In the first Hundred Years of Solitude, Li Xiuyuan, who was Meng Po, was not so lonely on the Wangchuan Bridge because of the company of Li Wuxin who had been reborn from nirvana.
In these ten years, both Yue Ying and Po Meng are very happy because they have their sister Yue Ying waiting by their side.
Yueying enjoyed ten years of happiness that no one else including her mother and sister had ever enjoyed.
Because these ten years were exclusive to her, except for going to Wangchuan Bridge at night to see the sentient beings, Meng Po would accompany her in the courtyard of Huangquan Village.
The shadows of Yueying and Po Meng were left on Lingshan Mountain. Seeing her sister's happy appearance, Po Meng secretly thought... If she comes here again next time...
Who will be by your side?
Entering the Wangchuan River outside the Three Realms, Wu Xin and Nalan Moli originally died unjustly, but they did not expect to see their long-lost sister Yueying on the bridge.
Although Yueying's death was a great sorrow to Po Meng and even her mother in Xinghua Valley.
But when she thought that Yueying would have a bright future like Wuxin, Po Meng thought about it for ten years and finally gave up the idea of leaving her in the world.
The way of heaven is ruthless and the way of heaven is affectionate.
Who knew that Yueying after reincarnation would not be the same as Jiang Ling'er in the prehistoric world? Can't it be the same as Yuwen Liuli from Xuanwu Continent?
I am not a god, so I cannot decide Yueying's future for her.
Even the old Taoist priest did not decide the future for himself, so he wanted to give his sister the freedom to choose the future.
Living with Po Meng for a full ten years allowed Yueying to enjoy every day of happiness.
After ten years of reading Buddhist scriptures, he was even closer to the Buddha than Jiang Ruoyu, the queen of the Five Realms Dynasty at that time.
After ten years of practicing Buddhism, Yueying’s every move has the shadow of a Bodhisattva.
This is Li Xiuyuan's pride.
In the tenth year, King Guang of Qin did not wait until autumn, but came to the small courtyard on the summer solstice.
On the summer solstice, a heavy rain came as promised.
On this day, Li Xiuyuan and Yueying did not go to Lingshan to collect herbs, but stayed at home making tea and chatting.
The sword has been released, just like the one in Ding'an City, with three restrictions imprinted on the hilt.
Li Xiuyuan told Yueying the reason for the ban on the brand, and placed the explanation in three volumes of Buddhist scriptures, along with his understanding of the way of the sword, in the mustard seeds in Yueying's divine sea.
Yueying caressed the gleaming spiritual sword in her hand, and sighed faintly: "Brother spent ten years making a sword for Yueying... Please give her a name."
Naming the spirit sword was quite a headache for Po Meng.
After thinking for a long time, he asked softly: "How about using my sister's name? The light is like flowing water, and the sword is named Yueying!"
Yueying was stunned for a moment and was speechless.
After a long time, he whispered softly: "The light is like flowing water, the sword is named Yueying... Brother, I like it."
Holding the sword in hand, Po Meng came under the eaves and lit the fire. In less than a quarter of an hour, two beautiful words "Moon Shadow" appeared on the spiritual sword.
Caressing the spirit sword, Po Meng thought of Tang Qiuyu's Qiushui Wuhen, and thought that it was somewhat similar to the moon shadow in her hand.
He couldn't help but look at Yueying and laugh: "Sister, your sword is even more powerful than Master Tang Qiuyu's Qiushui Wuhen."
"Why?" Yueying naturally knew what happened back then.
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly and said: "Because my brother was stupid at that time and had not yet learned a rune... Now I have engraved an accelerating rune array on this sword..."
Although Qiu Shui Wuhen's sword moves with ease, it is not as good as the Moon Shadow Sword blessed by the talisman array.
This is also something that Meng Po is proud of. This is the sword she is most proud of after decades of practice.
Although it is not as good as Wuxin's mortal sword, if Yueying Sword is kept warm in Yueying's divine sea for ten years, or even longer, it will not be much worse than mortal sword.
