Rebirth is not relative

Zeng Junying was walking in a fog of confusion, since he was in a car accident, his consciousness fell into a coma, and when he regained consciousness, he walked endlessly in this fog.

This feeling is very bad, from the initial panic, boredom to numbness, all kinds of emotions came to visit one by one.

Suddenly he noticed a black shadow swaying in the mist in front of him, Zeng Junying couldn't help but quicken his pace, ran over eagerly and full of expectation, his vision widened immediately, he came to a simple lobby, the air in the hall smelled of decay, Feeling the humid climate, people came and went in the lobby. From the perspective of skin color, attire, and grooming, Zeng Junying felt that this place had a bit of Southeast Asian flavor.

Zeng Junying was very excited, he was eager to know where this place was.But soon, his hope was in vain, his outstretched hand passed through the object, and the smile on his face was not seen. Zeng Junying was discouraged to find that although this place is better than the white mist, there are other colors, objects, and landscapes that make six I don't feel tired anymore, but I also don't feel good about being ignored by the world.

"I'm really dead." Zeng Junying sighed helplessly, passing his hand through the wooden pillar again and again, not understanding why the world after death is different from the legend.

Alas, legends really can only be legends.So what should he do now?

"Please bless this child to be born in the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss." A mother knelt in the lobby holding her curled, blackened and shriveled body, praying with tears in her eyes. There were many people coming and going around her. His indifference, it seems that Kong Si is used to the tragedy of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man.

Zeng Junying, who was standing beside him, couldn't bear to hear the mournful prayer, so he clasped his hands together and prayed in a low voice to the big Buddha in the temple: "May the Buddha fulfill this mother's wish, and may this child rest in peace."

When the scene changed, Zeng Junying was surprised by the changes around him, slowly put down his hands, and looked around vigilantly.

After calming down and spinning, take a closer look, the surrounding buildings are like pencil heads, and the skin color and appearance of passers-by tell Zeng Junying that this is a market in a western country, bustling and bustling, everyone is dressed in very special, colorful and flirtatious flowers In Zeng Junying's eyes, I really don't know which era or country has such a rich humanistic color.

Suddenly, he saw a ragged man in cassock yellow lying in a corner among the colorful colors, and the surroundings ignored him.Zeng Junying's gaze seemed to be attracted by something, and he couldn't move his gaze away from that corner for a long time. Suddenly, time flowed quickly, people still came and went, and the time in that corner was just like Zeng Junying, neglected and forgotten. That.

Time slowed down again, a freckled child sneaked up to that corner, stuffed the food in his arms into the man's hand, brought a bowl of water to feed the dying man, and saved that life .

Not long after the boy left, the man woke up, gobbled the food in his hands in a daze, and finally regained some strength and dragged his body away step by step.

Zeng Junying looked thoughtfully and walked forward. The surrounding scenes were constantly changing. After taking two steps forward, he was surprised to see the boy lying in a pool of blood.

"Killing you thief is to take advantage of you, how dare you steal!"

It turned out that the poor boy went to steal food from the merchant in order to save the man, but was found and beaten to death.No one needs to tell Zeng Junying, he can also see that this is an era when the gap between the rich and the poor is huge and human lives are worthless.

The boy's body was disrespected and thrown into a dark alley like garbage.Zeng Junying walked into the dark alley, looking at the ground was bloody and sticky, the boy seemed not completely dead, his body was still pumping.

Zeng Junying felt extremely sad, he squatted down, the boy's pupils shrank suddenly and then looked at Zeng Junying.

"Angel..." The boy had difficulty pronouncing it.

Zeng Junying was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the boy to see him, and subconsciously wanted to deny the boy's mistake, but seeing that the other party was exhaling more and taking less, he couldn't bear to destroy that little hope, he nodded and stretched out hesitantly. With a hand, he accidentally touched the boy's rough hair.

The boy showed a happy smile, and then his vitality died out.

