Chapter 70: It should be as it is
Mortals are not worthy of a glimpse of the Heavenly Dao, so before the Heavenly Dao punished them, they had already sent them home and erased their memories, so these people did not know what a catastrophe they had experienced that was vital to life and death, and they almost lost their souls from hating the heavens.
It's just that something has changed after all.
"This Lin Xi is still the same, eating, drinking, and having fun, everything is the best."
"No, I drank too much last night, and I forgot how I got home."
"However, men, after getting married, you can restrain a lot."
"yes, yes."
"Wait a while, I'm not awake yet, why can't I remember what the bride looks like......"
"Hey, I don't think I remember that when you say that!"
"Probably, it's pretty ......."
"Strange, why can't I remember......"
The friends who came to Lin Xi's wedding yesterday had made an appointment to come out to play golf, and they talked about participating in Lin Xi's wedding yesterday, but it was quite strange that everyone couldn't remember what the bride looked like, and they didn't know how they came back in the end.
"Maybe we drank too much and can't remember clearly, why, on the second day of marriage, my sister-in-law can still run away!"
"Also, it's common for us to drink fragments."
"Come on, come on, let's go on ......"
After a few words, everyone put the matter behind them and continued their competition on the golf course.
However, there is another one who has not come for a long time, which is inevitably a bit disappointing.
"Why are you still here, Lin Xi's wife is gone!"
A belated guest panted and said something that shocked everyone, and the ground thundered.
"What?"
"His wife is gone?"
"What are you kidding, it's only the second day of marriage!"
"Can I joke about this, I'm gone!"
"What's going on?"
"Don't ask, let's go and see!"
So, a high-spirited golf game ended hastily, and Lin Xi's friends all rushed to his house.
At the same time, Lin Xi's mysterious disappearance of his wife on the second day of marriage also made the local headlines: What is the mysterious disappearance of the newlywed wife, and the sweetness of the old love is finally empty!
However, the person concerned, Lin Xi, seemed very calm, he just said that it was nothing, there was no need to call the police, and after a few days, Lin Xi's family moved out.
This also makes everyone very puzzled, what is going on?
To everyone's surprise, only eighteen days later, another incident was a big surprise.
Three days after Xu Pinghui got married, he left Wang Baochuan and the daughter of the Dai family to get together, and after 18 days of vigorous tugging, Xu Pinghui and Wang Baochuan divorced, but Xu Pinghui did not marry the daughter of the Dai family, but went elsewhere.
Later, Wang Baochuan and the daughter of the Dai family also disappeared overnight, and the family said that they went abroad.
But no one believed it.
The drama spirit has all the cause and effect, and has disappeared forever between heaven and earth.
Strange things happened one after another, and even the local public security organs couldn't find anything, and in the end, they couldn't do anything.
And at the beginning, Su Xiaoxiaohao's Yutian City was never sold, some people said that at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, there were figures flickering inside, and over time, it was abandoned.
Many years later, these two events became unexplainable facts in the city of Xi'an.
A catastrophe brought by Chiyou came to an end, and Emperor Yuan Ling imprisoned Chiyou at the bottom of the prison and could never be released.
At this time, in the four heavens of the Desire Realm, Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling stood tall and looked at the nebula in the distance.
"Yuan Ling, you still have thoughts of opposing me."
"Where do you start with this, I have been adhering to the Heavenly Dao and ruling the Six Realms for thousands of years, but have I ever made a mistake?"
"Yuan Ling, remember your original promise."
"I don't dare to forget."
Who knows what the cause is......
There are many old people in the Hexi curtain, so don't come to the third or fifth spring. When the glory is gone, but there is no end to the future, and who hates it when people return to remember.
In front of the city gate of Xi'an, Murong Fu was waiting for Su Xiaoxiao's arrival.
"General, are you here......" Murong Fu smiled softly when he saw Su Xiaoxiao coming.
"Well, I'm going to see you off."
"Thank you for your help this time, now that Chiyou is locked up in the prison, I should also go."
"As an immortal, this is all the right thing to do."
Along the way, Su Xiaoxiao and Murong Fu chatted in a few sentences, walking silently, and the willows and greens on the side of the road seemed to be holding something.
"At the beginning, the general asked me to figure it out for myself, and now, I can give you an answer." After thinking about it, Murong Fu finally opened his mouth.
"I want to hear about it." Su Xiaoxiao felt that he should have let go.
"It is normal for people to know lust and Mu Shaoai, but after experiencing Chi You, I understand that feelings cannot be forced, and in the future, you are just Murong's general."
Sure enough, as Su Xiao expected, Murong Fu finally let go.
In fact, when Su Xiaoxiao was an apprentice and a common man, he figured out that her love was like my moonlight, loving everyone equally, but she couldn't share her love with herself.
The moon will not come to me, it will always hang high in the sky, and it will flow cleanly.
"It's great that you understand." Letting go of another matter, Su Xiaoxiao was relieved.
"General, go back."
Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao had already sent herself out of the city, Murong Xi hurriedly asked her to go back and send you a thousand miles, and she had to say goodbye in the end.
"I'll come down and play often in the future." Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
"Yes."
"Take care."
Looking at the back of Murong Fu leaving, Su Xiao silently thought: "Peace and smoothness." ”
Bidding farewell to Murong Fu and coming out of Xi'an, Su Xiaoxiao took his apprentices all the way to play.
Su Xiaoxiao and his apprentices traveled all the way to the west, and this time, they chose Lanzhou.
Lanzhou, a Yellow River passes through the city, Baita Mountain silently witnesses the vicissitudes of the mother river, Zhongshan Bridge snuggles up on the river and quietly accompanies it, and Wuquan Mountain looks at the city from afar, there are gorgeous scenery all year round, showing her beauty.
