The General Is a Soul Guide

Wei Qingyan disguised herself as a man since childhood, defended the empire, and expanded its territory, but died on her triumphant return. Revived from death, she became a soul guide, resolving gr...

Chapter 276 Where the Fat Monk Goes

Chapter 276 Where the Fat Monk Goes

Wei Qingyan didn't know these two people.

But the two of them treated her very affectionately.

The woman in white took her right hand and said, "Third sister, I am your eldest sister, Ye Xiaojin."

The woman in red took her left hand and said, "I am your second sister, thank you for the wine. You have stayed here for too long. We are here to take you back."

"Where are you going back to?" Wei Qingyan looked at the little dumpling who was still digging a hole and shook his head quickly, "I can't go back. I have to accompany my master."

"Silly girl." Ye Xiaojin touched her head, his eyes full of compassion and heartache, "You have to go back, and he has to go where he should go."

Seeing Wei Qingyan's confused face, Xie Jiu reached out his hand with pity and wanted to touch her head.

But she was too small to be as tall as Wei Qingyan, so she couldn't reach him.

For some reason, Wei Qingyan instinctively lowered his head, as if he had done this many times.

Xie Jiu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "My little bastard is still so well behaved."

Pulling Wei Qingyan to sit under the apricot tree, she said gently, "Everything has its cause and effect. The bitter fruit this child has experienced in this life is the result of his mother not following the Way of Heaven and marrying a mortal.

What is rare is that he is dedicated to doing good. All his right and wrong, merits and virtues are recorded in the book. The good deeds he does in this life will also bring blessings to his next life.

The three of us sisters are in charge of the merits of the three realms, and we also have practices that we need to cultivate, and accepting separation and death is one of them.

But don't be sad, death also means rebirth."

Wei Qingyan didn't understand what he heard, but he saw Xie Jiu raised his sleeves and the little ball on the ground disappeared.

"Where did you take my master?" Wei Qingyan was shocked.

A male voice responded to her, "Don't worry, it's a good place. You'll see the answer when you get back."

Wei Qingyan looked in the direction of the sound and saw two tall figures slowly approaching.

The man who had just spoken handed a piece of cake to her and said, “Your second sister doesn’t like to cook anymore, so this is all your second brother-in-law can do.

"Little Third, have a bite. Something sweet makes you feel better."

It seemed like instinct as Wei Qingyan took it and put it in his mouth, but as soon as he chewed it, he shuddered for no reason.

sweet!

It’s too sweet, I can’t stop eating it.

Just as I was thinking, "It would be nice to have some water," a big hand reached out to me, with a cup of tea in the palm. The owner of the hand said in a gentle voice, "Rinse your mouth."

Wei Qingyan was so overwhelmed by the sweetness that he didn't care to think about who this person was. He took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp. When he put the cup back in the man's hand, he blurted out, "Thank you, brother-in-law."

After saying that, she was stunned again.

Xiao Moye's smile grew even wider, "Be good."

"You heartless girl, you remember Xiao Moye but not your second brother-in-law." Gu Xiao sat down next to his wife and pretended to be jealous.

Xie Jiu pointed at his forehead and said, "Little Third has been taken care of by my eldest brother-in-law for many years."

Gu Xiao said quietly, "I was the one who taught her how to fight."

"Okay, stop teasing her." Ye Xiaojin smiled and tried to smooth things over. She took Wei Qingyan's hand and rolled up her sleeves. She saw that her arms, which were originally covered with scars, had become snow-white and flawless.

Looking at Xiao Moye, his eyes were full of admiration, "Ah Mo, you are amazing. You have refined my Love Water and it has become Holy Water for Scar Removal."

Wei Qingyan was shocked that the water was so powerful.

Her sisters and brothers-in-law all looked very powerful, so, well, she looked at Xiao Moye.

Before she could say anything, Xiao Moye handed her a porcelain bottle and said, "Take it back and give it to your young master. If you eat it, your hair will be restored to its original state.

As for the witchcraft spell, our youngest needs to explore it himself. This is also your practice. I believe it will not be difficult for you."

How did my brother-in-law know that this is what she was thinking.

Another hand fell on his head. Wei Qingyan looked up and saw that it was Ye Xiaojin who called herself the elder sister.