Holding the boy's body, Zeng Junying didn't know what others would think of him and the corpse in his arms, but no one seemed to see them, which made Zeng Junying feel very puzzled, but it didn't prevent him from walking thousands of miles outside the city. On the land, a river was found to sort out the boy's body, and then a deep hole was dug out with ten fingers to bury the boy's body in the ground.

Although he didn't understand why he was able to touch the land in this world, Zeng Junying was sure that he was indeed dead, the river couldn't reflect his appearance, and he wouldn't feel pain or tired when digging holes with his fingers.

When he buried the boy, the scene changed again in a dizzy way, and in countless moments, there was a sentence that echoed like an oath: "May I repay you with a grass ring in the next life──"

A very young Taoist priest suddenly appeared in front of him and greeted him. "donor."

Zeng Junying asked uncertainly: "Are you talking to me?" He has been ignored for too long, except for the boy who saw him just before he died, no one saw him, let alone talked to him.

"Yes, benefactor." The young Taoist smiled very comfortably.

This feeling of being seen and being able to talk to people is really great. Zeng Junying was so excited that he couldn't say anything. He wanted to ask the other party why he could see him, and also wanted to ask the other party if he knew what he was now. Thousands of words rushed out of the situation, but they all stuck in their mouths, and they didn't know what to ask.

"Don't worry, benefactor, I know you have a lot of doubts." The young Taoist seemed to understand Zeng Junying's mood very well, and comforted him with considerate and tolerant words. "The benefactor first enters the Taoist temple for a short rest, this way please."

The Taoist temple halfway up the mountain, the heavy rain has just stopped at this time, the green hills are vast, and the mist is shrouded in mist, which is not like the tranquility of the world to wash away the dusty hearts.

Zeng Junrui stood under the eaves outside the third floor of the Taoist temple and watched. He was in a tense state after the car accident. At this moment, he finally calmed down. He missed Su Fang, who he loved with his life, and wondered whether the other party had a good life. Live the life after.

The young Taoist suddenly appeared again: "Donor, may I ask you to donate the red thread on your finger?"

"Red thread?" Zeng Junrui raised his hand, and he really saw a red thread tied around his little finger. "This...isn't it good?"

No one needs to tell, Zeng Junying also knows that this red line must be his marriage line. Doesn't giving alms out means giving away his marriage?

"I just came here with a little benefactor who has been suffering from nightmares for many years. Only the marriage line can make him stop suffering from this."

"This..." Zeng Junying hesitated very much, and finally asked tentatively, "Is there no other way?"

The young Taoist smiled: "No, the benefactor can consider it, there is no need to force it."

Touching that marriage line, thinking of Su Fang's stupid appearance, he was afraid that the other end of this marriage line was Su Fang. If he handed over his hands, would it mean that they were not destined?But now that he is dead, and he and Su Fang are already different paths, does it make sense to keep this line of marriage?

After thinking about it for a long time, the young Taoist priest was also very patient. He didn't urge or talk much, just smiled and waited for Zeng Junying's answer.

"Well, I hope that little benefactor will not be troubled by nightmares." In the end, Zeng Junying thought that he was dead anyway, and it would be unnecessary to keep the marriage line. It might be a good thing if he could help that child.So Zeng Junying untied the marriage thread and gave it to the young Taoist priest. The young Taoist saluted him and left with the marriage thread.

Zeng Junying stayed where he was and continued to look at his scenery, thinking of his lover Su Fang. It started to rain in the mountains, and it was drizzle.

"I kept the benefactor waiting for a long time. If you have anything to ask, just ask." The young Taoist appeared again.

"I died in a car accident, but I don't know why I'm wandering here, I didn't enter something like reincarnation."

"That's because the benefactor's lifespan is not over."

"Life is not over?" Zeng Junying was horrified! "How can it be."

The young Taoist laughed: "The lifespan of the benefactor in his previous life has indeed been exhausted, and his anger is not yet exhausted."

"Isn't it the same life? Why are there two life spans?" Zeng Junying felt that he was asking absurdly, or in other words, everything seemed absurd to him.

"Does the benefactor know the origin of this Taoist temple?"

