He recognized it.

"What's wrong with you?" Ring Anger strode towards him.

Changsheng Huo Ran jumped out of the grass, stretched out his palm and patted his cheeks vigorously, laughing and shaking his head: "I felt cold in my legs while walking, and I thought it was because my pants were cracked." As he spoke, his pale face gradually became a little rosy.

Jie Yi frowned and looked at his trousers, and said, "Let's go, the road is still long." ”

Changsheng agreed, and pulled his heels. After walking for a while, he suddenly asked, "Uncle, what is the important day today?" ”

"Huh?" Jie was stunned, "Why do you suddenly ask that?" ”

Changsheng slowly put a hand on his stomach, and his voice was a little duller: "Today is the seventh day of the first month...... I just thought that my uncle took me down the mountain today, maybe because I was in time for some big day......"

He paused: "Your grandparents have never seen you in their lifetimes, and if they were still alive, they would not be willing to let you go for a moment. ”

"That's what Uncle said." Changsheng nodded approvingly, suddenly gasped, and the hand covering his stomach secretly pressed down, "But, my stomach suddenly hurts badly for some reason. ”

Jie Yi immediately turned his head to look at him, his eyes fell on his hand, and then moved to Changsheng's face, seeing that his face seemed to be a little too pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat at some point, and he immediately believed it: "Eat bad stomach?" ”

Changsheng let out an "ouch" and said that it hurt badly.

A hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Not really. Uncle is one step ahead, how about I catch up later? Changsheng bent down, looking anxious to pay tribute.

People have three urgencies, and some things are not endured by endurance.

After the abstinence showed disgust, and after a moment, he waved it with the hand wearing the red sandalwood Buddha bead bracelet, and said, "Go and come back quickly." ”

Changsheng agreed repeatedly, holding his stomach with his hands and bowing down to run in the other direction.

Jie Yan frowned: "Don't be too far away!" ”

There was no one in the four fields, and the figure of Changsheng disappeared into the long grass in a blink of an eye. Autumn has just arrived, and the weeds that grow wildly in the middle of summer are still verdant. Blown by the wind. It's like the waves of the ocean, surging wave after wave. Ring Anger stared at the clump of grass that Changsheng had bent down, and looked at it firmly.

Xu was in the right direction, and he didn't smell the slightest smell.

Ring the Buddha beads with hatred. Counting the hour. I also carefully sorted out the thoughts in my heart. It's not a big day, though. But he did have a lot of things to do, otherwise, he wouldn't want to go down this mountain. A string of Buddhist beads told him to twist faster and faster. A grain of red sandalwood beads of the same size became smooth and bright between his fingers, and suddenly, there was a gentle "Zheng", the thread broke, and the beads scattered.

Caught off guard, the thumb of the guard was pressed heavily on his index finger.

He was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the string of Buddhist beads had already rolled down among the grass one by one and disappeared.

This string of rosewood Buddha beads is made of precious materials and is worth a lot of money, and the time he has followed the abstinence is not too long, he suddenly felt so distressed that he couldn't breathe, and the knife was twisted in general. Before he had time to think about it, he bent down and searched for scattered beads.

Picked up one, two......

His movements suddenly froze, and the round and rotating Buddha beads in his palm fell down again.

This time, Qu Anger didn't pick it up.

He lifted the monk's robe, stood up, and turned his face to look at the grass where Changsheng had just lowered his body: "Changsheng!" ”

In the open space all around, he shouted loudly, and there was an echo.

However, Changsheng did not respond.

Jie's face changed, and he ran up suddenly, almost rushing to the grass, pulling away the long grass with both hands, shouting "Changsheng" and probing his neck. But there was no one in the grass.

He looked down and saw that the ground was clean as well.

Immortality is gone!

He grabbed a handful of long grass and tore off a few with a snort. I didn't want the edge of the blade of grass to be extremely sharp, but it instantly left a bloody mark on his palm, and there was a burst of pain. Quit was painful and annoyed, his heart burned with a raging fire, but his mind was blank, and he threw the broken blades of grass to the ground casually, and he looked around.

"Immortal—"

He shouted loudly at the top of his voice, but the only thing that answered him was the rustling of the blades of grass in the wind.

The kid ran away!

He couldn't care about the scattered Buddha beads, nor did he care about the blades of grass cutting his palms, so he just ran forward vigorously, trying in vain to get people back. He originally saw Changsheng's expression in the temple, but he suspected that things were not too strict in the end, and he had no confidence in his heart, although the people over there repeatedly said that there was no hindrance, but he did too much to worry about, and he was afraid that he would be half dead at night, and he was afraid that people would find out, so as long as he thought that Changsheng might have been to that forest and saw something, he only had the three words "can't stay" in his mind.

Just in case, he was determined to find a pretext to take Changsheng down the mountain and hand Changsheng over to the people over there.

Although they are nephews, they have never met anyone before, how much affection can they have? Quit anger and always feel that he has done his best to this child.

He is also a monk, after all, my Buddha is merciful, and he wants him to commit murder with his own hands, and he does not want to, so it is most appropriate to hand over immortality to that guy.

If Changsheng really found something, it would be exactly a hundred; If Changsheng didn't find out, it was he who was suspicious, then he could only blame Changsheng for his own bad life.

Soon, he began to pant out of breath, but he still didn't find a shadow of the immortal.

As if he had suddenly opened his mind, he recalled the strange action of Fang Changsheng squatting in the grass, and his heart was shocked. Obviously, he had been walking well before, but he stopped and walked again for a long time before he began to cry out that his stomach hurts.

Quit anger slowly pondered, Changsheng was looking at himself just now, but what was he looking at?

His face turned pale, too.

Annoyed, he shook his feet hard, turned around with a Buddha bead that he had just picked up, and hurriedly went to the original destination alone.

When I arrived at the place, sure enough, there was already a young man waiting, and when I saw him, I shouted in a shrill voice: "Why did the master come alone?" ”

With a white face, he hurriedly told Fang Cai's matter, his voice was soft, and he said, "What does he ......know?"

"Oh, this is really ......" The person waiting there also turned pale when he heard this, and immediately reprimanded him, "Look at what you are doing!" If you had said that you were suspicious of this matter, our family would have sent someone to do it, why do you need to lead people down the mountain, this is good, how to explain? ”

Jie Yi raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead: "Father-in-law's ......"

The sharp-voiced man who was neither male nor female, heard the word "father-in-law" and interrupted him completely: "Don't mention it!" Godfather is not free now, how can he be idle to take care of this matter, what do you say this can do? (To be continued......)

PS: There is one more more, a little later~