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Chapter 381?(1/2)

"Wow! So good! I said Aunt Ma, your skills are good!"

"Gurl!"

"It's not just good! I even stayed my saliva when I smelled this fragrance!"

"Hero Changqing! Is this soup okay?"

"No! There is no demonic energy inside, it is a pot of extremely pure fragrant soup! However, there is a lot of spiritual energy here. I think the price is definitely not cheap. Who bought it?"

......

Hearing Xu Changqing's words, Jing Tian couldn't help asking: "Aunt Ma! How much does this soup cost? I'll bring some to my family when I go back!"

When Aunt Ma's eyes lit up when she heard Jing Tian's words, just like the expression she had when she heard Wu Shang want to buy this soup.

"Chenghui! This pot of soup is ten thousand gold! If the little brother wants it, my old woman will do it right away!"

Hearing Aunt Ma's words, Jing Tian couldn't help but tremble and almost threw the spoon in her hand out.

He smashed his mouth twice and asked unwillingly: "Ten thousand taels of gold?"

Aunt Ma smiled, "Yes!"

Jing Tian looked at the pot of soup in front of him and felt that his scalp was numb. After a spoonful of feelings, he drank gold! No, it was more expensive than gold!

When he thought that this pot of soup tm was worth ten thousand taels of gold, his heart was bleeding.

Looking at Long Kui and Xuejian, who were starting to shine in their eyes, he said with a bitter face: "Sister! We can't spend this money even if we have money! My brother is in a bad heart. If you take this breath, I'm afraid I will die suddenly!"

Xue Jian slapped Jing Tian's hand, "What are you saying? It seems that it was bought by the sucker when Long Kui came last time! It didn't cost us money! Besides, haven't you heard that the soup has sufficient spiritual energy? This is simply a magic pill! If it were Li Zai De, he would be willing to drink it for 100,000 taels of gold!"

"White tofu! Is this soup really that amazing?"

Xu Changqing stacked his fingers in front of him, and the soup was indeed no problem, and the spiritual energy was so strong that it was unreasonable. Although Xue Jian said that it was a bit earthy, in a sense, it was indeed a rare pot of good soup.

Xu Changqing nodded, "Miss Tang is right! This soup is indeed a magic pill in a sense!"

However, this soup was still too expensive. Jingtian looked at Aunt Ma who was standing aside and was silent. He licked his face and said, "Aunt Ma! Can this soup be returned?"

When Aunt Ma's eyes lit up again when she heard Jing Tian's words, "Sincere! Five thousand gold!"

"Damn it! Aunt Ma, you can't be a black shop, right?"

.........

Aunt Ma smiled, "This soup contains eight flavors in the world and eight flavors in the underworld. It is boiled slowly through the earthly fire in the Pure Land for three quarters of an hour, dissolves yin and yang here, and harmonizes the 28th principles. This soup can make people forget the sorrows in the world, forget all the past, and also make people look back on their past lives. It is unique to my small shop! I call it Mengpo soup!"

When Xu Changqing heard this name, his face suddenly changed. This thing was mentioned in the Shushan Tianji Chuang, but it was just a note and unknown. However, this thing ranks among the Tianji Chuang Tianji Chuang Tianji Chuang, ranking eighth.

The ranking is even several times higher than the heart-protecting lotus of the elders of Shushan and others, because the heart-protecting lotus is only ranked 16th.

At this moment, a purple figure walked in from outside the door. Who was it if it were Zixuan?

As soon as he saw Zixuan, Aunt Ma's eyes lit up, "The girl has an extraordinary temperament. If she hadn't come from the fairy world, she would have been a master of Taoism! Hurry up, please come in!"

Zixuan thanked her and came to Jingtian and the others. Looking at the pot of fragrant soup in front of her, she said quietly: "I have heard what you said before. Originally, this Mengpo soup was made by Mengpo in the underworld, on the banks of the Forgetful River. The biggest function of the fragrance soup is to make people forget the past!"

"But in the world of the world, the effect of this soup has undergone earth-shaking changes. Now it has 99% of its functions, or even 100%, which makes people look back for three lives!"

"Brother Jing, you have an extraordinary origin. Looking back in three lives, you may collapse! Your first life is Fei Peng General! Your second life is Long Yang. Their experience is too heavy for you."

"Miss Longkui, your memory was sealed before. If you really want to know the truth of everything, this soup is your answer!"

"As for Master Xu, I advise you not to drink this soup! Knowing your life experience is not a good thing to some extent!"

"Of course, if you don't choose to drink it! I can help you get it back! I'll give out these five thousand golds!"

Upon hearing this, Aunt Ma's eyes lit up, "Girl, heroic!"

"Hey! Aunt Ma, is Miss Zixuan's true words?"

Aunt Ma smiled and said, "Not bad! My Mengpo soup is indeed the same as this girl said! In the world, there are too few things we need to forget, but too many things need to be recalled! So I did not add one of the medicines that lead to the medicine of Forgetful Water in this soup!"

"But this soup is the same as what Xu Daxia said. The sixteen treasures in this soup are one of the rare elixirs for you! After a bowl, my Aunt Ma can guarantee that your Taoism will definitely reach a new level! It can prolong life and beautify your skin!"

When he heard this, even Zixuan's eyes changed. Everyone has a love for beauty, and they are even more eager to be loved by women.

So Zixuan pulled out a bench and sat down immediately with a knife.

"Don't mind, let me, an uninvited guest drink a bowl? I can pay!"

