Peach Blossom - Chapter 137

    How painful it is to be burned alive. The little tiger flinched in fright when he saw the king of Han struggling in the fire. Jun Yao’s face was full of tears, Xiao Han Wang was timid, afraid of ghosts, the night, and even more pain, but he chose such a tragic way to end his life.

    She can’t forget the pain in her heart when she rushed back to the Han Palace and saw the charred corpse. However, the pain was far less than the chance of seeing King Han struggling in the fire with his own eyes.

    Little tiger has never seen Jun Yao so complacent, she raised her hand to cover her mouth, her face was full of tears, she clenched her teeth so that she did not cry. The little tiger hugged her carefully, Jun Yao leaned in her arms, choked up, “A Yuan… it’s all my fault…”

    The little tiger wiped her tears for her, and kept comforting her: “I know, with the protection of the emperor, A Yao can’t get close. I don’t blame you.”

    Jun Yao shook her head: “You don’t know, you didn’t know then…” She paused, her eyes full of regret: “I could have told you, take you away, you don’t have to suffer like this suffering.”

      No matter how long it has passed, Jun Yao can’t forgive herself when she thinks of the death of King Han. Because of this, every time she sees A Yuan, she always feels distressed, no matter how good she is, she feels that it is not enough.

    Some pictures gradually appeared in the little tiger’s mind, as if they were hidden in the depths of her memory, in a dusty corner. resonance.

    The despair and pain of the King of Han when he lit the hall, spread out in Xiao Yuan’s heart through thousands of years. The country is gone, the family is gone, and Ayao has never liked her. Even if she could escape, she probably wouldn’t have the courage to live.

    Xiao Yuan really doesn’t blame Junyao at all. When you love someone deeply, how dare you let her know that the person she loves is actually a demon. What’s more, the little Han Wang is so timid, even walking in the dark night, she is afraid, if she knows that A Yao is a demon, I am afraid she will be terrified.

    Xiao Yuan kissed Jun Yao’s mouth and continued, “A Yao is the best, I don’t blame A Yao at all.”

    She is always like this, sensible and caring. Jun Yao still regretted not protecting King Han, she caressed Xiao Yuan’s face, as if afraid of hurting her.

      pain.”

    When she said this, Jun Yao felt more distressed. The little tiger wiped her tears, kissed her eyes, and said, “Ayao don’t cry.”

    Jun Yao nodded, she remembered something, looked at Xiao Yuan, and asked, “Where did your soul go?”

    After the King of Han left, Jun Yao searched all over the world, but could not find her reincarnation or her wandering soul. She has yet to understand this matter, and she does not know where the King of Han has gone.

    Xiao Yuan recalled for a long time. She remembered it, but her memory was vague. She only vaguely remembered an outline, and said while recalling: “I’m staying in the underworld.”

    She tried to recall the situation at that time, and her mind gradually became clear.

    She felt very afraid, but when she thought she was dead, she was not so afraid.

    After crossing that road, there was a ghost in black clothes and black hat floating in the air. When she saw her coming, she floated in front of her. He had a book in his hand, and he was holding a pen in his right hand. While looking at her, he faced the contents in the book and asked loudly, “Is the person who came here, Emperor Wei Xiao Yuan?”

    Han Wang nodded.

    The ghost in black clothes and black hat saw that it was correct, and said: “Please come with me, Your Majesty.”

    Han Wang followed him.

    They came to a bridge, a small table was set up under the bridge, there was a bowl on the table, and the bowl was filled with soup. There was also an old woman beside her, who smiled and waved at her when she saw her coming.

      The King of Han walked over, and the old woman picked up a few bowls, brought them to her, and said, “Come, drink this bowl of soup, and then enter reincarnation, the troubles will be gone.”

    Han Wang took the soup and looked down. She remembered the folklore and asked, “Is this Meng Po soup?”

    The old woman nodded.

    The King of Han raised his head, looked at the bridge, and asked, “Is this the Naihe Bridge?”

    The old woman said: “Yes, drink Meng Po soup, step on the Naihe Bridge, and you can start all over again.”

    The King of Han still did not drink the soup, she looked at Naihe Bridge for a long time, and her slightly numb eyes gradually lit up, and asked Po Meng: “But every ray of dead souls will come from this Been there?”

    The old woman said: “Yes.”

    Han Wang didn’t want to leave, so she put the bowl back in her hand, and said to Madam Meng, “Maybe I will be reincarnated later?”

    When she arrived at the Naihe Bridge and refused to leave, Madam Meng saw many people. People always have obsessions, and they can’t let go and get rid of them. Such a person will be escorted by a little devil. The time of reincarnation is fixed, and there is no room for confusion.

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    Han Wang hesitated, thought about it, and told her: “I have an old friend who is still alive. I can’t see her Antai in her remaining years. I’m always worried.”

    Drinking the Meng Po soup, I can’t remember anything. She didn’t want to forget, she wanted to see Junyao again. Although Ayao didn’t like her, she didn’t care. As far as she was concerned, as long as she thought of a woman named Junyao, it would occupy her heart and make her happy. enough comfort.

     After Han Wang finished speaking, he sat down by the Naihe Bridge and did not leave.

    Po Meng shook her head and continued: “Children, Chier.” She sent a little ghost to report the matter to the King of Hell.

    The King of Hell heard this, and hurried over to meet the King of Han, and he was not arrogant, but only said to her: “You have done many good deeds in your lifetime, and you have cultivated good fortune. Ankang. If you miss the time of reincarnation, there will be no such good people to vote.”

    The King of Hell has seen the book of life and death, and the book of merit and virtue. He knows that the king of Han has a rough life in this life and can live comfortably in the next life, which is obviously irresistible.

    Han Wang really moved, but she still shook her head and refused without even thinking about it.

    She is full of golden light. When the Bodhisattva heard this, he only said: “The fate of evil.” The king of Han was fulfilled.

    From then on, every ray of the dead reincarnated and walked under the Naihe Bridge, not only to see Meng Po, but also to see a young man dressed in the clothes of a human emperor, sitting by the bridge, looking forward to Ayao, who was with her, came quickly, and hoped that she would come later and spend the rest of her life peacefully in the world.

    But she waited for many years, but Junyao was not there.

    Little tiger told Jun Yao about these past events. Occasionally, there are many scenes she has seen by the Naihe Bridge. Some people can’t wait to live in the next life, wishing to leave the previous life far away, while others are constantly nostalgic and full of concern.

    “Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is very good. He came to see me once and told me that I would not be able to wait for you by the Naihe Bridge. I didn’t understand at that time, but mortals always I’m dying, I always have to come here to reincarnate, how can I not wait for you.” Xiao Yuan said slowly, with the stubbornness in her eyes, “I don’t listen to him, or wait, I want to wait until You, and then reincarnated together, so our age is the same, maybe we can meet again in the next life, whether it is relatives or friends, I want to be by A Yao’s side.”

    After she finished speaking, she showed embarrassment. The world is so big and vast, like the sea. They are two waves in the sea. How can they be so easy to meet again. This thought is really insane.

    It’s just that she really thought so.