Yin Yang ferry

In the mirror, a young girl in ethnic minority costumes is walking up the mountain with a bamboo basket on her back, walking hurriedly, looking back as she walks, as if she is afraid that someone will be following her behind her.

When the girl turned around, she looked somewhat similar to Oda, but her complexion was a bit darker, and her figure was thinner, not as good-looking as Oda.

Everyone watched her go around the small path next to her, pass through the tall wormwood, and finally entered a cave.

"How are you today, is the wound better?"

The girl put down the medicine basket, took out some herbs in it and kneaded them into a ball.

"I found something good today, better than yesterday. You used this, and it can reduce fever and inflammation, and the wound won't hurt anymore...Hey, why are you ignoring me? You haven't woken up yet. ?”

She finally realized that something was wrong, and slowly turned her head, her expression changed from a daze to panic.

"Don't scare me, wake up!"

Oda stared blankly at the girl in the mirror pounced towards the figure in the corner, shook her violently, hugged her and cried bitterly.

For some reason, she also felt a surge of grief at the same time. The indescribable pain eroded into her bones compared to seeing the deceased grandma just now. Tears flowed out unconsciously, but she didn't know it.

Until a hand reached out and wiped the wetness from her face.

Jiang Siyin pulled her aside.

He Shu used a cinnabar pen to lightly touch the red between her eyebrows.

Oda's body trembled slightly, as if waking up from a dream, only then did he realize that he had been deeply affected by the scene in the mirror, and he almost fell into a daze.

"It's okay for strangers to look in the Dharma mirror, but those who are not strong-willed are easily influenced by it, and their life after returning to the sun will also be affected." Zhou Thirty said beside him.

The expression on Oda's face was already sober, but the tears still flowed uncontrollably, as if he couldn't control his body.

Zhou Sa shook her head: "You better stop taking pictures."

Jiang Siyin said: "Master Ghost Messenger, I have been having the same dream recently, and the same thing is repeated in the dream. People always say that I owe them something and haven't paid it back, but I don't remember it at all. Can this situation be solved? Fajing got the answer here?"

Zhou Sa: "It may not be possible."

It may not be possible, that is to say, it may be possible.

Jiang Siyin was very moved. He did not forget that the main reason why he was here was because of his dream.

He looked at He Shu again, unknowingly, Jiang Siyin was used to asking He Shu for advice.

He Shu nodded slightly.

In the magic mirror, Jiang Siyin's figure gradually changed.

He saw darkness.

In the darkness where you can't see your fingers, there is only a blue twilight, like the brightness of the bright moon in the eternal night.

Seeing this, Zhou Sao and Qian Bashi couldn't help showing surprise.

As ghost messengers, the two had seen the lives of countless people in the magic mirror, and they had long been accustomed to seeing them. It was obviously because of the blue light that made them so strange.

Zhou Sa and Qian Bashi exchanged a meaningful look.

Others looked at the mirror and didn't notice it, but He Shu did.

This figure is like walking with a moon in his arms, and his footsteps make messy movements on the ground.

He didn't choose his way in a panic, maybe he was injured, the blue light was shaken up and down, but still couldn't see his face clearly.

In Jiang Siyin's memory, he has never had such an experience, so what is reflected in the magic mirror should be his previous life?

The gasping sound became more and more heavy, from the beginning to the moment of rapidity, to the end of it being weak and breathless. It can be felt that this person is getting weaker and weaker, and has reached the point where he can't sustain himself and his life is hanging by a thread.

"Here, it should be fine."

A word popped out of the darkness, it was actually English.

Jiang Siyin's heart trembled violently, could it be that he was the one who privately recorded rare treasures and ran away in the dream?

"Just here..."

Everyone heard a soft sigh, followed by the sound of digging.

I don't know how long it took, the movement gradually slowed down, and the other party seemed to be extremely tired, until the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind.

"Hey!"

Jiang Siyin and Xiaotian agreed with each other.

The last "Hello" was not only a female voice, but also extremely familiar. It was the girl Oda saw in the mirror before.

The two were a little dazed, but looked at each other tacitly, as if their hearts were touched.

"Could it be that our previous lives are also involved?" Jiang Siyin was at a loss.

He and Xiaotian really got along, and even had a feeling of being moved, but it is too exaggerated to talk about love at first sight, the right girl.

Besides, if it was really a predestined relationship in the previous life, why did the two never meet each other in the past ten or twenty years, until Jiang Siyin and Xiaotian lived on two parallel lines until they came to chase Longshan for a trip.

"The so-called predestined relationship in the previous life does not necessarily have to be related from birth."

Seeming to see his doubts, Zhou Thirty said a few more words.

"Some people's accumulated fate through practice is only enough to look back when they meet and pass by in the street. That's why it is often said in the world that ten years of practice can cross a boat, and a hundred years of practice can sleep together. This is the truth. You two It is already a great fate that the world can meet."

Jiang Siyin shook his head, wanting to say something, but the mirror surface was as smooth as before, and no longer reflected the mirror image.

Ne Win was more anxious than him and couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Why is it gone! Where did you hide that thing?!"

He even stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Siyin, preventing him from leaving the mirror.

