Chapter 715 Xue Buping's Previous Life (Part 1)

"Second Ancestor, where are you taking me?" Xue Buping asked with some confusion during the flight.

Huan Yin carefully observed the movements around him while flying, and responded by the way: "I want to take you to the Sansheng Stone to have a look and let you know your past life. If the Mahabana Flower is related to your past life, then everything It will be revealed on its own.”

When Xue Buping heard Huan Yin's words, he was startled for a moment, and then said to himself: "Three Lives Stone... See Three Lives in front of the Three Lives Stone. I am a demon cultivator now, so I will not drink Meng Po soup. I saw the record on the Three Lives Stone." , I will never forget..."

Huan Yin's proposal is undoubtedly like cheating for people like Xue Buping who have never thought about retaining memories on the Huangquan Road. After all, being able to remember one's own three lives is against the path of reincarnation.

"It seems inappropriate to do this. It goes against the teachings of Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha." After reflecting for a long time, Xue Buping said this.

This is not the first time Huan Yin has learned about Xue Buping's completely abnormal thinking logic. So, he directly scolded: "Stop talking nonsense, I only have four days left. As long as there is a way to save Shu Shu, I will try it."

Huan Yin's tough attitude finally made Xue Buping stop talking. However, it can be found that his body is trembling slightly, which is because of excitement.

Being able to see one's own three lives and write them down is an extraordinary thing for any monk.

Finally, Huan Yin flew with Xue Buping for a long time and gradually approached the location of Naihe Bridge. At this time, Huan Yin was undoubtedly getting closer to the tenth palace. Ever since, the mysterious call in his heart began to become stronger and stronger, making his heart beat wildly.

"What on earth is in that tenth hall that has such great appeal to me? It's really strange." Huan Yin frowned, tried to calm down his mood, and looked into the distance.

Then, he carefully fell from the air and stood in the sea of ​​flowers on the other side to observe quietly. After a while, when Huan Yin was sure that there were no ghosts or souls passing by near the Naihe Bridge, and only Po Meng stood quietly on the other side of the bridge, he finally quietly walked out of the sea of ​​flowers and headed towards Gone are the blood-red boulders on the banks of the Wangchuan River.

Huan Yin could feel that although there were fluctuations in Meng Po's cultivation, they were not strong. Moreover, her eyes were dull, as if she really only remembered letting the souls crossing the bridge drink Meng Po soup as she said. Therefore, with Huan Yin's current ability, it is not difficult at all to avoid Po Meng's eyes and ears and approach the Sansheng Stone.

"Why is she an old woman?" While walking, Xue Buping suddenly looked at Mrs. Meng from a distance and said this for no reason.

Huan Yin was stunned, thinking what else could Meng Po be if she wasn't an old woman? But at this time, he wisely chose not to speak to avoid Xue Buping being confused.

Finally, Huan Yin brought Xue Buping to the blood-red Sansheng Stone. After standing still for a while, Huan Yin said to Xue Buping: "Ancestor, take a look."

Xue Buping lowered his head, hesitated slightly, and then asked: "Second Ancestor, why don't you look?"

Shaking his head, Huan Yin said: "It's not that I don't want to look, it's that I can't see it. Look quickly and don't hesitate any more."

While marching just now, Huan Yin had already tried it. But this time, he still couldn't get any information about his past life from the Sansheng Stone. And he knew very well that someone must be causing trouble. This troublemaker is probably the Tenth Palace Yama Chakravartin.

Nodding somewhat blankly, Xue Buping looked back at Po Meng in the distance. After a slight hesitation, he finally moved his gaze to the surface of the Sansheng Stone. Then, he finally saw it...

Liangzhou, in a small ordinary county.

In the evening, in a quiet and beautiful pavilion in the county town, a man and a woman cuddled up to each other, vividly showing the sweetness of a man and a woman in love.

The man was a police officer in the county government office, named Xue Buping. He is quite skilled and well-known far and wide. He can be regarded as the number one catcher in the entire county. Even the county magistrate respects him.

However, the policeman named Xue Buping did not have a very good relationship with the county magistrate. Because he is too upright and can't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes, which is somewhat incompatible with the magistrate who is smooth in dealing with things. Not only that, he even ruined many good things for the county magistrate, which made the magistrate resent him. However, due to his high skill, the magistrate never got angry.

