Tianwei Chapter 306 Resurrection (3)
Three lives of fate are on the Three Lives Stone, three lives of marriage and three lives of love.
For thousands of years, there have been constant legends about marriage.
When I was looking for the marriage related to the Taoist priest, I was a little distracted, because this is the Three Lives Stone, which not only records the Taoist priest's past, but also records my three lives.
I also want to know, who was she in her previous life?
Who is she in this life?
Who is she in the next life?
Could it be the same person in three lives?
Three different women.
All of this is curious.
But I don’t have much time. Even with the help of the Eight Ropeway Method, it is still difficult to find the Taoist’s past among these countless marriages.
My mind kept shuttling between the many marriages, and all irrelevant content was discarded. This was a very laborious task, and it was very mentally taxing. After just a few minutes, I felt a splitting headache and had to pause.
After my dizzy mind cleared up a little, I started looking again.
Although from the outside, the Sansheng Stone is just like a small mountain, although it is high, it is not scary. But only when you enter the real world will you find that it is unimaginably big.
Fortunately, the three lives of marriage are separate, otherwise with my ability, even if I exhausted all my Taoist power, I would not be able to find out the old Taoist's past.
In this way, my brain almost exploded as I alternated between resting and searching. Finally, my thoughts had a special reaction.
A line of blood-red characters was fixed by the mind, standing still among the many lines of words that were constantly flowing.
Like a thirsty person seeing an oasis, a starving person seeing a steamed bun shop, or Tiansheng seeing Jiao Ye, I was overjoyed. My mind rushed over at the fastest speed and "bound" the line of characters.
When I zoomed in, I saw eight big words.
“Suffering and sorrow come from the heart, and only the next life is determined”
If you get closer, you can see a figure swaying in the characters. If you look closely, you can see that it is a picture of the Taoist priest joking and playing with a woman.
The old Taoist in the picture was still very young, and only his current appearance could be vaguely seen from his face.
He talked and laughed with the woman, joked with the woman, and hugged the woman.
But there is no ending, the marriage ends here, the last scene is an old woman holding a half-broken jade hairpin in her hand, and the old Taoist is standing opposite her.
I was present when this happened, but I don't quite understand why this was the end of the marriage.
Did the relationship between the old Taoist and the old woman end from then on?
What do these eight words mean?
Will they have a chance to rekindle their relationship in the next life?
This is a mystery and there is no way to figure it out right now.
My mind collected the characters and integrated them into my body in a way I couldn't understand. Although I didn't quite understand it, I instinctively felt that it was harmless to me.
At this moment, the San Sheng Stone trembled, and then a woman holding a knife walked out from the characters.
She came strangely, as if she appeared out of thin air.
The short blade in her hand was lowered, her beauty was touching, her face was calm, and her eyes were like a clear pond. The characters flying back and forth did not stir her long hair or disturb her classical skirt.
I heard her say: Marriage is destined by heaven and cannot be changed.
She can speak? I was a little surprised, because I always thought she was dumb... But it's not surprising that she can see me. Any ghosts and gods in the underworld can see through my ethereal world.
Uh, I don’t want to change it, I just want to take it back and use it... I said.
If you use it, you lose it. If you lose this life, there will be no afterlife. Do you understand? She said again.
Huh? I was a little stunned and asked quickly: What does that mean? If it's gone in this life, it's gone in the next life too?
Three lives of marriage, intertwined. She stood there calmly, saying only: If you take it away, he will have no chance in the next life.
How could this happen… I felt like I was struck by lightning.
If the marriage in this life is taken away, the marriage in the next life will also be gone?
What kind of logic is this?
Who will he be in his next life? I asked.
The secret cannot be revealed. You have supernatural powers, so you can check it yourself, she said.
Although it was surprising that this mysterious woman with a knife from the underworld did not attack me, her words were even more shocking.
I have experienced countless choices, many of which were difficult to make. This time, however, was the most difficult.
I am not a Taoist priest, so I don't know which one he would choose, but the most likely choice is to give up this life. Because his obsession and guilt towards the old woman are so deep. He has tried to make amends countless times, but he always fails. The only thing he can do is to protect her silently in secret. If he can continue his love in the next life, given his Taoist character, he is likely to give up this life.
But now he is not here, and I am the one who comes to the Three Lives Stone.
How do I choose?
I don't know if I can meet him again in the next life. If not, it will be my biggest regret, because from now on, I will never be able to speak to him again.
And so many people hope that he will be resurrected, including the little beauty, Gamu, Wei Qingcang...
What did I do all this for?
What's the point of risking your life to come to the underworld several times?
