Chapter 8 Reincarnation and Continuity
A gray scene, from time to time there was a terrible roar, the smoke gradually dissipated, a tall black stone bridge stood in front, the ground was planted with red flowers, at the end of the bridge stood a woman's phantom, next to a red-clothed mother-in-law holding a bowl of tea in front of the woman.
"Drink this bowl of Meng Po soup! Memories are gone, and past lives are forgotten. Meng Po sighed and said quietly.
"Forget? How can it be so easy, mother-in-law, have you ever met my husband, who died before me. Liu Xiaqing looked at the Meng Po soup in his hand and shook his head slightly.
"There are so many ghosts that I have walked across this bridge, you see, the ghosts wandering on the bridge are ghosts who do not want to be reincarnated, and there are not a few who wait until a hundred years and a thousand years, it is not that whoever dies first, who can be reincarnated first, your husband may have already been reincarnated." Meng Po pointed to the lonely soul wandering on the Nai He Bridge and said softly.
Liu Xiaqing looked at the other side of the bridge and pondered: "No, I have to wait for him, I believe that if it is Brother Shan, he will also wait for me here." ”
"Then you just wait!"
Since then, there has been another lonely soul waiting on the bridge, day after day, year after year.
On this day, a ghost in silver armor came up from the bridge.
"After drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, you can forget the memories of this life."
"Meng Po, has my wife been reincarnated, she is an optimistic, beautiful, and beautiful woman with a good smile." Mo Zhoushan asked, holding Meng Po soup.
Meng Po smiled when she heard this: "A girl asked me if I had seen her husband, and I said that your husband may have been reincarnated, but she didn't believe it, and she waited on the bridge for a long time. ”
As soon as the words fell, a voice sounded behind Mo Zhoushan: "Brother Shan, is it you?" ”
"Qing'er!" Mo Zhoushan turned his head and saw Liu Xiaqing shouting happily, and then opened his hands to hug Liu Xiaqing.
"Qing'er, thank you for your hard work, let's go."
"Hmm."
Mo Zhoushan took Liu Xiaqing's hand and walked to Meng Po: "Mother-in-law, can we still be together after we are reincarnated?" ”
"I'll see you again." Meng Po took out two bowls of Meng Po soup and handed them to Mo Zhoushan and Liu Xiaqing.
"Well, mother-in-law, this is for you." Liu Xiaqing took off the Yunxing hairpin on his head and inserted it into Meng Po's hair.
"I also know how to bribe my wife." Meng Po understood what Liu Xiaqing meant when she thought about it.
"What's the matter, I just think this hairpin is very suitable for my mother-in-law!" Liu Xiaqing said mischievously.
"It's not too early, let's get on the road early."
"Okay." Mo Zhoushan and Liu Xiaqing glanced at each other, then drank Meng Po soup, walked hand in hand to the depths of the Nai He Bridge, and disappeared after a while.
"Love is the most deadly." Meng Po took off the clouds, the white light flashed, and the phantom hairpin became the hairpin body of the world, put it into a wooden box and said faintly.
Early in the morning, Chen Rou woke up from her sleep and looked at the hairpin on the table in a daze: "Strange dream, I actually dreamed of the underworld, will it be unlucky!" ”
Chen Rou was scared for a while when she thought of the scene in the dream, and looked around: "However, I don't seem to remember the content of the dream." ”
"Oops, I'm going to be late for school." Chen Rou saw the clock on the wall, slapped her head, and hurriedly got up to freshen up.
In the Pavilion of All Beings, Yan Yin was sitting on a chair reading a book, and a man came in from outside the door.
Hearing the footsteps, Yan Yin raised his head and looked at Lu Xinghao who came in: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”
"Tomorrow I will go to see an elder I haven't seen for a long time, and I want to give him a gift, and I want to buy an antique." Lu Xinghao looked at the vase on the shelf and said.
"I'm injured and I'm running around."
"Huh? How do you know I'm hurt. Lu Xinghao raised his eyebrows and turned to stare at Yan Yin, his tone becoming colder and colder.
"I know some medical skills." Yan Yin ignored Lu Xinghao's tone, got up and poured some cat food for Xiao Hei.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm a soldier, and I don't know that many people are injured and think you're an enemy." Although he said this, Lu Xinghao was still a little vigilant.
Seeing Lu Xinghao's vigilance, Yan Yin just smiled slightly, since the beginning of the balance contract, cultivators were forbidden to show it in front of mortals, although it could be seen that Lu Xinghao was a good person, but it was not enough to let Yan Yin use spiritual power to heal him.
"Are your antiques genuine?" Lu Xinghao pointed to the vase in front of him and asked in surprise.
"Of course." Yan Yin touched Xiao Hei's hair, and a smile appeared in her eyes.
"The Liulixuan vase of the Tang Dynasty is rumored to be a wedding gift from a prince to his wife, but I didn't expect it to be here with you."
"You know antiques too?" Yan Yin picked up Xiao Hei and walked to Lu Xinghao's side.
"The elders like to collect antiques, so I understand it simply, how much money, I want it."
"Five ......"
Yan Yin remembered something, and her voice changed: "You do me a favor, how about giving you this vase?" ”
"What are you doing with such a valuable vase for me? It's too much trouble for me to do it. Lu Xinghao turned his head and asked in surprise.
"I'll have something to go out later, you can help me take care of Xiao Hei, and I'll be back in the evening." Yan Yin picked up Xiao Hei and showed it to Lu Xinghao.
"Meow~"