As for the woman, her name is Meng Xiaoyu. She was twenty-eight years old, extremely beautiful, and was recognized as the most beautiful woman in the entire county. And because Meng Xiaoyu is the only daughter of the county magistrate, her reputation in the entire county is slightly smaller than that of men who are not by her side.

Xue Buping and Meng Xiaoyu met for the first time in the Yamen. At that time, Meng Xiaoyu went to the Yamen to look for her father who was doing official business. In the back hall, she accidentally bumped into Xue Buping, who was returning from doing business.

As for this man and woman, one is strong and brave, the other is beautiful. Therefore, they only remembered each other in their hearts during the first time they looked at each other.

This is an unexpected encounter, but it is also a perfect encounter that can make the fate of the two people closely intertwined.

From that meeting, Xue Buping and Meng Xiaoyu gradually came together with a tacit understanding. They met in private, they spent time together, they made a private commitment to each other for three lifetimes, never to be separated.

The two of them snuggled together for a long time before Xue Buping raised his head, looked at the beautiful face that fascinated him, and smiled: "Xiaoyu, I've thought about it. I want to ask your father for marriage. I want to marry you."

Meng Xiaoyu was startled by what Xue Buping said, and then her face was full of peach blossoms. She buried her head even lower, almost blending into Xue Buping's chest. Then, he blinked his beautiful eyes that were almost dripping with water, and whispered: "Brother Buping, are you serious?"

Nodding heavily, Xue Buping said: "Of course it's true, didn't we agree a long time ago that we would never be separated in this life."

Meng Xiaoyu also nodded, but she soon seemed to think of something and said: "But...but my father seems to have some opinions about you...I don't know if he..."

Patting Meng Xiaoyu's little head, Xue Buping's face became serious and said: "Although the county magistrate is a little displeased with me, I am sincere to you and explain it to him in a nice way. I think he will agree. Xiaoyu, I will go to your house tomorrow to ask your father for marriage."

Meng Xiaoyu felt her heart beating constantly, nodded slightly, and said no more.

Early in the morning of the next day, Xue Buping came to the county magistrate's house alone with a box of betrothal gifts. He was just a Qingshui constable, not rich, so he didn't bring much betrothal gifts and couldn't afford a matchmaker. But today, he brought a sincere heart, and he believed that the county magistrate would be moved by him.

Not long after, the housekeeper invited Xue Buping to the side hall. When Xue Buping arrived at the side hall, the county magistrate was already sitting there drinking tea.

"Mr. Meng." Seeing the county magistrate, Xue Buping's heartbeat accelerated. He bowed to him politely, and then pushed the prepared betrothal gifts forward.

He waved his hand to let the housekeeper leave, and there were only the county magistrate and Xue Buping in the whole side hall. The county magistrate had no intention of inviting Xue Buping to sit down. He only glanced at the box of betrothal gifts next to him, snorted coldly, and then said indifferently: "What's the matter?".

Xue Buping instantly felt that the atmosphere and the county magistrate's tone were wrong, and he also knew that this was actually because he had a grudge with the county magistrate before. But since he came today, he also wanted to make peace with the county magistrate. So, he quickly put on a smile and said, "Sir Meng, I am a rough man and I don't speak in a roundabout way. Please don't mind me, Sir Meng."

The county magistrate did not comment, but only said, "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, today is a rare rest time in the yamen, and Constable Xue should also take the time to rest at home."

The county magistrate was already impatient in a few words, which made Xue Buping's smile stiff. But soon, he encouraged himself again, thinking that as a man, since he came, he should at least speak frankly about his purpose. If he didn't even dare to do this, how could he say the big basket of good words he prepared to reconcile himself with the county magistrate?

"I came here today... I hope that Sir Meng can marry your daughter Meng Xiaoyu to me. Xiaoyu and I are in love, and I hope that Sir can help us!" Finally, Xue Buping opened his mouth to make his purpose clear.

After he finished speaking, Xue Buping half-knelt down in front of the county magistrate and bowed deeply. His sincerity was beyond words.

"Bang!" However, just as Xue Buping knelt down, the sound of a heavy teacup falling came from in front of him. Then, a little bit of tea splashed on Xue Buping.

"How dare you! You are just a constable, and you dare to have ideas about my daughter. What is your intention!" The county magistrate stood up suddenly and scolded Xue Buping.