Doomsday Card Training System

"To be precise, this is Ah Feng's real past life. Ah Feng also did not enter reincarnation. He spent a thousand years with that woman at the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness, and they will continue to stay together after reincarnation." Du Weng said faintly. Said.

"What about the past life he saw on the Sansheng Stone?" Meng Po asked puzzled.

"It's fake, it's a dream. The old man made a move to let him go through ten years of experience in advance, and then let Afeng really live in this world. It's also because after the dream was too real, the memory was sealed, leaving only that life. memory, and just now Ah Feng lived that life again, and the memory returns." Du Weng slowly explained the facts.

"My poor child, you sacrificed so much for your broken plan. If it wasn't for the fact that I fell into a deep sleep shortly after Afeng died in the Wangchuan River in his last life, how could I have let you do this." Meng Po was a little angry.

After hearing this, Du Weng suddenly looked a little lonely: "Ah Feng is the most important part here, just like the chess pieces on the chessboard, so why not us? The old man chose to do this because he came into contact with some truths back then. If it weren't for this, how would we have survived all these years, all our hopes now rest on Ah Feng."

Mofeng came to Naihe Bridge again and met Po Meng.

"Drink this bowl of Po Meng's soup, and everything in this world will be over." Po Meng looked at Mo Feng and said coldly.

"Can I skip Meng Po soup?" Mo Feng said.

"Enter the River of Forgetfulness and endure the pain of being unable to reincarnate for thousands of years. If the person you miss drinks Meng Po soup, she will be reincarnated. You can see her, but she will forget you. When the thousand years pass, when you are reincarnated, Does she still remember you?" Po Meng asked persuasively.

"I am willing to enter the River of Forgetfulness, even if I endure the pain of a thousand years, even if she never remembers me in the end, I am willing." Mo Feng said firmly.

As he spoke, Mo Feng plunged headlong into the Wangchuan River.

Not long after Mofeng entered the River of Forgetfulness, a woman came to Po Meng, but she also refused to drink Po Meng's soup.

Granny Meng still told the girl what she said to Mo Feng, and the girl jumped into the river of forgetfulness without saying a word.

Mo Feng's vision gradually became blurred.

Between half-dream and half-awake, a faint voice suddenly came.

"What is love?"

"What is love?" Mo Feng repeated to himself.

Mo Feng suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the picture of him and Gao Jin getting married, watching the wedding cars passing by, listening to the vows narrated by the master of ceremonies, listening to all the blessings from the audience, looking at the happy self and Gao Jin The picture of holding hands shows the moment of spring night again.

"Is this love?" said the ethereal voice.

"Yes." Mo Feng nodded.

"Why." The misty voice could not hear any fluctuations.

"Wedding is the real beginning of every love. Every new couple starts from meeting, acquaintance, acquaintance, and staying together. The wedding represents that they have passed the stage of meeting, acquaintance, and starting to stay together. It's love, it's the beginning of love, and it's the moment that every couple yearns for." Mo Feng cried unconsciously as he spoke.

Just after Mo Feng's voice fell, a new picture appeared in front of his eyes again. Mo Feng and Gao Jin have entered middle age and have been together for more than ten years. During this period, they had their own children and watched them grow up. For small family matters, they have quarreled and quarreled, but they never wanted to separate. No matter what, they will always be together. Watching the children grow up day by day, and they grow old day by day, watching them Get married and find their own happiness.

"Is this love?" the ethereal voice said again.

"Yes." Mo Feng still nodded.

"Why?" The misty voice asked again.

"Being together for more than ten years, they have been adhering to their original aspirations and never forgetting their original aspirations. Although there will be quarrels, unhappiness or other things in the process, this is life. Life is full of vicissitudes, ups and downs. , Everything is available, this is life, if anything is missing, it is incomplete, so this is also love, this is love in life, no matter how hard and tired, there are still reasons to persevere, as long as Because this woman is the one I want to protect for the rest of my life, the one I am willing to love with my life." Mo Feng is still in the aftertaste, deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

Mo Feng's voice fell, and the picture that reappeared in front of his eyes was the picture of the two people in their twilight years. The two were lying lazily on the rocking chair in the afterglow of the setting sun, telling each other about their lives, telling about the past hundred years. The time that passed was slowly full of happy memories, and they agreed that if there was an afterlife, they would still stay together.

"Is this love?" The misty voice said again and again.

"Yes." Mo Feng still nodded.

"Why?" the ethereal voice asked again.

"In their twilight years, they stayed together until they were old, and they never separated. Perhaps this life was ordinary, without any big storms, no magical experiences, and no wonderful life, but it was this ordinary century-old life that brought the two of them together. The hearts of each other are tightly stuck together, even if they are going to grow old, they must agree to stay together again in the next life, this is the best testimony of love together, this is their vow to never separate, even if the future is unknown, Maybe there will be no next life at all, but we still have to meet, this is love, this is two people's hearts stuck together tightly, and they don't want to separate until death." Mo Feng said with tears in his eyes, choked up.

"Then, what is love?" The misty voice returned to the original question.

"The so-called love is two people who support each other, understand each other, and help each other. Even if life is flat, without wind and waves, like a calm tiger, without the slightest wave, that is the most true love, because love is Jane. To live a simple life, to witness the traces of each other bit by bit, to watch the children grow up, to grow old, and finally turned into a pile of loess, to enter the cemetery, and to agree to stay together in the next life. It's love, and it's the best kind of love, but as I said at the beginning, love needs two people to manage it together, one person can't manage a perfect love alone, only two people can manage it together, this is love. "Mo Feng summed up his understanding of love, and said confidently, maybe what Mo Feng said is not completely convincing, but this is the love Mo Feng wants most, and it is also perfectly interpreted in this life. love.

"Qingxin, the second time, pass!"

After Mofeng heard the accurate answer given by the misty voice, he smiled happily, because his belief was recognized. At the same time, Mofeng felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the last ray of light disappeared in front of his eyes. Mofeng closed his eyes. With eyes closed, as if dead, sank into the bottom of the Wangchuan River, lying there quietly, as if waiting for a thousand years to meet her again.