Who is buried in your past life of people

And when one hand, to spend the thought would be for life.

There was once a scholar, and his fiancee made an appointment at a wedding on a certain day. On that day, his fiancee has married someone else. Scholar by this blow, terminal one. At this time, came to a wandering monk, knowledge about the situation, decided to touch to him.

Monks to his bed, his arms pulled out from the mirror is called a scholar to see ... see the ocean ...

scholar, a murdered woman lying on the beach. Passing one, looking at it, shook his head and walked away. And passing one, the clothes off, to the woman whose body was covered, and left. And then passing one, in the past, Wage Keng, carefully buried the body.

doubt, the screen switching. scholar to see his fiancee. wedding, was the moment her husband set off hijab ... scholar to know why.


; monk explained that a body of a woman on the beach, is your fiancee's past life. You are passing the second person, gave him a piece of clothing. Her life, and you fell in love, only to give you a feeling. But she eventually have to repay the whole life of the people, is the last person who buried her, that person is, he is now her husband.

scholar Dawu. Recovered!


Past life, who is buried you?

Mr. Jin Lin Huiyin found. He lives alone to return the forest and buried the past life of his people.

Xu found? He gently away from the Lin Huiyin side, as he gently, he gently waved, did not take close to a cloud forest. In order to meet the land extravagant life, he lectures frequently travel between north and south, in the blue sky, he put his life of 34 years old buried his return to the past life of LiuXiaoMan.

people rushing across the Bridge of Sigh.

Meng Po said: Thus, the one who buried their men, in their minds gradually blurred. They began to panic a look around in a vain attempt to find life in the vast sea of ​​love.

moonlit sea, glowing sparkling waves.

sea under the moonlight to see it, in the depths of the sea, perhaps to hide the memories of your past lives.

Sansei stone old souls, that is not a beautiful legend of it? Past bury me with love, hand in hand in the silver sand, and that life is the most perfect happiness for me.

I walk across the Bridge of Sigh.

Meng Po said: Keep in mind, past lives, who is buried ... ...


I like to wait for the evening accompanied the sunset, I wait alone in the company of past life buried me!