So why did he lose at least ten years of life?
Isn't it for the purpose of resurrecting him in this life!
If he cannot be resurrected, then all my efforts will be in vain and everyone's expectations will be dashed.
I thought of all the possible outcomes, even preparing myself for the possibility of death. But the only thing I didn't expect was that I would face the easiest and most difficult choice here.
This choice...
I stood there thinking hard for a while, then looked up. There was the Three Life Stone, which contained the afterlife. As long as I got there, I would know who the Taoist would marry in the next life.
But I don’t want to go, and I can’t go.
Because I'm afraid.
What should I do if I am still an old woman in my next life?
Give up this life, let him die completely, and wait for the next life?
Or give up the afterlife and let him be resurrected in this life?
Then when he comes back to life and knows that he has lost the love in the next life because of his resurrection in this life, what will he think? How will he look at me? Will he hate me for this?
The power of Taoism slowly dissipated every second, but I still couldn't make that choice.
I looked at the woman with a knife in front of me and asked: If your lover dies in this life, but your relatives are waiting for you, will you choose to be resurrected in this life, or continue the relationship in the next life?
In fact, to put it bluntly, it comes down to which is more important: family or love.
Everyone has different values in life, so each choice will be different. The reason I asked her was just to have someone help me make a choice.
After asking this question, her expression became a little confused. Although she was looking at me, it seemed more like she was looking into the distance.
Can’t choose... Her red lips parted, and her charming voice spoke the answer I least wanted to hear: No matter which one you choose, your future will be sunk in regret.
Have you ever made this choice? I asked her, because her face looked a little strange, as if she was recalling something.
This is the most human-like ghost I have ever seen in the underworld.
I did, she replied.
What did you choose?
In the sinking of life after life, waiting for the lost him... She sighed, her voice lonely.
I understand that she chose to lose her next life at that time. And now, she can only wait in the underworld for life after life, hoping to meet the one she missed again.
Is it worth losing love forever because of family affection?
I have no idea.
Seeing her cautious look, I couldn't help but ask: Is it worth it?
Nothing is not worth it. She said: No matter which one, there will always be regrets.
I understood what she meant and couldn't help but sigh.
Looking at the blood-red characters flying all over the sky, I shook my head and asked her another question: Do you choose one or ten?
One represents this life , and ten represents countless afterlife lives. This is my choice.
One, she replied.
Why? I couldn't help asking, because this meant I had to choose this life for the Taoist priest.
Because I want to live with him for the rest of my life...she said softly.
So this is the reason... I was a little stunned.
But I made up my mind immediately. This is the “one”. There is no other choice!
Thank you. I nodded at her.
She shook her head at me and said nothing.
After making this final choice, I felt like I had completed a very, very tiring task. And after that, I still had one more thing to do.
The marriages of all people are recorded here, including those of experienced people and mine.
I want to know who I will have in this life.
The mind searches among countless characters, perhaps it is the one that matches itself, and this time the character will be found quickly.
The same eight words.
“Suffering and sorrow come from the heart and are only determined in this life”
The first four characters are the same as Lao Dao, but the latter four characters are slightly different.
Only in this life... I lowered my head, feeling a little disappointed. Does this mean that all I have is this life?
So, who is she?
My mind pulled the characters in, and I saw pictures. In the pictures, I was hugging and laughing with a woman, but in the end, she resolutely left.
She was dressed simply, but her appearance surprised me.
Suddenly!
It turned out to be a sudden realization!
How is that possible?
My love of this life is her?
No, that's not right...
I found something wrong.
Although the woman in the picture looks very similar to Fanran, their clothes are very different. When they first met, Fanran was wearing very modern clothes, while the woman in the picture was wearing an antique dress. The style seemed very ancient, and Fanran would never wear this with her personality.
What is even more incomprehensible to me is that the man in the picture is not me at all.
To be precise, he looked completely different from me. But when I looked at him, I knew that it was me. That's why I didn't notice the difference between him and me in appearance at first.
Why is this happening…
The me in the picture is not me, and the Fanran is not Fanran...
The Sansheng Stone would not make mistakes, nor would the mind. And how could it be such a coincidence that even if it made a mistake, it would still find a woman who looked very similar to Fanran? Moreover, why did I think that was me?
I felt something rumbling in my head and looked more carefully. And then I saw the answer.
Taoist temple...Five Elements Taoist temple.
When the woman left late at night, she was actually at the Five Elements Taoist Temple!
So, could it be that...
This is impossible...
How is this possible?
My heart was beating so violently and I felt like my whole body was shaking.
