Dressed as the real daughter of the wealthy control group

When Changge woke up, Mu Qingyi had run out of fuel and was lying on the table writing the last volume of medical scriptures.The dilapidated Taoist temple in the mountains was cleaned up and was originally intended to be a long-term residence.

The book boy hid outside the door and wept secretly.

Mu Qingyi coughed violently, put down his pen, stroked the jade that had been with him for several years, and muttered to himself, "Who are you?"

Changge touched his skinny fingers, his eyes were clouded, and he said in a low voice, "Old friend."

It is the old man who has fed his blood for a lifetime.Now, she finally understands that the golden light in the jade is the merit he has accumulated for her for two lifetimes, and also understands what Taoist Xunhe said, if she lives, he will pay an unimaginable huge price.

Reversing life and death is not tolerated by the law of heaven. You need to exchange your life for your life to accumulate merits for ten lifetimes.The Mu Qingyi of the tenth generation only changed to Qiu Changge!So she was able to return to the world because of him?

Is this the follow-up ending that Taoist Xunhe wants her to see?

Changge reached out and touched his cold cheek, his fingertips were wet.Will the soul also cry?

"I always feel that we have met each other in the previous life. In this life, you came to accompany me specially." Mu Qingyi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to caress the warm jade, his eyes gradually dimmed, "In the next life, if I can't find you, you must remember Come find me."

After he finished speaking, he gently closed his eyes.

The sad cry of the book boy came from outside the door.The jade monk who is famous all over the world finally passed away in a small Taoist temple that no one knows in the mountains.

It was still a long dream, she fell into another round of deep sleep, and kept walking in the mist, as if she was looking for something, but the road was long and obstructed, and there were obstacles everywhere, she got lost in it, and vaguely heard something. The sound came from a distant direction.

The voice was vague, like Xiao Ji's voice, Mu Qingyi's voice, and Qiu Moyan's voice.

They died long ago, did they come to pick her up?

When she looked back, there was no shadow under her feet.

*

"Is the person still awake?"

In the VIP ward of the hospital, the men guarding in front of the ward began to become irritable.

In the past few days, Changge has been in a coma, and the news has begun to be uncontrollable.Lu Xize and Fu Huaijin staggered the time and went to the hospital continuously, which has long attracted the attention of the outside world. In addition, Du Min, Qiu Changge's manager, almost lived in the hospital. Rumors of hospitalization.

Du Min has been in a state of desperation these days. Things have not gone smoothly since March. Changge went to a border town to shoot a movie, and she was basically out of contact. She was worried every day. The marketing account outside was like crazy. Still different.After finally waiting for her to return safely, she fell into a coma before entering the crew.

In the past few days, Boss Lu and Dr. Fu's faces are not looking good, and the end of the world is nothing more than that.

"If she doesn't wake up again, I'll take her abroad for an examination." Lu Xize's face was gloomy.

"The level of medical treatment in foreign countries is no better than that in China." Fu Huaijin walked in from the outside, followed by the unknown monk and Song Xinghe.

"Why is he here? Fu Huaijin, don't you know that Chang Ge's coma needs to be kept secret?"

Lu Xize's face was ashen, forget about Fu Huaijin, but Song Xinghe came!This fellow is simply an enemy from the previous life, and he has the face to appear in the ward.

Fu Huaijin: "Mr. Song said that he can help."

The matter of Changge's coma could be hidden from others, but not from Song Xinghe.

When Song Xinghe called, Fu Huaijin was also very surprised.He knew that Changge liked Song Xinghe before, no, it should be said that Changge liked him before, but he didn't know much about Song Xinghe, he only knew that after he returned to the imperial capital, he was like a rising bloody snow wolf king, There are scheming methods, and the Xu family has successors.

There is something strange about Changge's coma, and he doesn't want to let go of any chance.

Song Xinghe wore an expensive high-end suit, and said straight to the point: "I know the reason why Changge fell into a coma."

In the ward, everyone looked different.

Song Xinghe looked at Fu Huaijin: "The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. If you trouble those who are irrelevant to go out, Master Wuming can stay."

Lu Xize sneered and didn't move.

Du Min and the little assistant looked at me and I looked at you, almost collapsed by the overwhelming pressure in the ward, and rushed out the door.

Lu Xize: "Everyone is gone, you can talk now."

Song Xinghe glanced at him, the eyes of the two intertwined, and they both saw an unknown abnormality in each other's eyes.He (he) really remembered the memory of his previous life.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Song Xinghe's handsome face also sank a little, and he said, "Changge is in a coma because her soul doesn't belong to this world."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Fu Huaijin and saw that his eyes were clear. Although he had no memory of his previous life, his aura was clearly the same as that of Mu Qingyi in his previous life, and he spoke thoughtfully.

"My ancestors have a deep relationship with the Taoist sect, and know some secrets that are not known to the public. Now that the Taoist sect has declined and the inheritance has been cut off, only I know a thing or two."

