It is strictly forbidden for female supporting actors to commit suicide [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 89 If Lou Wanling Didn't Die
Qingcheng is the same as in the past, the sky is not yet bright, people come and go on the bluestone slabs, or carry burdens, or pull cattle and horses tow carts, peddlers hawking, it is extremely lively, it is really like cars and horses like dragons, you come and I go bustling.
At the largest inn in the city, the storyteller sat in the center of the lobby when the sun was about to shine, and he patted the gavel on the table, making a crisp sound.
The old gentleman looked around the crowd energetically, and then he said with a smile: "Let's say that the teleportation array between the cultivation world and the secular world was opened again yesterday, and monks flocked to the secular world one after another to cultivate their health and rest. It is said that the cultivation world will take at least a hundred years." , to enter again..."
The guests sitting in the lobby stared at the storyteller with interest, listening to it as if it were a fairy tale, always half-believing in their hearts.
In the small alley next to the fabric shop next door about two or three meters away from the inn, there was a woman who looked like a beggar, with ragged clothes, unkempt hair, unsteady walk, dull eyes, like a fool.
The children playing around picked up stones and threw them at her. The stones hit her body, as if she couldn't feel any pain.
A child exerted too much strength, and the stone hit her forehead, causing blood, and she fell to the ground with a thud, with her hands on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
The child who hit someone was startled, and cried out "Wow!" When the other children saw it, they also felt frightened, so they left the crying child and shouted, "Xiao Liang will come!" If someone is injured, run away.
After a while, an adult found him, slapped the child, dragged him away distressedly, looked at him several times, and then dropped a few words.
"Fools should stay away. Doesn't this invite children to make trouble?"
The sky was getting darker, and the unknown bird flew across the sky, and the sky covered with sunset glow was reflected in a dark golden color, and it seemed to be bloody.The distant mountain peaks and the horizon seemed to form a line, with no end or source in sight.
Until the dense fog in Qingcheng gradually gathered and turned into raindrops, dripping, dripping down.
Pedestrians came and went on the street, and the bluestone slabs were gradually stained dark and slippery.Someone took advantage of this opportunity to quickly set up a stall, built a canopy with oilcloth, and began to sell umbrellas.
Rainwater flowed down her hair, and the thin clothes were too thick and dirty, so the original color could not be washed out no matter what.
"There's a... girl here?" A hulking man approached her, holding an umbrella that didn't match his figure, squatting down and looking at the woman, seeing that she didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her. Shaking, then turned his head and shouted behind him: "This looks like a fool."
Far away, without knowing what the other party said, the man said "offended", and then he put the woman on his shoulders, and brought the drenched man into the carriage.
a month later.
For mortals, that's thirty days, but for monks, it's just a snap of the fingers.
The woman was picked up, and Zhang Qing, as in the past, called the maidservant who served her.
The servant girl raised her eyebrows respectfully, "That girl kept silent all day, and the servant girl looked at her, she didn't seem to be stupid, but she was hit by something, and her heart was ashamed."
Zhang Qing pondered for a while, then raised his hand and said, "Go ask the doctor on the street corner to take a look. After the cure is cured, let the girl out of the house." Can't you just keep raising her for no reason?
Moreover, it's just that the heart is ashamed, not the will to die.
After getting through the difficult years, you can bounce back, and in general, it is still salvageable.
The maid answered, turned around and left to send someone to invite the doctor.
The doctor said, this is a heart disease, and heart disease needs heart medicine.
It's a pity that the person who can solve the heart disease has long disappeared.
In front of her eyes were children playing and wearing brocade, she couldn't help but envy her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, her eye sockets were slightly moist.
She lived at the end of the street in Qingcheng, and Zhang Qing temporarily gave her a house to live in, and she made a living by making wooden figures every day.
There is a school not far from where I live, and the sound of children reading can be heard every day.The pair of orphans who live next door are just like her and Tang Yun, they have no blood relationship.
Even though she had a difficult life, she often took care of her two children.
She just felt that every time she saw those two children, she seemed to go back to the past, ignorant, ignorant, they were still like little sisters, you help me in the morning, I help you comb your hair, and then go to the mountain stream to catch fish, or check the traps for small animals.
Seeing the cute silly rabbit in vain, but he was reluctant to eat it, so he caught it back and fed it some grass every day.
In winter, the two were so hungry that they had no choice but to kill the rabbit. At night Tang Yun hid in the bed and cried secretly.
"Here, five cents."
The woman threw the copper coins in front of the booth, took a wooden figure and handed it to the child, and the child left happily with his mother.
Lou Wanling was sitting in front of the door, still mending the clothes of the two little girls. From far away, there was the sound of children reading. She knew that the two children would definitely eavesdrop on the teacher's lecture.
"Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an,
……
There is a high sky of Qingming,
There are waves of green water below.
The sky is long, the road is far away, the soul is flying,
It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan.
Sauvignon Blanc breaks the heart. "
Lou Wanling blinked her eyes, and suddenly remembered the figure of a certain person, who would protect her to death after death. The other person obviously had a lifespan of tens of millions of years, but he died for her alone.All kinds of past events seemed like yesterday, she couldn't help but bury her head in the mending room, sobbing softly.
She remembered that the little girl next door had secretly told her yesterday that people in the cultivation world only picked her, but her elder sister was left behind. She couldn't bear to let her elder sister be alone.Then he told his sister that no one liked the monk.
But when the elder sister was returning the bowl at night, she said sadly to her that the younger sister should be able to go to the world of comprehension...
Cultivate the truth and immortality, and live forever.
In front of the two young children, it was like this.
In order to cultivate immortality, she tried her best, but in the end, she suffered all kinds of hardships.
