Quick Travel Plane Development Notes

It's not like Yuhua didn't do anything, she released her spiritual power when the space fluctuated, and the light spots are soul fragments, which have the characteristics of souls, ordinary souls will be very fragile without the protection of the body.

During the period from when the light spot jumped out to when it entered Cui Mingshu's mind, Yuhua's mental power easily read the information carried by the light spot without being protected by her body.

As Yuhua thought, this soul fragment carried the memories of Cui Mingshu's life, from childhood to adulthood.

In addition to Cui Mingshu's memory, there is something more on the soul fragments, which is a trace of foreign soul.

This soul thread acts as a connecting bridge, which is equivalent to opening a back door in Cui Mingshu's soul, and the key is in the hands of the soul thread owner.

In the second half of the night, Yu Hua saw the back door in Cui Mingshu's soul opened, and a piece of information came in.

This method is commonly known as dreaming.

In order not to alarm the other party, Yu Hua did not intervene to see what kind of dream the other party was entrusting.

The means of invoking dreams is not technically sophisticated, but very practical. For the same thing, people will believe in what they dream about compared to what others tell them.

...

Cui Mingshu sat up from the bed, her face was uncertain for a while.

"It turns out that the original owner was me. This is my previous life." When she woke up in the morning, there was something more in her mind, which was a memory.

It turned out that she didn't snatch someone else's body, this body was hers, and this life was her previous life.

She caught a cold a few days ago, but she took too much medicine when she was a child, hated the smell of medicine, and didn't want to see a doctor, so she ordered Mo Lian and the others not to report it.

It dragged on for two days, and it got a little serious. The night before, my mind was a little heavy, and I fell asleep quickly.

She didn't know if she just fell asleep or died of illness. Her soul traveled to another world and was reborn as a fetus without the memory of this life.

After being hit to death by a car in the modern world, her soul traveled back to the night when she traveled to another world in her previous life.

Cui Mingshu looked around at the house that was changed all over yesterday, it was very complicated, "Before yesterday, I never thought that one day I would like these vulgar things."

Then he sneered again, "Fortunately, I'm not the me in the previous life. Who knows what kind of heart I have for Buddha, what kind of master is he, who would fool a five-year-old child?"

She was born weak and often fell ill. When she was five years old, her mother took her to Jinlu Temple to burn incense and fulfill her vows. Master Chunyi saw her and said that she had a predestined relationship with the Buddha. If she stayed in the temple for a month, her health would improve.

Her mother believed it as soon as she heard it, and left her in Jinlu Temple. She was young at the time and couldn't remember exactly how she spent a month in the temple. When she could remember clearly, she had already started to eat fast and chant Buddha up.

What kind of life did she live in her previous life? She didn't want to be a good official lady, and she didn't enjoy the rich clothes and food. She read and read and wrote in the room every day. She was not stupid.

A concubine's life is not as good as that of a big maid. The resources in the mansion are useless at all, and it's all cheaper for those concubines.

Now that she is back, she will never be stupid again.

Cui Mingshu's face became hostile, "I'm going to ask Master Chunyi what he did to me back then."

She didn't sleep anymore, and called out, "Come here."

In her previous life, she didn't like maidservants dangling in front of her eyes, so she made a rule that she was not allowed to come into her room unless she shouted, otherwise she would be kicked out.

"Hey." Mo Lian pushed the door open and came in.

Mo Lian was just her big maid, not a dowry concubine prepared for her, but Cui Mingshu had preconceived ideas and still didn't like Mo Lian.

With Mo Lian's appearance like this, who knows what will happen to her in the future? When she was in college, there was a girl in the same dormitory who looked like this, who was gorgeous all day long, and looked at her.

Thinking of Mo Lian's fate in her memory, she felt a secret pleasure in her heart.

In addition to restoring the memory of this life, she also got a prophetic dream.

If she didn't come back from the other world in time, her body would gradually lose its vitality, and Mo Lian would find her dead in the morning.

She died of a sudden illness, and her parents were furious.

Cui Mingshu admitted that she had a big oolong yesterday, and it was not Aunt Liu who caused her to live like that.

She is a prostitute, and her status in the family is not comparable to that of a few concubine sons and concubine daughters, and any request will be satisfied.

Thinking of this, Cui Mingshu couldn't help feeling proud, she had never been pissed at home in two lifetimes.

Mo Lian would be beaten half to death and sold out. None of the maids in the yard remained, and all punishments were sold out.

"Miss, do you want to get up?"

In her previous life, she didn't want to see a few concubine sisters, so she asked her maids to call her eldest lady instead of Miss without a prefix, so as to distinguish her from the concubine sisters in the mansion.

On this point, Cui Mingshu agrees with her previous life.

...

Knowing that Cui Mingshu of the Great Yong Dynasty was her previous life, Cui Mingshu became more confident. When yesterday's confinement did not exist, she asked people to get the carriage ready after breakfast, and she was going to leave the house.

She knew that her mother would not stop her.

She can't walk with a carriage.

Soon the carriage will be ready.

When the people in the house saw the changed eldest lady, they all looked a few more times curiously.

Cui Mingshu wore a bright dress today, with the same bright red jade hairpin on her head, combed her hair in a fashionable bun, and changed her eyebrows, eyes and lip gloss. She was completely different from the plain clothes and face in the past.

Cui Mingshu brought two maids, Zilan and Cuizhu, both of whom were honest and pleasing to the eye.

When she turned around, she sent Mo Lian away.

The carriage was comfortably furnished, with cushions inside, snacks and tea. Cui Mingshu sat in the carriage, eating delicate snacks, and watching the people coming and going outside the window.

The picture obtained from memory is always unreal, it is better to see it with one's own eyes.

Xi Hua sat on the roof of the carriage, looking around at this different ancient times.

The road is paved with cement.

The window panes of many shops are inlaid with highly transparent glass. The current level of technology is limited, and the strength and flatness of large pieces of glass are not enough. For safety reasons, the glass is cut into small pieces.

This carriage is equipped with an advanced shock absorber, so it goes very smoothly. This is also one of the contributions of the traversers.

The Great Yong Dynasty had just been established for more than forty years, and it was the most vigorous period of national power. The capital was very prosperous, and the main streets were crowded with people.

Cui Mingshu had business to do, and after only strolling around for a while, she let the carriage drive out of the city.

An hour later, Cui Mingshu arrived at the gate of Jinlu Temple.

"I'm looking for Master Chunyi." Cui Mingshu came here to settle accounts with someone, and she spoke bluntly.

The Zhike monk put his palms together and asked, "Is the benefactor's surname Cui?"

Yu Hua looked at Zhike Monk, he had energy in him, and he was a practitioner.