Yue Lao shook his hand slightly, and his gaze swept over the small pile of bamboo slips at her feet, "Meng Po Shenjun is studying magic?"

"Yes. Meng Liangliang stood up, and then asked again, "Can the Moon Old Divine Monarch be proficient in the illusion technique, the kind that can be used on others and other things." ”

Although she asked carefully, she didn't have much hope. According to the usual routine, the problem will be solved so easily.

Unexpectedly, Yue Lao's answer was, "Study a little." And added with a face, "But what do you need me to do?"

Meng Liangliang was stunned, "Can you help me change back to my original appearance." ”

"I want to do my best. Yue Lao smiled, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and a faint halo fell from his fingers to the center of her eyebrows, like a drop of star ink falling into the water, and it dissipated in an instant, turning into countless broken shadows and dust light spreading, and all of them were submerged into her body in the blink of an eye.

Meng Liangliang didn't have a mirror, and Lechuan River couldn't reflect her, but she could see that her hair had turned back to black.

What he thought was difficult to do, was easily solved so quickly, Meng Liangliang couldn't hide his excitement, and expressed his gratitude to Yue Lao one after another.

Yue Lao bowed slightly, "With a gesture, Meng Po Shenjun doesn't need to be polite." Then he paused slightly, looked at the bamboo slip in Meng Liangliang's hand, and his gaze became infinitely far away, "In the past, Liuli also liked to study magic here. ”

When Meng Liangliang heard him mention the previous Meng Po, he restrained the excited smile on his face to show his sorrow and respect.

Yue Lao seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts, and just stood quietly without saying a word.

Meng Liangliang was anxious to go back to look in the mirror, anxious to return to Yangshi, and stood with him for a while, she couldn't be still, she had just done a great favor, and it was not decent to take care of herself at this time, so she opened her mouth and invited: "Old Moon Shenjun, let's have a cup of tea in the village." ”

She invited him to the village for tea, just to express politeness and enthusiasm. Listening to Yue Lao's ears, what he understood was not this meaning.

What kind of tea can the tea of Meng Pozhuang be.

Forgetting can certainly get rid of the lingering pain and end up at ease, but at the same time, you will lose all the memories of that person, you will no longer remember the person's eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose, you will no longer remember her joy, smile and sorrow, and you will never remember the smile in her eyes when she walked on the bank of the Lethe River and turned her head......

Even after a long period of time, those memories are still vivid, as if they just happened. Don't think about it, it's unforgettable. The profundity of the bone into the marrow, the pain of eating the bone and the marrow.

Even so, he didn't want to forget.

Yue Lao looked at Meng Liangliang and shook his head slowly, "Thank you Meng Po Shenjun for your kindness." ”

The vast and misty Lethe River and the endless Manzhu Sawa weave the most beautiful scenery in this yin world behind Meng Liangliang. Yue Lao looked at her, and felt a little trance for a while.

After a moment of silence, he slowly waved down his sleeves, and his posture was smooth. As he moved, a tea table and two futons appeared on the ground. There is a set of tea sets and a small red clay stove with a bright flame on the table.

"Drink tea, just here. ”

In this case, she couldn't insist on going back, so Meng Liangliang was not in a hurry, and sat down happily. Then the scene fell into a kind of embarrassment.

If you want to talk about embarrassment, it seems that Meng Liangliang is the only one who is embarrassed, and the old man on the other side does not show any expression of embarrassment. Meng Liangliang saw that he was a little distracted, and seemed to be immersed in the reminiscence of his predecessor Meng Po. It's obviously inappropriate to find a topic out loud at this moment, but if you don't find a topic, sitting face to face is only embarrassing.

She was thinking about how to resolve the embarrassment, when she saw Yue Laoshu stretch out one hand and make a gesture of please.

Meng Liangliang looked at the things on the case. The tea cups are empty, and there is a purple clay pot squatting on the small red clay stove, without a lid, and through the hot steam in the mouth of the pot, you can see that the boiling water inside is clear water, and it is boiling with water at the moment.

It looks like you'll have to do it yourself if you want to drink tea.

Meng Liangliang doesn't understand the tea ceremony, and her steps to make tea can be called simple and rude. Find the tea can, pour a few leaves into the tea cup, carry the pot and flush it, and you're done. As for the tea lotus, tea chopsticks, fair cups and other things placed on the side, they were directly ignored.

This series of actions made Yue Lao stunned. The figure in front of him was completely separated from the memory, and even the mood of nostalgia for the past was mostly gone. The tea was not made to look good, but out of politeness, he smiled and thanked him.

Hearing this thanks, Meng Liangliang's hand that was about to move to the tea cup paused - this tea is not who drinks it.

After two seconds, she smiled and said, "You're welcome, please use it." Then he took a teacup and repeated the process of opening the can, pouring the tea leaves, and carrying the pot to flush the water.

At this moment, in Meng Po Village, the three painted skin ghosts have completed most of the decoration project.

Looking at the golden light and silver glow all over the courtyard, Ge couldn't help but say: "The God of Wealth Temple is not like this. ”

Yong hung a gold ingot on the branch, with no expression on his face, "Why is Master Meng Po so obsessed with this yellow and white thing?"

Ge "tsk" twice, "It's better to be obsessed with yellow and white things than to be obsessed with love." ”

When a sentence fell, Yong and Jiang's movements were all a meal. The first two Meng Po, one was trapped by love and lost her soul, and the other was depressed all day long.

Ge also thought of the first two Meng Po, and sighed for a moment, but quickly turned back to the topic in front of him, "It's also strange." Let's stay at this bridge, persuade people to let go of the obsession of this life, drink a bowl of soup and go to the next life cleanly. It seems that every Meng Po has a bit of an obsession that is difficult to let go. ”

"It is precisely because it is difficult to let go of obsession that can we understand the pain of obsession, and only then can we cook such a bowl of worry-forgetting soup. ”

The voice came from outside the courtyard, and by the last few words the man who spoke had already entered the courtyard. As soon as they saw him, the faces of the three skin ghosts turned on their own faces.

Jiang spoke first, "Shenjun, you came just in time, my Shenjun seems to have something to look for you." ”

The courtyard was shining with gold and silver, which frightened Lao Wang, and he was stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, "What about her, I just happened to be looking for her." By the way......" he lowered his voice and said, "Is it okay?"

After receiving a positive reply, Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw that there were a few sacks containing gold and silver ingots next to him, he sat down casually, chatting and waiting for Meng Liangliang to come back.

The content of the chat went from the underworld to the Yangshi to the anecdotes of the Six Realms, and from the anecdotes of the Six Realms to the gossip of the underworld, and after chatting for a long time, Meng Liangliang did not come back. Lao Wang was a little impatient, so he simply asked where she was going and found out.

Bypassing Meng Pozhuang, you can see the figures of Meng Liangliang and Yue Lao when you look along the riverbank.

Lao Wang walked over with his hands behind his back, and when he got closer, he realized that there was something wrong with Yue Lao's state. He leaned on the tea table with his hand and forehead, as if he was resting. It's just like, it's a small break, someone approaches, how should he get up and say hello.

When Meng Liangliang saw Lao Wang coming, he jumped up and was about to speak, but was hurriedly signaled by Lao Wang to be quiet. Seeing his serious expression, she temporarily stopped talking.

Lao Wang squatted beside Yue Lao and observed for a while, then turned his head to look at the tea on the case and then looked at Meng Liangliang, "What did you give him a drink?"