She didn't know who was happy.
The next day.
She found Zhang Qing and entrusted him to take care of the two children, then traveled far away, and never heard from him again.
At the largest inn in the city, the storyteller sat in the center of the lobby when the sun was about to shine, and he patted the gavel on the table, making a crisp sound.
The old gentleman looked around the crowd energetically, and then he said with a smile: "Let's say that the teleportation array between the cultivation world and the secular world was opened again yesterday, and monks flocked to the secular world one after another to cultivate their health and rest. It is said that the cultivation world will take at least a hundred years." , to enter again..."
The guests sitting in the lobby stared at the storyteller with interest, listening to it as if it were a fairy tale, always half-believing in their hearts.
In the small alley next to the fabric shop next door about two or three meters away from the inn, there was a woman who looked like a beggar, with ragged clothes, unkempt hair, unsteady walk, dull eyes, like a fool.
The children playing around picked up stones and threw them at her. The stones hit her body, as if she couldn't feel any pain.
A child exerted too much strength, and the stone hit her forehead, causing blood, and she fell to the ground with a thud, with her hands on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
The child who hit someone was startled, and cried out "Wow!" When the other children saw it, they also felt frightened, so they left the crying child and shouted, "Xiao Liang will come!" If someone is injured, run away.
After a while, an adult found him, slapped the child, dragged him away distressedly, looked at him several times, and then dropped a few words.
"Fools should stay away. Doesn't this invite children to make trouble?"
The sky was getting darker, and the unknown bird flew across the sky, and the sky covered with sunset glow was reflected in a dark golden color, and it seemed to be bloody.The distant mountain peaks and the horizon seemed to form a line, with no end or source in sight.
Until the dense fog in Qingcheng gradually gathered and turned into raindrops, dripping, dripping down.
Pedestrians came and went on the street, and the bluestone slabs were gradually stained dark and slippery.Someone took advantage of this opportunity to quickly set up a stall, built a canopy with oilcloth, and began to sell umbrellas.
Rainwater flowed down her hair, and the thin clothes were too thick and dirty, so the original color could not be washed out no matter what.
"There's a... girl here?" A hulking man approached her, holding an umbrella that didn't match his figure, squatting down and looking at the woman, seeing that she didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her. Shaking, then turned his head and shouted behind him: "This looks like a fool."
Far away, without knowing what the other party said, the man said "offended", and then he put the woman on his shoulders, and brought the drenched man into the carriage.
a month later.
For mortals, that's thirty days, but for monks, it's just a snap of the fingers.
The woman was picked up, and Zhang Qing, as in the past, called the maidservant who served her.
The servant girl raised her eyebrows respectfully, "That girl kept silent all day, and the servant girl looked at her, she didn't seem to be stupid, but she was hit by something, and her heart was ashamed."
Zhang Qing pondered for a while, then raised his hand and said, "Go ask the doctor on the street corner to take a look. After the cure is cured, let the girl out of the house." Can't you just keep raising her for no reason?
Moreover, it's just that the heart is ashamed, not the will to die.
After getting through the difficult years, you can bounce back, and in general, it is still salvageable.
The maid answered, turned around and left to send someone to invite the doctor.
The doctor said, this is a heart disease, and heart disease needs heart medicine.
It's a pity that the person who can solve the heart disease has long disappeared.
In front of her eyes were children playing and wearing brocade, she couldn't help but envy her eyes, and when she came back to her senses, her eye sockets were slightly moist.
She lived at the end of the street in Qingcheng, and Zhang Qing temporarily gave her a house to live in, and she made a living by making wooden figures every day.
There is a school not far from where I live, and the sound of children reading can be heard every day.The pair of orphans who live next door are just like her and Tang Yun, they have no blood relationship.
Even though she had a difficult life, she often took care of her two children.
She just felt that every time she saw those two children, she seemed to go back to the past, ignorant, ignorant, they were still like little sisters, you help me in the morning, I help you comb your hair, and then go to the mountain stream to catch fish, or check the traps for small animals.
Seeing the cute silly rabbit in vain, but he was reluctant to eat it, so he caught it back and fed it some grass every day.
In winter, the two were so hungry that they had no choice but to kill the rabbit. At night Tang Yun hid in the bed and cried secretly.
"Here, five cents."
The woman threw the copper coins in front of the booth, took a wooden figure and handed it to the child, and the child left happily with his mother.
Lou Wanling was sitting in front of the door, still mending the clothes of the two little girls. From far away, there was the sound of children reading. She knew that the two children would definitely eavesdrop on the teacher's lecture.
"Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an,
……
There is a high sky of Qingming,
There are waves of green water below.
The sky is long, the road is far away, the soul is flying,
It is difficult for the dream soul to reach Guanshan.
Sauvignon Blanc breaks the heart. "
Lou Wanling blinked her eyes, and suddenly remembered the figure of a certain person, who would protect her to death after death. The other person obviously had a lifespan of tens of millions of years, but he died for her alone.All kinds of past events seemed like yesterday, she couldn't help but bury her head in the mending room, sobbing softly.
She remembered that the little girl next door had secretly told her yesterday that people in the cultivation world only picked her, but her elder sister was left behind. She couldn't bear to let her elder sister be alone.Then he told his sister that no one liked the monk.
But when the elder sister was returning the bowl at night, she said sadly to her that the younger sister should be able to go to the world of comprehension...
Cultivate the truth and immortality, and live forever.
In front of the two young children, it was like this.
In order to cultivate immortality, she tried her best, but in the end, she suffered all kinds of hardships.
She didn't know who was happy.
The next day.
She found Zhang Qing and entrusted him to take care of the two children, then traveled far away, and never heard from him again.
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