Taoist temple?Shake your head.Zeng Junying had just walked through this three-story Taoist temple built on the mountainside, but she didn't think this Taoist temple was familiar.

"This Taoist temple was built by a benefactor who donated all of his property. The benefactor only has one condition. He hopes that at the end of the day, he can set up a tablet here to receive incense offerings."

Zeng Junying nodded, this kind of thing is not uncommon, and I have heard of it from time to time, and some donors even hope that it will be An Changsheng.

"The benefactor said that he had been living in a daze all his life. He had what he wanted but never cherished it. In the end, he lost it painfully. He couldn't ask for it. He spent his whole life sweeping the ground in this Taoist temple. He passed away forever. Later, his tablet was set up according to the instructions, donator, please see." The young Taoist pointed to a simple wooden tablet under the statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Zeng Junying followed the young Taoist priest's instructions, and was stunned when he saw him. The word Su Fang on the tablet was shocking. "Beside him is his lover. The benefactor said that although they were together during their lifetime, they were so close."

The word Zeng Junying was impressively written on the wooden sign. Zeng Junying was not so stupid as to think that these were just two people who happened to have the same name and surname, nor would he think that the young Taoist said that Su Fang was a second-hand Su Fang. He looked at the two with mixed feelings. Tablets stand together, the past seems like yesterday, sighed, during the bragging of this breath, countless days and nights passed by, and when I looked up again, I was no longer in view.

Zeng Junying was floating in a room, watching two wild beasts entangled with each other on the big bed. Both of them were people he was very familiar with, one was his lover Su Fang in his previous life, and the other was the Gao who poured dirty water on him all the time. force.

Frankly speaking, Zeng Junying really didn't like watching this erotic scene, and this erotic scene was still staged in his and Su Fang's room, which made the feeling even worse.

Is this a memory?But the angle is wrong.What time is it now?

Zeng Junying went around the room, but couldn't find anything related to the date, so he could only guess that after his death, Su Fang finally got married with Gao Li's lover.

Oh no... he guessed wrong.

The door of the room opened, and Zeng Junying saw himself standing at the door in his previous life, watching the scene of rolling on the bed in disbelief.

Looking back at the original self from the perspective of a third person, I was really pitiful and sad. The expression on that face was like seeing a despicable joke.

The two people on the bed were startled by the opening of the door, Su Fang's expression was a little astonished, the flustered expression flashed away, and then he was brave and indifferent, with an expression of what you can do to me.And Gao Li was still the same, his elation could not be hidden in the corners of his mouth and eyes.

Then, Zeng Junying saw that mocking smile on his face, then turned and left.

Ah, should I say that my former self was too gracious, or that I was so in love that I had no temper at all, so even when I got to this point, I didn't even think about revealing the truth.

But what surprised Zeng Junying was that Su Fang got out of bed in a panic, put on her clothes, and chased after Gao Li regardless of Gao Li's obstruction.

Then there was the serial chase, seeing himself dead again, Zeng Junying thought it was absurd, he felt very bad, just as bad as the scene where the living people are arguing now.

"I want to take Zeng Junying's ashes away." Su Fang's tone was beyond doubt.

As a lawyer, Shen Sheng spread the estate documents designated by Zeng Junying as belonging to Su Fang on the table, and said in a formulaic tone, "Please sign these documents."

Su Fang ignored him, and said to Zeng Junrui who was sitting next to him, "I only want his ashes, and I can give up all these things."

Zeng Junrui's face was ugly: "Sign a lottery and leave with what my brother gave you. Don't worry, Zeng's will continue to operate. The dividends alone are enough to provide you with food and clothing for the rest of your life, let alone Now these belong to your property, what my brother left to you is really enough for you to squander."

"Don't you understand! I don't want any of these, I just want Zeng Junying's ashes."

Shen Sheng is now a lawyer, so he doesn't want to say anything about these personal issues, even though he can't wait to dismantle this scum in front of him.

Although Zeng Junrui is not a lawyer, he obeyed Zeng Junying's instructions before he died, and didn't bother to bark at Su Fang. "Brother Shen, you ask him to sign, and I will leave first."

