After a few breaths, a pitch-black hole came into view, just as Xiaoxue said, surrounded by ghost needle grass;

"Bajie!"

The bastard crouched down and shouted loudly into the hole;

"Go down!"

The old man walked briskly to the other side, raised his feet and prepared to jump in;

"Goo-too-toot!"

A stream of mud suddenly emerged from the hole in the ground, and the old man retracted his steps helplessly, his brows twisted into a ball;

"Uncle! What can I do? ”

The bastard looked at the old man with a sad face;

"Whoa! Crash! ”

The big black dog stretched out its paws and pulled a few times in the mud;

"Wait!"

The old man struggled to break out a word from his mouth, his straight body, like a javelin stuck in the ground, his eyebrows revealed a thick unwillingness, allowing the cold storm to lap the old cheeks;

"Whew..."

The big black dog lay at the old man's feet, whimpering quietly;

Outside the Emperor's Mausoleum, in the rain curtain, on the top of the Awl Mountain, Lao Dao stood proudly in the sky, faintly, there seemed to be an invisible and qualitative light cover, wrapping Lao Dao's body in it, even if the storm was fierce, but it was difficult to get close to his body within a foot;

"Strange! This Nine Heavens Divine Thunder seems to be coming towards the Emperor's Mausoleum, how can this be? ”

Lao Dao looked at the unreceivable, messy mountaintop under his feet, sensing the residual thunder and lightning breath in the void, frowning with doubts, looking up at the slowly dissipating thundercloud whirlpool, his face was gloomy as water, and his thoughts were chaotic and complex beyond words;

"Alas! I heard that the catastrophe is coming, it seems to be true, and I don't know if this emperor's mausoleum, can I still keep the mausoleum! ”

When the wind and rain stopped, the figure of Lao Dao also disappeared, as if it had never appeared, leaving the mist in the sky wantonly;

"Goo-doo! Goo! ”

In the cave halfway up the Awl Mountain, the mud seems to be tireless, constantly surging outward;

"Whew..."

The big black dog whimpered in a low voice, shook his head and tail, and threw off the rain on his body;

"Uncle! The rain has stopped, so let's go back and find someone to help! ”

The bastard wiped a handful of rain from his face, wiped his clothes casually, and looked at the old man with a worried face;

"Alas!"

The old man looked up at the dim sky, let out a long sigh, and his straight body was rickety again, bent over, lowered his head, and walked back with one foot deep and one foot shallow;

"Uncle!"

The bastard looked at the back of the old man leaving, and couldn't help but cry, he knew in his heart how important the ugly Bajie was to this old man in his old age, it was not only his grandson, but also his spiritual sustenance for his son, but now...

"Stomp, stomp!"

The sound of small footsteps became farther and farther away, and the big black dog seemed to feel the old man's wordless pain, and quietly followed behind the old man;

"Woohoo!"

The old man rubbed his nose, two lines of muddy old tears slipped down the old cheeks, wisps of blood, quickly filled his eyes, the hands holding the earthen spear trembled slightly, and even his body was slightly spasmed;

Early the next morning, after the rain, the sky was clear, the sun was new, the white clouds were blooming, the sky was clear, and the air after the rain was exceptionally fresh;

After the bastard sent Xiaoxue to the school gate, he ran all the way back with a heavy heart;

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The bastard stood outside the door of the old Chinese medicine doctor's house, looking anxious, and banging on the door hard;

"Uncle Wang! Are you at home? I'm looking for you urgently, hurry up and open the door! ”

The bastard knocked on the door and shouted, knocking as fast as a drum;

"It's coming!"

There was a sound of small footsteps in the courtyard;

"Squeak!"

Uncle Wang opened the door sleepily, called on the kicking cloth shoes, and put on a coat, looking unlucky, as if he had been disturbed by a good dream;

"What's wrong? What's the problem? Come, come in and say! ”

Uncle Wang turned around and walked back, yawning, and greeting the bastard without looking back;

"Uncle Wang! Come with me to see my uncle, there is an accident in his family, I was worried all night yesterday, and I didn't sleep well! ”

The bastard stepped forward in a panic, grabbed Uncle Wang's wrist without saying anything, and hurriedly pulled him out of the gate;

"Brother Wang! What's wrong with him? Why don't you wait for me to get the medicine box! ”

Uncle Wang forcibly stopped his body and prepared to go back to get the medicine box;

"Uncle Wang! It's not my uncle who has an accident, it's ugly! ”

The bastard stopped helplessly, looking at Uncle Wang with an anxious face, with a hint of panic and pleading in his eyes;

"What's wrong with Bajie?"

Uncle Wang was quite surprised, and his face was full of doubts;

"Eight precepts... Should be... Go! ”

The bastard's eyes were hazy with tears in an instant, and he couldn't cry silently;

"Go? Where did it go? What are you crying about? ”

Uncle Wang sensed that something was wrong, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart, which was extremely strong, like the raging waves of the sea, and with the power of arrogance and domineering, it frantically impacted his mind;

"Went to... It's just gone! Uncle! Don't say anything, come with me to see Uncle I, he is a lot older, I'm worried that if he has a three-long and two-short, Brother Wang will come back in the future, how can I explain to him! ”

The bastard touched a handful of warm tears, and pulled Uncle Wang up again to run wildly, like a young man chasing the wind in a race against time, as if he was afraid that if he was one step too late, something would happen that he could not regret;

"Gone? Eight precepts... Gone? Eight precepts... It's gone..."

Uncle Wang muttered to himself suddenly, staggering along the way, letting the bastard pull him to run wildly, two lines of old tears slipped down the old face silently, and his mind was in chaos, and he didn't even know how to get to the old man's house;

"Bang Bang! ... Squeak! ”

The bastard had just knocked twice, and the door opened in both directions;

"Dude! Are you at home? ”

Uncle Wang also came back to his senses at this time, and he didn't even bother to wipe the tears on his face, so he rushed in quickly, just like when the Eighth Route Army was fighting devils, he heard the charge horn;

"Uncle! Where is your old man? ”

The bastard ran faster than Uncle Wang, shouting loudly in the yard;

"Uncle is not at home! Uncle is not at home! ”

Hanging upside down in a broken wooden cage under the eaves, the little parrot fluttered its little wings and jumped up and down calling;

"Silly bird! Where did Uncle I go? ”

The bastard blurted out in a hurry, and only then did he remember that the silly bird was just a bird;

"Faith ball goods! Got to the ground! Letter ball goods! Got to the ground! ”

The little parrot seemed to understand the words of the bastard, and happily jumped straight into the broken wooden cage;

"Down to the ground?"

Uncle Wang looked at the bastard suspiciously;

"Down to the ground?"

The bastard is also full of doubts;

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and the bastard raised his hand and slapped his head heavily;

"Not good! Uncle Wang! I know where it is, let's go! ”

The bastard remembered the place where the ugly Bajie had an accident, and at the same time worried that the old man would not be able to think about it, so he hurriedly grabbed Uncle Wang's wrist and hurriedly rushed away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info