The otherworldly family in space
Chapter 57 Extra Story·Story of the Stone·You don't need to buy it
Song Ci had a dream on his 24th birthday in the zodiac year.
In the dream, he took his husband and his son's family for a happy walk by the river, but without any warning, he was crushed to death by a big rock falling from the sky.
His soul floated out of his body immediately, and Song Ci, who became Ah Piao, saw that he was smashed to pieces, unable to see his original appearance at all, confused and disgusted at the same time.
His Xiaohe passed out in grief, and the babies cried out in panic.
There was no sense in the space, and the pendant that was supposed to condense out of his soul did not appear. Even though he turned over his body of mud many times, he couldn't find it.
Sure enough, something unexpected happened, and his space still didn't play a role in saving his life when he faced the critical moment of life and death again.
Song Ci really doubted life.
Is this really his golden finger?This is too cowardly.
After waking up in a cold sweat, Song Ci calculated that he had traveled to this other world for six years.In the past six years, he has been busy marrying a husband and having children, earning money to build a house to be filial to the elderly, but he has never been to Qingfeng Temple to meet the "righteous brother" who seems to be closely related to his time travel.
It's time to go to Qingfengguan.
In the following days, Song Ci assigned all the work in his hands.
He chose a sunny day suitable for traveling, left the children with Mrs. Song, and took Lin Xiaohe to Qingfeng Temple in a carriage.
Qingfeng Temple is located on Laoye Mountain, a hundred miles away from Daping Village, and it already belongs to the jurisdiction of the neighboring county.There are many mountains around, with luxuriant trees and red flowers everywhere. There are mountain springs flowing in the stream, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the scenery is pleasant. It is a place suitable for Qingxiu.
The places with a radius of tens of miles are all Taoist industries.
The Taoist temple is built on the mountainside of Laoye Mountain, with archways, mountain gates, and halls arranged in sequence.
Qingfeng Temple enshrines the Sanqing, and the Taoist priests in the temple are quite capable. They have their own set of skills in answering questions and explaining morality. Therefore, on the opening day, many believers come from afar to see the incense in the temple. Lingering, white smoke transpiration, a thriving appearance.
It was already afternoon when Song Ci and Lin Xiaohe reached the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of Laoye Mountain, five steps away, there is a small business stall, and ten steps away, there is an inn or residence.
Although the Taoist priests of Qingfeng Temple have to practice cleanly on weekdays, they do not prohibit the nearby villagers from doing small business at the foot of the mountain.
Every year, there are quite a few people who come to Qingfeng Temple to ask for lottery and worship the gods. There are not many guest houses in the temple, and not everyone can receive them.
Song Ci took Lin Xiaohe and a few servants to rent the last few rooms of the inn.
The timing of their arrival was just a coincidence. If it was a little later in the evening, they might have to sleep on the top of the mountain tonight.
In the early morning of the next day, Song Ci followed a group of hula-la people to climb the mountain. In order to show their sincerity to the gods, the believers climbed up the last part of the road step by step. The whole mountain road was full of people. , the people in the middle are coerced to move forward.
On this crowded road, no matter whether it is a dignitary from a deep house or a woman from a village in the mountains, no matter whether it is high or low, poor or rich, all the differences are transformed into the same identity - a humble supplicant.
Song Ci guarded Lin Xiaohe carefully, not letting him fall behind in the crowded crowd.
By the time we reached the mountain gate, the sun had already been hanging in the sky for half the day.
After he couldn't find the big rock in his memory, Song Ci grabbed a tender-faced little Taoist priest in his spare time and asked, "Little Taoist priest, I haven't come to Qingfeng Temple for many years, may I ask the person in front of the mountain gate?" Where did that big rock go?"
"Hello, benefactor." The little Taoist saluted Song Ci very politely, "The stone you asked about suddenly disappeared one spring afternoon six years ago. Several brothers witnessed with their own eyes that the big rock was still there one moment, and disappeared the next moment. The master said that the big rock was conceived by the heaven and the earth, and it came out of nowhere. , let me wait without panic. If others ask, just tell the truth.”
