Konghou [Quick Transmigration]

The long-lost Yuguo Imperial City is still resplendent and magnificent, even if the building is about to collapse, there are still idiots embracing the golden pillars and indulging in the gentleness.

Everyone in the world said that Yuguo was destroyed by a woman, and that woman was the new emperor's drunken concubine.Drunk, whether drunk or not, everyone is drunk, but now the common people are guilty of being drunk, which symbolizes the crimes in the imperial capital.Regarding the origin of the drunken concubine, there are two folk theories. The first one is that the drunken concubine was originally the dancer Jin Niang in the mansion when the first emperor was Hengwang. And the picture of the beautiful woman in neon clothes is exactly the beautiful dancer.However, although the first statement is reasonable and well-founded, it is not recognized by those in the know, because according to the first emperor's daughter, the eldest princess, the dancer Jin Niang has passed away for nearly 20 years.So the folks came up with the second theory of resurrecting the dead. According to some ghost stories and imaginations, combined with the words of the eldest princess and the portrait in Hengwang's mansion, they believed that the current drunken concubine was a mountain demon fox. Afterwards, he possessed himself on the body of this beauty, and used this beauty's face to seduce the emperor into chaos.

Folk legends always have trouble with the fox demon, but whether it is the first theory or the second theory, Jinniang and the drunken concubine cannot be separated.

Compared with the title of drunken concubine, Duanwei is more familiar with another name of this Qingcheng concubine, Stealing Face Ji.And the face used to confuse the world is also from the lost lover.

"Now that her name is about to be infamous for thousands of years, what can you do?" The former little girl, now the eldest princess handed a picture scroll to Duanwei, and then asked slowly.At the same time, Luo Yang, who was wearing cassock but was covered in red dust, also looked at her master.

Duan Wei took the scroll and unfolded it little by little, the face of the person in the painting gradually appeared on the paper, and the familiar eyes seemed to look at the person outside the painting through the painting paper.Duanwei closed the picture scroll at once, and closed her eyes to express the emotions in her eyes. She replied to the eldest princess: "What should I do? It's just to get rid of those who insulted her. Let him go."

"In that case, let's come together." The eldest princess said, the maid pushed away the screen behind her, and behind the screen were sitting a dozen or so Buddhist figures, each of whom looked like a benevolent figure with a sense of immortality.The eldest princess waved her hand towards them, and introduced with Duan Wei: "These are famous officials in the world who can subdue demons and eliminate demons. Today I invite them to gather together for the purpose of entering the palace to subdue demons and avenge her. Are you willing to follow us?" Together?"

Duan Wei glanced around at the crowd behind the screen, and pulled out her frivolous long sword full of talismans unexpectedly. In fact, this sword was not Jin Niang's.Jin Niang's soft sword has been buried in Jin Niang's coffin. Although this sword is also called 'Light Water', Duan Wei imitated Jin Niang's sword with his own hands.It's just that for some unknown reason, he also inherited some of the power of that sword.

"Bold evildoer, how dare you sneak in here!" Although Duanwei scolded, the expressions of several people sitting upright in the Buddhist path changed greatly, and without waiting for their reaction, they saw Duanwei's sword light flickering for a moment, and screamed everywhere , a few weird heads rolled down with blood flowing.

The eldest princess was taken aback when she saw this, she took a few steps back and asked Duanwei: "This... are they monsters?"

"Hmph." Duan Wei snorted coldly, retracted his sword and looked at the remaining few people, and said again: "I hope you will really do something, otherwise you will be sent to die."

"Amitabha. Master, why do you want to kill without explanation? Although they are monsters, what if they really want to deal with that monster?" Luo Yang looked at the detached corpses on the ground and said with regret, closing these monsters with a compassionate look Eyes, clenched hands, it seems that the next second will recite the past life for them.

"If you really think so, why didn't you stop me just now?" Duan Wei said coldly, too lazy to look at Luoyang again.

In the 17th year of Minghuai in the Yu Dynasty, a concubine was born in the palace, and the bewitching concubine favored the emperor and the emperor and the princes, causing the ethics of the court to collapse and no one to discuss politics.When the dynasty was about to be in chaos, the eldest princess led the strangers from all over the world into the palace to subdue the demons.When the strangers and the demon concubine were fighting, Chang'an was overcast and cloudy for three days.Three days later, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, the demon concubine died, and only one monk returned among the strangers.

At the last moment of the palace's demon-hunting that day, the kings, princes and generals who were bewitched by the Stealing Face Ji retreated and fled out of the palace one after another. Except for Duanwei Luoyang, many strangers also died young, and the Stealing Face Ji was seriously injured and crawled on the dragon chair. Duan Wei begged bitterly.

