Chapter 341 Past and present causal cycle
Chapter 341 Past and present causal cycle
Happy Palace.
At night, Wei Yaoyi climbed onto the bed, hugged Yang Zigao from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, took the simple bronze mirror in his hand and looked back and forth.
"Zigao, Xiao Zhengyu said that this mirror is magical and can see our original fate, do you believe it?"
Yang Zigao wouldn't have any doubts, the things from Yuan Ming's house gave him an unusual feeling, but they looked normal, "I believe."
"Zigao, why do you believe in such absurd things?"
Yang Zigao tilted his head and glanced back at Wei Yaoyi, "You think it's ridiculous, but the world is so big and full of wonders, do you think you've seen them all?"
Wei Yaoyi honestly shook his head, "That's not true."
"Then it's over."
Wei Yaoyi kissed Yang Zigao's cheek, "Since you believe it, let's take a look?"
"Ah."
The two looked at the mirror and thought about wishes.
After a while, the mirror surface slowly emitted a layer of white light, which gradually became stronger...
A beam of light was suddenly injected between the brows of the two of them, then they slowly closed their eyes and lay down on the bed.
When they opened their eyes again, they all found that they had become other people, they were themselves, but not completely themselves...
Wei Yaoyi became Mei Jingrong, a general of a country, and Yang Zigao also became Zhang Shaochun, a general of a country, but their countries were hostile to each other.
On this day, the emperor ordered Mei Jingrong to lead some soldiers ten miles outside the city to welcome Zhang Shaochun, who had come to discuss peace, to show the court's attitude.
Mei Jingrong stepped onto the tall horse, with a hint of anticipation on his sculpted handsome face, "Drive..."
The soldiers behind also got on their horses one by one, flicked their whips, and galloped forward.
A group of people rushed to the outskirts of the city, only to find that Zhang Shaochun and others were being besieged by black-clothed masked men.
There are many people in black and masked people, and they are ruthless and merciless. They are about to kill Zhang Shaochun.
But Zhang Shaochun had already been wounded in many places, and he was a little weak.
Mei Jingrong was shocked, and immediately drew his sword to save him. Just as Mei Jingrong led Zhang Shaochun to fight and retreat, a hidden arrow shot towards Mei Jingrong.
When Zhang Shaochun saw it, he quickly protected Mei Jingrong and blocked the arrow with his body.
When Mei Jingrong saw the arrow that had shot through Zhang Shaochun's chest, his eyes turned red immediately, and his heart ached like a knife. He recklessly killed the masked man in black, and then rode a fast horse to bring him back to the hospital. to Fuchu.
As soon as Mei Jingrong stepped into the mansion, he shouted anxiously, "Master, master, save Shaochun quickly."
Mei Jingrong's master is a witch doctor who knows witchcraft and martial arts. He comes from a mysterious family in southern Xinjiang. He only accepted Mei Jingrong as an apprentice in his life, and he has always loved him very much.
The master came quickly, "What happened?"
Mei Jingrong directly carried Zhang Shaochun to his room, then turned around and prayed with red eyes, "Master, you must save Shaochun."
The master frowned, "Let me take a look at it first."
"Okay." The clothes on Mei Jingrong's chest were all stained red by Zhang Shaochun's blood, not only the coat, but even the clothes inside were soaked.
After the master felt the pulse, he shook his head lightly, "Jing Rong, he hurt his heart, and he couldn't be saved."
Mei Jingrong immediately knelt down and begged, "Master, please save him. You are very skilled in medicine, so you won't be unable to save him. Master, please help him together."
The master looked down at Mei Jingrong, with the disciple's pained look and despair in his eyes, "Jing Rong, master will not lie to you, but if there is a glimmer of hope, he will not stand by."
After speaking, he turned and left.
But as soon as he walked quickly, he turned around and flew out several silver needles... The silver needle knocked down the dagger in Mei Jingrong's hand and stuck it into the wall.
Master was very worried, "Jing Rong, why are you so overwhelmed?"
Mei Jingrong turned to look at Zhang Shaochun on the bed, "Master, I love Shaochun as much as my life. Now that he's dead, what's the point of my life? It's not that I'm cowardly looking for death, but because I can't bear Shaochun to walk the Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road alone. I'm going to be with him, I promised him."
Master sighed, "There is a way to exchange one life for another..."
Mei Jingrong asked anxiously with red eyes, "Master, what can I do, as long as it can save Shaochun, I'm willing to do anything."
"The forbidden technique of revival can save him, but there are three requirements for this technique. The first requires the loved one to recite a mantra to pay for it with his life. The second requires the heart and soul of a hundred babies. The third is that the person who chanted the mantra will fall into the animal realm. Not to be human."
Mei Jingrong bowed to the ground, "Master, I don't care about other things, I just want to save Shaochun and let him live well."
The master helped Mei Jingrong up, "Since you are willing to die for him, then the master saves him, at least saves him from dying, so that one of you will die less."
Mei Jingrong was overjoyed, "Thank you, Master, I'll go find the baby's heart immediately, Master gave me one night, please protect Shaochun's heart this night, and let him persevere until tomorrow."
"it is good."
In the daytime of the next day, the master wrote down the forbidden curse of resurrection on the paper, and let Mei Jingrong remember it, and asked him to read it out when he was performing witchcraft, and exchanged his life for his life.
In the evening, the master and apprentice came to Zhang Shaochun's room, screened back left and right, and cast spells.
