I took Widow Xu to the underworld, went through various procedures, and finally walked to Naihe Bridge. As expected, she had not committed too many sins and had many merits. She could be reincarnated directly without waiting.
Picking up Meng Po soup and looking at the reflection in the bowl, which contained countless joys and sorrows she had experienced in her previous life, Widow Xu hesitated, "Can I not drink it? I don't want to forget my husband, my daughter, and my son. Can I not?"
drink?"
Not wanting to drink Meng Po's soup happens every day, but of course it's impossible. Meng Po's incarnation finger gently raised it, ready to force her to drink the soup. The birdman bowed his hands and said, "Please wait a moment, let me persuade her."
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"Little bird, don't get stuck too deep." Mengpo's incarnation said, "Purple Xiao Palace can't smooth things out in the three realms, so what can you do? Be careful of being too obsessed with it, forming a demonic barrier, and harming yourself."
"The reward of eating people is a matter of loyalty. Many people hired me to take care of this lady, so I should do my best." The birdman approached Widow Xu and said to her: "You were so miserable in your last life, why don't you want to
Forgot? Drink it. After drinking it, all the pain will disappear.
, most of the causes and effects will be recalculated. 'Go into battle lightly' and welcome a happy and beautiful tomorrow." I don't know whether it is due to the woman's own merits or the operation of certain people, but she will be blessed with a high-class human fetus in her next life. No.
If something unexpected happens, your life will be extremely happy.
"But I really don't want to forget my relatives." Widow Xu begged, "My misery is all because I miss my husband and children. If you want to live a good life, just ignore them and remarry. Why bother to run away to find your relatives?
I don’t lack a bright future, as long as I have a husband and a daughter. I’ve really had enough of being alone.”
The woman's words stunned the birdman. If there is no love, how can there be desolation and hatred? Widow Xu's sorrow lies in her love for her husband and children. She does not lack love, but loves too deeply and too hard.
"Then..." Crow was speechless and stood speechless.
At this time, the little fox came out of her father's arms crying. The little girl couldn't bear to see the reincarnation of the mother she had just met, so she hid in the collar of the birdman in advance. Now seeing Widow Xu not drinking Meng Po soup
, had to come out. "One life of fate, one life of love, one life of cause and effect, one life." Swing said, "Drink soup
Right. Even though you will forget your relatives in the previous life after drinking it, there will still be relatives waiting for you in the next life. You will no longer be alone. You will be loved by thousands of people." She carefully cast the spell and asked the widow
Six figures appeared in front of them, namely Li Jing, Jin Zha, Muzha, Nezha, Lan Caihe, and Li Zhenying.
"That...that's my husband! My daughter! My son who has been missing since he was a child! And the three children who have been appearing in my dreams!" Widow Xu was extremely excited and reached out to touch the six figures, "I really want to
You guys, I miss you so much!" The illusion of the swing is powerful, penetrating people's souls, and the old woman feels that she can really touch the bodies of her relatives, "I miss you so much, oooh oh... I miss you so much."
The six figures were all smiling and said softly to Widow Xu: "Mother (Mrs.), thank you for your love for us, we will cherish it forever. Drink, drink Meng Po soup. Let's drink it together, and we will still be the same in the next life.
A family, always together."
"Will we really still be together?" Immersed in the phantom, the old woman gradually picked up the soup bowl and drank it slowly, "Will we still be together? Will we? Will we..."
Swing was sad and cursed that she had to deceive "mother". The little girl threw herself into Birdman's arms and cried non-stop.
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Sacrifice to Saiguo.
After the disaster, national life gradually returned to calm. The golden-bodied Arhat Sha Wujing led his three disciples to practice peacefully in the pagoda of Jinguang Temple. One day, Monk Sha slowly opened his eyes, looked to the west, and saw two escaping lights flying towards him.
Doubts arose in his heart. He told his disciples to continue practicing. He stood up and walked outside the pagoda. He put his hands together and saluted the visitor: "I, Amitabha, have seen the nectar protector and the Hui'an practitioner."
The visitors were Jin Zha, the Dharma Protector of Lingshan Mountain, and Muzha, the Dharma Protector of Putuo Mountain. They also put their hands together and returned the greeting: "I, Amitabha, have seen the Enlightenment Arhat."
The three of them were all people from the Heavenly Court who had transferred to the Buddhist sect, and they were relatively familiar with each other. After exchanging a few words, Sha Monk asked: "May I ask the two princes why they traveled across mountains and rivers to come to the small temple? But there is a decree from the Buddha on Lingshan Mountain.
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Jin Zha and Mu Zha looked at each other and said, "My brothers don't know why they are here. They bumped into each other accidentally and came here by accident. Wujing Arhat, when did you move to the mortal world to practice?
Why does it seem like there was a big battle there? Moreover, there is an aura that is familiar to our brothers."
"Oh? You don't know either?" Sha Monk was a little confused. "Ghosts and gods" is not suitable to be used among immortals, but if it must be used, there are only two possibilities. One is due to luck, and the other is to have extreme cultivation.
The powerful and powerful people secretly "bring it together".
The three Buddhist masters looked at each other, wondering what to expect today. While they were wondering, Lan Caihe, who sensed the master's spiritual pressure, came from the nearby mountains and forests, seemingly wanting to visit. Jin Zha and Mu Zha looked at it and fell to the ground.
Lan Caihe asked: "Are you...?" They finally knew where the familiar aura came from, coming from the man in front of them. But neither of them knew him.
"I, Lan Caihe, have met two immortals."
"Lan Caihe?" Jin Zha and Muzha shook their heads. Their level is not high enough and they don't know the identity of the future "Eight Immortals". "Do you know us?"
"I don't know." Lan Caihe shook his head, "But it feels very familiar. It's like meeting relatives." Half of his soul was in heaven before, and he had met Jin Zha and Mu Zha. Normally, he should know each other. But
Due to the shattered soul, Lancai and Yuanshen were dominant after the fusion, so there was a lot of memory loss and many things were forgotten.
Jin Zha and Mu Zha nodded, they felt the same way.
The three of them looked at each other, circling on the ground observing each other. The monk beside them was even more confused and didn't understand what they were doing.
"You..." The three of them spoke at the same time, wanting to ask questions, but suddenly! A heartbreaking pain surged out of each of their bodies. The three immortals with high levels of cultivation could not stand in pain, "Pfft!"
Kneeling on the ground, he shouted unconsciously in unison, "Mother!"
After saying this word, the pain disappeared in an instant, and the three people's bodies recovered without any abnormality at all, as if everything just now was an illusion. However, a sadness that filled the soul told them that some precious "things" have been lost forever.
Leave them alone.
"I understand." The three people spoke at the same time again, "I understand." Although they already knew each other's identity, they did not stand up immediately to recognize each other. They still knelt on the ground, each saying in their hearts: "Mother, go away."