"Stop." Su Fang stood up from the sofa and blocked Zeng Junrui's way. "Give me his ashes!"

"Why, I can't hate my brother for a lifetime. Now that everyone is dead, why do you want his ashes? Do you want to be ashamed and ashes to make you happy!" Speaking of the latter, he has always been known as Maitreya Buddha in the mall. Zeng Junrui lost his smiling face, only ferocious and hateful, his voice unconsciously raised his voice.

"You Zeng family have already expelled him from the house, why would you let his ashes be sent to the Zeng family's ancestral grave! Don't forget, you were the ones who kicked him out! Don't make it seem like you are good to him. "

"Shut up!" Zeng Junrui was furious, "I tell you, I really want to tear you up, you white-eyed wolf. No matter how much our Zeng family treats him, at least we will give birth to him and raise him for more than ten years. As for you!" Zeng Junrui was so angry With a blushing neck and a thick neck, he finally swallowed the words with great difficulty: "What my brother gave you, you don't need to sign it, it's up to you. Get out now, or I'll call you security."

This was just one of the scenes where a dispute broke out between the two sides, and the reason was unknown. Su Fang insisted on taking his ashes away, but no one understood.

As things went on, even though Su Fang didn't really sign, all the things that Zeng Junying confessed before his death were still transferred to Su Fang's name under Shen Sheng's operation, and there were professional management consultants to take care of these things for Su Fang.

Zeng Junying was lying in midair, the sun rose and the moon set, the world was turning, and people were entangled with each other, but he was forgotten by this world, very lonely, unable to do anything, and even tragically found that he could not leave Su. Fang is too far away, and there seems to be a force pulling him in the dark.

Looking at this Su Fang, he thought about the Taoist temple standing in the misty rain, the two tablets in the Taoist temple close together, every word said by the young Taoist priest, and at the same time, he thought about another Su who made him worry Fang, I don't know if that fool has eaten well, and has he added clothes in the cold weather?Do you watch the news every day?Have you ever worked in a bookstore?Have you sent money to those kids?

He didn't want Su Fang to close the whole world because of losing him. He hoped that Su Fang would walk forward every day full of hope, and one day meet someone who cherished each other, and grow old together hand in hand.

This is his wish, wishing Su Fang happiness.

"You go."

Zeng Meixin's voice brought back Zeng Junying's thoughts, unlike in that parallel world, Zeng Meixin here hated Su Fang very much.

"Please give me his ashes." The continuous bumping into the wall did not make the proud Su Fang lose her temper, on the contrary, she kept her posture very low.

"I will not spoil my brother's ashes to you." Zeng Meixin's indifferent face was covered with frost.

Su Fang held back the anger aroused by one sentence, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't do that kind of thing."

Zeng Meixin said coldly: "I think you misunderstood me, what I mean is, I won't let you touch my brother again, it would be too ruinous to my brother."

In an instant, Su Fang's face turned blue and white.

"Over the years, you know what you have done best. My brother will have a car accident this time. Do you dare to say that it has nothing to do with you!" Zeng Meixin gritted her teeth, her eyes were red as if they were about to bleed. "If my brother hadn't explained every word clearly, Su Fang, you wouldn't be standing here safe and sound today asking us for ashes."

Su Fang was angry: "Zeng Meixin! I respect you as Junying's beloved sister, but that doesn't mean you can insult me ​​at will."

Hearing this, Zeng Meixin sneered: "You respect me? What a joke! Have you ever respected my brother? You still respect me. Please leave."

Seeing this, Zeng Junying couldn't help sighing again. He really didn't expect that Su Fang would have so many conflicts with the Zeng family in the future.But it's really no wonder he didn't expect it, because he never thought that Su Fang would take the initiative to ask his family for his ashes.

The same dispute, different time and place, repeated staged.

"Your brother was the one who was sorry for me first!" Su Fang's lingering nightmare had been the lingering nightmare of the setup back then. Fear, no one can understand how painful it is for him to live in such a frightening day.

