For human beings, there is only one life, and everyone should cherish their own life, especially Wang Yan, who has been a human being, is well aware of this truth. He not only cherishes his life, but even asks for longevity.
For those who seek short-sightedness when they encounter difficulties, Wang Yan feels that they are not worth it.
After a single thought, he died a hundred times, and he was relieved, but what about his family? Pain is always borne by the living.
"Little brother! Pindao can save you once, but not for the rest of your life. I just hope you can calm down and think about it. Even if it's for your mother, you shouldn't be so impulsive. If she's dead, let her white-haired send black-haired, why would you bear it?"
Wang Yan stepped forward, patted the man on the shoulder, and snatched the jug.
The man smiled helplessly, as if his heart was exhausted. Because of his drunkenness, his face was flushed, but his mind was quite clear.
"The words of the Taoist priest are reasonable! I really shouldn't be so selfish, thank you Taoist priest! For the sake of my mother, I will not do stupid things again."
He clasped his fists with both hands and bowed respectfully towards Wang Yan.
"Well! That's decent! It's best if you can repent."
Wang Yan nodded, very satisfied with how he handled it.
"Under Liang Shanbo, haven't asked for the title of Taoist master?"
As soon as he heard the other party's name, and then thought of the name he had just called, if he heard it correctly, it should be "Yingtai".
Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Wang Yan completely understood now.
"It turned out to be Brother Liang, what a pleasure to meet, a pleasure to meet!"
Wang Yan returned a salute and looked him up and down.
This person has a handsome face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a high-spirited man. He wears a light blue long gown and is more than seven feet tall. At first glance, he has an outstanding temperament.
There is a saying that wine is not intoxicating and people are self-intoxicating. After Wang Yan's enlightenment, Liang Shanbo's desire to seek death dissipated, and he immediately drank some tea to sober up.
Wang Yan sat down opposite him, quietly listening to his talk.
Liang Shanbo, a native of Kuaiji, left his hometown to study three years ago, came to Yuhang House alone, and successfully entered the Ivy League College of Jiangnan First Academy.
During this period, I met Zhu Yingtai, a student from Shangyu.
The absurd thing is that in the past three years, the two have been getting along day and night, and even the other party has hinted several times that they can't even see that Yingtai is a daughter.
After understanding it, it was too late, and he went to propose a marriage full of joy, but he was swept out of the house by the Zhu family and refused.
It turned out that Yingtai's parents had already betrothed her to Ma Wencai, the son of the prefect of Yuhang House, before that. He was rich and powerful and had a bright future.
Even if it is favored by Britain and Taiwan, it will not be able to turn the situation around.
After thinking about it, I just blame myself for being too stupid and useless.
Although Ma Wencai and them were studying in the same academy, they had never been on good terms with him. Now, knowing his friendship with Yingtai, he stole his love.
For a while, I was depressed and angry, and I simply got myself drunk. During this period, I went to the Mafu and duel with him while drinking. Unexpectedly, I was weak and was humiliated by the opponent. pause.
When I came here in a hurry, sadness came from it, and I was impulsive, so I didn't care so much, I just thought about this residual life and relieve the pain.
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He never thought about it but was rescued by Wang Yan. Not only did he fail to seek death, but he taught him a good lesson, and he was relieved, and suddenly felt scared.
In fact, he didn't need to tell him about his experiences. Wang Yan could already understand a little in his heart. After all, Liang Zhu's story, which has been passed down by word of mouth for thousands of years, has already become a classic love story that people are familiar with.
The reason why I'm still willing to be a listener is because some things will make me sick if I hold them in my heart, and I'll feel better when I say them.
Hearing him talking about Ma Wencai, Wang Yan suddenly remembered that when he first arrived at Yuhang Mansion, didn't he meet a man named Ma Wencai
At that time, because he was eager to find his wife, and there were so many people with the same name and surname in the world, he didn't pay too much attention to it. Now that the facts are in front of him, if he doesn't understand, he really has two lives in vain.
"Hey! This feeling can be reminisced, but it was already lost at the time! I just blame the two of us for having no part in it.
Liang Shanbo sighed helplessly, his face full of disappointment.
After all, three years of relationship, how can it be so easy to let go.
"Ask the world, what is love, and directly teach life and death!"
Wang Yan wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he only recited a poem.
In this world, marriage matters cannot be mastered by oneself, and all they pay attention to are the orders of their parents and the words of matchmakers, which are deeply constrained by various dogmas.
