: Extra two previous generations

(A Xiang and Xiao Cao's fan, serve.)
Some people died, thinking about their whole life, and felt unconcerned, and the three souls and seven souls dispersed for the most part, followed by the ecstasy, and went to Huangquan Road, walking along, walking all the way and forgetting. To Naihe Bridge. Pick up the bowl of forgetfulness, and the past life will pass completely.
For the good, on the merit, for the evil, the Yincao should be reborn, reincarnation, reincarnation, a hundred, still the mind is white as snow, and start again.
Therefore, in front of people's eyes, if there is any wish that is unfulfilled, the living person will try his best to satisfy him, so that he will not suffer more when he walks on Huangquan Road.
Some people were still obsessed before they died, and the soul followed, and they were also reluctant. For the three famous people in Nayang, they told him to wash it in that Huangquan, and after they figured it out, they called the ferryman. Come up and send for a rebirth. The living do not care about the dead.
How long is Huangquan Road-as long as you can forget, there will be as long. The only one who can't forget, walked up to 4,444 feet long, still looking back, and lined up under the bridge of Naihe, waiting for the person he was waiting for, sometimes for a day or two, sometimes Twenty years, sometimes a mortal life.
There was someone who was waiting, but the man was so confused, he no longer remembered himself, and occasionally, he was a young man, an old man, and even if the meeting should not be known, he fell into tears in the palm of his hand. Ghost chased away: "Two, the hour is here, and the road is coming-" Earthly love, always love to say some mountain alliance oaths, but only for decades, but for the cycle of death and life, you are you, me It's me, isn't it funny to want to come?
Cao Weining squatted beside Naihe Bridge, listening to the ghost and talking to Meng Po. Guichai claimed that his surname was Hu Mingxuan, and he was very emotional. Cao Weining listened to him lingering with Meng Po and Meng Po ignored it. He drew soup by himself, but the bridge became more and more transfigured. According to legend, how much water for drinking How wide is the bridge of Naihe? One cup is forgotten, and the dust returns to the dust.
After a long day of ghosting, the ghost saw that Meng Po raised his head, and came up to talk to Cao Weining: "Boy, what do you do without drinking soup, wait for someone?" It is rare that such a sober person is the ghost ghost, and he is willing to say a few words to him.
"Ah ..." Cao Weining was still talking to Guichao for the first time, and was somewhat flattered. "Haha, yeah, you are ..." Hu Yan had no idea of ​​communicating with him at all, probably just bored and wanted to find someone In the end, he directly interrupted him and said, "There was a person before. There were people in this class. Wait for 300 years."
Cao Weining froze and asked tremblingly: "Three or three hundred years ... who has lived for so many years? Whoever he waits for, don't he be the last name?"
"Well, do you care what his surname is? What is his surname? The surname is Emperor in this life, and he jumps into that reincarnation spring. He may have the surname pig and dog in his next life. Who knows? , Pointing at Sansheng Stone Road, "He, sit there, wait for three hundred years, and return to the place where he first met the person, but oh, how about it?"
Cao Weining held the venue and asked, "What happened?"
"Another good match," Hu Yan booed.
At this time, Meng Po finally looked up at him and said blankly, "Hu Gui is bad, be careful."
Hu Yan said with a sigh, "Also, this person is an emperor, and has his own fate. He can't say-young man, who are you waiting for?"
Cao Weining said, "I wait for my wife."
Hu Yan didn't find it strange, he just asked, "How old were your daughters-in-law when you died?"
Cao Weining honestly said: "Seventeen."
"Seventeen ... when I died, there was a seventeen daughter-in-law in the family, unfortunately ..." Hu Yan shook his head, too old. He could not remember the appearance of his young daughter-in-law and said to Cao Weining: " I advise you, don't wait any longer. She is still alive in her life. When she comes down, she will be an old lady in her seventies and eighties. I don't remember the man at the age of sixteen or seven. I have seen many people and wait. Go, but just look forward to one, sad one, ah, you want to start early, fill it with a pot of Mengpo soup, any daughter-in-law, all forgotten. "
Meng Po looked up again and said blankly, "Hu Gui is bad, be careful." Hu Yan shut up with a grey face, but saw Cao Weining smiled, and said, "That's right, I'm looking forward to it, the best she is I can't remember what I look like. I carelessly passed by before me, and when I saw her passed, I didn't worry about it. "
Hu Yanqi said, "Don't you feel unwilling?" Cao Weining gave him a strange look and asked: "Is there anything unwilling to do, it's my daughter-in-law, but not my enemy. Look at her." , Am I upset? "
Hu Yan laughed for a moment, and said, "You want to be open."
Cao Weining scratched his hair and said with a bit of embarrassment: "Isn't it? I have no other benefit in my life, just want to be open to everything ... Well, there is only one thing. I was killed by my master. I am afraid of me. My daughter-in-law couldn't figure it out, and he was endless. "
Hu Yanqi said, "What did you do against the law? Your master is going to kill you?"
Cao Weining said, "Oh, what else can I do? That ’s right and evil. I said my daughter-in-law is a wicked person in Guigu, and I had to follow her. When the master was angry, my face didn't come to the stage, he killed me . "
In his tone, he stood a little relaxed and talked without backache. He couldn't even hear how he died. Hu Yan became interested, squatted next to him, and asked, "Do you remember it?"
