The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

After finishing the meal, Bai Jingshu took the initiative to put away the dishes.

I made another cup of sobering tea for Lin Mo.

When they came to the yard, Lin Mo was sitting on a deck chair, looking at the sky quietly.

"Have some tea!"

"Thank you."

Lin Mo took it and took a sip.

"What are you looking at?"

Bai Jingshu brought a small bench and sat down next to him.

"Night sky."

Lin Mo put down the tea cup and rested his head on his hands.

Bai Jingshu looked up.

Under the night, there are stars.

She had forgotten the last time she looked up at the night sky.

His eyes were filled with memories.

"I also liked this when I was a child, especially when I was alone, sitting in the yard and staring at the stars in the sky in a daze. Occasionally I would whisper to the quiet night sky what happened during the day and what was on my mind. Stars are a good audience, because it doesn’t tell anyone these things.”

Lin Mo was a little confused.

in fact……

I just want to see if it will rain tomorrow.

Bai Jingshu suddenly turned around and asked with a smile.

"Those words sound silly, don't they?"

Her eyes are dark and bright, as bright as the stars in the sky.

But Lin Mo caught a trace of hidden sadness in her smile.

He shook his head good-naturedly.

"No."

Bai Jingshu smiled brightly.

Like flowers blooming.

"Thank you."

She took a deep breath and opened her arms, as if she wanted to embrace the world.

"Sometimes, I want to travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, taste all the fireworks in the world, and see all the scenery in the world, but it is a pity that the country is now in ruins, and there are internal and external troubles..."

Lin Mo listened to her self-centered words.

Silent.

"When I grow up, whenever I look up at the stars, I will sigh at the vastness of the world and my own insignificance."

Bai Jingshu whispered softly, like babble.

"Buddhist scriptures say that the Saha world is a mote of dust in the universe, and you and I are all motes of the Saha world, and so are all things in the world."

"Every time I think about this, my arrogance disappears and humility gradually arises."

After hearing this, two classic verses came to Lin Mo's mind.

"Sending a mayfly to heaven and earth is a drop in the ocean."

"Sorrow the moment of my life, envy the infinity of the Yangtze River."

He raised his head and looked at the sky.

He said with emotion: "Life only lasts a hundred years. Compared with the vast world, it is indeed as small as a dust particle."

"Yes, in life, you have to do something meaningful, so that your time in this world is not in vain."

Bai Jingshu nodded slightly, her eyes deep.

"So, you went on the cruise just to do what you said was meaningful?"

Lin Mo suddenly asked.

It broke the harmonious atmosphere at the moment.

"You...what did you say? I don't understand."

Bai Jingshu's breath froze, and she forced a smile on her face.

Lin Mo said slowly: "Congressman Song has a special status. The ship he is on should be inaccessible to ordinary people, right? How did you get on it, and what did you do there for?"

Faced with his question, Bai Jingshu broke out in a cold sweat, her pretty face turning blue and white.

"I……"

She hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and said, "I can't tell you much, but I can assure you that I am not a bad person."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't take you in."

Lin Mo said lightly.

"then you……"

"Don't worry, I'm just asking casually and I'm not interested in what you did."

Hearing Lin Mo's words, Bai Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Tucking a strand of messy hair on her forehead behind her ears, she bit her lip and said, "I should leave in two days."

"I have no intention of driving you away..."

Lin Mo was worried that she misunderstood him.

"I know."

Bai Jingshu smiled and said, "It's just that I've been out for too long. If I don't go back, my family will be worried."

The peaceful life these days gave her a different taste of life.

There are just some things that cannot be delayed any longer.

Lin Mo nodded: "Okay, remember to tell me when you leave."

"Ah."

The two fell into silence.

The evening breeze ruffled the green hair on Bai Jingshu's temples.

She stroked the ends of her hair.

Suddenly asked: "Do you live alone?"

"Ah."

"What about your parents?"

"My father is dead, and probably my mother is too. I haven't seen her since she was a child."

Lin Mo said calmly.

"We are almost the same. My mother left as soon as I was born. My father never told me why my mother left. He worked hard to bring me up until I was ten years old. He was walking on the street. Was shot to death..."

Bai Jingshu looked lonely.

"Shooted?"

Lin Mo was shocked.

"My father used to be a professor at Yanjing University. Later, when the president came to power, he said some words of opposition and was shot dead during a street speech."

Bai Jingshu told all this in a calm tone.

"Sorry, my condolences."

Lin Mo whispered.

"It's okay, it's been so long and I've come out."

Although she said this, tears began to shine in Bai Jingshu's eyes.

She didn't know why she suddenly said this.

Maybe there are some things that have been held in my heart for too long, and I need to find someone to talk to...

She picked up the wine glass on the small table next to her and drank it in one gulp.

Lin Mo didn't have time to say that the wine glass belonged to him.

Bai Jingshu poured another glass.

"Drink less..." Lin Mo advised.

After a while, Bai Jingshu was already a little tipsy.

The fair face was stained with a seductive blush.

"You're drunk, go and rest!"

Lin Mo helped her back to the room.

Bai Jingshu was drunk and confused, and did not resist.

Putting the person gently on the bed, Lin Mo pulled a thin blanket over and covered the other person.

Bai Jingshu was lying on the bed, her red lips pursed slightly and her eyes slightly closed.

The messy hair sticks to the face, adding a sense of laziness.

"It seems that this girl is also a person with a story..."

With a sigh, Lin Mo walked out.

the next day.

There is a new prisoner in the prison.

It was escorted over by a group of special service personnel.

Ma Chao, who was usually lazy, led Lin Mo and a group of people to wait at the door with a serious expression.

There was also a row of soldiers wearing helmets and holding weapons in their hands, standing ready in formation.

"Brother Mo, are all the inmates so organized?"

one of the team members asked quietly.

He was transferred from another prison and had never seen such a serious scene.

Lin Mo was startled, and familiar memories came to his mind.

Back then, Siniang Bai was in the same situation as she was today, making the entire Eastern District stand ready.

At that time, he also asked Cui You the same question.

In the blink of an eye, the identities were reversed.

Lin Mo whispered: "No, it usually only happens when very important prisoners come in. However, if you stay in the special service team, you will have many opportunities to see such scenes in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of people suddenly poured in.

All of them have tall and straight figures and are bright and energetic.

The leader is none other than Captain Liu of the former Special Operations Team.

Now he is the leader of the special team.

A group of people went to greet him.

slam-la-

A burly man walked in with heavy shackles on his hands and feet.

With every step he took, the chain would make a clanging sound.

Lin Mo looked at it twice.

The big man is nearly two meters tall and has muscles all over his body.

The exposed arms are thicker than the average person's thighs, and the whole person is as strong as an ox, even stronger than Lu Sihai back then.

It gives people a very strong sense of oppression.

"Oh! What a grand display!"

The big man grinned.

"You, Yan Qingshan, are one of the ten most wanted criminals in the previous dynasty. No amount of pomp is too great."

Liu Jie also smiled.

For those who didn’t know, I thought the two were reminiscing about old times!

After completing the handover with the inspection team, the prisoners were escorted to the third underground floor.

"It turns out he is a practitioner."

Lin Mo thought to himself.

"He looks quite capable. He can definitely provide a lot of experience. It seems that we need to find an opportunity to include him in the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls"..."