[Chen Qing Ling Tongren] Reincarnation is not enough

People in need of help, where to go directly, can't go wrong.If no one came, it must be on the way.

This day, I heard about the haunting of the Yunping City Inn, and I panicked and frightened people day and night, but it didn't hurt anyone.However, Yunping City is lively, and the news is transmitted very quickly, so it is estimated that there will be some drama.Lan Zhan and Wei Ying stayed here as companions all the way.

Ru Song

Xingchen is 12 years old this year.

I have never been back to Jinlin Terrace, nor have I heard about Lanling.It's just that on Qin Su's birthday and birthday, he sent home letters and congratulatory gifts.The letter from home is only a few words.Greetings, report that everything is well for the son, and tell the mother to take care of herself.

They have been together for three years since they met Song Zichen at the age of nine.On the contrary, they share the same interests, are troubled all over the world, and help each other when encountering injustice, and also made a big name.

On this day, the two heard that there was an evil spirit in a small mountain nearby, causing the mountain people to suffer unspeakably, so they planned to go night hunting together, and set off when it was late at night.

The two of them don't need to prepare any equipment. The basic wound medicines and talismans that are commonly used are in the storage bags, so they can go away alone with one sword.

Song Zichen had always been silent, so he didn't have much to say to a teenage child, and Xingchen didn't feel bored, this was his normal state.There was no communication along the way, just chatting with each other.

Xingchen talked about the story she met before, saying that there was a person, she didn't know why she was alive, and she kept possessing strange things.He didn't know where he came from, what he was doing, no one close to him, and nothing he cared about.Just let nature take its course and live like a walking dead.He asked Song Zichen if he lived like this, would it still be meaningful?

Song Zichen didn't answer, but asked instead, "Then do you think it's meaningful for us to help the world with such a drop in the bucket?"

After thinking for a while, I replied, "I understand." As long as we fight against the strong and help the weak, act chivalrously, and never change our original intentions, how can we question the meaning of our existence?Besides, there is always a voice in my heart telling me that if I want to live, it is not time to die.

The words are almost finished, Xing Chen is lowering his head and thinking seriously, if there is something to gain.Countless willow branches suddenly poured out around him, as if they noticed Xing Chen's distraction, or they were bullying Xing Chen when he was young, and they all attacked him alone.

He reacted quickly, turned over with a kite and dodged it, narrowly avoiding the willow branch, but got a cut on his arm.

Song Lan had always cooperated with him tacitly, taking advantage of the stars to attract the attention of the ghosts, she went up with her sword, looking for the real body of the evil spirit.Looking at the huge willow tree not far away, Fuxue came out, slashed at the willow tree with a sword, and instantly retracted all the willow branches.Seeing that the willow tree didn't move, he took back Fuxue.

On the other hand, Xingchen was covering his arm with his hand, and blood gushed out between his fingers, dripping and oozing all over his arm, it was very tragic to watch.But he didn't care about it, and was still in the mood to tease Song Lan about his exquisite swordsmanship.

"You should bandage your wound well first." Song Lan was used to this for a long time, and she cared for him seeing him hurt.

Xingchen didn't care about the wound.But Song Lan didn't think it would work. This was the first time he was injured in the past few years, and the loss was because of his restlessness and carelessness.As a child, night hunting was hard work.How should I say this time, I should find a good place to raise her well.When going down the mountain, I heard that this place is very close to Yunping City, so I took Xingchen with me.

Xingchen felt speechless in his heart, but in fact it was nothing.However, it was rare for Song Lan to have a caring heart, so he had no choice but to touch his nose and let him go.

In the past few days, Xing Chen was locked in the room by Song Lan. Even though it was the best inn, it felt really boring.With nothing else to do, he is sitting in the teahouse, listening to storytelling with his left ear and gossip with his right ear.

It was a coincidence that the storyteller was talking about the bloody past of Wen Ruohan's conquest in the shooting of the sun today, and only then did he finish talking about Qinglian Lord Jiang Wanyin and Wen Ruohan dying together.The storyteller drank a few sips of water to moisten his throat, and the news below spread in all directions.

Some people lamented, "The Qinglian Lord should be called a strange woman, with extraordinary talent and compassion for the world. I don't know how many people have been helped by the rescuers. It's a pity that God is jealous of talents, so why did she go early."

Someone slandered, "Hey, I heard that she was obsessed with her brother Jiang Cheng, and she committed suicide because she couldn't ask for it."

Someone chimed in, "That's not right. I heard that Lord Qinglian and Lord Hanguang have a deep relationship and a long-standing marriage contract."

"Speaking of which, it can be regarded as a match made in heaven, an incomparable match."

"It's a pity that she is so poor..."

"..."

Tsk tsk tsk, listening to these past events, I just feel that Mr. Qinglian is a wonderful person.The same ambition, but also powerful.It's a pity that I was born at an untimely time, so I couldn't see it.While feeling emotional, the storyteller cleared his throat and started the next scene.

