Chapter 151: I'm Sorry, Thank You
The old woman picked up the spirit flag with a distressed face, turned her head and stared at the pomegranate with an unkind expression, looking like she wanted to say something and stopped, the pomegranate hugged Zhang Lei and cried bitterly, which made her have the heart to scold, but she felt that it was out of place, so she had no choice but to give up;
"Squeak!"
The monkey carried the dragon-patterned demon stick, like a victorious general, swaggering back to the ugly Bajie;
"Brother Monkey! Why did you take out the stick again! ”
The ugly Bajie, who didn't know why, looked at the monkey with doubts, and subconsciously raised his arm and scratched his head;
"Buzz!"
The dragon pattern magic stick bloomed with brilliant brilliance, like a firework blooming in a flash, the dragon pattern magic stick quickly shrank in the dazzling light, turned into an embroidery needle in the blink of an eye, and was subconsciously stuffed into the ears and eyes by the monkey's subconscious backhand;
"Squeak!"
The monkey turned into a streamer phantom, and instantly jumped onto the shoulder of Ugly Bajie, a pair of monkey eyes flashing with dark light, looking around vigilantly, as if guarding against something;
The old woman looked at the spiritual monkey, a pair of cloudy old eyes flashed, she could see that the dragon pattern demon wand was extraordinary, like this kind of magic weapon that could change size, she had only heard of it in myths and legends;
And the monkey's ability to control this magic weapon like an arm, coupled with the occasional flash of light in the monkey's eyes, is enough to prove that the monkey is extraordinary, although she is not sure of the monkey's identity, which kind of spirit monkey is in the legend;
The old woman, who is old and refined, can see even more that the monkey is dependent on the ugly Bajie, and she can also see that the ugly bajie seems to be able to communicate with the monkey, and the monkey looks like the spirit animal of the ugly bajie;
The old woman had a thought in her heart, and her eyes flashed and beckoned to Ugly Bajie;
"Kid! Come! Come to Grandma! ”
Ugly Bajie came to the old woman with the monkey on his shoulder, still holding the willow branch in his hand;
"Grandma!"
The old woman looked at Ugly Bajie kindly, the wrinkles on her face smiled like a flower, and she reached out and threw aside the willow branch in Ugly Bajie's hand;
"Kid! In the middle of the night, why are you here alone, your family? ”
Ugly Bajie scratched his head stupidly;
"My grandfather is waiting for me at home!"
The old woman's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly asked;
"Where is your home? Grandma sends you back! ”
Ugly Bajie couldn't help but think of the picture of meeting Ma Shujuan before;
"I don't know!"
The old woman was dumbfounded;
"And what's your grandfather's name?"
Chou Bajie shook his head slightly;
"I don't know!"
The old woman looked at the stupid appearance of the ugly Bajie, frowning thoughtfully;
"You don't know anything, so why don't you go back, what about your parents?"
Ugly Bajie's head shook like a rattle;
"Grandma! I really don't know! ”
The old woman was half happy in her heart, looking at the ugly Bajie with complicated eyes, with a little pity;
"Alas! What a poor boy! Why don't you go home with grandma first, and when it's dawn tomorrow, grandma will find a way to help you find your grandpa! ”
Ugly Bajie nodded stupidly;
"Good! Grandmother! Thank you! ”
The old woman stretched out her thin palm and gently touched the head of the ugly Bajie;
"Good boy! Help grandma pack her things! Let's get ready to go home! ”
Ugly Bajie smirked and nodded;
"Good!"
The old woman watched Ugly Bajie bend down and pick up the glutinous rice bowl, put away the brush with a smile, turned around and picked up the ingots and incense candles, and muttered in her mouth;
"Alas! Those lonely ghosts were scared away by the monkeys, but these ingots and incense candles were saved! ”
Choubajie cleaned up the things on the ground with his hands and feet, and even the monkey jumped down on his shoulder, and cleverly helped him clean up together, one person and one monkey ran around, and he was very busy;
"Kid! You, what are you doing here? ”
The old woman packed up her things, slowly turned around, and was suddenly stunned, crying and laughing and pointing at the ugly Bajie;
By the brilliance of the fire, I saw that the willow branches were neatly placed together, and even inserted around the circle, and the incense sticks that were about to burn out were also lying neatly next to the willow branches;
What made her even more speechless was that the monkey and the ugly Bajie were squatting on the ground, picking up the glutinous rice that had been sprinkled on the sand one by one and putting it into the glutinous rice bowl.
"Grandma! I was picking up rice with Brother Monkey, and my grandfather said that we can't waste food! ”
The old woman originally wanted to tell Ugly Bajie that the rice was dirty and there was no need to pick it up, but after hearing this, she couldn't help but think of the hard years when she was young, and her heart was greatly touched;
The old woman put the packed ingots incense candle next to the willow branch, silently walked to the side of the ugly Bajie, slowly squatted down the slightly rickety body, a pair of cloudy old eyes were slightly moist, looking at the serious ugly Bajie, and couldn't help but smile;
"What a good boy!"
A pair of thin palms also began to pick up the rice, and the old woman's eyes widened seriously, as if she was looking for treasure, and picked up the glutinous rice in the sand one by one in the palm of her hand;
Pomegranate hugged Zhang Lei and cried for a while, his emotions gradually calmed down, looking at Zhang Lei, who seemed to be asleep, and asked the old woman with a worried face;
"Granny Wang! Didn't you say that my son had already returned to his soul, so why didn't he react at all? ”
The old woman picked up the glutinous rice without looking back, and her voice was full of years of wind and frost, implying a little dislike, and seemed to be a little impatient;
"Your son's lost soul has just returned to its place, the three souls and seven souls are merging with each other, it will take a while, didn't I tell you, take your son home and sleep, tomorrow morning, there is nothing wrong with you here, hurry up!"
Pomegranate looked at the old woman with a grateful face, a trace of shame flashed in her teary eyes, and she bowed to the old woman apologetically;
"Granny Wang! Thank you for saving my son! What happened back then, our family couldn't stand you, I apologized to you here, thank you for having a lot, willing to help my son summon the soul regardless of previous suspicions, thank you! ”
The old woman was stunned, her body trembled slightly involuntarily, a glutinous rice that had just been pinched into her hand fell silently, a pair of cloudy old eyes instantly flashed with tears, and two lines of turbid tears flowed down the old face, but the old woman was unconscious;
"Your son's soul has just returned to its place, his body is weak, not only easy to provoke evil spirits, but also easy to breed diseases, the wind is strong by the river, hurry up and take your son back, bring willow branches, you can ensure that you get home safely!"
The old woman continued to pick up the glutinous rice, but her eyes became a little blurry, and her eyebrows were full of pain, as if she recalled some unbearable past;
"Granny Wang! Thank you! From now on, you will be the reborn parent of our family! Thank you! ...”
Pomegranate looked at the old woman with a complicated expression, picked up a willow branch with a thousand thanks, hugged Zhang Lei and turned to leave. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info