Unexpectedly, when Zeng Meixin heard these words, she almost ran away, "You!"

"Mei Xin!" Zeng Junrui, who was already on the sidelines so angry that he wanted to beat someone, hastily stopped the truth that Zeng Junying used his life to cover up, preventing it from coming out of Zeng Meixin's mouth.

"Don't call me!" Tears welled up in my eyes, "Su Fang, you are a white-eyed wolf! Why do you hate my brother, why do you say that my brother is sorry for you, even if my brother is really sorry for you, he hasn't done enough all these years How many!"

Su Fang didn't hide it either. Everyone knew about the incident back then, and there is no need to cover it up now. "He did such a dirty thing, don't be afraid of being retaliated by others!" Besides, Zeng Junying sent it to the door by himself.

"What a dirty thing!" Zeng Mei was furious, and no longer ignored Zeng Junrui's obstruction, she pushed away vigorously and shouted: "You will find revenge on the person who did that dirty thing to you! Don't look for my brother unlucky!"

Su Fang also yelled back angrily: "That man is your brother, everyone knows it!"

"Mei Xin, stop talking!" Zeng Junrui covered Zeng Meixin's mouth, trying to take her away.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Meixin tore it down angrily, more angry and resentful than Su Fang: "Shit! My brother was with us that day, how could he have time to do such things!"

Su Fang was stunned for a moment, and then excited: "Zeng Meixin, death is the most important thing, I don't want to disturb the dead by mentioning the past, but don't open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

"The person who wiped you is the most important death, I will tell you today, that fool who died for you, that man named Zeng Junying, he never did that kind of thing to you, not only did he not do it, but he spent his whole life guarding it You white-eyed wolf!"

Zeng Junying, who was in mid-air, was completely dumbfounded. He really never thought that Zeng Meixin, who was always gentle and quiet, would burst out dirty. The most terrible thing was that she actually told the truth about Gao Li's rape.

"You're talking nonsense!" Su Fang was so angry that her facial features shifted, and then a fear from the bottom of her heart climbed up like a devil.

Zeng Junrui sneered and pulled Zeng Meixin and said, "Don't tell him, just let him stay like this for the rest of his life, let him get out with that person, hum! Leave them alone."

His fist vigorously drew an arc in mid-air, with vigorous strength and whistling wind, but was easily stopped by Zeng Junrui: "Su Fang, you are a white-eyed wolf. If you speak with conscience, even if my brother really did it , His dedication and care for you over the years, isn’t it enough to make up for that crime? Your heart is really made of stone. My brother has always told us to keep our mouths shut. We were too stupid back then, and we should have told the truth long ago , otherwise our family will be reunited and happy, why should we be fragmented now.”

The whole situation was completely out of Zeng Junying's hope during his lifetime. He saw Su Fang leaving in shock, and later saw Su Fang questioning Gao Li.

Su Fang was crying alone in the empty room, crying to the point of heartbreak, crying from tears to no tears, and finally lying on the cold ground without eating or drinking,

Originally, Zeng Junying still had a somewhat cold-eyed attitude. After all, the relationship between him and Su Fang was really not happy.But seeing Su Fang like this, his heart ached beyond his control.He didn't know until now that he could find countless reasons enough to make him leave Su Fang, but none of them could make him stop loving, even though he had a flawless Su Fang, he couldn't choose to face this Su Fang. lay down.

"Su Fang, don't be like this, get up quickly."

"It's not your fault, it's not your fault, it's not your fault."

Zeng Junying circled around Su Fang, saying all the good and bad things, but Su Fang remained indifferent.There is really no way, people and ghosts have different paths, what he said has the same effect as what he said to the air.

In the end, Su Fang was sent to the hospital by Shen Sheng. When Su Fang woke up, the first thing she heard was Shen Sheng who said in a very cold tone: "You can live well, with your repentance for him, live in the world." In this hell on earth."

Zeng Junying was so annoyed that he wanted to hit the wall. The person who originally wanted to protect him lived in such pain after his death.For the first time, he felt that he had done something wrong, too badly, and his protection was undoubtedly the cruelest torture.