Ye Xiaojin's face always had a kind expression, "When you were born, you followed me and your eldest brother-in-law. You are our sister, more like a daughter.

Right now, no matter how much we care about you, we can't interfere too much in your affairs, but remember, we are always behind you, don't be afraid, go back with peace of mind..."

Wei Qingyan only felt that her body was floating up in the air, and the four people who were originally sitting with her gradually became smaller.

She saw the man who claimed to be her second brother-in-law and suddenly stood up. "Oh, I forgot to cure the third child's fear of hunger."

As soon as he finished speaking, something flew into Wei Qingyan's mouth. It was fragrant and sweet, melted in his mouth, and made his stomach feel warm and comfortable.

As her body was pulled into a vortex by a huge force, she heard her brother-in-law's voice, "Gu Xiao, eating too much sugar affects your brain."

"You've taken too many pills and damaged your kidneys. You're becoming more and more like an old stubborn person. Oh, you're not a likable person. I'm getting less and less interested in playing with you. I hope the third child will come back soon. She's cuter than you."

"She's grown up, and she'll have a husband to play with in the future."

"Then I can play with her husband. Hey, Jiu'er, you and I have nothing to do these days. How about your husband take you to Fengzhao for your honeymoon? Little Third and the others have to go to Fengzhao to break the curse, right? Then we can see her again..."

"...Do you think Little Third can understand our reminder? Doesn't this count as meddling in human affairs?"

Xiao Moye said calmly, "It's not, it's cheating..."

When the voices of his two brothers-in-law completely disappeared from his ears, Wei Qingyan slowly opened his eyes.

Before he could even open his mouth, he heard the emperor's voice say, "How about I cut some of my blood and feed it to her? Wasn't it their blood that saved me last time I was unconscious?"

Lan Shu's voice rang out, "Then you try it quickly. It's been more than ten days. If you don't wake up, I..."

Before she could finish her words, she saw the person on the bed seeing her. He hurried forward a few steps, holding Wei Qingyan's hand, and choked out, "Are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The emperor also sat down beside the bed, "Qingyan is awake? That's great, that's great."

Remembering something, he rushed out the door and said, "Send Prince Rong back, Qingyan is awake."

"Where is Shi Yu?" Wei Qingyan struggled to get up.

Lan Shu hurriedly supported her. "You haven't woken up for a long time. He was very worried and personally asked Fang from Dajue Temple to come and see you. What's wrong with you? Where are you injured?"

"No, I'm not injured." Wei Qingyan shook his head, "I had many dreams, and I dreamed of the fat monk. No, he is no longer a fat monk, he is as light as a feather.

Mom, I'm sorry, I broke my promise and didn't bring the fat monk back."

Thinking of the dream, she lowered her eyes and looked at her hands. The porcelain was still there. Was the dream real?

She has an older sister and a brother-in-law. They say the fat monk went to a good place. Where is that good place?

Before he died, the fat monk told her that after his death, his soul would enter the underworld, pass through the Wangchuan River, cross the Naihe River, and enter the next reincarnation.

Did they send the fat monk to reincarnate?

"Mom has heard everything." Lan Shu's eyes were red. "I don't blame you."

Wei Qingyan's thoughts were pulled back. She knew that her mother was no less sad than she was about the fat monk's death. She comforted him, "Perhaps, this is also a relief for him."

After experiencing this dream, she could better understand her master's desire for family affection, and she could also understand the pain of her master who clearly longed for the hustle and bustle of the world but had to stay away from it.

It can be considered as an end to the suffering in this life.

Seeing that both mother and daughter were in low spirits, the emperor hurriedly said, "Qingyan has been unconscious for so long, he must be hungry."

He had no contact with his uncle the fat monk, so naturally there was no emotional connection between them. However, the fat monk saved his wife and daughter, so the emperor was grateful to him. He was also sad when the fat monk died.

But death is like the extinguishing of a light, and he couldn't bear to see his wife and daughter immersed in grief any longer, so he wanted to divert their attention.

Wei Qingyan had slept for a long time without eating, so Feng Ruobao personally went to get some liquid food such as bird's nest porridge.

Lan Shu took a soup bowl, scooped up a spoonful, and wanted to blow on it, but when she smelled the fishy smell inside, her stomach suddenly churned.