Chapter 134: Still dream, beyond words

Lu Zhengkang looked down at the fourteen little souls.
They did not come to reincarnation at the same time.
The original reason and Sun Lichai were almost the last to arrive, but the twelve detained souls were so lonely floating on the surface of the upper edge that they were not willing to reincarnate. They sensed Lu Zhengkang and they were unwilling to leave.
Poor few of them are unconscious.
Lu Zhengkang gently blew the upper edge to them, and they all became alive, growing real bodies, floating around, and beginning to grow spontaneously.
The fourteenth class possessed essential bodies and high-level sense organs. They could observe the surroundings in detail and immediately noticed the heavy shackles on Lu Zhengkang's body.
Numerous streamers are wrapped around Lu Zhengkang's body, and the ends extend into the void, like a gauze in the wind.
Sun Lichai asked: "Luyuan, what's wrong with you?"
The rest of the people were very well-behaved and did not dare to say much, only this rebellious little girl was still very energetic.
"It's not a big problem. Going deep into reincarnation is to be treated like this, but I have almost figured out the laws of reincarnation, and I will go to reincarnation soon. Are you going to go first or wait for me?" Lu Zhengkang said in a calm tone. Faintly, like inviting friends to dinner.
"Together!" everyone shouted.
"Also."
...
Quan Suhuan was wrapped in a heavy Diaoqiu, curled up in the Grand Master's chair under the court.
Twenty of the first month.
The excitement is almost over. There are sporadic deserted small banquets in the large yards next door. It is the juniors who are eating and drinking. They are extremely boring and have nowhere to go, only good food and good scenery to spend their days leisurely.
This is the time.
Everyone was clamoring, enjoying the aftertaste of New Year's joy, Quan Suhuan was already unable to participate. After all, an old woman in her seventies has really left her social circle. It can even be said to be on the fringe of society.
Ten years ago, the head of the family was handed over to her eldest son smoothly.
The eldest son.
Quan Suhuan smiled.
The small snow accumulation in the yard, the sparse clouds in the sky, a strong wind last night, blowing these uninhibited high-altitude flowing clouds into thin strips and pieces, they are like living creatures in the atmosphere, The curled clouds seem to be hands and feet. They eat light and grow up, and the food of light will flow through their abdomen along their simple intestines, and then show through. Some clouds are all bright, some are half-bright and half-dark. Could it be said that the latter is fatter, because the light doesn't penetrate the fat back, so it is bleak?
Quan Suhuan was fascinated. When she was enjoying such a leisure time, the stove was warm and the outside scene was cold, her body was very comfortable and her mood was very calm.
She doesn't think too many things now, the older she is, the more she feels that she is powerless, such as thinking.
Many times she couldn't even understand what appeared in front of her eyes, even if it was the faces of her sons and daughters, but she just didn't understand their expressions.
Fortunately, there is still the Pure Land, and there are many good friends in the Pure Land.
For many ordinary people, Pure Land is a social platform.
Of course, the rest of the roles are varied, the most important being communication. People can easily send messages in the Pure Land, with zero distance from the South to the North. This has also developed a huge commercial channel, and even the so-called "Pure Land Purchase", where the two sides negotiate a good price in the Pure Land, and the things are delivered to the door. Of course, education is also convenient. If students are far away, they will have classes in the Pure Land. And so on, it looks like an Internet.
In addition, there has also been a profession called face-changing people, who are responsible for communicating between good and evil ways and passing on some important and special information. These people broke the pure land's restrictions on temperament. It is said that this effect is achieved through hypnosis. It was rampant for a period of time, and then after being suppressed by the Holy Path, he became careful, but after all, it did not disappear. Maybe this was allowed.
Quan Suhuan thought about talking to the old sisters at night, and felt a little tired.
The housekeeper walked up to her and asked in a low voice if he wanted to help her back to the house to rest.