It is about the three sworn brothers after the victory of Shooting the Sun, namely Lianfang Zun Jin Guangyao, Chifeng Zun Nie Mingjue and Zewu Jun Lan Xichen.Spectators are the ones who like to complain the most, and they want to comment on everything they hear, showing that they are well-informed.

I saw them put a peanut in their mouths and chew it, and sip a sip of wine to moisten their throats, and they started talking about Jin Guangyao.Xingchen felt curious, because Jin Guangyao had killed himself once, killing his parents and children.Xingchen was really curious, so he didn't even listen to the story, and only focused on the few people who were talking not far away, listening to them talk about the past.

"This Jin Guangyao wasn't called by that name. Her name was Meng Yao. Her mother was the famous name of Si Shixuan. After his mother died, Jin Guangyao went to Jinlin Terrace to recognize her relatives, and someone kicked her down. Hey, hey, That's miserable. But it's understandable, after all, a rich family, who would recognize a child born to a firework girl, who knows if it's his own, and who can guarantee it's his own seed." The man added another glass of wine, He took a sip lightly, his face full of disdain, as if his own innocence was much nobler than Jin Guangyao's Lianfang venerable.

"Then what happened afterwards?" The companions were also anxious to hear the story, and rushed over.

"Later, Jin Guangyao was appreciated by Chifeng Zun and went to Nie's house. Afterwards, he made great contributions in the Conquest of Shooting the Sun, and was recognized by the old suzerain Jin and became Zun Lianfang." He shook his head, as if he was very envious of Jin Guangyao's luck. .

"This Lianfang Zun is also a blessed one, otherwise how could he change from the mud in the brothel to the Lianfang Zun on the Jinlin Terrace."

Another old man disagreed with this remark, "If you want me to say, what a blessing this is. After having a son, I dare not get close to him, and I take care of Jin Ling's affairs properly. I heard that later, my son will not recognize him. , ran away from home, had no news for many years, I don't know if he is still alive. His wife also returned to her mother's house, praying to God and worshiping Buddha all day long, and nesting in the temple. You see people getting old, alone and desolate, can't you Pitiful."

Xingchen took a sip of the honey water, it was Song Lan who told him not to give him tea and wine, and he seemed aggrieved when he drank it.Hearing these words, I always feel uncomfortable. Xingchen has never heard of Jin Guangyao's past, and he is not curious, but now it seems that he understands a little bit.

He set fire to all the people in Si Shi Xuan, hoping to wipe out his upbringing experience, as well as everyone, things, and things that knew that he was the son of a whore.The same is true for killing himself that day. After destroying everything, he will feel a little more at ease.Out of sight out of mind.

However, think about that mother who was always gentle and elegant, but because of her quarrel with him, she turned into such an ugly look.I can't help but feel a little more distressed, it seems that it's time to go back and see my mother.

Xingchen was thinking that when he recovered from his injury, he would go to see his mother at home and comfort her heart.Then I heard someone discussing, "You said Lianfang Zun's mother was originally the number one brand in Yunping City, which one is it!"

"Si Shixuan, afterward a big fire burned, and everyone died. I heard that the death was too tragic and resentful, and now a Guanyin Temple has been rebuilt..."

Xingchen heard it but didn't take it to heart. These things have nothing to do with him.Bored and ate tea.

Wei Ying and Lan Zhan waited in that inn for a few days, and saw that the mischievous ghost was just playing tricks on others. It turned out that the boss had bullied him before he was alive.Seeing that he had no intention of harming others, he let him do nothing, not only he did not do it himself, but also stopped the monks who came to take care of him, just to wait for Mingyue Qingfeng Xiao Xingchen and proud Lingshuang Song Zichen to take care of him.

This calculation is also appropriate.They did wait for Song Zichen.Coincidentally, the naughty ghost also calmed down and sent him into reincarnation.It's a pity that Mingyue Qingfeng Xiaoxingchen, whom I most wanted to see, didn't come.

Several people sat downstairs to reminisce about the old days.After some politeness, the two asked about Xiao Xingchen.There was nothing to hide, so Song Zichen told the truth.

They met by chance and didn't know their origins. They called themselves Xingchen, and Shuanghua recognized him as the master.So they traveled together, but they are also powerful, good-natured and good-natured, behave in the world, etc., quite a bit like Xiao Xingchen back then.

"What's so strange?" Wei Ying put down his wine glass, looked at Song Lan and asked seriously.

"It's strange that he acts like this as a child." Song Lan replied casually after taking a sip of tea.

Wei Ying looked at Lan Zhan thoughtfully, and then asked, "Is there anything weirder?"

Song Lan lowered his head and thought for a moment, "If it's a little weirder, he told a story before, a story about having nothing to do with the world, and being possessed by strange things in reincarnation. Does it make sense? The rest is nothing."

Lan Zhan tightened his grip on Bichen when he heard this, and immediately turned to look at Wei Ying.Wei Ying understood his joy and excitement, so he suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Brother Zichen, can you recommend some stars for us?"

Song Zichen has nothing to dislike, Hanguangjun is well-known, and Wei Wuxian is also a famous scholar in the celestial sect.It is also good for the stars to see it.

Ru Song

then,