"You shouldn't have killed me. Look at my face. This is the face of your loved one. Are you willing to let her disappear in her world?"

Ji Mianji said, Qingcheng's face was stained with tears, but she was still Qingcheng, and even made it more delicate and pitiful. It seemed that all sentimental people should feel pity for her, and pity because of her.

Seeing that her complexion had not changed, Ji Mian Ji gritted her teeth and continued to persuade: "Actually, I already knew that I was wrong, and this beautiful face does not have so many benefits. I long for them to love me, but they only love this one of me. Face... I am very envious of the original owner of this face, I remember her name is Jin Niang, right? I envy her very much, there is a you who loves her deeply."

"I know that you are a sympathetic person, so please let me go. As long as you let me go, I will definitely turn over a new leaf. Even, what do you like about Jinniang? I can imitate it, and I can imitate it. The person you love is reborn in this world, only I can do it."

"Have you finished?" Duan Wei finally spoke, but his voice was impatient.

Stealing Face Ji tightly grasped the armguard of the dragon chair, unwilling to give up, and continued to persuade: "Her reputation is ruined, you give me a new start... No, you give me a chance to start a new life, and I will do it instead of her." Good deeds, doing many, many good deeds. I am willing to go all over the world to restore her reputation, don’t you want to see her be infamous for thousands of years?”

"Give me a chance, and I can work hard to make her famous far and wide!"

"I don't want it, and she doesn't want it either." Duan Wei didn't listen to Thief Mian Ji's deceitful words, made a talisman and used his heart and blood as a sacrifice, gathered Yin and Yang and five elements into the light water sword, and then stabbed Thief Mian Ji's eyebrows with a single sword with all his energy .

Seeing that Duanwei was not loose, Ji Mian Ji was determined to fight to the death with her last cultivation base against Duanwei's sword.

Duanwei made the last secret technique called "a moment of heaven and earth", which is not the righteous way of Shushan but an evil technique.Turn the world into a moment, turn life into a moment, devote all your energy to turn the tide with a desperate fight.

"You finally came."

Duanwei truly embarked on everyone's return journey, just like what he dreamed that day, at the end of the Naihe Bridge above the sea of ​​flowers on the Wangchuan River, the beautiful woman waited here with a sweet smile and a sweet smile.She is not a familiar face, although a beautiful face is as pretty as winter plums, but it is still far away from the time when the country and the city are all over the place.

But when seeing this young woman, a sense of familiarity will be subtly enveloped.She seemed to have returned to the moment when she met Jin Niang again, she was almost subconsciously sure that this woman was the one she was waiting for and was waiting for her.

Seeing that Duan Wei had nothing to say for a long time, Kong Hou tilted her head and asked softly, "Don't you know me?"

"No...I..." As soon as Duan Wei uttered two words, she had nothing to say at this moment. She could only stretch out her arms and gradually embrace the woman in Tsing Yi in front of her. The embrace of soul and soul is as light as chaos Hong Feixu, but Duanwei still felt that there were thousands of mountains and ravines in her arms enough to fill her 20 years of emptiness. After a while, Duanwei said again: "I miss you very much, Jinniang."

"Hehe, I miss you very much too." Kong Hou smiled softly, a tear mole hanging from her right eye was drooping because of her crooked eyebrows, like a drop of silent tears flowing quietly, remaining on her cheek. tear stains.

At Naihe Bridge, Meng Po, who was serving soup, took a soup bowl and joked to Konghou: "21 years, little girl, you haven't waited too long. I thought he was a young man, but I didn't expect that he was also a beautiful little girl, but two The little girl also looks good when hugged, and they match very well."

Konghou left Duanwei's arms and said with a smile to Po Meng: "I wish she would come later, 20 years, 50 years, 100 years, I can wait, I just hope she can live longer."

"Silly girl, why don't you ask her, would she live comfortably in a world without you?" Granny Meng said, passing the soup bowl in her hand to the next undead.

Duan Wei immediately said at this time: "Every day is like a year."

"However, I thought I would be able to attain the Tao before, and calculated how to go to heaven and earth to bring you back to the world. But I didn't expect that I came to see you so early because I still lacked some skills."

"That's good, I can feel at ease if I can see you sooner."

Duan Wei said in Kong Hou's ear, each one was hot to the heart, with deep affection and meaning.

Kong Hou smiled and teased her: "Are you out of your mind, the person you like is not my face now."

"My Kong Hou has always had this face." Duan Wei replied, the answer made Kong Hou's heart palpitate, and her pupils tightened.

"What did you say?" Kong Hou asked in a hoarse voice, not sure.

