The Three-Life Stone

Hua Xiaoyao looked at the two people's leaving backs and a smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

"Why, was the conversation going well?"

"Well, she's...interesting."

Lin Mo looked in the direction where she was looking and saw the boy who had been silent and deep just now and the girl laughing heartily together.

Lin Mo did not disturb Hua Xiaoyao's sight. He knew very well the life that Hua Xiaoyao expected. Hua Xiaoyao only looked at him for a few seconds. Everyone was different, and she also liked her current life very much.

Hua Xiaoyao held Lin Mo's arm, and the three days that belonged to them passed in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, they were separated.

"After this separation, I don't know when we will meet again."

"Don't worry, Xiaoyao, you and mother take care of yourselves at home, I will come back to pick you up."

Jasmine was sulking in the house and didn't want to come out. The family was together and they could live even if they had nothing. It was a bit of a coward, but at least they had a life. What was the point of rebelling? What if they were beaten to death like Linxian? She couldn't understand that the people were living in poverty and turned to bandits. Dashan was unwilling to join them. He was beaten black and blue and couldn't ask for a doctor. He could only rest. His only son had to live on the edge of a knife again.

Lin Mo left without looking back. A thousand years had passed and he had a different identity. His personality had changed. He was afraid that if he looked back, it would waver in his determination.

At the foot of Mount Changtai, a man in ordinary clothes stood upright, and a man in ink-black clothes descended from the sky and came to the man's side.

"Isn't this the once-mighty Emperor Wenwu? How did he become so miserable?"

"You are still the same, what's going on in Nanxing Country?"

"Disbanded." Qin Yunhuai put his hands behind his back and looked in that direction, with no emotion visible.

"Why don't you continue?"

"Lin Mo, do you believe in past lives and present lives?"

After Qin Yunhuai finished speaking, he fell into memories.

That year, he witnessed Nangong Yu's death, and by chance he became the second-in-command. Because of Nangong Yu's kindness, he was able to recuperate in the underground palace, so Qin Yunhuai and his people hid among the people in the palace.

People who practice cultivation are immortal. Nangong Yu discovered Qin Yunhuai's abnormality but said nothing. The two of them continued to get along well. The decades in the human world were nothing but a passing cloud for Qin Yunhuai. He watched Nangong Yu and Jinxing pass away one after another, so he passed this down. He still remembered that Nangong Yu's biggest regret was that when he was with Jinxing in the world, he could only pretend to be someone else and hide his identity. He would never be able to make Jinxing laugh freely in the sun.

His last question was to Qin Yunhuai:

"Is there an afterlife for her and me?"

"Yes, but we may not meet."

"That's...enough."

How many times do you look back in your previous life to get a reunion, and how many times do you pass by each other to get a chance to hold hands.

If Lin Mo could meet Nangong Yu's reincarnation, he would use indirect means to bring him back. Unfortunately, he was only brought back once in all these years, and he was not in his original appearance at all. About decades ago, a young man came to the entrance of the underground palace. The young man said that he had been here in a dream and came to see it. Qin Yunhuai said nothing and asked him to come in and concentrate on training him into Nangong Yu.

It has been more than a thousand years since such a coincidence happened to the first Nangong Yu. Not long after Nangong Yu took office, another female beggar came to the gate of the underground palace. It has been a long time since we last saw new faces, but two of them came in just three to five years. They were the two people Qin Yunhuai wanted to see the most.

Nangong Yu looked at the beggar and asked, "You look familiar."

The beggar girl said, "Do you believe in past lives and present lives? I had a dream about a boy. He brought me here in the dream and told me to come here when I wake up."

"what is his name?"

"Nangong Yu."

"Do you remember your name?"

"Me? I forgot a long time ago. They all call me a little beggar."

"Your name is Jinxing."

The two looked at each other, and the sky and the earth were dark.

It was at that time that Nangong Yu said he wanted to disband this place, and Qin Yunhuai agreed after a little thought. Qin Yunhuai was not a great saint who had to serve as the elder of generation after generation. On the one hand, it was convenient for him to live in seclusion and provide a place for many people to stay, and on the other hand, it was to allow Nangong Yu to find the agreement between him and Jinxing in reincarnation.

As for Qin Yunhuai's subordinates, most of them had left after Luxi left, leaving only a few who pursued stability and followed behind, accustomed to the lives of ordinary people. In the underground palace, people from other worlds would be found every one or two hundred years. Some were ordinary people, and some were geniuses. The new ideas they brought more or less led the people in the underground palace to make some changes.

Lin Mo snorted coldly, bringing Qin Yunhuai's thoughts back to reality.

"How dare you ask such a childish question."

Qin Yunhuai smiled and shook his head.

"How should I put it? Now that everyone has gone their own way, there is one less thing to worry about. I haven't forgotten what I promised you. Over the years, I have accumulated about 200,000 yuan. You don't have to worry about the money. I easily gave you the money you gave me when you left."

"After the matter is accomplished, there will be a generous reward."

"Bei Ming Mo, you can't afford the thanks I want. You should know that I promised you not for the prime minister or the throne or something like that. You know there is only one thing I want, and no one can give it to me, so don't ask me for thanks or not."

Lin Mo knew what Qin Yunhuai wanted, and he was on good terms with Qin Yunhuai just because he couldn't give it to him. It was an unequal cooperation, but how could he talk about cooperation without even telling him the bargaining chips? As long as he agreed, it would be fine.

Qin Yunhuai didn't say much, patted Lin Mo's arm and said:

"Bei Ming Mo, be nice to her."

Lin Mo trained the rebel army and at the age of 21 he captured several nearby villages and towns. At the age of 22 he continued to expand the territory with an army of 100,000. At the age of 23 he marched straight to the imperial palace, took the head of the tyrant, and continued to expand to establish the Taiping Dynasty, the Xia Dynasty.

After Lin Mo established the Xia Dynasty, he asked people to bring their families to the imperial city. Dashan and Moli were unwilling to go, as they seemed to be pregnant, so Lin Mo asked people to buy them a new house, hired servants, and gave them a large sum of money. Hua Xiaoyao was also unwilling to go to the palace. Looking at the red walls from afar, she seemed to see countless souls locked up.

In the high pavilions and deep courtyards, how many women have spent their youth and youth until they grew old, all for a man, guarding the lonely autumn time and wasting their precious time.

Lin Mo sat on the dragon throne, glancing at the crowd of people kneeling on the ground, all waiting for his words. This kind of life that was not controlled by others was the life he wanted. Even here, he could protect a woman. But why didn't Hua Xiaoyao understand him when she supported him?