Extra 3 • Two previous generations
(A Xiang and Xiao Cao’s | fan serve)
Some people died, thought of their whole life, and felt indifferent, and the three souls and seven souls scattered mostly, followed by ecstasy, and went to the Yellow Spring (Huangquan) Road, walking on, walking along the road and forgetting. Head for the Naihe Bridge, take the bowl of forgetfulness, and past lives will completely pass away.
For merit, for good and evil, Silver Grass must be reborn, reincarnated, reincarnated, a hundred, the mind remains white as snow, and begin again.
Therefore, in front of people’s eyes, if there is a wish that is not fulfilled, the living person will try their best to satisfy it, so that he will not suffer more when he walks on the Yellow Spring (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 Yellow Spring (Huangquan) Road, 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 the Yellow Spring (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 Naihe bridge, 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 the Naihe Bridge, listening to the ghost and talking to Grandma Meng⭐. The ghost claims that his last name is Hu Mingxuan, and he is very emotional. Cao Weining listened to him linger with Grandma Meng and Grandma Meng ignoring him. She made the soup herself, but the bridge was becoming more and more deformed. According to legend, how much water to drink, how wide is the Naihe Bridge? One cup is forgotten, and the dust returns to dust.
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Meng Po, which means Grandma Meng
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After a long day of ghosting, the ghost saw that Grandma Meng, 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 still spoke facing the ghost 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 Reincarnated Yellow Spring Road. He may have the surname pig and dog in his next life. Who knows? , Pointing at the Three-Birth (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, Grandma Meng finally looked up at him and said blankly, “Ghost Hu 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 simply asked, “How old was that daughter-in-law when you died?”
Cao Weining honestly said: “Seventeen.”
“Seventeen … when you died, there were seventeen daughters-in-law in the family, unfortunately …” Hu Yan shook his head, too old. He could not remember the appearance of the 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 woman in her seventies and eighties. I am not remember there are people aged six or seventeen. I have seen many people waiting. Go, but waiting for one, sad, ah, you want to start at the beginning, fill with a bowl of soup Grandma Meng, any daughter-in-law, all forgotten.
Grandma Meng looked up again and said blankly, “Ghost Hu is bad, be careful.” Hu Yan was silent with a gray face, but saw Cao Weining smiling, and said, “That’s right, I’m looking forward to it, the best of her, I can’t remember what I look like. I accidentally passed in front of her, and when I saw her passed, I didn’t worry about it.”
Hu Yan felt strange saying, “Don’t you feel unwilling?” Cao Weining looked at him strangely and asked: “Is there anything you feel unwilling, this is my family’s daughter-in-law,, not my enemy. Looking at her, do I feel 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 it’s endless.”
Hu Yan felt strange and said, “What did you do against the law? Your master is going to kill you?”
Cao Weining said, “Oh, what else can I do? It’s good or evil. I said my daughter-in-law is a wicked person from Ghost Valley, and I have to follow her. When my Master was angry, my face couldn’t go on 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 the ecstasy whispering to the side while carrying a ghost, and said, “I listened to an adult say:” Dust to Dust, Earth to Earth “in the mouth, and I felt in my heart how much hatred, There’s 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 don’t know how many years I have spoken, I have n’t changed …”
Grandma Meng’s eyes glared again, and for the third time she said blankly, “Ghost Hu is bad, be careful.”
Hu Yan sighed and pointed Grandma Meng calmly to Cao Weining: “Seeing? We, Grandma Meng too, I have been going back and forth on the Naihe Bridge for hundreds of years. She told me back and forth, ‘Ghost Hu, 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 A 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 hugged her tightly as if he had never seen her in his life, but then thought, A Xiang came like this, and did not become an old woman. Isn’t it just death, then he is anxious and sad again, hundreds of feelings at the intersection, tears fall, and they fall into the yellow springs, swinging around the ripples, even the boatmen are worried.
Hu Yan closed his mouth, with a little distant smile, watching the two embracing each other.
However, the meeting at the end of the bridge was like being freed from the past in the desert.
Another ghost on the bridge shouted: “You 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 his mouth, but she was kind and polite: “Ashamed and ashamed.”
Hu Yan stood up and pointed to the Naihe Bridge, “Come on, let’s go. Don’t miss the time of reincarnation. In a moment, the rich and the rich will become beggars by the side of the road. You can’t tell if you lack of the destiny. After that, the next life can continue….”
After speaking, they led them to the Naihe Bridge, standing in front of the Meng Po Hall of Grandmother Meng (Meng Po), Gu Xiang hesitated, and said, “If I drink this, I’ll forget. Grandma Meng, can I not to drink it? “
Grandma Meng looked at her with a wood-like beauty face and shook her head silently.
The ghost said, “Little girl, don’t drink from Meng Po Hall (= Grandma Meng’s Hall), you will be a cow and a horse in your next life. Drink it.”
Gu Xiang’s eyes turned red again, her head bowed, and she bowed her head. No matter how she persuaded, she didn’t want to move. Hu Yan could not bear it, and he said to Grandma Meng : “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.”
Grandma Meng said: Ghost Hu is worse …”
Hu Yan quickly took over: “Yes, I speak carefully, I speak carefully.” Grandma 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, Grandma Meng as an old woman shows compassion. This is an opportunity that you may not be able to fix in many lives. Take it, tie your wrists up and down, you will not know each other in the next life.”
Gu Xiang quickly took the red rope from Grandma Meng 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⭐.
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Samsara, which means the cycle of death and rebirth that binds life in the material world.
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Behind them came the lingering voice: “Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil—.”
And Hu Yan’s emotions: “Ask what the world is like – even Grandma Meng’s eyes are open.”
Grandma Meng had to continue: “Ghost Hu is poor, be careful.”
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Fifteen years later, in Luoyang City, the young lady Li Yuanwai walked over and saluted, and Li Yuanwai’s early cult brother, Song Daxia, came with his only son, first to congratulate her and secondly to the marriage.
This pair of children grew up together. The adults coaxed the children and found that both young children had a red mark on their left hand and a red mark on their right. Is this fate? So they ordered a baby kiss (engagement).
It was the Ome season, and Naro rode on a bamboo horse–
Translator’s Notes :
Extra 2, this must have been made by the fans not by the Original Author, because the story is linked to Grandma Meng (Meng Po), the Meng Po Hall, the Naihe Bridg and the Yellow Spring River leading to Reincarnation, for those who have read The Husky And His White Cat Shizun, must be familiar with that name.
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