[Comprehensive Master Honghuang] The mud body becomes holy

After Yueniang left, He Qiong stayed alone in the embroidered building, having trouble sleeping and eating.

It is said that Mr. Su has been weak and sick since he was a child. Although he is talented, he suffers from an incurable disease. He has been recuperating at home and rarely goes out.The Su family hired famous doctors from all over the world and exhausted the ganoderma lucidum, but they didn't see much miraculous effect.

She felt sad and tossed and turned on the couch after nightfall.These days, she has not been sleeping very soundly, waking up from a long dream every night, and remembering everything in the dream clearly.

Sometimes she is a royal princess in a peaceful and prosperous age, sometimes she is a commoner girl performing on the street, and sometimes she is a poor girl wandering in troubled times... Her identity is complex and changeable, but her ending is surprisingly similar.

They all died by accident before Jiji.

The shadows of swords and swords clearly appeared in front of He Qiong's eyes. No matter what status she had, God seemed unwilling to give her a happy death.She has never even fallen in love with anyone else, nor has she ever experienced such a heartbeat.

The dream should be her every cycle, with different costumes and dynasties.Going forward, it seems that it can be traced back to the Shang and Zhou dynasties at the earliest. She was a knee-length girl who couldn't eat enough to eat all day long, and was trampled to death by a horse's hoof in troubled times.

Going forward, everything came to an abrupt end, no matter how she pursued it in her dream, she couldn't remember it.But she firmly believes that she should have another life, and perhaps this life has caused more than [-] years of suffering.

In the darkness, He Qiong opened his eyes and suddenly remembered a place.

A few hundred miles to the south, there is a mountain called Luofu Mountain.It is rumored that this mountain is the combination of Fushan and Luoshan, and Fushan once had a blessed place left by the ancient immortals.There are rumors that there are Ganoderma lucidum and fairy grasses all over the mountain, but they just grow on the cliffs, and ordinary people cannot climb them.

She wanted to try it.

Grandpa and Grandma had already slept soundly, and occasionally they could hear the neighbor's dog barking.The moonlight is like water, reflecting the sleeping Zengcheng County in a silvery white.He Qiong quietly put on her shoes and socks, stretched out her hands to brush her long hair, and leaned out of the window.

In the next moment, she flew into the air lightly like a swallow.All these seem to be innate skills, no need for immortals to teach, as long as she moves slightly, the fairy magic spell will be reflected in her mind immediately.He Qiong stepped on a cloud, flew into the sky, bent down to see how small everything is, the mountains in the distance are like Daisy, and the earth is so silent.

She can do as she pleases and experience unprecedented freedom, although all of this happens inexplicably.She didn't know how long she had been flying, but based on her intuition, she thought she had arrived.

Luofu Mountain is located on the bank of the Dongjiang River, with a radius of several hundred kilometers, and it is the ancestor of the nearby mountains.The vegetation on the mountain is lush, the mountain is steep and steep, and waterfalls and springs can be seen everywhere.The mountain top is surrounded by a vast fairy energy, He Qiong flies in the mountains, using the broken branches picked up casually, transforms into a bamboo basket and carries it behind his back.Those rare herbal medicines that are not commonly found in the market can be seen everywhere here.

Before I knew it, a basket full of herbs had been picked.She went back home, on the way back, He Qiong's hearing was sharp, and she could faintly hear someone coughing heavily in Yunxia's residence.She lowered her head to look, and sure enough, in a dilapidated thatched hut, under the dim oil lamp, a whole family was weeping around an old man.

He Qiong has experienced reincarnation for hundreds of generations, and knows a thing or two about medicine.She saw that the darkness was like day, so she reached out and picked out several kinds of medicinal herbs from the basket, and threw them in through the broken and airy wooden window.When the family came back to their senses, they looked again. There was silence outside the house, with occasional frogs chirping.

Finally returned to Zengcheng County.

It was already dawn, and there was a gleam of light in the sky, and the stars were dimmed.Because Yueniang mentioned the street where the Su family was located, she found the Su residence easily.There was dim light in a wing room deep in the mansion, through the paper window, she saw him as expected, sitting on the couch in a cloak and coughing.

His name is Su Yue.

Su Yue's face was paler than paper, and his tuberculosis was difficult to cure. If he hadn't been raised in a wealthy family, he might have died long ago.He Qiong stared blankly for a while, then put the bamboo basket under his sill window, turned and left.

The rainy season in Zengcheng County came as soon as it was said, even earlier than in previous years.

Days of torrential rain caused the creek to swell, and the people living in the depression had long been submerged by the continuous heavy rain.The Feng family is also among them.Therefore, the wedding had to be postponed, and Mrs. He was very unhappy.

It is said that the wedding date can be advanced at most and cannot be postponed, otherwise the marriage will be difficult.The heavy rain made it difficult to do business. Only the oil-paper umbrella next door was open all day long.