Jiang Siyin didn't like this group of people in the first place, so if he was willing to pester him, he subconsciously threw his hands away.

"You are finished!"

Ne Win's face was gloomy, as if he wanted to use a head-down technique on him.

He Shu stepped forward, brushed his hand away, and stood in front of Jiang Siyin.

"Don't forget what I said just now, this is not a place for you to be presumptuous."

"If he doesn't reveal the whereabouts of this thing, even if I let him go, no one else will let him go! After he leaves, people will still come to his door. I don't think he wants to do that either!"

Ne Win obviously held back his anger, if it wasn't for this place, if it wasn't for him being a little jealous of He Shu, he might have already made a move at this moment.

He Shu said coldly: "Fa Jing can only show the most memorable episodes. It's not a TV show on demand. You can order whatever you want to watch! Combining the two mirror images just now, it's not difficult to guess. After the things are buried, there may be an accident, and after that, the things you are looking for are likely to be dug up by others, so what's the use of pestering him?"

Ne Win raised his voice: "Impossible, we have already done divination before coming to China, and what we are looking for is definitely related to this trip!"

He Shu: "So what?"

Yes, so what?

Could it be that Ne Win can still press Jiang Siyin in front of the mirror, forcing Fajing to show the whereabouts of that thing?

This is the underworld, not his Myanmar, and it is not a place where the head-bending technique is always invincible.

Ne Win recognized the reality, walked to the side with a dark face, and was not interested in taking a picture of Laoshizi's magic mirror.

Zhou Sa and Qian Bashi watched coldly, adhering to yin and yang, and not intervening in the grievances between them.

It was not until the quarrel between them came to an end that Qian Bashi said: "It's getting late, you two, come over and take a photo. After the photo is over, my colleague will come over to take over and take you across the river."

He called Lu Min and Huang Song.

The latter flinched and hesitated.

Instead, Lu Min took the initiative and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yincha, then I'll come first."

She stood in front of the mirror.

Ripples fluctuate, mirror images change.

Surrounded by many people, Lu Min walked into an elementary school. She saw the banner "Thanks to Ms. Lu Min for donating the teaching building of Yellow River Hope Primary School" hanging on the teaching building of the school. Miss, our school is too remote, the roads have not been repaired, the village policy does not give it, the funding is limited every year, and the teachers are all volunteers. They come and go, and few can stay. If you don’t donate this school In the teaching building, there are desks, chairs, textbooks, and a teacher is invited over, these children don’t know when they will be able to learn!”

The headmaster's face was full of excitement, and he couldn't say enough polite compliments. It can be seen that he seldom experienced this kind of scene.

"You are welcome, I was also a child who grew up in the countryside. It is normal to give back to my hometown after making some achievements. I also hope that the children here can go to school well in the future..."

Lu Min repeated his previous experience, but his face was calm, neither sad nor happy, and there was a kind of pitiful sadness between his brows.

Xiaotian blurted out: "Sister Lu has accumulated so much virtue, how could she die at such a young age?"

"There must be an effect if there is a cause, but sometimes the cause may not directly correspond to the effect you think."

It seems that because of He Shu's background, Qian Bashi was a little more patient with the friends He Shu brought, and was willing to explain a little more.

Seeing that she still didn't quite understand, He Shu went on to explain.

"It's like you help the old lady cross the road. This is because you think you can get the praise or thanks from the old lady. This is the result you hope for. But this effect did not happen. Instead, the old lady would have fallen in the middle of the road and was galloped. An oncoming car crashed into it and died. Your kind deed accidentally saved a life. Even if the person concerned didn’t appreciate you, you have added an extra sum to your merit book. Appreciation and praise are the benefits you can get in the yang world. Good deeds that people don’t know but the world knows are yin virtues. The examples I gave are extreme, just to let you understand better, the actual situation is not necessarily like this.”

He Shu has learned from his family since he was a child, but he seldom thought about these things before.

It wasn't until I met Guanghan that I started to work hard, read my grandfather's early notes, and then recalled my own experiences, many details that I hadn't paid attention to gradually became clear.

It's like a person who can't learn how to read books suddenly gets enlightened, and it can also be compared to the epiphany of a martial arts practitioner.

Huang Song's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but raised his head and glanced at He Shu.

He Shu noticed: "What?"

Huang Song: "No, nothing."

He lowered his head again, shrinking his body back.

Whether it is a human or a ghost, they will all be affected by their appearance. The underworld and the yang have two sides to one body, and ghosts and ghosts are also inevitable.

Seeing this, Qian Bashi couldn't help frowning.

"I died of illness." Lu Min slightly nodded at Xiaotian and smiled wryly. "Thank you for speaking for me, but I think that the way of heaven is balanced, and there is something to give. Maybe it's because I have something lacking in other places."

When Oda heard this, he felt more sympathy for her.

Lu Min: "My lord, do I still need to take photos?"

Regardless of the cause of her death, as far as this good deed of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is concerned, there is no reason for the underworld to be stuck in the past.

Qian Bashi waved his hand as expected: "There is no need to take any more photos, you can go to the side and wait."

It means that Lu Min passed the preliminary screening.

Lu Min quietly walked aside.