It was very quiet inside the flower hall.
Because she had already thought that the meeting with Xuanshui Dragon King was a very important meeting, and the chat content must be very confidential, she deliberately chose the Rose Garden Flower Hall with excellent soundproof glass.
Here, as long as there are no surveillance equipment or listening equipment in the room, even if it is only separated by thin glass doors and glass windows, no one will know what Song Yunxuan talked about with Xuanshui Dragon King in this room. .
Xuanshui Dragon King looked at Song Yunxuan, and after thinking about it for a long time, he asked her dubiously: "Miss Song, is she a Nirvana person?"
Song Yunxuan thought for a moment before replying: "Probably so."
Nirvana is rebirth.
Because Dragon King Xuanshui himself felt that the word "rebirth" was very inconsistent with what he had seen in his life, he chose to use the word "nirvana".
The phoenix rises from the fire and is reborn in nirvana.
For someone like Song Yunxuan, whose predecessor must have been a proud daughter of heaven, it is naturally the most suitable.
Song Yunxuan looked at Xuanshui Dragon King and waited for the next half of his sentence.
Sure enough, after receiving Song Yunxuan's affirmative answer, Xuanshui Dragon King frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then murmured: "I thought this was just a bizarre legend, but I didn't expect that it would actually happen in my lifetime. You can see the Nirvana people.”
Song Yunxuan smiled: "There are too many weird things in this matter, but a person's life can only live for about a hundred years. It's normal that you can't see all the strange things in this world one by one."
Xuanshui Dragon King took a breath and calmed down his mood: "Actually, I have told my master about you, and my master also told me that you may be a Nirvana person, but Nirvana people will remain in the world for thousands of years. They are just legends and have not really been contacted by us, so what I can tell you and help you is limited. "
Song Yunxuan saluted: "No matter how much it is, as long as you are willing to answer my questions, I am very grateful."
When Xuanshui Dragon King heard Song Yunxuan's words, he nodded, and then started to talk about what the White Dragon King had told him.
"Nirvana people originally appeared in violation of the laws of nature. Everything in this world requires effort and price. Even the life and identity of Nirvana people after they are reborn are the same."
After listening to the White Dragon King's words, Song Yunxuan knew that she would have to pay a price for her rebirth.
And for a soul that has lost its life, what price can be paid
"Except for my soul, which can be used as a mortgage, I have nothing else." Song Yunxuan said to Xuanshui Dragon King.
Xuanshui Dragon King nodded: "I also asked my master what you said. My master said that the soul of a Nirvana person will completely disappear among all things in the world after death in this life."
Song Yunxuan listened patiently and asked him: "But, my memory has begun to deteriorate. What's the reason?"
"The reason why you returned to this world is because you still have unfulfilled wishes. Because they are too strong, you cannot dissipate quietly, so you are reborn in Nirvana and become your current identity. However, this book It is a body and life that does not belong to you, but you use it to achieve your purpose of returning to this world after possessing this body and life.”
Song Yunxuan nodded.
Seeing that Song Yunxuan could understand it, Xuanshui Dragon King continued: "But, I have said before, you have to pay a price, and the price you pay is memory."
Song Yunxuan frowned: "Whose memory?"
"Yours." After Xuanshui Dragon King finished speaking, he seemed to feel that what he said was not clear enough, so he added another sentence and said, "All your memories."
Song Yunxuan's eyebrows furrowed even more tightly: "Will I die?"
"When you achieve your wish, your brain will become a blank sheet of paper without any memory."
"That's it?"
Song Yunxuan asked him with a frown.
If her nirvana and rebirth violated the laws of all things, then the price she paid should be millions of times more serious than this.
It would be too light to take away her memory.
When the White Water Dragon King heard Song Yunxuan continue to ask, he said, "And your life."
Although Song Yunxuan knew that this might be the result, she still couldn't help but gasped at the thought of dying.
The Dragon King of Xuanshui looked at Song Yunxuan over there, his eyes seemed to see through Song Yunxuan, and he told: "Your memories have made you who you are now. When you lose these memories, your life will be like a quilt." Like paper burned by fire, it turns into ashes and disappears from this world.”
Song Yunxuan lowered her eyes and couldn't help clenching her fingers at her side.
After trying hard to calm down her mood, she continued to ask: "So, how long can I live?"
Xuanshui Dragon King looked at Song Yunxuan and said, "Can you let me see your hands?"
Song Yunxuan stretched out her right hand and showed it to Dragon King Xuan Shui.
After Xuanshui Dragon King saw Song Yunxuan reaching out her hand, he carefully looked down at the lines on Song Yunxuan's hand, then stroked his beard and said, "I'm not sure, but..."
When Song Yunxuan heard him say this, she focused her eyes on him.
Xuanshui Dragon King raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "It shouldn't be too long."
