
The smell of egg noodles was so fragrant that Tianlong Heyu could not wait to taste them. A bowl of noodles with various topping served. He ate early to taste the taste.
"Not bad ... It's delicious," he said.
"Then spend it. Next time I'll make you another noodle. There are still good types of noodles. Chicken noodles, meatball noodles, dumpling noodles and more." Chen Sisi sat opposite him.
Tianlong Heyu imagined all kinds of processed noodles would be delicious if Chen Sisi cooked them.
"Then I wait for your other cooking skills" he said.
"I will open a restaurant, of course processed noodles will not be missed. I'll also write the recipe for it to be easy to remember."
"Be careful that no one steals your recipe."
"Don't worry, I have my own idea."
A bowl of egg noodles is quickly spent. Tianlong Heyu felt this fullness of mine and did not want to eat anything else. The two did not have much conversation. But Tianlong Heyu wanted to make sure of something.
"Do you believe in your previous life?"
"Life before? Whatchu mean?" Chen Sisi frowned.
It was not that Chen Sisi did not believe it. It was just that something related to such mysterious things, was extremely rare. He himself was a modern-day person who died and his soul moved into the body of Chen Sisi of the ancient times.
"The life you've lived, you die and eventually return to square one before past disasters repeat themselves." Tianlong Heyu felt like sharing something with Chen Sisi.
"You mean rebirth?"
"Yes." Yeah."
Chen Sisi's current life with in his previous life was very different. Tianlong Heyu was curious, Chen Sisi was reborn or not. But it probably shouldn't be. That girl doesn't care about anything right now.
"Oh ... You have to believe it if you experience it. Why not?" replied Chen Sisi lightly. He doesn't think much about this. "Isn't this good? If I experience it, I might change my own future" he murmured.
Tianlong Heyu slightly froze and then thought about what happened in his dream. The girl suffered after marrying him. Both have the same room. He couldn't touch Chen Sisi because of the rotten flower poison. Can't even save him from trouble.
If Chen Sisi was reborn this time, then his choice would definitely not be to marry him. Unfortunately Chen Sisi was not reborn. I don't know what happened in my previous life. So what's wrong with all his cooking skills right now?
"I'll come to the temple tomorrow. You're going with me."
"To the temple? Why go to the temple?" Chen Sisi was shocked. That guy still likes to go to temples and meet monks?
"Seek for advice and mendo’ my concubine's mother." The final reason was just empty words. He never even knew what his mother was like at the time.
Chen Sisi heard Tianlong Heyu's reason for leaving, naturally not wanting to ignore him. He also agreed to go. After finishing the meal, Tianlong Heyu uttered during the night with a gentle smile on his lips. Then go back to the page itself.
“Did he just smile?” muttered Chen Sisi in disbelief.
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The next morning, Tianlong Heyu and Chen Sisi went to the temple to do’a. The temples of this era are slightly different from those of modern times. Bigger and also wider. There is a monastery where monks live. The atmosphere is calm and peaceful.
When the temple attendant greeted the guests who had come, he was a little surprised. The one who came was the king of war. But after the shock, the temple administrators calmed down again.
Tianlong Heyu and Chen Sisi took three sticks of incense and burned them. Then sit politely to worship the god. Chen Sisi had not much desire and only did’a for reasons of modesty. But Tianlong Heyu seemed to be very serious.
After finishing’a, Tianlong Heyu finally met an old monk. The monk was elderly but his entire body was shrouded in a holy aura.
“You wait outside first. I want to have a four-eye talk with him,” Tianlong Heyu told Chen Sisi.
“Good.” Chen Sisi did not care about what the man wanted to talk about.
However as Chen Sisi walked out of the temple, the originally calm Old Monk was slightly surprised. He noticed that Chen Sisi was unusual. The same body with two soul pieces from different. But no matter how hard the Old Monk looked, Chen Sisi's lifeline was unpredictable. It was as if it had been determined from the beginning.
Then the Old Monk looked at Tianlong Heyu who was thinking about all the doubts. “Prince seems to be confused with his own life. What does the Prince want to know from this poor monk?” ask him politely and casually.
“About rebirth.”
Tianlong Heyu recounted what he had dreamed as well as the real events of the dream. Old Monk did not have much expression as if he knew his secret from the start. When Tianlong Heyu asked for advice, the Old Monk reassured him.
“Prince has a destiny line with the girl. Even if the destiny in his previous life was very bad, then in this life has changed a lot. Looks like the change has been there since the Prince met the girl for the first time.”
The Old Monk did not tell the whole story he knew. Heaven has secrets and heaven cannot divulge them. Tianlong Heyu recalled when he met Chen Sisi for the first time. It's in the cave when her rotten flower poison broke and she collapsed in the snow pile. Chen Sisi saved him that time.
“Meetings are different than those in previous lives. Could Chen Sisi also be reborn?” Tianlong Heyu's heart skipped a beat. If Chen Sisi was reborn, definitely would not want to marry her again right?
The Old Monk smiled but shook his head. “This is not rebirth, but rather unites two originally separated souls reunited. Two different life experiences but not in conflict with each other. If someday the girl is able to remember her previous life, the Prince need not be afraid because destiny has changed.”
“Uniting two souls?” Tianlong Heyu did not understand.
Unfortunately, the Old Monk did not want to reveal where Chen Sisi came from before. “In the universe, there are many worlds. Every world is different. There is modern and ancient. There are good and bad. The girl did come from here as well as a portion of the soul came from a more advanced and free world. The prince did not need to ask where he came from because it no longer mattered.”
Then the Old Monk cupped his hands together in front of his face then slightly lowered his head, like he was bowing to a god.