The spring of six years ago.
After asking the date, Song Ci knew that it was the day he traveled here, and it was also the day when the space changed dramatically.
"The benefactor is a predestined person for the big stone. Our temple master said that if one day the predestined person for the big stone finds him, please come in and meet him." Seeing Song Ci's expression changed, the little Taoist asked.
"The Taoist priest misunderstood. When I was a child, I used to come to the Taoist temple with my parents to play and worship many times. Every time I saw the big stone in front of the temple, I felt dignified and solemn. Today I saw that the stone is not here, and I was curious. Then I thought My father has passed away for many years, and he can no longer accompany me to visit Sanqing, and I can't help but feel sad."
"My condolences to the benefactor."
Out of fear of gods, Buddhas and ghosts, Song Ci did not go to see the so-called temple master.After knowing the news he wanted to know, he took Lin Xiaohe and left in a hurry.
And Taoist Master Qingyun, who was meditating in the temple, seemed to have a sense when Song Ci left.
When he found it, he found that the person had already disappeared. After asking the boy and knowing nothing about the person who came, he sighed that he had no fate, and his brows looked lonely.
On the other end, Song Ci returned home, entered the space, turned the big stone over and over carefully several times, and finally found a line of small characters: Dongtian Fudi has been living in another world for more than a thousand years, and today he returns to his hometown, and the boundary stone also returns.
The date of inscription happened to be that spring.
As for time, space, another world, soul, reincarnation, and even why the life-saving boulder that Song Ci once found was the same as that boundary stone, and where it went, it is unknown.
Song Ci also finally knew that this space is actually something of this world.
His misfortune and luck are all derived from it.His death and time travel were just to send it back.
Facing the rich space, Song Ci felt a little complicated.
The only thing that is clear is that the space brought back by his life is his.
Who was its previous owner, and whether it should be returned or not, these are actually not important.He Song Ci got a space that was cleaner than the vast white land at the beginning, but now his life is connected with the space. Can't covet.
In the dream, he took his husband and his son's family for a happy walk by the river, but without any warning, he was crushed to death by a big rock falling from the sky.
His soul floated out of his body immediately, and Song Ci, who became Ah Piao, saw that he was smashed to pieces, unable to see his original appearance at all, confused and disgusted at the same time.
His Xiaohe passed out in grief, and the babies cried out in panic.
There was no sense in the space, and the pendant that was supposed to condense out of his soul did not appear. Even though he turned over his body of mud many times, he couldn't find it.
Sure enough, something unexpected happened, and his space still didn't play a role in saving his life when he faced the critical moment of life and death again.
Song Ci really doubted life.
Is this really his golden finger?This is too cowardly.
After waking up in a cold sweat, Song Ci calculated that he had traveled to this other world for six years.In the past six years, he has been busy marrying a husband and having children, earning money to build a house to be filial to the elderly, but he has never been to Qingfeng Temple to meet the "righteous brother" who seems to be closely related to his time travel.
It's time to go to Qingfengguan.
In the following days, Song Ci assigned all the work in his hands.
He chose a sunny day suitable for traveling, left the children with Mrs. Song, and took Lin Xiaohe to Qingfeng Temple in a carriage.
Qingfeng Temple is located on Laoye Mountain, a hundred miles away from Daping Village, and it already belongs to the jurisdiction of the neighboring county.There are many mountains around, with luxuriant trees and red flowers everywhere. There are mountain springs flowing in the stream, birds singing and flowers fragrant, and the scenery is pleasant. It is a place suitable for Qingxiu.
The places with a radius of tens of miles are all Taoist industries.
The Taoist temple is built on the mountainside of Laoye Mountain, with archways, mountain gates, and halls arranged in sequence.
Qingfeng Temple enshrines the Sanqing, and the Taoist priests in the temple are quite capable. They have their own set of skills in answering questions and explaining morality. Therefore, on the opening day, many believers come from afar to see the incense in the temple. Lingering, white smoke transpiration, a thriving appearance.
