MTL - Allure of the World-Chapter 22 The Story of Three Worlds
"Okay, you teach me." Ling Chen really followed Adu to clean up the pheasant.
He rolled up his sleeves, and the knife was not jerky.
Lan Ling smiled slightly, "So you can?"
"Although I don't do it often, I did it when I was young." He looked back at Lan Ling with a smile in his eyes: "You can try it later, I made you a beggar chicken."
Lan Ling came over, squatted down beside Ling Chen's legs, rubbed her head up slightly, looked up at him and said in a low voice, "It would be great if you weren't the prince.",
Ling Chen paused, "No one can choose one's own origin. Do you like this kind of life?"
"Don't you like it?" Lan Ling asked rhetorically.
"I like it, but I don't dare to ask for it."
Lan Ling patted the water next to her, splashing Ling Chen all over.
The crowd laughed.
Tian Ming and Gu Fan came in with Li Xia and Qiaochun playfully, Tian Ming was holding a piece of brocade, and Gu Fan was carrying a few boxes of snacks.
The two guards were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths when they saw Ling Chen who was busy being a beggar.
"Tast it."
Lan Ling took it, reached out and wiped Ling Chen's face with his sleeve.
"Very fragrant, so fragrant. It turns out that my husband is also so powerful! Axiu, look, my husband can also be a beggar, stop showing off your Adu all day long !"
Lan Ling's little face is shining, and the nose is full of oil.
Ling Chen looked at her, a little lost.
Sometimes life is very short, but a moment is very long. Some things in a moment will be remembered for a lifetime.
For lunch there are beggar chicken, various mushrooms, wild boar, wild ginseng, venison, frog, bacon…
Lan Ling seemed to have not eaten for a long time, and was simply sweeping the floor.
Tian Ming and Gu Fan also had an endless aftertaste.
When Lan Ling left, Adu stuffed her half a bag of smoked pheasant.
Walking on the mountain road, Ling Chen reached out and grabbed Lan Ling's hand and held it.
"Hey!" Lan Ling exclaimed softly.
"What's wrong?" Ling Chen asked.
"My feet are sprained." Lan Ling whispered.
Ling Chen squatted down and lifted her feet to take a look.
He leaned over and squatted down: "Come up, I'll carry you."
Lan Ling jumped up directly, with a rough posture.
Tian Ming and Gu Fan were stunned and hurried forward by the girls.
“How do you know that I want you to carry me?” Lan Ling put both hands around his neck, her face tightly pressed against Ling Chen’s back.
"You don't even have a foot, you sly little fox."
Blue Ling giggled.
"Ling Chen, walk slowly."
"Hmm."
"Slow down."
"Ling'er." Ling Chen looked back at her, his eyes extremely gentle.
At this moment, the time is just right. Lan Ling wished time would stop.
"Only at this time, you are my husband, my husband alone." Lan Ling lay on his neck, put her small mouth up, and bit his neck fiercely, Like a little wolf.
There is some love, only in a certain place, or a certain time.
On the second day, Lan Ling took Ling Chen to Qinglong Mountain to see Master.
She didn't know if Master was willing to see Ling Chen. In the last life, Ling Feng came to see Master, but Master never met.
"Do you remember the first time we met in Qinglong Mountain?" Ling Chen asked.
"Of course."
"Why did you look so annoying to me then?"
"Because I hate royals."
"The first time we met, how did you know I was a royal? You know me?"
“….”
"If I said I dreamed of you, would you believe it?"
Seeing Ling Chen staring at her seriously, he laughed a few times.
"I was joking, I hated you at that time because you broke into Moshan and Qinglongshan."
Ling Chen seemed to believe it.
"The master is a hermit. I don't know if his old man is willing to see you. Can you wait for me outside?"
Ling Chen looked at Lan Ling and agreed. He knew that the current Lan Ling only regarded him as her husband, not a prince, nor a prince.
Yao Lin, Lan Ling's master, is 87 years old this year, with a thin face, fluttering white hair, and an immortal style.
"Master!" Lan Ling rushed into the master's arms.
"You..." Yao Lin looked at Lan Ling, his eyes darkened.
"Master, have you noticed that I have changed?" Lan Ling asked.
"Well, it has changed. The eyes have changed, and the temperament has also changed."
"I brought someone here and waited for me outside. Ling'er doesn't know if your old man wants to see him."
"Since he's here, let him come in." Yao Lin asked the little boy to invite Ling Chen in and served him tea, but he didn't come out to see him.
"I have something to tell you alone, you have nothing to say to me?" the master asked her.
"Of course!"
Lan Ling told the master about his rebirth carefully, Yao Lin listened, but did not speak for a long time.
"Master, do you believe it?"
"Believe."
"But why? What's going on?"
"Linger, we live in this world like a drop in the ocean. In addition to the northern desert continent we live in, there are other continents around us, and there are many existences that we don't know about."
Blue Spirit confused.
"For example, when a person picks up a piece of food in front of an ant, the ant just thinks it disappears out of thin air. The current human being is that ant."
"Oh, I see, there are spaces that we don't know about?"
"Yes."
"The so-called past life and present life are actually different spaces. I think, in a certain time and space, there are still some entanglements between you and some people. I heard stories when I was a kid."
The master took a sip of tea, "The North Desolate Continent we live in is the Chaoyun Continent to the east, the Nanyang Continent to the south, the Xizhou Continent to the west, the North Desolate Continent to the north, and in the middle, the Hepato Continent Void Continent."
"The Hexu Continent is in charge of these five continents. The Emperor Qingyang is in charge of the Hexu Continent. His youngest daughter Qingyun has a marriage contract with Yuan Chun, the young master of the Northern Wilderness Continent, but Qingyun suddenly regrets her marriage and loves Second Highness Yuan Lie on the Northern Wilderness Continent."
Lan Ling listened quietly.
"The Great Emperor Qingyang was furious, severely punished Qingyun, and wanted to abolish Yuan Lie's cultivation, picked his tendons, and imprisoned him for eternity. , the emperor asked her to leave Yuan Lie. In order to save Yuan Lie, Qingyun swore a poisonous oath. If Yuan Lie couldn't love her in the third world, she would be annihilated. The emperor finally agreed."
The master stopped for tea.
"Then what? Did Yuan Lie fall in love with Qingyun?" Lan Ling was anxious. When it comes to love, women are always more persistent than men.
"In the first life, Yuan Lie married Qingyun, but he recognized the wrong person and mistook his concubine for her. He loved her concubine and tortured her in every way. He never even looked at her directly. He didn't wake up until she lost her life to save him, but she was already dead;"
"In the second life, they didn't recognize each other, until she was going to be tortured by heart gouging. ..”
Lan Ling felt heart palpitations, the punishment of gouging out the heart? She thought of herself, it turned out that she was not the only one who had suffered this criminal law. Lan Ling's eyes were dark, "What about later?"
"There is no later. It's just a story." The master put down the cup, "Don't you know how to pour tea for the master?"
Lan Ling poured tea for the master.
The tears in her eyes finally fell, "But Master, they have a lifetime!"
"Therefore, there is a past life and a present life in this world. For example, you. Since you are reborn, you should live well. You must not be obsessed with anything, but you must not argue; you must not be perfunctory, but you must be flexible. Be attentive and go with your heart."
"Linger understands. But master, what happened to Qingyun and Yuanlie's third life?"
"I don't know, this is my childhood story."