At night, He Qiong still quietly flew to Luofu Mountain. She searched for countless old folk remedies from her memory, found the medicinal materials inside one by one, and quietly threw them to the Su family.Sometimes clothes and shoes and socks are wet, but she doesn't care.

As long as she saw Su Yue's complexion a little rosy, she would be satisfied.

Another night.Around the time of Chou, it was raining heavily, and she came back from Luofu Mountain with a basket full of medicinal herbs.Maybe it's the folk remedies and the fairy herb Ganoderma lucidum that worked. This night, the lights in Su Yue's room were no longer on, but she still hunched over and walked cautiously against the wall.

She had just put the bamboo baskets under the eaves when the door of the wing room creaked and was pushed open from the inside.

Su Yue held a lamp and leaned over to look at her quietly.Looking at each other, she let out a groan, and tried to hide her face to escape, but he grabbed her sleeve.Su Yue put the lamp under the eaves and took it down.The coat on her body was wet on her.roll.Luk's clothes, whispered: "Come in."

She was a little dizzy.I wanted to escape home in my heart, but my feet followed him in recklessly.Su Yue closed the door and built a brazier for her to keep warm.

The candlelight flickered, Su Yue sat under the lamp and looked at her, frowning and said, "Aren't you worried about catching a cold?"

He Qiong lowered her head and laughed, her long hair was wet by the rain and stuck to her forehead, she didn't want Su Yue to see her embarrassed appearance.How could she catch a cold?Since taking that peach, my body has undergone amazing changes.Even if I don't sleep or eat or drink for a few days, I am still full of energy, so how can I be afraid of this little rain.

He still looked at her and asked, "Have we met?"

He Qiong felt sad for no reason, and said in a low voice, "Of course I have."

"I'm not saying, under the tree in front of Yuelao Temple." Su Yue poured her a cup of hot tea, and said softly: "I mean, before that, maybe in a previous life, maybe many years ago, we were Didn't you see it?"

His words also ignited the questions that He Qiong had been lingering in his mind for a long time.She also looked at his face carefully under the lamp, trying hard to recall from memory.But in the [-] years of suffering and reincarnation, she had never seen Su Yue.But just as Su Yue said, He Qiong also felt that he was a bit kind.

In the end, she shook her head and said, "I don't know, I can't remember."

Su Yue smiled and said: "It's okay, I will remember it one day. Others call you Xiu Gu... Are you a fairy girl?"

She pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "If I were a fairy girl, I would have cured you long ago."

He laughed again.His eyes were as gentle as water, motionless, slowly watching He Qiong.Seeing that her cheeks were slightly flushed, she let out a slight annoyance, and then realized that she was an abrupt beauty.

"Why save me?"

"I just don't want to see heaven jealous of talents."

Su Yue was still smiling, but there was more helplessness in the smile.He said softly: "No one can save me. When I was young, a monk and Taoist priest told me my fortune, saying that I was born in a calamity and would not survive a weak crown. It's just that my mother loves me and refuses to let me go. Give up, soak me in a medicine jar and grow up, and I have lived to this day. I have a premonition in my heart, I am afraid that I will not see the autumn scene this year."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw He Qiong staring at him obsessively, with a tear falling from his eye socket.

He panicked in an instant, and wanted to stretch out his sleeves to wipe her tears, but felt abrupt; so he took his handkerchief and handed it to her.He Qiong has been reincarnated for hundreds of generations, and thought that he had already looked down on life and death in the world, but unexpectedly it was so difficult to accept.She wiped her tears with a veil, her voice was still whimpering: "Then can I see you again?"

Su Yue comforted her: "Don't worry, if I'm really a boy from heaven, I will come back to see you when I return to heaven."

"The rules of the sky are strict..."

"What the hell?"

He Qiong laughed with tears in his eyes, and held the handkerchief in his palm.She had this fortuitous encounter, so she naturally believed in the existence of immortals, but Su Yue's fate was so tragic, is he really an immortal who has experienced calamities in the sky?She can help people predict their fate, but she can't see through his fate.

"Xiu Gu..." He said again: "If I really leave, please don't be too sad. After all, it is my great fortune to meet you in the last days of my life."

He Qiong laughed and said, "Maybe I won't survive Jiji either?"

He looked at her in amazement, and He Qiong continued: "People have reincarnation, and I happen to be the one who can remember my every life. Maybe you can't believe it, I have died in every life, and I can't live until the age of 15. Next year The seventh day of March is my birthday, maybe I only have half a year to live, and I also want to live a happier life in my last days than in my previous life."

The lights exploded and the sound of the rain subsided.He Qiong took off the coat she was wearing, stood up and said, "I should go back."

At daybreak, she will become the girl-to-be-to-be-to-be of the He Family Tofu Shop by the Mica Creek.

Su Yue said: "Even if it is a panacea, it will not help me. Don't bother."

