[Actor's name: Zhu Xuanlong, read: Zhu Yilong.] 燡: for "fire"]

The soul mage of the indigenous people continued to practice, and Zhu Xuanlong returned to his previous life, which was both strange and familiar.

When Zhu Xuanlong finally arrived home, he knew that his house was the only big family in the village, the "Zhu Residence," but when he arrived at home, he was completely defeated! There were two master bedrooms, except for the bed and the palace-style incense cabinet, which were empty white and gray walls. The other 36 side rooms are messy with furniture and farming tools, in short, there are floating shadows and messy scenes everywhere.

When Zhu Xianlong went to his bedroom, he found a young woman dressed in a white robe, resting at the desk, she seemed to be tired. Looking at her, she was so familiar, and there was an indescribable sense of intimacy! Zhu Xianlong suddenly realized, and he muttered to himself: "Isn't this my woman?"

The girl held a stack of composing paper in her left hand, and stroked the guzheng with her right hand, as if she was tired after composing the music. There was a lot of dust on the paper on which the music was composed. Looking up at the wall, there are a few lines of poetry, clearly in her handwriting:

A hundred hanging pearl curtains, a lifetime of kingly returned.

Secluded like a hollow valley, scattered with grass and trees,

The wife remembers her affection and pities herself.

Who relieved his wish, Qingqin wiped away tears and sighed!

Panlang returns early, and then continues the path along the flowers.

When hand in hand, mandarin ducks do not sleep alone.

This poem made Zhu Xuanlong's mind suddenly ripple and touched his heart! What was her name? So he went up and picked her up, and found her snow-white face and haggard face. When I saw her beautiful appearance, I remembered her name from my vague mind. This is not a clever and smiling "graceful wife." "Bai Xueqian" of "Graceful Moon"?

Zhu Xuanlong called her name softly: "Xue Qian." Bai Xueqian: Wake up?"

Suddenly, a cool breeze blew, and the manuscript paper in her hand was blown off by the wind one by one and floated to the ground, and after falling to the ground, it was swept up by the wind and blown out of the door. At this time, the whole house is like a scene of "the wind and clouds are drifting, and the drums are faintly heard", that is to say, the wind and clouds suddenly change, and the sound of the wind roaring can be heard.

Zhu Xianlong finally grabbed a piece of manuscript paper, and he was stunned. The words of the composition are wistful: "When I become a breeze, I follow you to the ends of the earth, and when I become a grain of sand, will you stop and look at me?"

After reading these words of longing, it was strange, Bai Xueqian was immediately blown into the air by the wind like a grain of sand, and Zhu Xianlong ran desperately in the direction she dispersed. After a long time, Zhu Xianlong chased after him, and the sand grains circled around Zhu Xuanlong several times so that Zhu Xuanlong couldn't open his eyes, and then, all the sand grains fell to the ground. Zhu Xianlong opened his eyes and looked. A tombstone was found in the sand pile.

The tombstone is clearly engraved with a line of memorial inscriptions: "Thinking of the bosom of the wife, thinking of the heavens and the earth is as long as the heavens and the earth! The long book of confession does not express the deep feelings in my heart, and only when I continue to pay attention to my beloved wife year after year can I feel at ease. The tomb of his beloved wife Bai Xueqian.

Zhu Xianlong burst into tears in an instant! Zhu Xianlong thought about Bai Xueqian, in the impression that Bai Xueqian should have married him, he traveled to another country, Bai Xueqian committed suicide due to longing.

In the time of grief, in a trance, a young girl stood beside her, and she said softly: "Bai Xueqian, she has been dead for many years. Don't be sad this brother, please go back and rest sooner, right?"

When Zhu Xianlong turned around, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out: "Mengzi Butterfly, why are you here?"

The girl looked at Zhu Xianlong with strange and strange eyes, and she said puzzledly: "This brother has recognized the wrong person." My name is Yang Meng, and Bai Xueqian is my past life. Could it be that you are my boyfriend in my previous life? I wonder if there is any fate in this life or the next life? If there is, then when fate comes, it will be time for us to get together. At that time, we are destined to meet, brother will go back first, right?"

