Chapter Ninety-Six: Under the Altar, Mother and Son Will Farewell

After leaving Wei's house, I couldn't delay any longer, so I inquired about a pedestrian and hurried towards Sanli Street.

But when I arrived, the building was empty, and it seemed that today's sermon should be over.

I can't, but I'll have to wait until tomorrow.

I found an inn nearby, and in the direction of the street on the second floor, I opened the window to see the sacred altar opposite.

The reason why there is this title is because in the most conspicuous place on it, there are two big golden characters written on it, "Altar." ”

After seeing these two words, Rao I saw a lot of weirdness, and I couldn't help but smile.

I sat by the window and looked at the altar opposite, and from the surrounding environment, it was clear that it had been rebuilt after pushing the original building.

The "altar" is two layers, one is high on the surface, and the second layer is ten steps upward, on which a strange pattern has been painted in vermilion, I looked carefully, but I did not see any rules in the chaos.

At this time, even after the preaching has ended, there are still people who come to bow down and see the sincerity of their hearts, and occasionally passers-by will bow their heads respectfully.

I saw a young woman leading a little doll that was still unsteady when she walked, and hurried to the altar.

After coming to the altar, the young woman knelt down towards the altar without any surprise, while the little doll next to her bit her fingers and watched the young woman's movements curiously with her inky eyes.

The young woman knelt down before she got up, squatted beside the little doll, and used her hand to control the little doll's spinning head.

opened his mouth and said, "Little bun, have you remembered all the words that my mother taught you?" ”

Xiao Baozi rolled his eyes a little dazedly, then nodded with a smile, and a string of saliva flowed from his mouth, which was always biting his fingers.

When the young woman saw him, she sighed and gently wiped the saliva of the little bun with her fingers.

The little bun fell into the young woman's arms at once, and shouted with a smile, "Mother, mother, mother......" again and again.

The young woman listened to the sound of the mother, hugged the little bun tightly, and tears slipped down her face.

Xiao Baozi was held in pain, so he wrinkled his face aggrievedly and said, "It hurts, it hurts." ”

The young woman let go of her hand, wiped the tears on her face and kept saying, "Little bun, it's my mother's bad, it's my mother who hurts you, it's my mother's bad." ”

Xiao Baozi looked at the young woman puzzled, raised her little hand, and clumsily wiped the tears on the young woman's face, "Don't cry." ”

Xiao Baozi's words, but the tears that made the young woman stop suddenly gushing like a spring.

The young woman covered her mouth to keep herself from crying, but she couldn't stop crying, especially when she saw her little bun.

Seeing that the young woman was crying sadly, Xiao Baozi raised her head, opened her mouth, and cried with the same howl.

The mother and son cried at each other, each one more sad than the other.

In the end, the young woman stopped first, hugged the crying little bun into her arms, gently stroked the back of the little bun with one hand, and wiped the tears on the little bun's face with the other.

In his mouth, he hummed and sang a nursery rhyme, "Looking for Daddy, riding the neck, looking for a mother, wearing new clothes, baby, the happiest; Find your father, fly to the sky, find your mother, eat sugar water, and the baby is the happiest. “

In the young woman's singing, the little bun finally calmed down and fell asleep in the young woman's arms.

The young woman lowered her head and looked at the little bun in her arms, her round little face, her eyes were red, her nose was red, and she looked pitiful and cute.

I looked at the mother and son, and if I was not mistaken, the young woman was going to sacrifice her own child.

It can be seen that she is very reluctant and heartbroken, but she has not changed her mind and has been sitting here.

I turned my eyes and looked at the sky, the last mother and son got along with each other, the heart of the person who watched the last mother and son was sour, if it was for me, I was afraid that I would die to the death, even if there was a great reason, I would not sacrifice my child.

As I was thinking this, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I looked carefully at the stars in the sky, and when I looked at the chaotic patterns on the altar, my heart suddenly understood.

It's just that I don't know what this Luanhua Heavenly Immortal wants to do with the help of the power of the stars.

This night, the young woman kept looking down at the little bun in her arms, and she didn't even close her eyes. During this period, Xiao Baozi woke up once, and after the young woman fed the prepared food to Xiao Baozi, she told a story and put Xiao Baozi to sleep.

It was about to dawn, and I didn't close my eyes all night, but I was used to it, and the young woman thought that she would take a few more glances while she could still see the little buns.

The young woman looked up at the sky that was about to be brightened, but in the night she was much haggard.

Xiao Baozi still slept soundly in her arms, until the shouting in the distance sounded one after another. Xiao Baozi finally stretched and opened his eyes.

The eyes of the mother and son were opposite, and the young woman smiled and scraped the bridge of the nose of the little bun, and the little bun rubbed against the young woman with a smile.

Time was slow but uncontrollable, and the young woman's expression became heavier and heavier.

Xiao Baozi was still playing on his own in ignorance, looking at his mother from time to time, smiling happily.

Seeing that it was almost noon, the young woman opened her mouth and asked again, "Little Baozi, have you remembered all the words that your mother taught you?" ”

Xiao Baozi rolled his eyes and thought about it, then grinned, "Forget." ”

The young woman's expression was nervous for a while, grabbed Xiao Baozi's shoulder, and said, "Mother is teaching you again, if you forget, mother, mother, mother, ......mother" The young woman looked at Xiao Baozi's face, but she couldn't open her mouth, and in the end she still reluctantly smiled, "Mother, mother, mother will never play with you again." ”

Hearing her say this, Xiao Baozi immediately looked like she was about to cry.

The young woman hurriedly stretched out her hand and pointed at him and said, "Don't cry." ”

Xiao Baozi pursed his lips aggrievedly and held back his tears.

"Remember, mother-in-law again." The young woman patted Xiao Baozi's shoulder, stared at Xiao Baozi's eyes and said, "Luan Hua Tianxian, please accept Bao Tianxia, and you must kneel down and kowtow, remember?" “

"Bao Tianxia......" I read this name, but I was proud.

Xiao Baozi nodded seriously, but the young woman was still not at ease, and said, "You say it again." ”

"Luan...... Luan Hua Tianxian, please ...... Please accept the world. Although the little bun is not very smooth, it finally said this sentence completely.

Although the young woman is not very satisfied, it is not bad to be able to do this, after all, there is not much difference between accepting and receiving.

As soon as their mother and son finished practicing, a voice came from not far away, "Luanhua Tianxian, Luanhua Tianxian." ”

The young woman's eyes looked to the front of Sanli Street, and countless people were fanatically walking towards this side, and the flower rain was still falling.

The young woman turned her eyes, her eyes were full of determination, and she reached out and pulled the small bun and knelt down closest to the altar.

I raised my eyes and looked into the air, and it was still the women in white, still colorful and colorful, still phoenix-shaped gold.

First, the eight white-clothed women on both sides fell first, standing on both sides of the altar at a certain distance, and then the woman carrying the golden altar and the woman beside the golden altar fell down to the center of the altar.

And the people who followed were already crowded one after another.