The aura of heaven and earth in Sun Moon Mountain can nourish Wu Xin and Jasmine's swords. Yueying may not be able to cultivate a human sword of his own with his own divine sea.
While the two were playing, King Qin Guang's voice sounded outside the yard.
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Laughter: "Here I am again, where is the last vat of spiritual wine?"
Po Meng was stunned, turned to look at him and smiled: "By the way, you have been drinking here for ten years, where is the surprise you gave me?"
King Qin Guang was stunned, looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "The guests haven't sat down yet? Let's make tea quickly."
After finishing, he took the spirit sword from Yueying's hand, waved it gently and then screamed.
He was surprised and said: "This sword is wrong...what method did you use on it to hide the secret?"
Po Meng laughed when she heard this: "This is the restriction method my master taught me. Before her cultivation reaches that level, the restriction cannot be activated."
King Qin Guang then nodded thoughtfully and did not ask who Po Meng's master was.
He won't ask if he shouldn't know. There are taboos between heaven and earth. As the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace, he naturally knows it.
After thinking about it, before waving his hand, a black flame sprayed towards the spirit sword. But just a moment ago, a high temperature frightened Yueying, but made Po Meng secretly happy.
Looking at King Qin Guang, he smiled and said: "This fire is good, it makes me jealous... However, this is not a surprise you gave me."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the living room, reaching out to light the small stove on the table.
King Qin Guang followed in and sat opposite Po Meng.
With a wave of his hand, the spiritual sword turned into a ray of light and flew towards Yueying, only to disappear in an instant.
Yueying was stunned for a moment, and then felt that there was something more in her divine sea. She was slightly surprised and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. I will have two more drinks tonight."
Po Meng thought for a while and dropped two pieces of cold plum tea into the purple sand.
He looked at King Qin Guang and smiled: "This is the unique spiritual tea in heaven and earth. Even if my sister has been here for ten years, I have never given her a drink."
Yueying and Prince Qin Guang were both stunned. Yueying looked at her and smiled and said, "Brother is so stingy too."
King Qin Guang smiled in disbelief and said: "You should be stingy with me. She is your sister. You guy, what words should I use to describe you?"
Po Meng smiled faintly and replied calmly: "This tea was planted by the female saint, and I picked it with my own hands... My sister is about to be reincarnated, so drinking it will be of little use. Your Majesty, you are a god. Drinking it is a waste."
Upon hearing this, Yueying couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands.
The saint was just a legendary figure to her, but she didn't expect that her brother was the saint's friend.
From his tone, it was clear that he had lived with the saint for a long time.
In her heart, her husband is the most powerful, but he is not a saint either.
King Qin Guang was unmoved, as if the guy in front of him had never seen a saint before, so he would be surprised.
"A saint is also a human being first. Don't scare this child."
King Qin Guang looked at her and smiled, then asked: "Where is that woman? Can I go and discuss with her?"
Before he drank the spiritual tea cooked by Po Meng, King Qin Guang had already smelled the faint cold fragrance. He couldn't help but feel excited and thought of the idea of going to the saint.
Po Meng ignored his curiosity and just poured a pot of spiritual tea into the cups of the three of them.
He looked at Yueying and smiled and said: "Saints are also human beings. My sister tastes this tea and cold plums, but I picked them with my own hands."
Yueying nodded gently, held the spirit tea in front of her, sniffed it gently, and then took a shallow sip.
Then he stopped talking and took one sip after another, sipping a cup of spiritual tea.
It wasn't until Po Meng brought her a second cup of spiritual tea that Yueying sighed softly.
A big tear fell into the cup, and then he sat in front of the two of them and fell into an epiphany.
She drank less than half of the second cup of spiritual tea, and as soon as this drop of tear fell, a bitter taste surged into Po Meng's heart.
She knew that her sister's tears contained joy, sadness, and a hint of reluctance.
Summer has arrived and autumn is coming, and the brother and sister are about to be separated in the blink of an eye.
From then on, it was hard to meet again in heaven and on earth.
I'm afraid that when we meet again, Yueying after reincarnation will be like Jiang Ling'er in the prehistoric world.
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She is no longer the Nine Heavens Goddess in her previous life.