"Old dog, go make me a cup of tea." Quan Suhuan almost blurted out, but her gaze caught the housekeeper's face, "Oh, it's not the old dog, yes, the old dog is dead, which one are you?"
"Old lady, I am the grandson of the old dog." The butler does not mean to be humiliated at all. The dog is a loyal animal, and his grandfather is an old dog, so he prides himself on a puppy.
"what's your name?"
"Quan Gong." This is the surname given to the main family, representing a kind of cronies.
"Okay, you can make me a pot of tea. Guanyin will do just before Ming Dynasty."
Quan Suhuan offered a few cups of tea to the Buddha. This was the most proud thing in her life. Every time it is mentioned, the audience will show admiration and admiration. So she also likes to drink more cups of tea.
Not long after, a cup of clear tea was placed in a white porcelain cup, and it was brought to Quan Suhuan. The old woman took it over, opened the lid, and stared at the tea.
She thought about it suddenly, the clouds in the sky are actually more like tea leaves...
But these grotesque ideas have not been there for a long time.
When I thought about it last time, um, I didn't remember it naturally. Quan Suhuan felt that a certain innocent childishness was returning to her decayed body, which made her quite gratified.
As she gets older, many rules are disregarded, so she is like a child, waving her right hand in the air, swinging, and going back and forth between the clouds, like a bird.
"Ring ring."
Quan Suhuan was shocked. How could a stranger break in? In Daquan Mansion, do these guards eat idle meals?
Looking around, the maids and servants are all gone.
Quan Suhuan did not know where to rise with courage and stood up.
call--! So easy? She looked at her aging body hesitantly. This fleshy shell was already dull. Why is it so energetic today?
"Huanhuan, brother will take you to play." A man's voice came from the gallery.
Quan Suhuan's face was gloomy, and the content of these words reminded her of some uncomfortable past events.
That person is dead long ago. Who is pretending to be a fool now?
Quan Suhuan angrily walked in the direction where the sound came from-she was not at an age to be afraid of, she now cares more about her own honor and disgrace, the Quan family's affairs, how can we let outsiders criticize and even play around Quan family?
When the old woman rushed out of the gallery, she came to a patch of grass, which was outside the capital. Quan Suhuan knew that she had been subjected to an illusion, but she was stunned after all.
A girl followed her elder brother step by step, and the young eldest son, wearing a brocade robe, threw herself into the grass.
The clouds in autumn are also golden in the afternoon~EbookFREE.me~ like the reflection of the wheat field on the ground.
"Here, Huanhuan, take it to play."
It's a little fool.
The little girl knows what is good or bad? She knew it, but she still smiled, "Thank you brother."
Quan Suhuan blinked.
"Brother, what is the cloud in the sky?"
"The cloud is the cloud."
"No, I ask you, what is it like?"
"Like a worm, eating the sun, like a ring, lazily."
Quan Suhuan whispered, like a bug, like a ring...
"Brother lie!"
"Hahaha, little idiots have smart times."
The boy smiled and walked step by step to the outskirts of the woods.
The woods are dark and the sun can't shine through.
Quan Suhuan suddenly felt a kind of fear.
do not go.
She wanted to talk but couldn't talk, the old woman stared at the girl, hoping she could stay.
But as soon as the girl turned around, she grew up and became a personable woman, a noble family head.
The two Quan Suhuan looked at each other.
The old woman could see Quan Hongming grow up a little bit, step into the deep forest, and disappear into the darkness.
The woman whispered slightly, "Big Brother, how can someone like you change?"
The old woman sighed, she had forgotten all the hatreds, and now the hatred against Quan Hongming is just a kind of inertia, she is used to hatred.
A stern roar came from the woods.
Asuka was startled, it turned out to be a group of crows.
Tell the dead bird.
Brother, I hope you will be well in the next life.
"Thank you."
Quan Suhuan turned back suddenly.
The clouds in the sky are like a bodhisattva, and her elder brother, standing on the lotus seat, waved at her gently.
"Goodbye."
...
No amount of words.
After all.
See you again.