Ming Ting Ji

The stars are shining brightly, the Linghe River is far away, and a large ship is sailing in the sky, riding the wind, surrounded by clouds and mist.

The helmsman at the bow sailed the boat into the sky above Jinling City. The huge bell hanging on the bow jingled in the wind and rang through the sky. Searching for souls, searching for souls. All the souls floating on the river were salvaged on board.While searching for souls, I muttered words, forget it, forget it, I am not here in this life, I will not wait in the next life, forget it, forget it...

The souls that were salvaged aboard, some were tearful, they were wet and put aside, some seemed to be still sleeping, they were brought up silently, continuing the unfinished dream of the previous life, and some were ignorant and ignorant. The baby, being salvaged, looked at the helmsman in a daze.The souls on the soul-searching ship are all dressed in white, and there is no longer any high or low in the world, the rich, the short-lived, the long-lived, and the angry. They are all white-clothed dead souls. The river goes to Hades.

There was a humming sound on the boat, it was a young woman who was reluctant to let go of her young child, she left, and the child at home was still unattended, the woman held the side of the soul-searching boat with both hands, wishing to pass through the clouds under the boat, and took another look at her The child in the city was so sad that he wanted to jump off the boat, but the helmsman hurriedly stopped him: "Madam, no, your child has his own destiny. A monk will pass by and take him away. In the future, he will travel all over the world and belong to Fangwai." Madam, you don’t have to worry too much.” Hearing this, the woman burst into tears and insisted on seeing her child again. The helmsman sighed, “If you jump off the soul-searching ship, your soul will be gone. After two or three minutes, I can no longer cross the Ling River. I can only live in this world with my soul on the branches and flowers. After two or three years, I will breathe for the flowers and plants, and they will gradually disappear. Why don't you cross the river with me and reincarnate in the future It is fate to meet your child again in the next life."

Just as the woman was comforted here, someone yelled again, "Give me back the things!"The soul who snatched something laughed twice, but it was just a rock, so what's the big deal.The man took back the jade pendant, holding it tightly, looking out of the ship's side, the soul-catching net caught souls one after another from the Ling River, at this moment, the soul-catching net closed the mouth of the net, and Jinling City was almost over, then The man asked: "Helmsman, how many boats have passed by this river tonight?" The helmsman pointed to the front and said, "There is another boat ahead, but your soul has been sleeping for three days before floating on the Ling River. If you If you want to find someone, maybe he got off the boat a long time ago, crossed the Naihe Bridge, and then went their separate ways.”

After the Ling River is finished, the road leading to Hades is like a cliff, wet and dark. The souls walk one by one, and the long distance is endless. Ming Ting looks at the line of white clothes, and the Naihe Bridge is ahead. If you eat it, you will forget your previous life.

There are fewer and fewer people in front, all of them are dressed in white. Which one is Qixuan? Has he already crossed the bridge? Ming Ting stopped and suddenly shouted "Qixuan!" The murmuring cries fell silent, everyone looked at him, and Ming Ting yelled "Qixuan!" without changing his face, Meng Po put down the spoon from her hand, stood up and said, "This young master , you are finally here, come, come." But he saw a man coming out from the bridge, looking at Ming Ting from a distance, holding a jade pendant in his hand.

Meng Po said: "This young master has been waiting here without drinking soup, but Qiaoqiao said that someone is coming to him, and he has been waiting for three days." Ming Ting walked up quickly, pulled his sleeve, Look him up and down, "Qixuan, it's really you."

Qixuan said: "If you don't come, I will not cross the bridge. If you don't come for a day, I will wait for a day. If you don't come for a year, I will wait for a year. Now, you are no longer the king of Qi, and I will not cross the bridge." Then there is the person who assassinated you, I am waiting for such a day. I dare not think about it, I dare not look forward to it. I can only gamble that people have souls. Since life cannot be with you, it is better to die. So, I arrived early By this bridge, I must wait for you."

Meng Po let out a snort and laughed, "You two are so affectionate that you even met by death. Don't you two think that you can never pass this bridge, so you swim in this underworld with your soul? Since you are on the soul-searching ship, The only way is to cross the bridge and reincarnate. Those who cannot be reincarnated, those who should be punished, and those who should be wiped out, have long been captured by the messenger of impermanence, and there is no soul search ship to meet them. Don’t think about it, you two, the underworld is also You don’t want to stay if you want to stay, you’d better cross the bridge quickly.” He scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Ming Ting, “Drink it quickly.”

Qixuan said to Granny Meng, "We came here to abandon our lives, just to ask for a long-term companion. If Granny is considerate of our sincerity, can you tell us what we should do?"

