It soared up to ninety thousand miles, and the sky was empty. White clouds surrounded it three thousand times. Red cranes soared, and at the end of the sky was a mighty temple.
A woman, covered in blood, was kneeling in the main hall. Those specks of blood really looked like her primordial spirit, Manjusaka.
"Jade Emperor, I didn't do anything wrong.”She stubbornly straightened her body.
Why can't immortals and mortals fall in love? What did she do wrong? Love was never wrong. When she was still a Manjusaka, she looked at every soul that missed the mortal world. Some of them could not let go of family, some could not let go of love, and some could not let go of friendship.
Her body was filled with sorrowful blood and tears. She was enchanting, but she was already cold-blooded. But now, she was no longer the same. She had love and a connection. But why was this a mistake?
"You're still stubborn." The Jade Emperor became even more furious when he saw her rebuttal.
She met the Jade Emperor's gaze. The current her was not afraid of anything.
"Since that's the case, I'll send you back to the netherworld and punish you…to take on the role of Meng Po and never leave the netherworld. As for that mortal, I will punish him for not being able to obtain love for the rest of his life. Even if he succeeds, it will be a dream. Every life…he will have thirty years of lifespan.”
She bit her lip and did not resist. She knew that she had no room to resist. But how cruel would that be? When she fell in love, she was asked to be Meng Po, to be the executioner who cut off everyone's connection with the world.
All of this was cruel. She was wrong. This time, she knew that she was wrong, but she was wrong to implicate him.
Cheng, I've implicated you. I've implicated you so that you'll have to suffer for the rest of your life. Will you…blame me? You don't even know that I'm an immortal. You don't even know that you've made a "mistake" that angered the heavens.
Hell-
On the banks of the River of Forgetfulness, large patches of red spider lilies bloomed. As far as the eye could see, it was a blood-red patch without a trace of green.
Manjusaka bloomed for a thousand years and fell for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves would never meet, and they would miss each other…
On the Bridge of Helplessness, Mu Zili looked at the souls that passed by. Some were disappointed, some were reluctant, some were afraid, and some were ferocious…However, none of them could escape the bowl of Meng Po soup on the other side of the bridge.
She walked over shakily and put on the windbreaker that could cover half of her face. She stood there and scooped bowl after bowl of soup that could never be seen.
"I remember. We still have to be together in our next life. Don't forget each other!”As soon as she heard the oath, her hand that was scooping the soup paused.
The oath by the Bridge of Helplessness could never be fulfilled. He glanced at them and glanced at the Three Lives Stone in the distance.
Her fingernails dug deep into her palm as she sighed. On the Bridge of Helplessness, you can't do anything to others. Under the Bridge of Helplessness, you can't live.
"Come. A bowl of Meng Po soup to relieve your worries from your past life…"
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Meng Po never had a day to rest in the reincarnation of the human world. Mu Zili was already numb to time. The only time she was moved was when he came.
The man named Cheng walked woodenly with eyes full of blood. He walked…It was said that Red Spiderlily could awaken a person's past life, and it could awaken the persistence and reluctance of the past. He seemed to see a beautiful fairy. She smiled seductively but quietly. She slowly stood up from the sea of flowers, her smile sweet.
Unknowingly, he walked towards the sea of flowers…
" Here, a bowl of Granny Meng's soup to relieve the worries of your past life…" A hoarse voice on the other side of the bridge woke him up, and he walked back onto the Bridge of Helplessness.
"I've seen you before!" The man looked at the woman whose hat covered half of her face. For some reason, he felt that she was the woman who had just danced in the sea of flowers.
"Because you will come here in every life.”She answered, trembling as she brought over a bowl of Meng Po soup. The soup was added with an immortal technique called Forgetfulness.
"I think…I loved you.”With that, he drank the entire bowl of soup. He left once again.
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