Long Kui felt very kind when she saw Zixuan. She had been protecting herself at the beginning.

"Sister Zixuan, you don't have to pay! This is what Hong bought here before!"

In the heart lake, listening to Long Kui's words, Hong Kui's eyes squinted, "I hope you can still say such things after drinking this soup!"

Seeing this, Aunt Ma narrowed her eyes slightly, "Since that's the case, then I'll go down first! You can taste it slowly!"

After Aunt Ma left, Zixuan served a bowl first and started drinking it.

As soon as the soup was in her mouth, the aroma instantly filled the entire taste buds and rushed straight into her mind. Then she felt as if she was floating.

Then the memories in her soul began to revive involuntarily. From her birth, she practiced immortal methods, she met Gu Liufang for the first time, and knew each other and loved each other, and sacrificed love for love. Then to Lin Yeping, who was pregnant and gave birth to a daughter, but she didn't know that she ran away from home. Finally, Lin Yeping died in her arms, and then to Xu Changqing, she personally sent the person to Shushan and gave it to Taoist Qingwei.

Those scenes were like movies, beginning to play in her mind again and again until she burst into tears, and after a long time she wiped away her tears.

"There is no problem with the soup! But it's still what I said before. If you can't bear it, I advise you not to drink it!"

The second bowl was drunk by Long Kui. In fact, when they saw Zi Xuan's reaction before, they had guessed what had happened.

The figure of Brother Wang in my memory has begun to become a little dim. Long Kui actually didn't have much fear of the sealed memory, but the memory with Long Yang was extremely precious to her.

In the same process, the memories in the soul began to roll on their own, from the birth of Long Yang, being with her, then going to the battle, finally dying in battle, then dying for his own sword, then boarding the demon sword, locking into the demon lock tower, facing those monsters, Hong Kui appeared.

Originally, there were not much fluctuations in these scenes, but as time went by, those memories gradually came to the last hundred years.

Fifty years,

Thirty years,

Twenty-nine, twenty-eight...

By twenty-five years, he was suddenly blocked by a white light.

Long Kui was suddenly awakened, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She took another big sip. This time, with the effect of Meng Po Tang's deficiencies, she finally broke through the white light.

In an instant, Long Kui discovered a different world.

That's a strange name.

Wushang, the six elders of Shushan.

But it was an unforgettable experience. The call in Ziwei Palace broke the barriers she built on her soul.

In the bustling city of Chang'an, he raised his glass to invite the moon, and sang with wine. On the fairy lake, she danced in the city. In the big moon gambling house, Hong Kui killed all over the world, swept away nearly half of the gambling house's wealth. In the dark alleys on the streets, Wu Shang held a sword, swept the gangs and rescued thousands of common people.

In the Mang Mountain, they subdued demons and died, and the snow on the broken bridge of West Lake was left in the snow. They warmed wine and cooked tea, and drank with the moon under the plum blossom tree.

They were traveling on the land of China, and they had pinched candy people on the street, watched juggling, and enjoyed snacks from all over the country.

In the Tang Palace, he was talking to each other, and the frontier was smoky, and he fought bloody battles on the battlefield until the Tang Dynasty finally settled, he resigned, and she came back with him.

A barbecue restaurant appeared on the banks of West Lake. It was the most beautiful fifteen years she had ever lived. Although it was a family matter, it was comfortable.

.........

After a long time, Long Kui muttered to himself: "So they said everything is true!"

"How can I forget it! I'm going to find him!"

"Hey! Long Kui! You're fine!"

Suddenly Xue Jian's call woke her up, and she found that she had already burst into tears at some point!

After this bowl of soup, Long Kui's eyes began to become a little deep, like a bottomless cold spring. She looked at Jing Tian with a very complicated expression, and then locked her eyes on Xu Changqing.

She said in a low tone: "Brother Xu! Let's talk about it later! I remember some things! I want to make sure of you!"

Xu Changqing did not respond much and responded with the sound, but Zixuan and Jing Tian's eyes changed slightly.

Both of them were thoughtful, and Long Kui's previous memories were sealed. At this time, Long Kui came to Xu Changqing, so they couldn't help but think about it.

Next is Mao Mao, but there is no change in Mao Mao’s bowl. It seems that he is not drinking Mengpo soup, but a bowl of medicine.

“Good!”

Hearing Maomao's words, Jing Tian and others couldn't help but look in black.

Then Xue saw her. She was always heartless. In fact, she wanted to drink it before. There was only one reason, that is, it could beautify the skin, but because Mao Mao was so greedy, she never snatched him.

After a bowl of soup, she saw the deepest scene in her memory. Under a huge sacred tree, a goddess named Xiyao and a god general named Fei Peng knew each other and stayed together.

After a long time, she came to her senses and looked at Jing Tian with some curiosity. For some reason, she felt that Jing Tian and the godly general named Fei Peng seemed to be.

"White tofu! I'll drink it at the end! What Miss Zixuan said before scared me!"

Changqing shook his head. In fact, he also wanted to know his previous life, but just as he picked up the bowl, Zixuan suddenly grabbed his wrist.

"Xu Changqing, you have to think clearly that if you continue this bowl, you will probably be doomed!"

Seeing that Zi Xuan's eyes were full of fear and nervousness, Xu Changqing couldn't help but smile, "How could that be! I am just an ordinary mortal! Is it my favor to master and able to enter the Tao to practice! Isn't it the previous life? I think I can face it calmly now!"

Zixuan glanced her head to one side and said in a complicated way: "It's up to you!"
To be continued...
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