However, when Su Xiaoxiao took her apprentices across the Zhongshan Bridge, the sky was not beautiful, and it actually rained, and she was attracted by a restaurant when she crossed a Zhongshan Bridge.
As soon as everyone entered the door, they heard Sizhu babbling, and asked the store to know that it was the largest theater troupe in the city today, rehearsing on the street.
Accustomed to listening to all kinds of music in the world, this rather pyrotechnic drama has a different flavor.
By the time Xiao Er brought a pot of red oil sauce that she and her apprentices loved, Su Xiaoxiao had already drunk a pot of pear blossom white.
Her position was close to the window, and she could see the green weeping willows at the head of the bridge, which were glorious and luxuriant, like the girl's watery skirt, and she was thinking that the play had begun.
It is Liang Zhu who I heard a hundred years ago, and the times have changed, and the feeling is naturally different.
——Shangyu County, Zhujiazhuang, Yushui Riverside, there is a Zhu Yingtai, beautiful and smart. She had great ambitions in her chest, and asked to learn from Hangzhou, but her father refused, she devised clever plans, pretended to be sick, didn't think about tea, didn't eat, closed the door, and was so anxious that the staff couldn't sit still.
- Yingtai is too willful to do things, she wants to study in Hangzhou, she is the daughter of Zhufu, and she should be depicting the dragon and embroidering the phoenix in the boudoir. I have the heart to ask her to go to Hangzhou, how can I go far away if I am a girl? I didn't want to ask Hangcheng to go, and I was afraid that her illness would become deeper. Thinking about it and thinking about it is uncertain.
………
——The love of classmates for three years is like the sea, and it is difficult for the mountain to give up and wish Yingtai. They were sent down the mountain and came up to Qiantang Road.
——A plum branch in front of the door of the study, and a hundred birds on the tree are fighting against each other. Magpies are chirping all over the trees, reporting good news to your brother Liang.
The two brothers came down from the mountain, and the magpies were in pairs at the door. The magpie has always reported good news, congratulating the virtuous brother on returning home safely.
………
- Brother Liang!
I didn't see Brother Liang seeing the grave, crying and mourning. Yingtai's determination is difficult to change, how can I marry Ma Wencai?
- Brother Liang! You can't live and die together!
………
——The rainbow blooms thousands of miles and hundreds of flowers, the butterflies between the flowers are in pairs, and the millennium and generations are not separated, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.
The play has been sung, Su Xiaoxiao can't come back to her senses for a long time, a hundred years ago, she was still a soul crosser in the underworld.
She and Yun Yao Shenjun have personally experienced a love and hate, but it is Ma Wencai and Liang Shanbo's.
Because of the gap between the doors, the two will not be successful after all.
ended up with a parting of life and death, and the end of eternal separation between heaven and man.
And legend has it that every person who was trapped by love in his previous life will come to cross the river port, cross the soul, cross a hundred souls, and be reincarnated after seeing all the world, starting anew.
Liang Shanbo is one of the souls of this estuary.
Back then, Su Xiaoxiao replaced him.
There is a flower on the other side of the soul at the mouth of the crossing, delicate, beautiful, the soul that walks through often sweeps its petals, leaving a fragrant body, gradually, the flower on the other side turns into a human form, becoming a soul crossing person at the mouth of the soul.
"Do you want me to give you a ride?"
Only then did Liang Shanbo react that there was a beautiful man standing beside him, so handsome, he panicked for a while: "Oh, oh, okay, but can you let me wait for someone?" ”
"Yes."
Later, the man said that Meng Po Wuhua said that there is grass in the underworld, and it is the most suitable beauty, somehow, he just wanted to give it to him, so he went to look for it, but never came back, was regarded as a dead soul, drank Meng Po soup, and left, still holding the forgetful grass in his hand, Liang Shanbo became a new soul crosser for him.
In this way, a hundred years have passed, and Liang Shanbo has sent away one soul after another, but he has not waited for Ma Wencai.
Day after day, year after year, the flowers of the other side never bloomed again.
Liang Shanbo knows that there is a kind of feeling that is born evil, in Wencai's heart, he still loves him, and in the next life, it will be happiness.
If my hundredth soul coincides with your life, then this trip will cross you and me
"There's still a long way to go, tell me your story"
Maybe the young man he was waiting for had already missed it, or perhaps, he hadn't come yet, whether he met it or not, but his story and his story had already come to an end.
A hundred years, two hundred years, year after year, the soul crosser named Shanbo never waited for his young man.
Therefore, when Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao Shenjun came to the Soul Crossing Port with Ma Wencai, Liang Shanbo was sitting on the stone bridge of Santu River.
"Sambo, I'm here."
After a hundred years, Marven finally found Liang Shanbo, but he forgot the past and became a soul-crossing person without sorrow and joy.
Ma Wencai is the last soul he crossed.
"This son, do you want me to cross your ride?"
"Okay."
"In the next life, you have to find me quickly."
Ma Wencai looked at Liang Shanbo with a smile in his eyes, his eyes were full of relief and affection, but Liang Shanbo stood there with a smile.
"Where did Childe start with this?"
"It's like home at first sight."
"They shouldn't be separated again in the next life."
"Yes, no, Biluo Huangquan, life and death depend on each other."
Those who love love are not afraid of life, death, or parting, and all things in the world are immortal and immortal.
One day, I walked through the Yellow Spring, and I could see 800 miles of saffron, and the roots of the plants were deep.
"Master, why are you crying......"
"It's nothing, just remembering some old things."