I immediately turned around and saw an orange-red fire burning in the southwest corner.

The temple is built by the ancient method, and the building material is wood and thatch, but if there is a little fire, it will immediately cause irreversible consequences.

With a "peng", the half of the wall burned directly, and it spread over the main hall!

Da Pan was anxious: "No, how can these people say that the wind is the rain, what about those children!" ”

I shouted outside, "Pounce, the child is here!" ”

But there was a lot of chaos outside, only the sound of the flames beeping and beeping, and a cheer.

No one heard us.

The big pomegranate tree in front of him made a sound, like a sigh, like a sneer.

Da Pan didn't need me to say, he jumped to the wall at once, don't look at the big size, the movement is very light, otherwise you won't be able to catch up with the flying corpse.

As soon as I saw Da Pan's report, I immediately said, "Then ...... now"

Now we have to let the kids go!

But the pomegranate tree slowly, and there was no sound of sighing.

She's done.

I was about to go back to the dirt hole I had made to see how the children were doing, but at this moment, the golden persimmon in my hand suddenly shimmered.

Then, when the earth cave bowed down, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Dad! ”

Yes, the voice of a child!

I immediately went down to the earth cave, and then I saw that the children had opened their eyes, you look at me, I look at you, some of them are timid, they don't know where this is, they look around, some of them stare in confusion, wipe their saliva, as if they haven't woken up yet.

Others, the big lama took off his pants and peed.

Their bellies were bare, and there was no more branch.

I immediately went down to the pit and picked up the children one by one.

Coincidentally, at this time, the east wind was blowing.

The fire borrowed the wind momentum, and the entire temple of sending the child was set on fire.

The old and dilapidated wood has been stained with sesame oil for so many years, billowing smoke comes out, and the nasal cavity and mouth are instantly scorching hot.

I carried a few, pulled a few, and sat on my shoulder - I was just a person, not a thousand-armed Guanyin, no matter how strong I was, I couldn't take so many children out at the same time, but I couldn't leave anyone behind.

When the children saw the fire, they became excited: "Uncle, isn't it the Torch Festival!" ”

"I eat roasted pepper ruffles!"

"What is delicious about the pepper liuzi - the porcelain that can only be eaten after roasting pork ribs! The smoke is more fragrant! ”

Children are children, when can they be so optimistic.

"Look, that fire is so beautiful!" A child's dark eyes reflected the orange-red, scorching and shining: "It's the same as the pomegranate flowers on the trees in summer!" ”

Yes, the real fire tree silver flower burned in front of me.

A large number of branches fell, and I immediately lifted the Seven Star Dragon Spring to protect them.

"Look, Uncle knows martial arts!"

"It's like a white-eyed hero!"

Uncle, is it hard to call a brother? No, my brother is semi-bald, but I'm not bald.

I suddenly understood why the mother and the pomegranate tree liked children so much.

They are innocent, who doesn't like them?

"Da Pan!"

I yelled at the outside, "Come and pull me!" ”

Just as the children began to cough, a figure rushed over and sharply cut all the smoke in half.

"If you don't come again, I'll be a mush!"

"Fart, just your life, Master Zu's alchemy furnace is enough to choke you."

No, where did you have so much confidence in me, I was also raised by my father, and I didn't pop out of a stone!

But it was useless to quarrel with him, so I pulled the child and threw it at him - and used him as a cargo.

But the smoke was getting thicker and thicker, and the children not only coughed, but also tears and snot flowed out.

At this time, an anxious voice sounded outside: "Erlin! Erlin, are you in it? ”

"Auntie, I'm here!"

"Oh, this evil send-off lady ......" There was a sad voice outside: "What's really wrong with my baby, I'm not done with that mud tire!" Don't stop me, I'm going to go in and save my baby! ”

"I'll go too!"

"Old lady chirping, go in and add to the mess, aren't the fairy girls already in - they are young and strong, not stronger than you!"

I didn't care about complaining, and kicked Da Pan's buttocks: "Hurry up!" ”

Da Pan didn't say a word, he was full of children's figures, like a local version of Christmas tree.

I wasn't much better than him, so I yelled at the children all over me: "Sit down - Uncle will take you to sit on the somersault cloud!" ”

"Okay! Great! ”

With one foot on the crumbling earthen wall, I rolled over with the children and rolled on the ground—and in an instant, like a scorpion crawling out of a small scorpion, the children all rolled on the soft green grass.

"Erlin-Erlin, you're scared to death!"