It was already afternoon when Song Ci and Lin Xiaohe reached the foot of the mountain.
At the foot of Laoye Mountain, five steps away, there is a small business stall, and ten steps away, there is an inn or residence.
Although the Taoist priests of Qingfeng Temple have to practice cleanly on weekdays, they do not prohibit the nearby villagers from doing small business at the foot of the mountain.
Every year, there are quite a few people who come to Qingfeng Temple to ask for lottery and worship the gods. There are not many guest houses in the temple, and not everyone can receive them.
Song Ci took Lin Xiaohe and a few servants to rent the last few rooms of the inn.
The timing of their arrival was just a coincidence. If it was a little later in the evening, they might have to sleep on the top of the mountain tonight.
In the early morning of the next day, Song Ci followed a group of hula-la people to climb the mountain. In order to show their sincerity to the gods, the believers climbed up the last part of the road step by step. The whole mountain road was full of people. , the people in the middle are coerced to move forward.
On this crowded road, no matter whether it is a dignitary from a deep house or a woman from a village in the mountains, no matter whether it is high or low, poor or rich, all the differences are transformed into the same identity - a humble supplicant.
Song Ci guarded Lin Xiaohe carefully, not letting him fall behind in the crowded crowd.
By the time we reached the mountain gate, the sun had already been hanging in the sky for half the day.
After he couldn't find the big rock in his memory, Song Ci grabbed a tender-faced little Taoist priest in his spare time and asked, "Little Taoist priest, I haven't come to Qingfeng Temple for many years, may I ask the person in front of the mountain gate?" Where did that big rock go?"
"Hello, benefactor." The little Taoist saluted Song Ci very politely, "The stone you asked about suddenly disappeared one spring afternoon six years ago. Several brothers witnessed with their own eyes that the big rock was still there one moment, and disappeared the next moment. The master said that the big rock was conceived by the heaven and the earth, and it came out of nowhere. , let me wait without panic. If others ask, just tell the truth.”
The spring of six years ago.
After asking the date, Song Ci knew that it was the day he traveled here, and it was also the day when the space changed dramatically.
"The benefactor is a predestined person for the big stone. Our temple master said that if one day the predestined person for the big stone finds him, please come in and meet him." Seeing Song Ci's expression changed, the little Taoist asked.
"The Taoist priest misunderstood. When I was a child, I used to come to the Taoist temple with my parents to play and worship many times. Every time I saw the big stone in front of the temple, I felt dignified and solemn. Today I saw that the stone is not here, and I was curious. Then I thought My father has passed away for many years, and he can no longer accompany me to visit Sanqing, and I can't help but feel sad."
"My condolences to the benefactor."
Out of fear of gods, Buddhas and ghosts, Song Ci did not go to see the so-called temple master.After knowing the news he wanted to know, he took Lin Xiaohe and left in a hurry.
And Taoist Master Qingyun, who was meditating in the temple, seemed to have a sense when Song Ci left.
When he found it, he found that the person had already disappeared. After asking the boy and knowing nothing about the person who came, he sighed that he had no fate, and his brows looked lonely.
On the other end, Song Ci returned home, entered the space, turned the big stone over and over carefully several times, and finally found a line of small characters: Dongtian Fudi has been living in another world for more than a thousand years, and today he returns to his hometown, and the boundary stone also returns.
The date of inscription happened to be that spring.
As for time, space, another world, soul, reincarnation, and even why the life-saving boulder that Song Ci once found was the same as that boundary stone, and where it went, it is unknown.
Song Ci also finally knew that this space is actually something of this world.
His misfortune and luck are all derived from it.His death and time travel were just to send it back.
Facing the rich space, Song Ci felt a little complicated.
The only thing that is clear is that the space brought back by his life is his.
Who was its previous owner, and whether it should be returned or not, these are actually not important.He Song Ci got a space that was cleaner than the vast white land at the beginning, but now his life is connected with the space. Can't covet.
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