"Taoism?" The unknown monk was taken aback, patted his thigh and shouted, "It turned out to be a Taoism, no wonder I have been thinking hard these days, and I haven't discovered this kind of Taoism that changes the sky and reverses the universe.

How much will that cost?

So, Master Fu is not a Buddhist, but a Taoist? "

The unknown monk looked at Fu Huaijin.

Fu Huaijin: "So, this matter is related to me?"

Lu Xize's phoenix eyes were dark and he didn't say a word.

Song Xinghe sighed, and said: "You were a Taoist disciple in your previous life, and you have a relationship with Changge. The last time I met you was on the lonely mountain outside Shengdu City. At that time, you probably didn't notice that you and I were talking. During this period, your gaze involuntarily looked at the jasper sword that you carried with you.

That is the magic weapon of your Daoist sect, which was given to Changge by you, and after she died, you asked for it back.

At that time, I guessed, maybe you have a way to save Changge. "

The way Mu Qingyi looked at the jasper sword was not like looking at a dead thing, but like looking at a loved one.The unspoken love is the most unforgettable.

That's why he was willing to die at that time, he was dying, if his death could attract Xiao Ji's attention, let Mu Qingyi bring the Biyu sword back to the Taoist sect, and save Changge, it would be his last redemption.

"Later, my memory was awakened, and when I saw Changge again, I knew that my guess had come true. Changge's coma for no reason must have something to do with Taoism. In Taoism, there is a forbidden technique that accumulates merits for ten lifetimes in exchange for life. Fate can be changed against the sky.

The ancestors once got this method, but before entering the door, the success fell short.Because the person offering the sacrifice must be a sage and Confucian in order to accumulate the merits of the ten lives.

Throughout the ages, how many sages have emerged? "

Changge's survival depends entirely on Mu Qingyi!

Song Xinghe looked at Fu Huaijin while talking, he had reincarnated ten lives, no wonder he forgot the past.

The monk patted his thigh and exclaimed excitedly: "This is all right. Donor Fu has a lot of blessings, and his merits and virtues have made wedding dresses for others. Donor Qiu is obviously destined to be an emperor, but he was born in this world. Everything is right." up.

The method of Taoism is so mysterious!So mysterious! "

Lu Xize's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "So, what is the solution?"

Song Xinghe: "I'm not a member of the Taoist sect. I only know this origin, but I don't know the solution."

The monk laughed and said, "Don't panic, Master Qiu has fallen into the reincarnation of the tenth life. After she finishes her reincarnation, we can wake her up again."

Lu Xize: "What if she refuses to wake up?"

Lu Xize was extremely irritable, angry and even panicked. It is very likely that Changge would really stay in the dream and refuse to wake up. Thinking that the person she met in her tenth reincarnation was Mu Qingyi, he felt a faint chill in his heart.

She doesn't care much about the people and things in this life. What should she do if she doesn't wake up from the long dream?

The monk clasped his hands together, regained the appearance of a highly respected eminent monk, and said calmly: "The Taoism is mysterious, and it must be a method that has left vitality. When the time comes, you will know."

nonsense!Saying is tantamount to not saying.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, but at present only the unknown monk knows a thing or two, no matter how powerful they are, they can only be anxious at this moment.

wait!

*

The Xiao Dynasty did not survive a hundred years, and was soon annihilated in history.

When Changge woke up, it was already a hundred years later.

In this life, the Jasper Little Sword has changed from a large piece of jade whose outline cannot be seen clearly to a scroll.It's just that after sleeping for a hundred years, the scroll has experienced wind and rain, and the outline of the beauty on it can no longer be seen clearly, leaving only the bleak landscape.

She is piled up with a bunch of picture scrolls as a bonus for buying paintings, but even if it is a bonus, most literati like to pick other pictures of beauties.

"Boss, you can't even see the beauty's face clearly in this painting, so you have the nerve to take it out?"

"The landscape painting of this painting is not bad, but it's just that the beauty is a bit lacking."

"It's just a matter of counting. The color of the painting has faded like this. It must have been soaked in water and then taken out to dry..."

"I want this painting."

"It's the No. [-] scholar, Mr. Mu Lang..."

There was a commotion in the surroundings, and a slender finger stained with ink picked up the painting and carefully smoothed the wrinkles on the painting.

When she raised her eyes, she saw a handsome and elegant face, which gradually merged with the faces of the previous two lives.

Changge sighed in his heart, it turned out that he found her again.

In this life, he was not a Taoist disciple, nor a monk who ate fast and recited scriptures, but a serious official's son. In the third life, he actually left his official career.

"Mu Langjun, is there anything special about this painting?"

"That's right, is it some kind of painting where everyone lives among the people?"

"No, it's just painted by an unknown artist, but I feel happy just looking at it." Mu Qingyi smiled, rolled up the scroll carefully, paid a tael of silver, stopped looking at other paintings, and went straight home.