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Before the age of 18, Fang Hui always had nightmares. The scenes in her dreams were extremely real. After waking up, the scenes in her dreams were still unforgettable. But after turning 18 and changing his name to Fang Chen, he rarely had nightmares. But I will have some very misty and gray dreams. It seemed to be covered with a layer of dust.

Sometimes, Fang Chen would laugh at himself and think: It's probably the word "Chen" that's causing the trouble! It's so dusty, can't you see everything clearly?

In fact, over the years, Fang Chen could remember very few of his dreams, and even if he did, they were only vague impressions.

But this time it was different. After waking up, everything in the dream was still so clear and distinct.

It seemed like it had just happened, so real.

Sika deer...

The beautiful cursive handwriting on the scroll...

Also, what is Xuanxuan’s interstellar study tour memo...

And that Huang Tingjian who saved him...

Why did he say: I am not Huang Tingjian, you are Huang Tingjian...

This dream is so strange!

After getting up, Fang Chen did nothing but opened "Selected Song Poems".

I read carefully all Huang Tingjian's lyrics in "Selected Poems of the Song Dynasty".

Still can't figure it out.

Go online and ask Du Niang.

This time I really found something.

There is such a record in Jiangxi's "Xiushui County Chronicle": Huang Tingjian became the magistrate of Huangzhou when he was twenty-six years old. One day while taking a nap, I dreamed that I walked to a village along a path behind the government office, and saw an old woman leaning against the door and looking far away. There was also an incense table at the door with a bowl of celery noodles on it. Huang Tingjian ate the noodles naturally in his dream. After waking up from the dream, there was actually the smell of celery between my lips and teeth.

After that, I had the same dream for two consecutive days, and when I woke up, I still had the same celery taste in my mouth.

Huang Tingjian was very surprised. After waking up from the dream on the third day, he followed the path in the dream and found the village. Everything was the same as in the dream. The old woman leaned against the door and looked into the distance, and there was the bowl of celery noodles.

Huang Tingjian stepped forward and saluted and asked: "Old mother, who are you waiting for?"

The old woman said sadly: "I'm waiting for my daughter. Today is the death anniversary of my poor daughter. My daughter loved to eat the celery noodles she made during her lifetime, so every time she dies, she will serve celery noodles to commemorate her daughter."

Huang Tingjian was surprised that today happened to be his birthday.

Then he asked: "Old mother, how long has your daughter been dead?"

The old woman sobbed and said, "It's been 26 years."

Huang Tingjian was greatly surprised. What a coincidence. He happened to be 26 years old this year. Could it be that the old woman's daughter is her predecessor?

Later, Huang Tingjian helped the old woman into the house and saw a large cabinet that had been dusty for many years. Huang Tingjian looked very familiar. I asked if I could open the big cabinet and take a look. The old woman said it belonged to her daughter and she never opened it because she didn't know where she kept the key.

Huang Tingjian thought for a while, then remembered where he put the key, and found the key in no time. After opening the cabinet, he found that it was full of books that his daughter had read during her lifetime, as well as articles she had written. Huang Tingjian picked up those articles and read them carefully, and found that they were exactly the same as his own articles in previous imperial examinations.

Huang Tingjian immediately understood that he had returned to his home in his previous life. The old woman was his mother in his previous life, so he knelt down to recognize her and took the old woman back to support him.

Later, Huang Tingjian composed a stanza of his own: "It's like a monk with hair, like a worldly person freed from the dust. Dreaming within a dream, realizing the outer body." He lamented his realization of reincarnation.

After reading Huang Tingjian's story, Fang Chen remembered what "Huang Tingjian" said in his dream - "I am not Huang Tingjian, you are Huang Tingjian!".

I also remembered the four-line verse written in my high school essay book: "It's like a monk with hair, like a worldly person who has escaped from the world; dreaming within a dream, realizing the outer body."

I was confused for a moment.

I can't help but get goosebumps all over my body...

It's not scientific...

This is too unscientific...

how come……

Is there really such a thing as reincarnation? Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of Huang Tingjian?

Then why are you such a weakling?

If there really is a past life and a future life, and the past life was so famous, it is only right that there must be something extraordinary in the future life!

Thinking, thinking, Fang Chen fell asleep again...