Cao Weining pointed to a ecstasy whispering to the side while carrying a ghost, and said, "I listened to the adult saying" Dust to Dust, Earth to Earth "in the mouth, and I felt in my heart how much resentment , There is nothing to hate, they are all settled in the ground, what a hate, isn't it difficult to live with themselves? "
Hu Yan raised his eyes and looked at the past, and saw a black face floating slowly in front of him, and sighed in a low voice: "Oh, you don't listen to them, our haunting spirits in the grave will never say anything, I do n’t know how many years I have spoken, I have n’t changed ...

Meng Po's eyes glared again, and for the third time she said blankly: "Hu Gui is bad, be careful."
Hu Yan sighed and pointed at Meng Po quietly to Cao Weining: "See? We, Meng Po too, I have been back and forth on the Heihe Bridge for hundreds of years. She said to me back and forth, 'Hu Ghosts, be careful, this lonely place is really lonely. "
Cao Weining smiled, while listening to the lonely ghost who was chanting in his ear, looking around, thinking about what it would be like for Xiang to become an old lady coming from there? She must also be a spirited old lady, neat and spicy, she ...
Suddenly, Cao Weining stood upright and his eyes were wide. He saw a short distance away, and the familiar girl was following the ecstasy to this side, and she walked while she was endlessly surrounded. Interrogating with the ecstasy, the ecstasy made her full of strength and walked her stuffy head. She ignored her, and was anxious, so she just said "Dust to dust, soil to soil".
Cao Weining opened his mouth and called, "Axiang ..."
Gu Xiang stepped aside, looked over his head, and froze for a while. At first, he seemed to want to cry, but at the end he just froze, turning into a big smiley face, and the bird rushed at him like a cry, calling: "Brother Cao, I know where you are waiting for me!"
Cao Weining held her tightly as if she hadn't seen her in her whole life, but then thought, Ah Xiang came like this, and didn't become an old lady. Isn't that just a death, then she was anxious and sad again, Baigan At the intersection, tears came down, and they fell into the yellow spring water, swinging around the ripples, even the ferryman was alarmed.
Hu Yan closed his mouth, with a little distant smile, watching the two embracing each other.
However, the bridgehead met, like Mianyu to the old days of the desert.
Another ghost on the bridge shouted: "Two, the hour is here, and the road will be ---"
Like a pendulum with dedication, since last year, there was only such a word in his mouth.
Gu Xiang looked up from Cao Weining's arms and stared fiercely at the ghost on the bridge, cursing: "What urging? Your name is soul ?!"
The man on the bridge was stunned, and said to himself, Isn't this calling soul?
Hu Yan laughed and commented: "A hot little girl, young man, has a fierce wife at home."
Cao Weining brought tears to her mouth, but she was kind and polite: "Ashamed and ashamed."
Hu Yan stood up and pointed at Nai Heqiao, "Come on, let's go. Do n’t miss the timing of the reincarnation. For a moment, the rich and the rich will become beggars on the roadside. You ca n’t say if you are fateless. After that, the next life can be continued. "
After speaking, they led them to Nai Heqiao, stood in front of Meng Po's Meng Po Tang, Gu Xiang hesitated, and said, "If you drink this, you will forget, mother-in-law, can you not drink? "
Meng Po looked at her with a wood-like beauty face and shook her head silently.
The ghost said, "Little girl, don't drink Meng Po Tang, you will be a cow and a horse in your next life. Drink it."
Gu Xiang's eyes were red again, his head bowed, and he bowed his head. No matter how he persuaded, he didn't want to move. Hu Yi could not bear it, and he said to Meng Po: "Look, it's not easy for us. For thousands of years and hundreds of years, it is not possible to see a pair of lovers who can eventually become dependents. "
Meng Po said: "Hu Gui is worse ..."
Hu Yan quickly took over: "Yes, I speak carefully, I speak carefully." Meng Meng hesitated for a moment, and suddenly took out two red lines from her arms, spread them in her hands, and handed them to Gu Xiang.
Gu Xiang was stunned, Hu Yan was busy and said: "Little girl, take it over, Mengpo and her elderly people are showing compassion. This is an opportunity that you may not be able to repair in many lives. Take it, tie it on your wrist Up and down, I do n’t know each other in my next life. "
Gu Xiang quickly took the red rope from Meng Po and tied it to Cao Weining and his wrists clumsily. The two then carried each other with both hands, drank the water of forgetfulness, and then entered into samsara.
Behind me listened to the lingering voice: "Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil-"
And Hu Yan's emotion: "Ask what the world is like-even Meng Po's eyes are opened."
Meng Po had to continue: "Hu Gui is poor, be careful."
Fifteen years later, in the city of Luoyang, Li Yuanwai's young lady walked and saluted, and Li Yuanwai's early worship brother Song Daxia came with his only son, one for Heshou and two for marriage.
This pair of children and children were raised together. The adults coaxed the children and found that the two little guys had a red mark on their left hand and a red mark on their right hand. Is it fate? So I ordered a baby kiss.
It was the Ome season, and Naro rode on a bamboo horse--