Meng Po smiled and said, "I have seen too many idiots and resentful women in the world. You are destined to meet each other in this life. If you are destined to meet in the next life, why worry about not being able to meet each other?"

Granny Meng held up the soup and said to Xuan and Mingting: "I only scooped up half a bowl, and I don't have to finish it. I can only help you keep a little memory in each other. In the Tathagata Rebirth, whoever feels familiar is the one who didn't finish the sip." Meng Po Soup, the feeling left in your heart."

Qixuan smiled indifferently, thinking secretly in his heart, Ming Ting, I met you too early in this life, but know you too late, in the next life, I only have this little memory, I don't know if I can really meet you again, find you You, before drinking Sangluo wine, the only thing I can't let go of is my sister Zhenyi, but now, the only thing I can't let go of is you, if you must draw a full stop on this short bridge, put everything that has not started It's all over, and there is no future left, then you drink first, you go first, you forget about me first, let me take another look at your back.

Ming Ting held Qixuan's hand, "Before forgetting each other, I want to know, when did you realize that you couldn't do it, and when were you willing to die?" Qixuan said, "Is it important, you ask?" I asked a question that even I couldn't answer. If I asked you how to make an assassin stop being an assassin, how would you answer it. Ming Ting, in this world, there are very few people I can trust except my sister Zhenyi , King Bei'an's life-saving grace is just a kindness that needs to be repaid. But you, let me feel that there are still people in this world who are trustworthy, amiable, hopeful, nostalgic, and cuddly. Such a kind The feeling is something I have never known before. I stabbed you to death, and I also stabbed to death the feeling in my heart. My heart is exhausted, and I will go with you."

Granny Meng sighed helplessly, "The time has come, no matter how obsessed you two are in this life, you won't be able to survive this bowl of soup, please drink."

Qixuan brought the soup to Ming Ting, "You drink it first, I'll watch you cross the bridge."

Knowing his intention, Ming Ting drank the soup, stepped up to the bridge, and walked on the bridge. The Styx River under the bridge was rippling and shimmering. , there is a sound in the ear like wind gusts: Xuantian Pavilion wading through the singing, Qixuan turned around in Baihuai Lane and looked at him with a smile, Qixuan wrote in the study "Farewell at night, I will know Time', an umbrella that Qixuan handed him, he pulled Qixuan around the rocks and walked to the stage in Mingfu Garden, he heard himself say, Qixuan, drink slowly, how can anyone drink like this, he saw him Xuan held a dazzling array of jade pendants in his hand, and when he touched the jade pendant in his hand, there was a tinkling sound, and the clearness became longer...

He felt that his steps were getting more and more erratic, and the fog in front of him was getting thicker and thicker. He couldn't see clearly, and he didn't know where he was going. The only thing he could hold on to was the jade pendant in his hand. This jade pendant is...

In the midst of the phantom of the wind, he felt another jade pendant was tightly stuffed in his hand, only to hear Qixuan's voice whispering in his ear: "Ming Ting, I didn't drink Meng Po soup, I crossed the bridge, When I crossed the bridge, my soul flew away. I tried my best to catch a strand of soul and put it in this jade pendant. Granny Meng said that this strand of soul would also slowly dissipate. I don’t know how long it will last. I just want to be with you in the next life. Keeping you is a day, keeping you a year is a year, whatever is destined, I will meet again, from this life to the next, I will not be separated from you until I die." Ming Ting heard these words announced by Qi Haunting in his ears and mind, he felt that his body was slowly drifting and shrinking, as if entering a long deep sleep...

When he woke up, it was like a baby after a heart-piercing exhaustion.With skin that can be broken by blows and bright eyes, "Congratulations, Ma'am, you are a young master!" The baby did not cry, but opened his eyes, with bright black eyes, a drop of crystal tear rolled down his cheek.In the baby's hands, he tightly held two tiny jade pendants.

"It's a good omen for the young master to be born with jade." Xi Po was taken aback, she looked at the master and wife with a smile on her face, and then someone said that the young master was probably reincarnated from some star in the sky. Fall into mortal womb.

This baby grows up just like other children, laughing and playing, being naughty, reading and writing, and growing up slowly.The two jade pendants he brought with him at birth were too small, so his mother made him a collar and hid it in his underwear to hang next to his body.

When he was weak, it was time to take the characters for the table. He was dissatisfied with the characters given to him by the teacher and the elders in the family. He asked, what do you think, and he wrote down the characters "Xuan".Others asked why, and the answer was: deja vu.

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ps. The name of the novel is not "Come on after time travel", but "Ming Ting Ji", the system reason is to be changed.

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