Chasing a wife does not happen overnight

Chapter 26

It seemed that Bodhi and Mu Yi were going to stay at my house, not only that, they even took off the signboard of his medical center and hung it beside the gate of Mingxiang, my home.Although compared with my original plaque, it is indeed much smaller, and it looks very funny, but asking him to take advantage of it for nothing and borrowing my house is always a bit fussy.

But my Uncle Yang, who never suffers, didn't care about anything this time.I was very puzzled, so I went to ask Uncle Yang, and after learning that Uncle Yang had already negotiated with Bodhi and paid a very large amount of rent, I couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!

Although it is said that Bodhi lived for nearly 2000 years, he is many times older than Uncle Yang, but the facts prove that his age is too long.

Mu Yi's sudden obsession with Bodhi made me feel very fresh. After all, I was used to seeing them chasing each other and hiding from each other before. Now that they suddenly became so close, how could it not make people curious?Furthermore, I became like that because I took Mu Yi's medicine by mistake, so what was Mu Yi's previous life like?Is it so close to Bodhi like this?

Being so curious, taking advantage of my free time and Shen Tu's absence, I ran to ask. Bodhi rubbed his chin to recall, and said: "In his previous life, or except for this life, since I cultivated the human form, In every life, I follow him since I was a child. After the thunder disaster of ascension, I also count on my fingers every day. When was he born? Where was he born? Very clingy to me."

I think that if Bodhi had never met Mu Yi, he would be very different from what he is now.

Sanxian Bodhi's chatterbox was hard to close once it was opened, so I sat on the bamboo chair in the courtyard and chatted with him for almost the whole afternoon.At that time, Bodhi moved out a fairly spacious recliner, and lay down on it by herself to make a cushion for Mu Yi who was sleeping.Mu Yi was covered with a thin blanket, and was patted by Bodhi, sleeping very comfortably.

Bodhi said: "I don't know what name Mu Yi was called before the life he met me, but after that life, all his names were given by me, and all of them were called Mu Yi. That should be Mu Yi who practiced Taoism. In his first life, I don’t know who killed a thousand swords, and gave him a bodhi tree seed.”

When I first heard the word "thousand knife killer", I suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck. Although it wasn't me, it had something to do with me.I couldn't help but reach out and touch the back of my neck, and when I looked up, I saw Bodhi squinting at me.

"what happened?"

He said: "I've wanted to ask you for a long time, how much has your memory recovered? The restriction I put on you will only remind you of the life when you met me and your promise, but I see that you are clearly with me. The female ghost back then is nothing like that."

"A person and a ghost, how can they look alike?" I said lightly.

"I'm talking about temperament. When I came back to find you for the first time, you clearly looked like you were going to tear me apart, which is very unusual. From my experience as a person who has been here, you may have remembered something earlier."

When he said this, I was a little curious: "Do you know who I am?"

Bodhi was in a dilemma for a moment, but I didn't know why he was in trouble.His answer really made me regret not having asked this sentence.

He said: "Anyone who has lived for 2000 years, regardless of whether they are immortals, demons or demons, except those who are really isolated from the world, I am afraid that everyone knows about it. In those years when Lingzhi was born, there are still rumors about that matter. After all, there are very few such... this kind of..."

"Scandal, isn't it?" I saw him hesitating. I was afraid that this word would be difficult to say, so I cut off his words and said it for him.

"It can't be said that way, you are not real father and son, even if the rumors are true, so what?"

"Then how do you know that I belong to that person?"

"There have been rumors for a long time that you were punished into reincarnation, and you can only return to your original position after the suffering of the seventh life. In this way, there is no one else but you in the human world. I am also a little lucky Yes, I actually met you. Speaking of which, the one above came down with you..." Speaking of this, he glanced at Shen Tu's room and mine, which was obvious.

"You know, there are quite a few." I smiled sinisterly, Mu Yi in his arms flinched twice, and Bodhi quickly patted to appease.

"It's really a rumor that this thing is too miraculous, you can't believe it all, and you have to believe it. One day in the sky, one year on the earth. It is said that Tianjun has not been in charge of the affairs of the heavens for more than five years. Most of the time it is done by a few clan elders and The highly prestigious Xian family is on top. So, he has followed you all the way since you entered reincarnation."

As he said that, he turned his head to look at me, then stopped suddenly, "Liu Xi, don't laugh like that, you will wake Mu Yi up."

After saying this, I realized that Mu Yi is really not afraid of noise, and he didn't wake up after we chatted for a long time. "Why did Mu Yi sleep so deeply?"

