation, and it's still a dream, so naturally there will be no problems. Cui Yingying said very normally, "Recently, I feel a lot weaker, I'm afraid something big has happened inside." ”
"I'd like to go in and see it again." Looking at her, although I was terrified of that dream, I still couldn't resist the thought of going in to find my father.
"Without chance, I'm afraid you won't be able to go in again."
"What chance do you need?"
"When you fully learn the "Nine-Character Mantra", the Yin-Yang Technique will be completely completed."
"Didn't I learn?"
"What you have learned is only scratching the surface, and you don't understand a lot of things, I see that your current state is difficult to achieve without three or four years."
"Okay." I sighed feebly.
"Well, I'll fuse with your sister when I have time." Suddenly, Cui Yingying looked at me and smiled.
"This ...... How can it be? ”
"Don't worry, once I fuse, your sister will only inherit my consciousness, and this is the yang world after all, although I am special, but there are times when I will be wiped out."
"Then why have you waited for seven hundred years?"
"I am a woman who is trapped for love, bitter for love, in order to see you, relying on that obsession, I have endured for seven hundred years, and I am satisfied to see you, like now, when I wake up and can talk to you and chat."
"Is it really worth it?"
"Love is real, love is suffering, love is sincere and difficult. Born in the red dust, who can really get through the relationship? Love is like a cage of heaven and earth, locking people's hearts, which can haunt people's dreams and tie them for 700 years. I can also be regarded as drawing a happy end for my persistence. Are you saying it's worth it? ”
"I don't understand. Maybe in this life, I don't understand it yet. ”
"You know, you don't understand, so what? Just like now, you are obviously cowardly, knowing that I am a wisp of resentment, but you are still not afraid of me. ”
"Indeed, I find it strange."
"Strange is right, some things, some things, inexplicable, some fate and fate, in the dark has long been doomed. Sadness, but also sadness, a hundred years later, in the blink of an eye, those who remember, always remember, those who do not remember, will eventually return to dust, dust to dust. ”
"Yingying, I know you're enlightening me, but I'm just unwilling. Father, he's an honest man, why can't he ......"
"Everything is relative, and even more so good and bad. Just like this red dust, yin and yang are mutually reciprocal, there is yin and yang, and if it is missing, it is not called red dust. Unwilling, just the opposite side of the heart, that is his father, in other words, if he is not your father, you may be sad, but is the emotion so strong? Or, after a long time, do you still have such a heart? ”
I was speechless.
"Time, fate, and fate. Some things are indeed heartbreaking, but fate is like a cage, I hope you don't continue it, this is your mission. ”
"Thank you, Yingying!"
"The Swiss franc is like a dream. We don't need this between us, you have to break the cage. Okay, I'm going for beauty sleep. Cui Yingying winked mischievously at me and disappeared in front of my eyes.
"Red dust is like a dream!" I murmured softly.