After saying that, the girl trembled all over, and then turned into a frost dew man. There wasn't much time, and she was transformed into an icicle man again. Suddenly, she melted into water and disappeared into the land. After a while, Bai Xueqian's tomb also disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Zhu Xianlong was at a loss, he looked around, and wanted to see the girl named Yang Meng again. Just disappointed, Zhu Xianlong saw a lame old man in the weeds at the corner of the mountain in the distance. The lame old man has a gray face and white beard, a tattered outfit, holding a hexagram flag, and his sleeves swinging in the wind. He limped towards Zhu Xianlong, and could vaguely hear him talking to himself: "Ha Luha, divination——? someone asked me why I didn't divinate for myself? ”

The lame old man's voice became clearer and clearer, and he continued: "Think about the past, I was a monk in my previous life, just because I fell in love with a pilgrim, and the temple host kicked me out. In the end, I finally married a beautiful wife and conceived a child, but my wife died in childbirth, and my poor little Cui'er ......! Just as I was crying, the village chief shouted angrily: "Now the plague is attacking the village, I am afraid that a great disaster will befall here, and there must be strangers in our village, which makes the whole village anxious and uneasy." ”

The more the village chief spoke, the more excited he became, and he lit the torch and said loudly: "In my opinion, only by burning this plague god can we stop the spread of the evil plague god. The ancients said: "If we can know the name of the plague ghost, the plague ghost will not dare to harm us, as long as we call its name three times, the plague ghost will destroy itself." Now, who knows his name?"

There was a young man who used to play with him called Chang Debi, and he shouted loudly: "He is called Nian Chong defeated." ”

The lame old man said in surprise: "Ah! In my last life, I called the year to be defeated, who got it? It is so level, which means that every year you can wash away all the corrupt things, and what is left is happiness." If it's called a blessing every year, how cheesy it is. By the way, the surname of the year was changed from the surname Yan to the surname of the year in the Ming Dynasty. Nian Fu in "History of the Ming Dynasty - The Biography of Nian Fu" is a high-ranking official of Shangshu, and his life is good! Alas!"

The lame old man heard the village chief say again: "Villagers, let's call his name three times, and let Nian Chong return to the west immediately after defeat!"

After the lame old man coughed a few times, he continued: "Don't say it, the people in the village usually look pleasant, but at this time. All of them became fierce. Just as they called my name. I was terrified. So I ran through the window. Unbeknownst to me, the women of the village, armed with knives, guns and sticks, began to hunt me down, and shouted at me: 'Nian Chong is defeated, you god of death, see where you run!

After the lame old man lit a cigarette, he took a sharp puff and said, "I ran out of breath, and finally I was caught by the villagers." There was a big tie-up, and I was tied up like a pig, unable to move. No matter how I explained it, they ignored it. Within two hours, they had set up the timber and burned me to death. Before I died, I looked up to the heavens and sighed, 'Oh my God, why are you so unfair to me, and you answer me?'"

The lame old man seemed to have tears in his eyes, and he muttered, "I am finally dead, and my undead spirit first returned home and went to see Xiao Cui." I thought to myself, after seeing her, I was going to report to the Yama Temple. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and lifted me up. I noticed that little Treier had reached out a hand. When we opened our mouths to speak, we couldn't say a word, but we both understood. I took her hand and ran forward, and in a short time there was a large bird's nest on an old branch, and in the nest we found our son, so my wife picked him up and lifted him into the air, and our whole family floated together to Yanfuzhou. ”

The lame old man sighed, and he said: "Now, my life is even more miserable, my father and mother gave birth to themselves without getting married, and they were abandoned in the garbage heap. There was a wild dog that was so hungry that it came to see me three times, and the fourth time it finally spoke, and it couldn't eat my whole head, so it ate one of my ears, and luckily I was sneezing constantly, otherwise my nose would have been bitten off. ”

The lame old man smiled bitterly: "The nose has been saved, but I have lost another foot." Thanks to an old lady who picked up the rags, she struggled to chase away the wild dogs, and I survived. When she was eight years old, the old lady fell asleep all night because she was too old. The neighbors buried her with a little money, but I had no one to adopt. Later, in a serious illness, I thought about it! This life can be regarded as an explanation, I know my own interests, don't cause trouble to my neighbors anymore, and die a little farther away. ”

The lame old man stopped, he was sad for a while, and then continued: "I want to die farther, so I climb to the back mountain and wait for death. When I was hungry, I ate all the branches and leaves of plants that I could bite, but when something terrible happened, I vomited and diarrhea, and passed out after the worst of the time. In a coma, a fairy-looking man gave me a book, and when I saw it, it was a fortune-telling book, and I wanted to take a serious look at the contents, and it was strange! I turned a page, and a page would disappear, until I finished reading it, and the book dissipated. Two days later, I woke up and was miraculously cured. Since then, I have been doing fortune telling for a living. ”

The lame old man quickened his pace, and chattered again:

"Everything is difficult in the world, and it will be annoying if there is nothing to do. It's either that I don't want to do it, or I don't have to.

