Wind Ying Lou

Chapter 124

{Everyone stood in front of the altar according to Weng Heyue's guidance.Before performing the operation, Weng Heyue carefully instructed everyone: "Please remember, you must meditate on the place when you came and the time you are going back to, and you must not have distracting thoughts, otherwise there may be a deviation in time."

Xuejian and Xiaokui were fine after hearing his words, but Sedum was lost in a daze, Chonglou's face was always sinking like water, no matter how hard ordinary things could move him, at this moment he couldn't help but listen to the old mayor's words. Can't help but wonder.Seeing the two of them like this, Weng and Yue didn't dare to chant the mantra immediately: "Do you two have any questions?"

Jing Tianxia glanced at Chonglou subconsciously, saw that he was also in a daze, hesitated for a moment, and still asked what was on his mind: "That is to say, if I always want to go back to a certain time in the past, location, can it be realized?”

"Sedum!" "Brother!" Xuejian and Xiaokui exclaimed in worry at the same time.Chonglou didn't say a word, but his eyes fixed on Weng Heyue revealed that he also had this thought in his heart.

"That's the truth," Weng Heyue twirled his beard and murmured, "but this move will be very dangerous, and the few of you will be scattered." There was quite disapproval in the words.

Sedum didn't speak anymore, just lowered her head to think silently.Chonglou looked at Weng Heyue for a long time, saw that he didn't speak anymore, and looked away, but at this moment, only he knew what was going on in his heart.

"Alas," Weng Heyue sighed, "Idiot, idiot." His eyes looked at Chonglou, "The time has passed, and the boat travels far away. The so-called 'returning to the soul' can be cherished and cherished. Change. Both of you are people with cultivation bases, so you should understand the true meaning of this." He paused for a moment, seeing that Sedum and Chonglou had calmed down, but he didn't know what to do in his mind, so he also Knowing that it is no different to talk more and persuade myself, "Well, each has its own destiny, let's obey God's will!"

Weng Heyue recited the incantation slowly, and a bright blue-white beam of light emitted from the altar, and the beam quickly spread in the air, and Sedum and the others standing around the altar were immediately engulfed by the beam.In the strong and dazzling light, only Weng and Yue were still muttering mantras with half-closed eyes, as if they were not affected by the light beam at all.The place where the altar is located is a relatively remote corner of the ancient town, because people are afraid that someone will suddenly break in and disturb the practice.

The blue-white beam of light appeared quickly and faded even faster. When it completely disappeared, Sedum and his party had disappeared, and only Weng and Yue remained on the huge altar.There was a wind blowing, and his wide sleeves and long beard fluttered gently in the wind. Weng Heyue sighed softly at the position where Sedum and Chonglou were standing just now, the voice of vicissitudes Scattered in the wind, it is almost inaudible: "Suddenly looking back, there is nowhere to be found, and returning to the dream is empty to spread the grievances."}

"Jie Yu is with you day and night, forgetting to worry about the rest of your life." I couldn't help but groaned.The poem behind Lin Yeping's tombstone makes people feel a sense of vicissitudes and desolation, especially the last sentence, which touched me greatly. Repeat these two sentences.It wasn't until sister Zixuan came to me and took one of my hands that I realized it.

Sister Zixuan gently wiped away the tears I didn't know when she left: "My good sister, it's all my fault, I made you cry too."

I shook my head, suppressed the feeling of desolation in my heart, and forced a smile: "This poem is so desolate. I just watched it for a while, and I only felt the word love in my heart, which is really distressing."

Sister Zixuan held my hand which was cold and damp. She sighed lowly: "Changqing, do you know? Actually, you wrote this poem to me."

"Me?" Senior Brother Changqing stared blankly at Sister Zixuan, not knowing why, "I've never written this before. You know, although I know a little about poetry, I'm just not good at composing poetry."

Sister Zixuan lovingly caressed the poem engraved on the stele, her eyes were half sad and half sweet: "How could I remember wrongly, this was indeed written by you, but it was indeed written by you in your previous life. .I once told you that I am a Miao girl. In fact, I am not just a Miao. I also have another identity: a descendant of Nuwa. I never mentioned my exact age to you, because I really couldn’t tell you. , I am no longer a girl in the Mood for Love. Nuwa people are immortal. I met you as early as seven or eighty years ago. At that time, your surname was Gu. We were like-minded. We have a wife, so we can't be together. Not long after we separated, you got seriously ill and died. I don't believe that you and I have no fate, so I searched for your reincarnation again and again. God favored me after all, this Once, not only did I find your reincarnation, but I was able to spend the rest of my life with you."

"My reincarnation is Lin Yeping?" Brother Changqing uttered a sentence with difficulty.The news that Sister Zixuan said really shocked him too much.

"That's right," Sister Zixuan nodded, "In this life, you are the prefect Lin Yeping. I finally got my wish and married you. You and I have been in love for many years, until your death. Those decades It was the happiest time in my long life, because I was with you. However, I am a descendant of Nuwa, and my appearance will not change with the passage of time. I can be with you for the rest of my life, but I cannot grow old with you You are getting old day by day, but my appearance has not changed at all. In order not to attract suspicion and suspicion, you had to resign and live in seclusion, moving from one place to another. Concubine to maidservant, I know you are suffering, but there is nothing I can do. I love you so much, I don’t want to give up on you, and I don’t want death to separate us. I want to be with you forever.”

Brother Changqing was naturally shocked when he first heard the news about his past and present lives.At this moment, seeing Sister Zixuan's eyelashes filled with tears, she looked like she was afraid of being rejected and abandoned by him, but she changed from her previous mature and stable look to a weak, helpless, and pitiful look.He couldn't help but sighed, and stroked sister Zixuan's braids pitifully: "Okay, Zixuan, don't cry anymore. I reincarnated, and all the past and the past have been forgotten, but I am tired of suffering so much In this life, we are still together after all, I will work hard to cultivate immortality, and when I reach the cultivation level of the five masters, I will be immortal and stay with you forever."

The author has something to say: today's update~~

Brother Changqing, well, I hate him, but I still don't want to write him too badly.There is no way, I am soft-hearted. . . . .

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