Su Fang has never recovered from the fall, and Zeng still distributes dividends regularly. The generous dividends allow Su Fang to live a comfortable life, but he lives in poverty and even becomes a homeless person.

In those few years, Zeng Junying had been by Su Fang's side all the time. He knew that he was just wiping away ghosts, but he couldn't help but help Su Fang shade from the sun and rain. Of course, the result was in vain. Ghosts don't live like ghosts.Until one day, Zeng Junying saw a smear of yellow with sharp eyes, and was lying in a corner, no one heard him, this scene seemed familiar.

At first Su Fang ignored him, until three days later, Su Fang approached that person with hesitation, wondering if it might be a corpse.

As soon as he approached, Su Fang couldn't bear the little breath. He dragged the person to his usual resting place, then went to bring a bowl of water to feed the person to drink, and put all the food on his body at the person's hand.

As soon as he drank the water, Na Mo Jia Huang woke up, saw the food at hand, and started to gobble it up. After a while, he ate cleanly, and fell asleep again after eating.Su Fang didn't care about letting him occupy her own place. The weather was bad that day and there was a heavy rain. It turned out that it was a typhoon. Su Fang used a cardboard to cover the rain and hid under the bridge, almost being killed by the rising river.

The next day when the weather cleared up, Su Fang was tired and sick and went back to the original place, only to find that smear of yellow was still there waiting for her.

"Thank you for the kindness of the meal." The smear of yellow is also dirty, but the appearance of politeness is a huge contrast.

Su Fang ignored her, she found a clean place to sit down, and was about to fall asleep.

"Benefactor." That Huang Huang said in a somewhat helpless tone, "It would be better for you to go back and live your life."

Hearing this, Su Fang opened her dirty eyes, and her chaotic eyes swept over this strange guy.

"The benefactor around you has always worried about you, making him trapped by your side and unable to go where he should go."

"What are you talking about!" Su Fang jumped up, the pain in her whole body was immediately forgotten by him, and she grabbed the yellow skirt with her hands like a skeleton: "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill you!"

Zeng Junying really didn't expect Su Fang to react like this, he was in a hurry, it was the first time he met someone who could see him and hear him speak in so many years, he hoped that he could use this opportunity to make Su Fang not to live again This life of self-imposed exile.

"Benefactor, your fate is not over, don't mistake yourself and others."

"You said he's really there? Did you see him? Is he really there? Tell me!" Su Fang's fierce expression was no different from that of a criminal.

Jia Huang looked at Zeng Junying and Su Fang, then nodded and said: "He is here, he is always by your side."

For the first time in so many years, Su Fang was angry and angry like a person, and it was also the first time that he raised hope like a person. His eyes were hot and he said: "He hates me, doesn't he?"

Jia Huang looked at Zeng Junying's begging expression, and had no choice but to relay: "He said, he loves you very much. Although many things have happened between you, his love for you has never changed."

"How can I not hate!" With tears falling down, Su Fang shouted excitedly: "How can he not hate me! I have done so many things to hurt him, how can he not hate me, how can..." said As he spoke, he squatted on the ground and cried like a child.

One person and one ghost were relatively speechless, so they had to stay with Su Fang and wait for Su Fang to finish crying.

Su Fang cried for a long time, talking about the past while crying, and then fell asleep unconsciously.

Zeng Junying looked at the smear of yellow, and said with certainty: "You are the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple."

"Yes, the benefactor." The young Taoist admitted sincerely, "It was me you met."

"Oh. You came to find your Taoist temple?" Zeng Junying didn't intend to think about the too complicated concept of time.

"Yes, I have a causal relationship with this benefactor, so I came here to end this cause and effect."

Zeng Junying didn't ask much about the cause and effect, all the things have long been beyond his cognition. "Can I ask you to persuade him to go back?"

"It depends on what the benefactor thinks."

When Su Fang woke up from her deep sleep, she saw the young Taoist priest talking to the air.Su Fang's warm eyes swept across the empty space, and tears rolled down again.