King Qin Guang looked at Yueying's appearance, sighed softly, took a sip of the spiritual tea, and just like Yueying, he almost fell into trance in front of Po Meng.
A tear stayed in my eyes for a long time, but it didn't fall.
Saints are also human beings, and the King of Hell was once a human being. Who says gods are heartless?
It's just that I didn't think of the sad old things.
After a long while, Qin Guang sighed again and again, and finally took out a handkerchief to wipe away a tear from the corner of his eye.
With a flick of his hand, a jade box was handed to Po Meng.
He said quietly: "You know the place I am in charge of is very poor and has nothing to grow..."
Smelling the faint fragrance, Po Meng was shocked. She stretched out her hand to open the lid of the jade box and was stunned for a moment.
When he entered the Wangchuan River and wanted to descend to the Nine Netherworlds, he prayed for this flower for Song Tianyu who wanted to be reborn in Nirvana on the Shura battlefield.
The flowers had not yet bloomed at that time, but luckily there was one hidden on the top of the Samsara Tower, allowing Song Tianyu to achieve nirvana on the Shura battlefield and regain her physical body.
Seeing this flower again today, she had an unreal feeling, and she didn't even dare to reach out and touch it...
After thinking about it, he gently closed the jade box.
He sighed softly and said: "This flower is hard to find in the sky... The place I went to is called Xuanwu Continent. I heard that it does not belong to the world of Mount Sumeru. Don't ask me, I don't have that ability."
"In order to allow me to practice in the heavens, my master kicked me out when my body was ascending to Nirvana on the Shura battlefield, and I lived there for some years..."
There is no need to hide her past, because the person sitting in front of her is not someone else.
After spending half an hour, Meng Po gave an overview of the past events that happened in Xuanwu Continent.
Finally he said softly: "Even the female saint said that this tea cannot be available every year..."
Thinking of this, in her opinion, being able to pick tea in Meishan was really a rare event in a hundred years.
Even the old monk on Xuefeng Mountain, the beloved of the female saint, could not taste Hanmei Lingcha every year.
What's more, this guy in front of her, in her opinion, how can a female saint who is on par with the sky blame the Tenth Palace of Hell?
King Qin Guang looked at the cold fragrance between his hands, was silent for a long time, and said quietly: "Well said, you have to taste this kind of spiritual tea once."
"Yes, drink it again, this is just an ordinary spiritual tea."
Like all the spiritual teas that Meng Po had drunk, the Hanmei spiritual tea in front of her was the most amazing when Yun Tianhong gave it to her for the first time in Niuzhen.
Therefore, she never thought of giving Yueying a drink because she didn't know if Yueying would be able to remember her current feelings after reincarnation.
After drinking Erdao Lingcha, King Qin Guang was very happy.
He looked at her and smiled and said: "After drinking the unique Hanmei Lingcha in the world, I will not drink or eat meat here today."
The corners of Meng Po's mouth moved slightly, and she finally sighed: "This year, I brewed two more tanks for you... When the autumn wind blows, my sister will be back."
When Li Wuxin returned with the woman in the white dress, it was the day when his replacement, Po Meng, took off her white dress.
The Nangong family in the Five Regions, the senior brothers from Chuanruo Temple, and many people from the dynasty were waiting for her to return.
After settling all the affairs of the dynasty, he will return to the place of his birth and follow his own path to mortal transformation.
King Qin Guang knew that she was about to leave, so he couldn't help but sigh: "It's too painful to forget the river. It's better to go back. Your way is not here."
For the spirit wine, he didn't need to say thank you, because he believed that this guy would come to him again to ask for help in the future.
Pointing to the jade box on the table, King Qin Guang said calmly: "Pick off the petals and cook a bowl of soup for this girl, so that she can be blessed by you for the rest of her life."
Po Meng sighed: "If you don't see me, you won't see the leaves when the flowers bloom, you won't see the flowers when the leaves are there, the flowers and leaves will have the same root but not see each other, they will be separated from each other for generations... I hope my sister will have a bright future."
King Guang of Qin high-fived and said, "Great kindness."
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