Inaction is poor all life, and there will be nothing in the end. Don't take everything seriously, silently and calmly,

It's easy. Grow up and get married, who is a lifelong person, who will really accompany you for a lifetime?

The fate is determined by God, the old moon pulls the red line, the marriage comes to me, and everything is done.

.........Find out who will visit the marriage? Who will visit? Who will visit? Who will visit? Who will visit? Tell fortunes, find out your sweetheart, and predict good fortune and misfortune .........

The old man was also followed by a small red deer, the red deer was holding two bags of packages from the old man, and the mouth of the bag could see calligraphy and painting scrolls, peach wood swords, red and white candles, feng shui compasses and other fortune-telling sundries. The red deer ate and grazed for a while, and followed closely behind the lame old man for a while.

Zhu Xianlong watched this old man approach him, and muttered in his heart: "This old man is really ugly, his facial features are all out of position, his head is narrow, his eyebrows are inverted, and his eyes after the dead fish are soaked in water are dull." Lying on the bridge of his nose, his gray hair and bird's nest-like beard stuck to his face like weeds, his ears were like he said that there was no one left, and his whole body was dirty, and he was disgusting to look at.

In short, it gives the impression of either a fairy or a psychopath. Zhu Xianlong thought, he shouted in this sparsely populated place, where did he come from the fortune-telling business, give him some money, and let him eat a bowl of happy rice is considered to be a accumulation of virtue. Thinking of this, the old man looked up and was already approaching.

Zhu Xianlong didn't dare to look at him more, turned sideways to give him the money, and said casually to the old man: "It's just you and me here, there is no business, let's find a place to have a good meal?"

The old man took the money and said with a smile: "Hehe, whether it's a hexagram or not, I have the responsibility to tell you that there are two little mysteries in your life." Did you see your wife in your previous life? Hey, you don't say anything. It seems that a man of God is casting a spell for you. Oh, you've traveled into the third dimension. ”

Zhu Xianlong felt that this person was extraordinary, and wanted to continue chatting and see his wonderful solutions and calculations, so he smiled and said: "My lover in my previous life is my wife in my previous life, I am fortunate to meet her, but before we can exchange languages, she will disappear." Can you explain, old man?"

When the lame old man heard this, he smiled and replied simply, "Oh, this is an illusory thing, and it is impossible to communicate normally without casting spells. It seems that you lack the skills in this area. I want to say, the question you just asked, in fact, this has already been answered by the gods, and you will realize it when you go home and think about it. ”

After saying that, the lame old man walked forward, as if he was about to leave immediately after answering the question.

Zhu Xianlong felt that he was so prevaricating, he didn't explain anything clearly, and he was too perfunctory, so he hurriedly chased after him and asked the lame old man again: "Master, Xiangshi, lame old man, etc., I am stupid, and please explain to the old man?"

The lame old man smiled bitterly and sighed: "Alas, it doesn't hurt to tell you, who told you to give me so much money, it's really soft-mouthed to take people's money." Bai Xueqian is your fairy wife, and her girlfriend in her previous life, in fact, the two of them are the same person, but they have been separated for a lifetime. You can still meet in this life, which proves that you will still be together in this life, as the so-called 'renewing the previous edge.' "Actually, it's rare, it's a good thing!"

The old man seemed to remember something, and said, "Do you know a nun who has been ordained as a monk, a bhikshuni with the Dharma name of Kongru? If you meet again, your lifelong partner will really appear." That is, your true wife in this world is ready to walk hand in hand with you and follow you forever. ”

Zhu Xianlong was puzzled, thinking to himself, a lifelong partner is already an ironclad thing, this old man is talking nonsense here. So, Zhu Xianlong asked rhetorically: "Oh, are you talking about Shangguan Ying? There is no mystery about this." Besides, when I get married, I have to invite a nun to come, and it seems unlucky to know that the monk family members participate in the marriage, and I don't plan to invite her. ”

After the lame old man was silent, he said in a low voice: "Treat Miss Shangguan Ying well, because she will have to go on a long trip soon." (To be continued......)

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