Those who want to elope at every turn, let's not say whether they can escape, even if they run out of town, those whose origins are unknown will have to enter the government sooner or later.
Besides, it's shameful to run away, and if you are caught, you will be dipped in a pig cage.
Unless they are the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, who are not bound by secular dogma, but they generally have enough financial resources to survive wherever they go, and they are not afraid of government thieves.
Ordinary ordinary people, if they want to elope, basically have little chance.
"The kindness of the Taoist priest today is unforgettable by Shanbo. I have also thought about it clearly. The matter has come to this point. Tomorrow I will leave this sad place and return to my hometown in Kuaiji to serve my mother.
Speaking of this, he seemed to be still reluctant, and his brows were furrowed.
"Alas! It's a pity I can't see Yingtai again..."
Wang Yan paused, was silent for a moment, and suddenly said in a serious tone.
"You want to see her again, so you're not afraid to provoke sadness?"
Liang Shanbo looked at Wang Yan and shook his head with a wry smile.
"They have already made a marriage appointment. The fifteenth of next month is the Lantern Festival. If Yingtai can be happy, why should I be sad?"
Wang Yan nodded and said "OK"!
The things between them are too complicated, and there are too many things involved. Even if they help each other, they can't solve it perfectly.
Help them elope? Facilitate the story of a lover's marriage
I was happy at the time, I might be grateful to myself, but what about in the future? What will their life be like in the future? What's more, Liang Shanbo still has an old mother, and Zhu Yingtai also has parents and relatives. Could it be that they would not recognize their six relatives and break with their own family
To persuade Ma Wencai yourself
This is even more unworkable. Although they have once rescued him, they may not give him face, or they may be self-defeating.
You can't allow yourself to coerce and lure yourself, saying that it is not good for you to destroy other people's marriage, and those who are acquainted with each other quickly quit on their own, and let Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai be together!
In addition, I am not related to them, nor related to each other, and they are not involved in the evil spirits. In their affairs, it is a love for them to help them, and it is also a duty not to help them. It is just a passerby in a hurry.
It is difficult for an honest official to cut off household chores, not to mention the people who practice in the mere area, after thinking about it, they simply follow the fate.
But even so, he can still satisfy the small request before he left.
He opened his pocket and took out the candle dragon mirror. With a thought, the candle dragon mirror instantly became bigger.
"If you want to see her again, Pindao can fulfill your wish. I just hope that you can let go of your worries and leave with peace of mind."
He wanted to seek death, and Wang Yan could persuade him through enlightenment, but the pain in his heart needed to be healed by himself. Wang Yan's move also wanted to give him a good result, so that he could return to his hometown without regrets.
"This precious mirror has the effect of thinking and tracking. Since you have been a classmate with her for three years, you should know her birthday!"
When Liang Shanbo heard that he could see Yingtai, his originally godless eyes lit up instantly, and the whole person came to the spirit.
"I remember!"
"Well! That's good! You just need to instill the birth date of the person you want to see with your mind, and then think about that person's face and behavior in your heart, and then you can see her through this mirror."
Wang Yan first poured enough vitality into the treasure mirror to activate the operation of the treasure mirror, and then handed the candle dragon mirror into Liang Shanbo's hands.
Liang Shanbo took the candle dragon mirror and was dubious, but thinking that the Taoist priest could save him from the cliff, he must have some ability.
At the moment, according to Wang Yan's teaching method, without hesitation, he instilled Zhu Yingtai's birth date, and missed her appearance at the same time.
There was a burst of light on the mirror, and a scene suddenly appeared, but when Liang Shanbo saw it, his face was full of doubts.
"Daoist, this... what's going on? The person in the mirror is not Yingtai at all!"
Liang Shanbo called Wang Yan, holding the treasure mirror at a loss.
"Huh? Isn't it the person you want to meet? Are you sure there is no mistake in the birth date?"
As soon as this statement came out, Wang Yan was also a little stunned. Could it be that there is something wrong with this treasure mirror
"I remember Yingtai's birthday clearly, but the person in the mirror is really not her."
Liang Shanbo's unequivocal words were greatly puzzled.
Wang Yan hurriedly stepped forward, took a closer look, and couldn't help but be startled.
The scene that appeared in the mirror was a very high city wall. This city wall was very long and stretched like a long dragon.
Under the city wall, a woman in cold clothes knelt on the ground and wept, with lightning and thunder over her head, and the rain poured.
In an instant, a thunder and lightning struck down, and most of the city wall in front of the woman collapsed immediately.
"This is...Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall?"