At this point, King Qin Guang called the God of Cause and Effect to observe the reincarnation of his late wife She Qingye around 500 years ago, and the results were obtained in a moment.
The God of Karma immediately reported back to the king, pointing to the deceased woman She Qingye and saying, "After I have repeatedly checked the life and death records of this newly deceased woman for many generations, I can now confirm that she is the ninth reincarnation of Hao Jie 500 years ago."
Having said this, the Karma God also stretched out his palm, like a screen, showing the human body shapes of his first, second, and even ninth lives of different genders. This made the deceased woman She Qingye understand clearly, and she bowed her head. I sighed secretly.
King Guang of Qin seemed to be touched by what Bai Shuqin said. He said, since you She Qingye killed Bai family twice in 500 years, it is reasonable and causal for Bai family to retaliate against you Hao Jie and She Qingye once. As a result. There's just something wrong with possession.
Great King, although I am possessed, I am still cultivating. As long as people in the world have any illnesses and sincerely repent of their karma, I will actively help resolve them. And insist on doing good deeds and accumulating virtue to benefit the world.
Bai Shuqin expressed her love and saluted King Qin Guang.
When the God of Cause and Effect saw that King Qin Guang was silent, he immediately respectfully asked for advice, Your Majesty, Miss Bai has been practicing for 500 years and has not yet achieved the right results, so why not help her. How to help her? I suggested that after she returns to Yang possession, she should leave the secular world and go to a temple to practice so that she can not only save herself but also save more sentient beings.
That makes sense. King Qin Guang affirmed the God of Cause and Effect's consultation, and then looked at Bai Shuqin and said, just do as the God of Cause and Effect said. If you are willing, you will be released back to Yang possession and ordained as a monk. Otherwise, you will be sent to the Palace of Wheel-turning King. Reincarnation, as for what will be generated, is determined by your karma.
Your Majesty, after returning to Yang possession, I am willing to become a monk and save myself and others. After Bai Shuqin finished speaking, he paid homage to King Guang of Qin.
King Qin Guang said no courtesy, recited a spell for a moment, and turned Bai Shuqin back into a big white snake covered in scales. He also signaled two Yin messengers to send it out of the palace, leave the underworld, and return the Yang possession. .
The late wife She Qingye burst into tears in the palace when she saw that there was no hope of returning to her physical body. King Guang of Qin was angry and ordered Bai Wuchang to escort her to his palace for trial and imprisonment.
In Shi Jiuming's house in Yangshi, for seven days in a row, the door was closed, and She Qingye's body was lying on the bed. Shi Jiuming tried to touch her nostrils and she was out of breath, but when he touched her chest, there was still a little warmth, proving that she was not dead. Now She Qingye still has the possibility of returning to the sun.
Shi Jiuming stayed by the bed at night or slept with her, that is, sleeping with the dead She Qingye. It was just okay, just a little scary, but Shi Jiuming loved her after all, so it didn't matter.
It's different during the day, especially for seven days in a row. He can't stay by the bed all the time. He has to walk around the room for one thing or another. For example, he has to leave the bedroom to cook, cook, go to the toilet, etc.
In fact, this was nothing. The problem was that one time there was no water in the water tank. Shi Jiuming picked up two empty buckets hanging on a hook and went out to fetch water. He had to lock the door before going out, and then unlocked it after the water reached the door.
That day, Shi Jiuming had just carried water into the house when he heard footsteps behind him. He quickly put down a load of water and closed the open door again. He clearly did this after seeing Aunt Wei from the same team coming.
At this time, Aunt Wei was calling outside the door, "Jiu Ming, Jiu Ming, it's strange these days, why do you keep the door tightly closed at home, even when people are at home?" Shi Jiuming asked through the door, Aunt Wei, what's the matter?
Of course there is something, just open the door and I will go in and talk about it! Aunt Wei stood at the door of his house and spoke.
Shi Jiuming simply came out, closed the door, and said to her, "Aunt Wei, if anything happens, just tell me!"
Doesn’t your Qingye have some magical powers? I've been having severe stomach pain these past few days, and I wanted to see if she could solve this problem with me. Aunt Wei said while looking around with her eyes.
Qingye is not at home these days, let’s talk about it in a week. Shi Jiuming said this because he wanted to get rid of her.
I mean oh! Why haven't I seen Qingye these days? Aunt Wei said, looking at the closed door behind him and asking, "Oh, that's really weird!" Why are you at home and you keep the door so tightly closed? Are you afraid that I will rob your things?
No, Aunt Wei, don't ask about this. Of course Shi Jiuming would not tell the truth or lies. What he said added an unsolvable mystery to Aunt Wei.
As soon as Aunt Wei, who was frowning because of a stomachache, left, Shi Jiuming opened the door, walked over and closed it again. He went to the bedroom again and saw She Qingye still lying on the bed motionless. The oil lamp next to her pillow was still on. Shi Jiuming had refilled the oil five times. Otherwise, it would go out if the oil ran out.
Of course Shi Jiuming would listen to her instructions before leaving and would not let the oil lamp go out. What does it mean if it goes out? Shi Jiuming knew that keeping it lit proved that she was still alive and had hope of returning.
But now it's been seven days and she hasn't replied yet, making Shi Jiuming a little anxious. He stood in front of the bed, put his hand into the quilt, and touched the current She Qingye's chest. There was still a little heat, but it was very weak.
At this time, her words echoed in his ears again... If I don't come back after seven days, you can mourn me.
Shi Jiuming took his hand out of the quilt, looked at the sleeping She Qingye and said, Qingye, if you don't come back tonight, I will do what you say tomorrow!
As the sun set over the mountain, Shi Jiuming started cooking dinner at home with the door closed as usual. The difference from usual was that tonight, he made two meals, one of which was prepared for She Qingye. He always felt that tonight, Just before supper, she will come back.
But when the food was cooked, Shi Jiuming went to the bedroom and saw She Qingye lying on the bed, still sleeping as usual.
The oil lamp next to the pillow was still on, but the flowers were blooming. The flowers fell from time to time, and a layer of black was scattered on the tray of the oil lamp. Shi Jiuming didn't know whether it would be good or bad, and there was always a piece of worry in his heart. Stone.
He left the bedroom with some helplessness, returned to the kitchen for a midnight snack, and went back to the bedroom to see that She Qingye was still lying on the bed, and it was his nephew who was lighting the lantern - Uncle Zhao (old).
This made Shi Jiuming feel a little disappointed. He felt that She Qingye would probably never come back. At any rate, tonight or tomorrow, he could open the door, make the matter public, and invite the eight bereaved men (the widowed husband) to attend the funeral.
With this thought in mind, he carried an oil lamp and walked to the open-air backyard without warning. He looked at a simple hut built against the courtyard wall and took a look at the stone that was still parked inside and had been buried by She Qingye, who had died once. The coffin, and said to himself, it seems that she still has to sleep in this coffin.
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt sad and sad, and tears rolled down from my eyes. As he was wiping his tears, he suddenly heard someone in the room calling Jiu Ming - a very friendly female voice he was familiar with, still calling - Jiu Ming, where are you? I'm back.