This sentence is like a deadly poison.
It suddenly pushed into Song Yunxuan's heart.
Song Yunxuan's body retreated, her straight back pressed against the back of the wicker chair, and she didn't say a word for a long while.
Xuanshui Dragon King said that her end was approaching and she would not live for long.
Therefore, it was destined that he would not be able to grow old with Chu Mochen.
It is also destined that I will not be able to watch Xiaoyi and Miaomiao grow up.
In her eyes, vicissitudes of life and sadness suddenly flashed across her eyes.
Xuanshui Dragon King looked at the look in Song Yunxuan's eyes and was silent for a moment before speaking: "Miss Song, please give me your condolences."
Song Yunxuan smiled, and her eyes seemed to be looking at the empty place in front of her: "I have nothing to express my condolences to. I am extremely lucky to be able to return to this world and fulfill my wish. I don't need to express my condolences."
"It's good that Miss Song can see through this."
Song Yunxuan nodded.
Xuanshui Dragon King came all the way from Thailand, and the old man's body was not particularly strong, so he took a rest after having afternoon tea and was sent back to Thailand by Mei Qi.
Song Yunxuan stayed in the Rose Garden until the afterglow of the setting sun in the evening cast a long shadow on her figure through the large arched floor-to-ceiling windows. Song Yunxuan did not move even once.
No one came in to disturb him.
Mei Qi waited outside for several hours without disturbing her. However, when the sun set and it was getting dark, she couldn't help but called Song Yunxuan: "Mr. Song?"
She gently pushed the glass door of the flower hall open a crack, and then called Song Yunxuan inside.
Song Yunxuan heard Mei Qi's voice but did not react.
Mei Qi was a little worried. After frowning and thinking for a while, she gently pushed the door open and entered the flower hall.
When she entered the flower hall, Song Yunxuan's eyes were falling on the floor in front of her, and she did not pay any attention to him, an outsider who entered the flower hall.
It's even like being immersed in your own world and not feeling the changes in the outside world.
Mei Qi saw Song Yunxuan looking at the floor in trance, and called Song Yunxuan again: "Mr. Song? What are you thinking about?"
Song Yunxuan was called by Mei Qi this time, so she raised her head and looked at Mei Qi: "I have a lot of things to think about."
"It's almost dark, I'll take you back."
"No, I want to sleep here tonight."
Mei Qi frowned slightly, a little worried: "But Mr. Song, there are no bodyguards here, so it may not be suitable for you to be here."
"Just stay and protect me."
Song Yunxuan adjusted her sitting posture, her eyes still a little confused.
Mei Qi stood next to her, considered it for a moment, and then asked her: "Mr. Song, what did the Dragon King Xuan Shui tell you?"
When Song Yunxuan heard Mei Qi ask this, she raised her head and cast her gaze on Mei Qi's face. A faint smile appeared on her lips: "I didn't say anything."
Mei Qi frowned: "Can't you tell me?"
"able."
"Then what did Dragon King Xuan Shui say?"
Song Yunxuan sighed: "I'm almost going to succeed."
Song Yunxuan's words made Mei Qi startled: "Is it almost successful?"
Song Yunxuan nodded: "Don't you think you understand?"
Mei Qi didn't answer.
But Song Yunxuan continued: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. It'll be fine if I can understand myself."
"Did Dragon King Xuan Shui only say this?"
If Dragon King Xuan Shui hadn't revealed the conversation with Song Yunxuan no matter how he questioned him when he left, then he wouldn't be asking Song Yunxuan here now.
Because she knew that Song Yunxuan would never tell the truth to him.
Song Yunxuan looked at Mei Qi: "What else do you think Dragon King Xuanshui will say to me?"
"Didn't you say why your memory deteriorated?"
After Mei Qi said this, Song Yunxuan smiled and said, "If I didn't say this, I would have forgotten what I wanted to ask the master over."
"What did the master say?"
Mei Qi always felt that there was some important connection between Song Yunxuan's memory starting to degrade a little bit.
But Xuanshui Dragon King refused to tell him anything.
Only through Song Yunxuan could the doubts in his heart be resolved.
Song Yunxuan looked at him and said, "Didn't I tell you before that Master said I was going to succeed?"
"Yes, you said it, but what does your success have to do with the deterioration of your memory?"
Song Yunxuan pursed her lips, looked at him and said: "Any success depends on hard work and planning. However, hard work and planning lead to final success, but there is also a price to pay."
"The price?" Mei Qi frowned.
Seeing Mei Qi's eyebrows furrowed tightly, Song Yunxuan couldn't help but smile: "Yes, there is a price to pay. Even I have to pay the price, and the price... is the memory I have."
And... life.
Song Yunxuan did not say this last sentence because she knew that if she did, Mei Qi would definitely feel worried.
Since people are about to die, why should we add sorrow to others