Chapter 77 Drink Mengpo wine and Mengpo soup
Hongyun's eyes felt sore and blurry, and a crystal tear rolled in her eyes. This tear, which was much more precious than diamonds, fell from her eyes, shining with crystal light in the air, and slowly fell.
In the bowl he was holding, a beautiful crown-like water splash stirred up in the Meng Po soup, and then disappeared, and everything returned to calm.
Another teardrop fell into Mengpo's soup, causing the same splash of water. Hongyun couldn't help but look up, and she also shed tears when she saw me. Their tears were mixed into Mengpo's soup. When Mengpo saw
Hongyun and I both shed tears into Meng Po's soup. We couldn't help but tremble and seemed a little unnatural. We moved our mouths and wanted to make a sound, but gave up and just sighed.
Hongyun couldn't help but smile, and then felt an inexplicable heartache. Although she was overjoyed to have my love, she was worried that I would suffer because of love, so she repeated: "Qiucheng, please remember
, if it’s too painful and too tiring, please don’t wait for me anymore and give up! It’s too painful, you must give up!”
As she said this, Hongyun felt like millions of poisonous insects were devouring and biting her soul, but for the sake of the one she loved, she would rather suffer this. She really didn't want the one she loved to suffer too much, and would rather the one she loved
People give up. I was moved by Hongyun's deep affection, and I wanted to suffer and wait for her.
"Drink! Drink!" the ghost shouted. Po Meng said softly and with deep meaning: "After drinking this soup, all the things in the past life will be forgotten, but only tears will not be forgotten, because in Po Meng's soup
With your tears, this bowl of soup is made with your tears! After reincarnation, the tears you shed will always accompany you at a specific time, in dreams, from birth to death."
After hearing this, Hongyun couldn't help but feel happy, and her voice trembled with excitement: "So, I will still remember Qiucheng and Qiucheng's love for me..." After hearing this, Hongyun no longer felt any psychological burden.
I said to Po Meng: "Mother-in-law, didn't you say that after eating the Broken Heart Grass, you should drink Po Meng's wine to remember Hongyun forever? Can you let me and Hongyun drink crosswise, even when I get married to her?"
It's like drinking a glass of wine!" "Okay!" Mrs. Meng agreed. Gui Cha helped me stand up.
Hongyun handed Mengpo soup to my hand with trembling hands, while Mengpo put Mengpo wine into Hongyun's hand. Hongyun and I looked at each other, with our mouths slightly open, and each of us put the soup and wine in our hands towards
The other party put it in his mouth and drank up the soup and wine bit by bit. Hongyun's memory also began to blur. In the haze, he seemed to want to pursue a very important person, but he could not remember his appearance. He only knew that he was very important.
, very important, and like the feeling of falling into endless darkness.
Hongyun was in a daze and staggered onto the Naihe Bridge. "Hongyun!" I couldn't help shouting. My shouts shook Hongyun's heart and shocked her deeply. She couldn't help but turn around and look at me closely.
, memories came to him, and he stood still. Po Meng waved her hand and said, "Let's go! Let's go!"
The confused Hongyun obeyed Mrs. Meng's order, turned around and took a step forward, and suddenly turned back to stare at me. Every time she took a step, Hongyun would look back and stare at me for a long time, unable to bear to leave. "Let's go! Let's go!"
"Mother Meng's unkind voice never stopped, always ringing in her ears.
The figure of Hong Yun slowly went away, and the red cloud that crossed Naihe Bridge disappeared from my eyes. I was left with endless loneliness, and I decided to do what I decided. I stood firmly on the road in front of Naihe Bridge, and quickly
My feet seemed to have roots growing deep into the ground, and the roots spread infinitely to the ground. I turned into a tree and stood on the Naihe Bridge. However, all the ghosts passing by could not see me, except
The busy ghost servants and Po Meng can see me.
Waiting and waiting, I was looking forward to the arrival of Hongyun, who would return to the underworld after reincarnation. I waited for decades, counting the days. Gradually, flowers bloomed in large numbers around me. From a distance, it looked like...
It's like a carpet paved with blood.
The flowers bloomed into flowers that were almost red and black. The flowers on the other side looked shockingly red, like fire, blood, and tea. The red color was too weird and too delicate!
"What a beautiful flower!" Another female ghost walked towards the Naihe Bridge and bent down to pick the flowers from the other side of my body. I can't remember how many female souls have been picking flowers from the other side under my feet in the past few decades.
So I got used to it and glanced at her quietly, then turned to the roadside and looked at all the ghosts passing by. I wanted to find Hongyun's reincarnation.
That casual glance just now made me feel a throbbing feeling in my heart, and I couldn't help but turn my attention to the dead woman who just bent down to pick off the flowers on the other side.
"Hongyun!" The voice roared from the bottom of my heart. I tried my best to shout to let Hongyun know that I was waiting for her. I waited for her for a long time, hoping that she would stop and stop leaving.
But in exchange, I can only be disappointed. Hongyun holds the plucked Bianhua flowers in her hands and walks towards Naihe Bridge step by step. Every step she takes seems to tear my heart. Could it be that after decades of waiting, dozens of years of waiting?
Are years of loneliness and decades of pain just for a brief moment? Hongyun, please, stop moving quickly! I am here! I am here!
Your favorite Qiucheng is here! Why are you still going? Still going! Why don’t you stop moving forward? Please stop quickly! Stop! Could it be that you who drank Meng Po soup,
Have you really forgotten me? I am your favorite Qiucheng! And you are my Hongyun! Please stay! We said we would always be together! Stay!
My heart was roaring and shouting, but she couldn't hear it at all. She still walked forward little by little, not understanding the pleading in my heart at all. She moved away from my sight step by step until she drank.
Meng Po Tang set foot on the Naihe Bridge again. I knew that if I wanted to see her again, I might have to wait for decades.
I looked at the densely growing Bana flowers around me, and I finally understood why the Buddha used Bana flowers to describe two people separated by the cycle of life and death. Just now, weren't Hongyun and I separated only by Bana flowers?
But she didn't notice that I had turned into a tree. She couldn't see, couldn't see! She couldn't notice my existence! I saw the sweetheart I'd been longing for right in front of me through the flowers on the other side, but I couldn't move forward no matter what.
Go hold her hand and call her name.
I was firmly fixed in place, unable to move at all. I watched sadly as my beloved slowly walked away from my life. The long background was projected in my heart, but it was like a thousand sharp knives piercing my heart.
The footsteps one step after another tore my heart apart piece by piece, just like the heartbroken grass, it constantly added countless pain to me. The distance between me and Hongyun was more than a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the other shore flower! My
Chapter completed!