The days in the bitter cold land of Molu Mountain are dull and boring. The place is nothing but desolate, and the thatched cottage where the four masters and disciples of Gujingguan live lives within a radius of dozens of miles. Apart from them, there is no longer any human habitation.
Not to mention human beings, there were no birds or animals. Xiang Que suddenly found that he missed flies and mosquitoes a little bit.
Lao Dao and his uncle left on the second day after Xiang Que arrived at Molu Mountain. Before leaving, they did not tell them where they were going. Xiang Que and Qi Changqing did not ask them, because for the pair of junior brothers,
, they are already very accustomed to their masters being the masters of their elders.
For the next few days, Xiang Que lived a very moldy life in the thatched house. Qi Changqing could at least chop wood, light the fire, cook or sleep. But Xiang Que was a ray of soul, and all he could do was to be in a daze.
During the day, when Qi Changqing was free, he would chat with Xiang Que and tell him that he was taken to Molu Mountain when he died seven years ago. At that time, he was just about to go from Guimen Pass to Huangquan Road, but suddenly
Suddenly the old Taoist appeared and led him to this bitter cold land.
In the next few years, Qi Changqing basically settled down in Molu Mountain with this lifestyle. It was very monotonous and boring, but it didn't matter, because for people like Qi Changqing and Xiang Que who had died once,
, there is a sentence that just describes their mentality,
"We are all indifferent about life and death. There is nothing wrong with it..."
"Then why don't you practice? I don't know anything else, but in the Paradise of Cave Heaven, after passing the Hedao, you have to ask the gods. You shouldn't have reached this step yet, right?" Xiang Que and Qi Changqing were sitting under the old locust tree.
The other party was drinking tea after getting tired from chopping firewood.
Qi Changqing glanced at Xiang Que and said flatly: "When you first went to Gujing Temple before, did you see me practicing?"
"It seems not," Xiang Que said.
"For a person like me who has excellent talents, talents and understanding, cultivation is just a casual matter. If I want to practice, I can practice. If I don't want to, I can be lazy. I don't have to deliberately care about this matter, and Master Shishu
Master and I will never rush me..."
The corner of Xiang Que's mouth twitched several times, and he said with a drooping face, "What about me?"
"Are you comparable to me? Have you forgotten how I whipped you with a whip when we were in Guanli?"
The corner of Xiang Que's mouth twitched for a long time, and he quickly changed the subject and said: "You have been here for so long, do you miss your sister-in-law?"
This time, Qi Changqing did not answer so quickly. He looked up at the gray sky, his eyes seemed to be particularly empty, and it took him a long time to finish his sentence.
"For people like us who have already died, our current life is like another life. The previous life has passed, and all the absences are nothing to worry about. Just like after you are reincarnated, if you know that people have previous lives,
Will you still look for your former family, lovers and friends?"
Xiang Que frowned and said, "That's different. Reincarnation has no memory, but we still have it now."
Qi Changqing said lightly: "This is a matter of state of mind. I have not forgotten your sister-in-law, but as time goes by, I may not always keep her in my heart, but bury her in the deepest part of my memory. She is still
Yes, it’s just that I fell asleep in my heart.”
Xiang Que said in a daze: "But, I can't forget Chen Xia..."
For the next few days, the days were still so monotonous, until Lao Dao and Yu Qiuyang came back again, which was already a few months later.
When the two came back, it wasn't just the two of them, they also brought back a coffin. The coffin was made of fine wood. There was a talisman attached to one end of the coffin, which was obviously holding the body inside.
The four masters and disciples gathered around the coffin. Xiang Que became a little nervous. He had actually expected the "rebirth" that the old Taoist said before. He didn't need to think about it. He knew what their rebirth would be just by looking at his senior brother.
That makes sense.
Resurrection from a dead body!
Gujing Guan is quite capable at doing this, and he can do it even in the yin and yang realm of Feng Shui, let alone in this blessed land of cave heaven.
Qi Changqing borrowed a corpse, and Xiang Que was no exception. If he wanted to live a new life, he would have to borrow someone else's body. From then on, he would start his life again, but his physical soul would no longer be the same.
.
"Are you excited?" Lao Dao asked, squinting his eyes.
"A little bit," Xiang Que said uncertainly.
Yu Qiuyang rarely said to him: "When you open the coffin, there will be something more exciting for you. Stand up straight and don't lie down."
The old Taoist gritted his teeth and said: "Your uncle and I have been out for so long just to find a good body for you. Fortunately, we were lucky and the two of us came back with a corpse."
Xiang Que asked blankly: "Why do you use the word grab?"
Yu Qiuyang explained: "Your master and I have been looking for the most suitable body for you. The first thing is that it must be freshly baked, because it may rot after a long time of death. The other thing is that the body must be preserved
Complete, after all, you don’t want to have any parts missing from your body after you live again, right? This corpse is just right, he
At that time, he was being chased by someone, and his heart was broken by a slap. The two of us happened to bump into each other, so we raised our swords and killed all the people who were chasing him. From the hands of these people,
Snatching him back means that no one knows about this person's life and death, only a few of us know, and you can perfectly borrow this corpse to bring him back to life."
Xiang Que caught this point very keenly, and then asked: "Being chased by someone?"
"Yes?"
"And then, you silenced the person you were chasing?"
"Destroyed very cleanly!"
Xiang Que sighed faintly and said: "This person has obviously made a grudge. If I use his corpse to bring back his soul, it will be obvious that after he is alive again, the people who are chasing him will have to continue to hunt him."
Yu Qiuyang said: "Is there any problem? You can kill it if you go back..."
They didn't think about this issue any more, because it would be nonsense to say too much. They had brought the corpse back, and the conditions were just right in all aspects. Xiang Que had to borrow it even if he didn't, and he had to borrow it if he didn't.
The old Taoist rubbed his hands, pointed at the coffin and said, "Come on, the time has come to witness the miracle. Take a look at your new home."
Xiang Que: "..."
When "Crunch" opened the coffin to Xiang Que, it was like a child opening a big gift bag. The child probably knew that the gift wrapped inside was for him, but he was not sure what it was, so his heart was full of longing.
I hope I'm still a little excited.
The coffin board was opened. Xiang Que glanced inside and saw the body lying there, and then he said something.