Tang's story

Legend has it that there is only one bridge on Forgotten River called Naihe Bridge. At the end of Naihe Bridge, there is a homesick platform, which is the last place to see my hometown and relatives. Before you forget all the memories in this life, before you reinvent yourself as another person, you can take a last look at your love and hate, your dreams, the person you love most in this life, and the person you want to wait for in the next life.

There is an old man named Meng Po next to Wangxiangtai, with a bucket of Meng Po soup in his hand. Everyone is going to Naiheqiao, and Meng Po will ask you if you want to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup. Mengpo soup is an ordinary soup. Just because of adding a seasoning called "forget", you will forget it for a lifetime. Love and hate of life, ups and downs of life, gains and losses, will be forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po Tang. Those who care about this life and those who hate this life will be strangers in the next life.

People of all kinds walked across the bridge, drank the soup in the bowl and hurried off the bridge.

Some people can still hear lingering sobs and promises handed down from generation to generation when they pass by. But Meng Po on the bridge didn't seem to hear anything, and still took the soup to the people on the bridge as usual.

After drinking Meng Po Tang, no matter how hard I worked in my last life and how painful my love was, I will forget it and wait for the next reincarnation.

There was once a woman who was so obsessed with her past life that she would rather live in memories of her past life. She is like the second flower on the other side. Men once said that a person who died on the Naihe Bridge would never forget her even after drinking Meng Po Tang. They will be together forever, and the woman will believe it and wait on the bridge!

The woman is sitting on the other side of Naihe Bridge, and Meng Po is on the other side. The woman had seen countless people walking on the bridge, sobbing and unwilling to wish, but after drinking Meng Po Tang, they all seemed to have lost their minds, crossed the bridge and were sent to the law enforcement mansion at a bad time.

The woman waited for seven years, but he finally came, in a hurry, finished the bowl of Meng Po soup and hurried past the woman.

The woman called him in despair, and he seemed to have completely lost his hearing, so he hurried by so that the woman couldn't even touch the corner of his blue shirt. The woman cried.

Meng Po said coldly, he no longer calls your name!

The woman shook her head and said unwillingly, no, he once said that we should be together in the afterlife and never part. He once said that even if she drank Meng Po Tang, our feelings would not be forgotten.

"But now, he has betrayed his promise and forgotten the promise between you." Meng Po said coldly.

The woman was speechless, thinking that she had waited for so many years and got this result. She was sad and self-deprecating. Looking at him from a distance, she was at a loss and groaned deeper. For a long time, she had no heart.

"In this life, I am committed to you and stay on Naihe Bridge only for your oath. I passed, but unfortunately, there will be no life. " The woman closes her eyes, tears are dripping, and her mind is definitely jumping into the Styx, becoming endless dense bones, wandering in the ocean of the underworld, no reincarnation, no afterlife, no afterlife!

In the reincarnation of several generations, I have also walked through the Yellow Road several times, seen the blooming flowers on the other side of the road, and been to the forgotten river. I have seen countless men and women of all kinds who have entered the underworld. Newcomers have all kinds of faces, such as cold, calm, ferocious, scared and even smiling. ......

When the golden sands float, the temples are stained with silver, the soup is as old as before, and people are as old as before. At the beginning, Meng Gu became Meng Po. ......

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, Meng Po leisurely served a bowl of soup. After all, no one can escape. After all, he has to drink a little, not a lot.

I once asked Meng Po what love was, and Meng Po said: No matter how much you loved in your last life, you walked on this Naihe Bridge without any disorder. Calm as a mirror, heavy as a stone. There was silence on this side of the bridge. I lost my heart and the memory of my previous life.

On the other side of the bridge, there is sorrow and sorrow. Because of my heart, I can't forget that entanglement: "I will continue my frontier in the afterlife!" " "Give you a heart and change your tears for a thousand times in the afterlife!" "Never part in the afterlife!"

Meng Po heard the words of the afterlife floating to his ears for countless times and smiled at a pot of soup: Nothing remains the same, but the cruelest thing in the world is waiting. How many of them didn't swallow it with tears at the moment they drank Meng Po Tang? Regret or hate? But after drinking, they all quieted down and walked to the other side of Naihe Bridge.

But not everyone will willingly drink Meng Po Tang. Because in this life, there will always be relatives who don't want to forget. Meng Po will tell him that all the tears you shed for her life have been boiled into this bowl of soup. Drinking it is equivalent to drinking your love for her.

The last memory in the eyes of visitors is the person I love most in my life. After drinking the soup, the figure in his eyes slowly faded away, and his eyes were as clear as a newborn baby.

In order to see you again in the next life and love this life, I don't have to drink Mengpo soup, so I have to jump into the forgotten river and wait for thousands of years to be reborn.

A thousand years later, you may see the person you love most in your life walk across the bridge, but you can't talk, you can see her, and she can't see you. For thousands of years, you have seen her walk across Naihe Bridge again and again and drink bowls of Meng Po soup. You hope she won't drink Meng Po Tang, but you are afraid that she can't bear the pain of forgetting Sichuan for thousands of years.

After a thousand years, if you can't stop thinking and recall past lives, you can re-enter this world and find the person you loved most in past lives. However, for a long time, those dead souls who jumped into the forgotten river have been waiting for thousands of years and have the opportunity to continue writing their past lives. But that one has long been forgotten, and there are people around who will accompany them for life.

You said that the man who has been obsessed with the Millennium suffered from the burning of the forgotten river, just to be with that man for decades. Don't you think it's funny that people are still holding hands after thousands of years of persistence?

Acacia in the world leads a lifetime, and the deceased is like a husband.