Duan Wei stared at her deeply, and solemnly said word by word: "My Kong Hou has always had this face."

Kong Hou laughed.

"Konghou, I miss you."

"Do you believe me?" Duan Wei asked seriously.

Kong Hou smiled and asked back: "You think of me, what about yourself? Do you think of yourself?"

Duan Wei meditated for a while, the faint fragrance of flowers that is said to be able to awaken people's memories of previous lives penetrated into the tip of her nose, and in a moment, she went back to the past, and countless pasts rushed towards her like waves.Different from the movie screen when recalling Konghou, the memories that belong to the appeal, whether complete or fragmented, are like pages of a book.

'Are you willing to sign a contract with me and become my host? '

'Your words sound like the lines of a magical girl! '

'So, would you like to? '

'I...will do it. '

'My name is Suqing. '

'Shouldn't you be called a number?Similar to 1234, 10086. '

'I'm not like them, I'm a god. '

'god?The kind that won't get hurt and won't be wiped out?That's great. '

'Even gods still fall and perish.Also, I told you my name because I hope you can tell me your name, what is your name? '

'Konghou, that classical musical instrument. '

'Konghou...have a happy cooperation in the future. '

'OK. '

The first conversation came to the mind of the appeal, obviously it was the past tens of thousands of years ago and washed by countless generations, but now recalling it is still full of voice and appearance, no difference from before.

"I'm Suqing, your god." Suqing came back to her senses and looked at Konghou's resolute opening.

Kong Hou touched her nose to cover up the corners of her lips, and felt that her tearful eyes had changed to covering her eyes. Although her voice was suppressed and there was no crying, she still trembled, "You are not mine. Gods, gods are immortal, and will not appear here at all."

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." Su Qing moved Kong Hou's hand covering her eyes, and said softly, this is probably the sentence that Kong Hou wants to hear the most, whether it was before or now.

"I made her wait for a long time, 20 years, maybe she won't have to wait for another person." Before Kong Hou could speak, a vicissitudes and humorous voice came between the two of them, it was Granny Meng who took time out.Granny Meng held two bowls of Po Meng soup in her hand, handed them to Konghou and Suqiu respectively, and then said with a smile: "It's no fun to linger in this underworld, why don't you go to reincarnate together earlier, and mother-in-law will guarantee that you will reincarnate in an afterlife and continue well." Marriage."

"This..." Kong Hou took Meng Potang and smiled wryly, "It's a pity that you will forget it as soon as you remember it."

Gao Qing stared at the soup in her hand, pursed her lips and said nothing, she took a deep breath for a while, as if she had made some decision, she clenched the bowl of Mengpo soup tightly.However, just as the appeal was about to take action, Po Meng suddenly spoke again.

"Wait a minute, what are your expressions, you two little girls, do you think my soup is not tasty? Huh?" Granny Meng looked at the two of them, seeming to blame.

"No... I just want to see her for a while longer." Pleading, the movement of clenching the bowl wall relaxed again, she sighed and shook the soup bowl slowly: "I have forgotten her for a long time, I just Really remember her, I want to remember it longer."

"It's okay." Kong Hou shook her head, and said softly, "No matter what, I can wait for you here in every future life, until you remember it again." Influenced by Po Tang.But the appeal now is different, she really forgot after drinking Mengpo soup, just like the previous few times, only some soul-destroyed instincts remained.

Granny Meng didn't seem to care about the deep affection between the two, and said to herself: "This is not the Granny Meng's soup that makes you look forward to the future. If you think it's too bad to drink, you can drink it. I wanted to thank the little girl for accompanying me." I bought soup for 20 years."

"Isn't this Mengpo soup?!" Kong Hou's eyes lit up.

Granny Meng said kindly: "Although my Granny Meng is the one who cuts off the front line, sometimes I still act like the old man."

"Drink this soup, there is no harm for you. If you drink it, you will go to reincarnation. You are not from this world. If you stay for a long time, you will only cause trouble."

"Thank you." Kong Hou stretched out her tangled brows, and truly bowed to Granny Meng.Then he looked at the petition who was also overjoyed, and said with a smile: "You see, our luck is not bad."

"Help me, nobleman." Granny Meng laughed beside her.

Petition nodded, and the two drank the muddy soup.The warm liquid enters the throat, and the predecessors of an unknown number of lifetimes think about it again and again, going back one by one in a fugue.

When the two of them woke up, they held hands and walked towards the well of reincarnation. The mole at the corner of Kong Hou's eye turned red, and a same red dot appeared at the corner of the eye that complained.

"See you in the next life."

"See you in the next life."

The author has something to say: BE or HE is at ease~

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