A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 984 The wish of my life!I don't want to be resurrected!

Snow rabbit meat is very fragrant and beautiful.

In fact, Su Mo hasn't tasted such delicious food for a long time.In other words, Su Mo has never tasted that kind of taste from food.

Because, that is not the taste of the food itself, but the mundane smoke and fire.

Murong Haiqing only took a jug of wine, so Su Mo and Shen Lang naturally drank it all in a few sips.So, Su Mo directly took out two altars of seven-star bitter dew from the storage bag.

It was specially brewed by Wu'er for him later.

Seven Star Bitter Dew is the best wine.However, Shen Lang only took a sip, then frowned, looked at Su Mo and said, "Immortal wine?"

"En!" Su Mo nodded naturally.

"Not good!" Shen Lang waved his hand, and then said to Murong Hai, "Qing'er, you should take out your godmother's green ant new brew! I am not used to drinking this fairy wine."

"Okay!" Murong Haiqing looked at Su Mo with a smile, it seemed that she knew this would happen.

With that said, Murong Haiqing went into the back room and brought a big wine jar.Then, she opened the seal herself, took a small wine bucket, first gently skimmed off the foam, and then scooped out a small bucket of wine and filled it up for Shen Lang.

"Ha!" Shenlang smiled again when he saw it, "Brother Su, don't be surprised! I just like to drink this local wine. You drink your fairy brew, and I drink mine. Let's have our own fun! Come!"

Shen Lang held up the wine bowl to invite wine.

Su Mo's heart was full of waves.Because, he knew that Shen Lang and Leng Yu in front of him might have lived to another realm.Although they are still immortals, I am afraid that they really have no immortals in their hearts.

"Respect, senior!" Su Mo clinked glasses with Shen Lang, and then they each drank it down.

Neither Leng Yu nor Murong Haiqing drank alcohol.

They simply ate a few mouthfuls of food, and then silently accompanied Shenlang and Su Mo.Murong Haiqing was only responsible for pouring the wine, with a gentle smile on his face.

That kind of feeling is especially like the atmosphere in the house of mortals on weekdays.

Shen Lang is the host, and Su Mo is the guest.Leng Yu is the hostess, and Murong Haiqing is a good daughter.This wine is ordinary and beautiful.

They didn't drink for a day and a night like Su Mo, Wen Muran, and Lian Zhenxing Jun before, but enough was enough.

There are basically no two snow rabbits and four side dishes left.

Both Shenlang and Su Mo were slightly drunk.

Then, Shenlang and Lengyu went to the island to dig bamboo shoots.Shenlang carried a bamboo basket on his back, and Leng Yu carried a hoe.The husband and wife, one in front and one behind, left the bamboo building and went down the mountain.

Murong Haiqing was in charge of packing up everything.

Then, she and Su Mo stood on the bamboo building, looking at Shenlang and Leng Yu who had already left the village.

"Is this their normal behavior?" Su Mo asked Murong Haiqing.

"Yes. Before, in my opinion, their lives were almost static. They worked at sunrise and rested at sunset. Every day, every day, week after week, there was almost no change." Murong Haiqing said.

"What about now?" Su Mo asked again.

"Now, I know that their life is actually new every day." Murong Haiqing smiled, "It's like, the sunrise I watch every day on the sea of ​​bitterness is actually different."

"Oh?" Su Mo said, "Is this what you realized?"

"It's just one of the realizations!" Murong Haiqing continued, "If you stay in this world for a long time, you will discover many interesting things and understand many things at the same time."

"How long ago did you find them?" Su Mo asked.

"I don't remember exactly, but it should be at least 800 years!" Murong Hai said clearly.

"That time is not too short!" Su Mo said, "You came to find Master Leng Yu. And when you found them, were they already husband and wife?"

"Yes!" Murong Haiqing nodded, "They were born as husband and wife in this world."

"Born as a husband and wife?" Su Mo was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You mean, once they appear in this world, they are husband and wife. Did they appear at the same time?"

"En!" Murong Hai said, "Master told me this. Once they appeared, they were husband and wife. It's just that they came to Fushou Village later."

"Miss Haiqing, you came to Nanyuanhai to find Leng Yu's daoying and bring her back into reincarnation. But, why have you not moved after 800 years?" Su Mo said, " Are you stuck here?"

"Hehe!" Murong Haiqing shook his head and smiled, "Mojun, I still have lotus leaves in my hand, so there shouldn't be any problem if I want to go back. Before, you said that you met Dao Ying of Wen Muran and Lian Zhen Xingjun. Then , are you going to take them away?"

Su Mo frowned, and said, "Actually, I'm not sure if I can take them away and reincarnate. So, I'm still hesitating."

"What if you can definitely be reborn?" Murong Hai asked.

"Then I will choose to take them away!" Su Mo said.

"Hehe!" Murong Haiqing nodded, "Mojun, you should stay in this world for a while longer! I believe that you will change in the end."

"Oh?" Su Mo smiled, "Why?"

"The ones we want to resurrect are actually our closest relatives. Right?" Murong Hai said clearly.

"Of course!" Su Mo said.

"We all want them to be happy and happy! Don't we?" Murong Haiqing said.

"That's right!" Su Mo nodded.

"But, what my master wants, even if I let her be reborn, I can't help her get it. In the world of Yizang, my master chose not to practice because it is meaningless. But, in this world, it is possible. My master's wish in his life is to stay with his elder martial uncle."

"Now, she has him! Then, why should I bring her back to life?" Murong Haiqing looked at Su Mo seriously, "Devil Lord, are you right?"

"Huh?" Su Mo couldn't help being stunned.Because what Murong Haiqing said seems to be correct.

"Your Mr. Wen, was you happy when you were alive?" Murong Haiqing asked again.

"This—" Su Mo frowned.In the Three Realms era, Wen Muran died twice.Once in Fantian Temple, Wenqu and Wuqu fell at the same time.

The other time was Tianmu Grassland in Tianzhou, where the ancient seven stars returned to their place.

Looking back now, it seemed that he needed to die both times, but Wen Muran always wanted to die in his heart.

At the beginning, Wen Muran was resurrected in the Asura Realm of Mozhou, but from then on, in Xiao Luo's view, Wen Muran was no longer the former gentleman.

In fact, Wen Muran did not want to be resurrected.

Resurrection, too tired.

Once, Wen Muran's life was too wild.However, Xiao Luo's development later became an unbearable burden in Wen Muran's life.

Wen Muran understood Xiao Luo's suffering.

However, Xiao Luo couldn't fully understand Wen Muran's suffering.It is like the suffering of children, which is doubled by parents, but the suffering of parents often seems to be nothing in the eyes of children.

Subconsciously, Su Mo wants to bring Wen Muran back to life, not for his husband, but for himself.Because, he hopes that Mr. is still alive.

But, do you really want to go back to the Three Realms or Yizang again?Is he really happy?Murong Haiqing's question left Su Mo speechless outside the bamboo building.

(End of this chapter)