He Qiong stood in front of the door, looked back with a sweet smile, and said, "So what? I've said so much, but I forgot to say one thing—I, He Qiong, don't believe in fate."

Traveling to and from Luofu Mountain every day, no matter how careful He Qiong is, there will always be some flaws.

So Aunt He discovered the mud on the soles of the shoes, and she stayed at home, although He Qiong refused to admit it.The wedding date was pushed to August, and the family was worried that there would be some trouble again and do something that would damage their reputation, so they nailed up all her windows with wooden boards, and came to the room from time to time every day, even at night to stare at her.

In this way, she would not be able to go to Luofu Mountain, nor would she be able to see Su Yue.

It's just that when the neighbors were chatting, there was an anecdote from Luofu Mountain: It was said that there was a fairy girl who flew in the mountains every night, picked the fairy grass Ganoderma lucidum, and sometimes gave it to the local poor people for free.

Of course, no one connected this fairy girl with He Xiugu.After more than a month of heavy rain, it finally stopped. At the end of July, the eldest brother finally came back.

Although he was dissatisfied with the marriage, as a son, he couldn't control grandpa and grandma.So I went to inquire about the appearance of Mr. Feng's family, but I was satisfied, and turned to persuade my sister.

The elder brother said: "You always want to get married. The Feng family has no mother-in-law, so it used to be the head of the family. Why not? Aunt Xiu, we are just grass-roots people, don't let our wishful thinking go."

He seemed to have noticed something, the girl was out of her mind all day long, although she refused to say it, she probably had a sweetheart.

Until the sixth day of August.

Since getting up early, He Qiong has felt restless and restless, walking up and down the room all day, but she can't explain why.She was originally embroidering a pair of blue satin Xiangyun shoes, and she was almost finished, but she picked up the needle and pricked her hand several times, and she couldn't finish it no matter what.

When it was dark, the eldest brother came to deliver food, He Qiong looked at him and said word by word: "I want to go out."

"Where are you going?" asked the elder brother.

"To meet my sweetheart."

The eldest brother of the He family was frightened by her expression, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire, almost able to burn everything up.Subconsciously, he turned sideways, grabbed her again, and said in a low voice, "Don't do anything that insults the family."

He Qiong said lightly: "If I hadn't cared about the kindness of my upbringing, I would not be here long ago. Don't worry, I do things in my own way."

He couldn't hold her back either, he just watched the girl go downstairs and leave. Fortunately, Grandpa and Grandma left relatives and did not return.After arriving at the Su Mansion, He Qiong hid behind a tree, and waited for the maid in Su Yue's room to leave with a copper basin before quietly pushing open the door.

Seeing her suddenly, Su Yue was startled, and strode over to hold her tightly in his arms.

His arms wrapped around He Qiong's waist vigorously, his lips dropped, almost kissing until he was suffocated.She leaned back, panting slightly, and fell softly into his arms.Just when the two of them were in a daze, and their clothes were half undone, Su Yue suddenly pushed her away and took a few steps back.

He Qiong said softly: "Su Lang..."

"Xiu Gu." He calmed down, smiled at her, and said, "I can't be rude to you. I want to marry you."

He Qiong couldn't believe it, she stared at him closely without blinking her eyes, and said, "Are you... willing?"

"I know you have an engagement, it will be on the eighth day of August, but I have a way to get the Feng family to dissolve the engagement." He chuckled and said, "Although I miss you these days, my health is much better. Aunt Xiu, You wait for me and see me tomorrow night."

Reluctant to part when we parted, when we got home, He Qiong smiled at the top of the tent for most of the night.The next day, the seventh day of the eighth lunar month, was the last day before she got married. She didn't care about it at all, as if she wasn't the one who got married.In the evening, before it was dark, she slipped out quietly.

Just after climbing over the wall in the backyard of the Su family, he felt that the atmosphere in front of him was a bit wrong.

She hid in a leafy tree, and saw the maids and servants hurrying past, with white hairbands tied on their foreheads.There were faint crying sounds from the backyard, and it seemed that many people had come.

She was a little confused, thinking about what happened to the Su family, the passing maids whispered, and one of them said: "Young master was fine yesterday, showing signs of improvement, why did he suddenly disappear this morning?"

"You don't know, that's what ordinary people call backlight."

Like a thunderbolt, it fell on the top of He Qiong's head, making her feel cold all over, her limbs were cold, and she couldn't move.With a sob, she turned and disappeared outside the white walls of Su's house.

The next morning.

Someone went to the well early to fetch water, and suddenly saw an embroidered shoe next to it.This is a blue satin shoe with auspicious clouds embroidered on it.Many people gradually surrounded the well, and no one could tell what happened.Until Aunt He passed by and recognized the shoe, it was clearly left by her daughter who disappeared overnight.

On the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, He Xiugu committed suicide by throwing herself into a well. On the couch in the boudoir at home, there was a ganoderma lucidum fairy grass under the wedding dress, worth about a thousand taels.