Bodhi smiled, "Once this little guy falls asleep, unless there is thunder, he won't wake up if he doesn't get enough sleep."

I looked at the 16-year-old boy, he was afraid of thunder.

"Liu Xi, what was your original name?" I was almost in a daze, but was called back by a question.

As if thinking about it, I tilted my body backwards, leaned on the back of the bamboo chair, lightly tapped on the armrest with one hand, raised my posture and said, "Even if I say it, you, a junior, have never heard of it."

He was startled, and then teased: "Yo, you're putting on the airs of a senior, so why don't you just talk about it."

I don’t know where the conversation came from today, so I turned my head towards the east wing to signal: “The one who lives inside, I was born when his grandfather was still in power. Your age is just a fraction of mine.”

Bodhi was so startled that he couldn't add any more, and spit out a sentence without thinking: "In this way, it is really appropriate to say that you are father and son at this age. It's just that you are the father and he is the son."

I couldn't help it, and laughed unkindly, don't blame me, it's really funny, if he heard it, I don't know what his expression would be, just thinking about it, the smile couldn't stop.

After a while, I finally had enough laughter, "It's not that exaggerated. When he was born, I was just a teenager. How could there be a son as old as him?"

Bodhi's brows were a little tangled, "In the end, you still didn't tell me what your real name is. Then, how did you become his adopted son?"

The conversation that I didn't know where came from disappeared in an instant, but I still went back to him, "I died once, and when I came back to life, he raised me."

"But why did you assassinate him later? I heard that back then, he loved you, um, very much."

He really has a lot of questions, but it's no wonder that there are very few people who know about that matter who are not curious about the reason.

Why?Let's just say I'm crazy.

Bodhi was still waiting for my answer, and I squinted at him: "Do you know what would happen if you asked me about this directly according to my temperament back then?"

He was startled, and asked puzzledly, "What will happen?"

I motioned to Mu Yi in his arms, like joking, "This little Taoist priest, I'm afraid he's going to be a widow." Before he could ask another question, I hurriedly said, "Aren't you talking about you and Mu Yi? Don't worry." Far away."

Seeing that I avoided it intentionally, he didn't ask any more questions. After all, after living for 2000 years, he still has the ability to read words and deeds.

"Where did you just say?" he asked.

"It only said 'I don't know who killed a thousand swords, and gave him a bodhi tree seed'."

He suddenly said: "Isn't that just the beginning? Liu Xi, why are you interrupting me?"

It's my fault! "Yes, blame me, you continue, I'll listen."

Having gained the advantage, he continued to talk: "Actually, saying that person 'killed a thousand swords' is a bit wronged him. After all, if there is no seed he sent, I would not exist. However, from the other side Thinking, if there was no such seed, Mu Yi would have become a fairy now, how could he be like this now, so he should still be scolded."

I don't know how he would feel if I told him that the "thousand knife killer" he said was the one who lived in the same room as me?Thinking about it again, that's all, let's not talk about it, otherwise I will have to make another promise to him.

"Mu Yi planted me in the first place. I guess he didn't expect me to germinate. Later, he didn't give me a proper name. He just called it 'Bodhi, Bodhi', so my name is This is how it came about. My spiritual intelligence was activated a certain year before he passed away. For some reason, I sensed that a person was with me every day, but I noticed that his breath was getting weaker and weaker. The urge to wake up from the chaos. So, just like that."

"Later, his aura suddenly disappeared. At that time, my magic power was limited, and I couldn't sense him everywhere, so I wanted to rush out to find him. Speaking of it, my luck was really good. Unlocking spiritual wisdom and transforming form was all an impulse And it worked."

Speaking of this, Bodhi laughed a few times, but it was not difficult to hear a trace of sourness in his voice.

"Later, after learning the art of reckoning, I began to look for him for life. At that time, my skills were not good, and I often made mistakes in calculations, and I went a lot of wrong ways. As for my feelings for him, I don't know when or how. It has become like this now. At first, I just thought about the person who had been with me for a hundred years. I wanted him to continue to be with me, just like a young child cannot do without his mother. Later, he changed and became unable to tolerate him. Others, I can't tolerate him being close to other people. In the next life like that, I will take him away, and only the two of us will be companions. He wants to cultivate immortality, and I will help him. He wants to help others, so I will help him too. But in the end, it was so narrow that he couldn't even tolerate his cultivation of immortality."

Time seemed to stand still, since the moment his voice fell, only the sound of the wind could be heard.I sat quietly, doing my duty as a listener, waiting for him to talk about their original ending.