"Niu Niu, oops, Ah Niang's Niu Niu!"

But those children didn't even care about hugging their parents, but pounced directly on me: "Uncle, somersault clouds are fun, I'm still sitting!" ”

"Uncle, I'll sit too!"

Sit on a fart, other somersault clouds ask for money, this somersault cloud is deadly.

I was about to take a breath when suddenly a pair of dry hands grabbed me: "Where is my little mule?" ”

It was an old lady with a pair of eyes that could not see and a head full of gray hair.

Little mules?

The copper-headed father immediately said: "This is the grandmother of the little mule, his father and mother went out to work, and the car overturned at the mouth of the canyon - only the grandmother is left here to rely on him for his life, seeing that the grandmother's shoes are missing, and the nails are full of mud, it is estimated that she heard the news and ran over."

I thought to myself, "One less child?" ”

The other children look at me, I look at you, and they all immediately say, "It's one less!" Where's the little mule! ”

Grandma grabbed me tightly: "The babies have come out, but my little mule is missing?" You bully me, bully me a blind old woman! ”

Then there is only one answer - I looked at the temple of sending children to Niangniang, which was half of the sky.

Stayed in and didn't bring it out!

It's impossible......

Da Pan suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "When I came out, the collar of my clothes was pulled, but it was normal soon, it was difficult to ......"

Could it be that after the little mule got on Da Pan's back, he didn't catch it and fell off halfway?

Everyone was silent, staring at the burning building—some worried, some glad their baby hadn't leaked out.

Some even accused: "Mo who saves people without eyes, doesn't know if he loses his child?" ”

"That's it, it's rough, it's easy to say anything else, it's all fate!"

As soon as Da Pan stomped his feet, he rushed over like a cow to the temple of sending his son, and was dragged back by me: "You wait!" ”

Da Pan looked up at me in disbelief: "But this is my fault, I ......"

"You fart, didn't you say it, Master Zu's alchemy furnace can't refine me, what is this."

The moment my body passed through the wall of fire, dragon scales suddenly grew - but, Rao, there was another sharp pain in my nasal cavity, as if it had been polished by hot sandpaper.

In fact, there are also many people who were not burned to death in the fire, but choked to death.

"Little mule!" I cried out as I resisted the heat, "Where are you? ”

The temperature was too high, and the sight was almost bent by the fire, and the eyes were also burning, and it was difficult to open the eyes, let alone attract dragon qi.

No response.

My heart sank, could it be that the little mule was already ......

"Here."

As a result, at this time, the soft voice sounded again.

A small body fell directly into my arms.

He was unscathed—wrapped in a layer of afterbirth.

Through the blinding fire, I saw a faint figure.

It's the gentle and gentle send-off lady - different from the previous pomegranate tree's use of divine energy, her smile is compassionate.

I hugged the little mule tightly.

"Thank you!"

"I should thank you." The voice said slowly: "Those few golden persimmons should be used as a thank you gift - go back and give Bai Xiaoxiang an errand." ”

I was stunned: "Do you know Xiaoxiang?" ”

It is worthy of being orthodox to eat incense! Do you even know this kind of private talk?

She smiled: "Not only do I know her, but I also know you - in this life, you are so old." ”

"You ......" I straightened my eyes: "Is it difficult to ......"

Could it be that I, too, sent my son to my mother's hands?

Does she know all about me?

But the mother who sent the child did not continue.

I wanted to know, but I knew that there could be no more delay—the little mule's life mattered, and if he delayed, he would never wake up again.

"Let's go......" The voice was still soft and warm: "I don't hate anyone, the baby has no fault." ”

There was no longer any delay, so I turned and jumped out of the wall of fire.

As soon as I fell to the ground, Grandma immediately snatched the child back from my hand, but the child was no longer moving.

Everyone was silent.

Grandma felt it, was stunned, and cried heartbreakingly: "My baby, why is my baby the only one who died, and all of you are good...... My baby, I'm a living ......"

Some people want to persuade, but when they hear this, they are not willing to persuade.

Da Pan looked guilty, so he pulled his mask, turned around all over the ground, and finally squatted down, Grandma seemed to feel it, decided that he was weak-hearted, dropped the little mule, and tore Da Pan when he went up, and asked him to pay for the little mule's life, and Da Pan didn't fight back.

In fact, what the mother who sent the child and Da Pan was right - the baby is not wrong.

Satirize.

In the end, it was the adults themselves who almost killed the children.

But at this moment, I suddenly saw that the spirit of the little mule's afterbirth flickered again.