During the process of casting the spell, there was no wind in the room, and the cold air was overwhelming. Mei Jingrong's vitality gradually transferred to Zhang Shaochun as he chanted the spell.
When Zhang Shaochun opened his eyes, it was when Mei Jingrong closed them.
Zhang Shaochun sat up slowly, and found that his injuries were still there, but he didn't feel the weakness of losing his life.
Just when he thought he was rescued, he saw Master sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and Mei Jingrong fell to the ground with a pale face.
In a panic, I got out of bed and hugged him into my arms, stretched out my index finger and middle finger to check his breath, and it was gone.
Zhang Shaochun was horrified, spit out a mouthful of blood immediately, and called out sadly, "Jing Rong, Jing Rong, wake up, what happened?"
At this time, the master opened his eyes and stood up weakly, "He is dead."
"Dead?" Zhang Shaochun faintly had the urge to vomit blood again, and swallowed back the rusty taste in his throat, "Master, what happened, Jing Rong is fine, why did he die?"
"In order to save me, he asked me to perform the forbidden technique of resurrection, one life for another..." The master told Zhang Shaochun the matter without any reservations.
After hearing this, Zhang Shaochun lost all strength. He was the one who harmed Jing Rong, "Master, can this technique still work? I want to exchange Jing Rong's life back?"
When Master heard Zhang Shaochun say this, he suddenly realized that both of them were willing to sacrifice their lives for each other, and it was worthwhile for Jing Rong to do so, "No, you still have breath when you use the spell, but Jing Rong has no breath. "
Zhang Shaochun carefully placed Mei Jingrong flat on the ground, and then knelt down in front of Master, "Master, is there a way to reincarnate Jing Rong into a human being so that I can meet him again?"
The master turned to face the window, and said after a long time, "Take the merits you have accumulated in every life in exchange for Jingrong's reincarnation."
"Master, how long will it take?"
"Ten generations."
"Master, I understand."
Zhang Shaochun buried Mei Jingrong well, took care of all the people who came to kill him, and after finishing state affairs, he went to a temple to become a monk.
From then on, he lived life after life as a monk just to accumulate merit.
In the tenth life, Mei Jingrong was finally reincarnated as a human.
……
The two people on the bed slowly opened their eyes, Wei Yaoyi's eyes were red, while Yang Zigao's eyes were cold, as plain as water, as if he had returned to the time when he was a monk, with no desires or desires.
Wei Yaoyi stretched out his arms and hugged Yang Zigao tightly, "Shaochun."
Yang Zigao's voice was heavy and hoarse, "Jing Rong."
Wei Yaoyi was full of pity, "Shaochun, we finally met again."
Yang Zigao held Wei Yaoyi's face and looked at him seriously, "Jing Rong, you are so stupid."
Wei Yaoyi's voice was hoarse, "I'm not stupid. I can marry you now and hold you. I think everything I do is worth it."
"Fool." Yang Zigao's heart throbbed.
"Not stupid." Wei Yaoyi laughed silly.
Seeing Wei Yaoyi like this, Yang Zigao suddenly felt that a fire was about to erupt in his heart, blushing and heart beating, he kissed Wei Yaoyi's lips.
Naturally, Wei Yaoyi would not let go of someone who took the initiative to throw himself into his arms, turned over, pressed the person under him, and kissed violently.
……
In the dark night, there is no wind.
In a certain inn in the capital city, in a certain room, two people were waiting.
Xu Zhengfeng lowered his voice, "Yuan Ming, will the other party come?"
Tang Yuanming was not sure, "If the other party is very smart, they probably wouldn't come."
Xu Zhengfeng frowned, "Then if he doesn't come, how can he get the baby's heart and soul?"
What Tang Yuanming was really worried about was this, "Maybe other babies will be violently harvested, because babies in the capital can be under strict supervision, but ordinary people's homes do not have this condition."
Xu Zhengfeng said helplessly, "That's really hard to guard against."
"Yes, let's wait until midnight to see. If the other party doesn't come, it means that the method we said will be adopted."
Xu Zhengfeng nodded, but did not speak.
Tang Yuanming and Xu Zhengfeng made a plan, let Yanling conjure two babies, and in the middle of the afternoon, hand them over to two couples who have conjured up, live in this inn, and then wait for the person who collects the baby's heart and soul to come to the door , the two waited in the next room.
Everything is ready, only owed to those in the dark.
Xu Zhengfeng walked to the window and looked at the moon outside through the gap. It happened that a few wisps of black mist drifted across the bright and bright disk like a gauze.
After looking at it for a while, he walked back, "Yuan Ming, it will be midnight soon, and it is very likely that the other party will not come."
Tang Yuanming's face darkened, "If you don't come, we will go back after midnight."
"Okay." Xu Zhengfeng said helplessly, "The other party is too cunning and cautious."
"Now I just hope that the other party will not make any big moves, otherwise there will definitely be trouble."
"Ah."
Who in the capital wants to use such tricks to harm people?
What exactly is this southern border secret technique?
"The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles..." The sound of the watchman beating the watch came from the alley outside the inn, and it was past midnight.
Tang Yuanming got up, opened the window, looked at the empty courtyard, "The other party won't come."
"So are we going back?"
"Well, let's go."
Leaving the room, pushing open the door of the next room, Flame Spirit just came, took back the changed baby and the two couples, and then the three left together.
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