After that, Su Fang returned to a normal life, and developed the habit of talking to herself. I don't know if he is sensitive, and there will always be some special phenomena around him, which makes him feel at ease. He deeply believes in Zeng Junying is by his side.

Zeng Junying was indeed by Su Fang's side, and he almost suspected that his own existence was the spirit behind the legend?But there is no place to verify whether this statement is true or false.Now he has a lot of time to hang around Su Fang, looking at this Su Fang thinking of another Su Fang, or thinking of another Su Fang looking at this Su Fang, this will make him feel guilty of cheating , This kind of struggle and contradiction became his troubles.

Maybe because he wanted to get in touch with Zeng Junying too much, Su Fang began to look at some crooked things, which became Zeng Junying's latest worry. He didn't want Su Fang to go crazy. Fortunately, the young Taoist priest appeared again. This time he came to seek Su Fang's help. Establish a Taoist temple.

"Okay." Su Fang agreed very simply, and at the same time he made a condition: "I want to set up a tablet for him to enshrine, and ask the Taoist temple to provide a place to stay. I want to live there for a long time."

The young Taoist easily agreed that the construction site was found by Su Fang. After about half a year of searching, Su Fang found a suitable land on the hillside of Su's mother's alma mater, and the Taoist temple was completed.

From then on, Su Fang lived in this Taoist temple and lived a very simple life. She either recited scriptures to Zeng Junying's tablet every day, or swept the floor in the Taoist temple, and Zeng Junying guarded him every step of the way.

The sun rises and the moon sets, spring goes and autumn comes.Su Fang stayed in this Taoist temple for the rest of his life. He rarely met the young Taoist priest, but every time he met the young Taoist priest, he always looked the same, which made Su Fang sweep the floor more devoutly. His broom seemed not only Sweeping the floor is more like sweeping away the turmoil of the past, present, and future lives, making the mind more pure and clean. As the body ages day by day, Su Fang becomes more and more like the other Su Fang that Zeng Junying thought about until one day , Zeng Junying looked at the aged Su Fang with a pure smile, the two people who were once separated in his heart are now one again and inseparable.

"Junying, if there is an afterlife, I just want to be with you, I will do whatever you do, and whatever you say, okay?"

Su Fang, who was bedridden, smiled and spoke to the air in the ceiling.In the dark, he seemed to hear the unwavering man responding to him, and he closed his eyes in satisfaction. He told himself in his heart that he would not make the same mistake again, and that in his next life, he would be consummated with Zeng Junying.

The air is cold, but Su Fang's heart is warm.His body gradually lost temperature, Zeng Junying watched Su Fang finish his life.

"Benefactor, it's time for you to put it down." The young Taoist walked into the room without the slightest temperature, and said to Zeng Junying who was crying silently in mid-air.

"It turns out that they are the same person. I always thought they were not exactly the same person."

"It's fate, the benefactor should go back to where he should go."

"I should enter reincarnation, right?" Looking nostalgicly at Su Fang's forever sleeping face, Zeng Junying was liberated as Su Fang was freed from the past step by step. There are many things that he has let go of without love. He has no hatred, but his deep affection for Su Fang cannot be erased.

"Did the benefactor forget that you are not exhausted?"

"Ah?" It seems that there is such a thing. Zeng Junying was reminded of what he said decades ago, and he vaguely remembered it. "Could it be..."

"Yes, just as the benefactor thought."

Zeng Junying stared blankly at the young Taoist priest.

"My Lord, please come with me."

Zeng Junying followed the young Taoist priest in a daze, and finally came to the big water tank where the Taoist temple usually draws water and stores it.

The young Taoist priest took out a wooden ladle from the large water tank, filled a spoonful of water, smiled at Zeng Junying, and the water also poured over.

what……

In a thought, Zeng Junying closed his eyes and smiled contentedly.

If these are really his past and present lives, he feels how lucky he is to be able to spend his life with the person he loves the most in both lives.

Oh, Su Fang.

I am coming.

Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long.

(Finish)