Chapter 221: Retirement
Li Xiao's smile is not particularly amazing.
She also doesn't have amazing wisdom or talent, and she doesn't stand out in all aspects. But she has one advantage that most women in this world can't compare, that is, she is open-minded and transparent.
From childhood to adulthood, she has not been overly obsessed with and attached to people, things, and many things outside her body.
Whoever in the group of children was praised by the master and who got something good, the other children would be a little envious, and the one who was good at winning was secretly lost.
Only Li Xiaoxiao was like nothing, and she went over to say congratulations with a smile, which was absolutely sincere from the bottom of her heart.
Because of this, Li Xiaoxiao is very popular among boys and girls.
Now she doesn't know what's wrong, but she actually sighs with the sour emotion of "the same people don't have the same life".
Li Xiaoxiao looked at Tong Ye's teasing eyes, and knew that he thought he was wrong, but he didn't know how to explain it to him, so he smiled and let him misunderstand.
A woman like Mu Yueting was born with a peerless appearance, not to mention, she is also smart and talented, and she has all the face.
There are fathers and brothers who love them at home, and they are sought after by thousands of people when they go out.
What woman in the world is not ashamed of Mu Yueting when she mentions Mu Yueting and says that she is jealous of her.
Because of Mu Yueting's words, the people kneeling inside and outside the city were instantly stunned.
The emotions of grief are contagious, fermenting, and brewing into louder cries.
No one knows where to go next.
Most of them have lived here for generations, the fields are here, their roots are here, and the graves of their ancestors are here.
Wandering in a foreign land, the tombs of their ancestors were left with grass, the fields were barren, and the houses were dusty. At the end of the Qingming year, there is nowhere to burn the yellow paper, and in that situation, I feel sad just thinking about it.
A flock of birds circled around Mu Yueting, sometimes gathering, sometimes scattering, changing and drawing.
The beautiful woman looked down at her feet with a look of compassion.
"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and sends the gods to come to the world and save all beings. Vitality is in the middle of the world, and it is unattainable in other places. Why do you give up your life and die to bring about your own difficulties? β
Someone shouted loudly: "The court is unkind and unjust, it doesn't care whether we live or die, and it wants to burn us to death." Where does the vitality come from? β
As soon as these words came out, people were frightened and kowtowed, and they rebuked this person for not respecting the gods, and prayed for the goddess to forgive the sins of ignorance in the world.
The goddess stood tall in the clouds, smiling unchangeably, and the color in her eyes was full of compassion.
"What you see with your eyes may not be true, and what you hear with your ears may not be true...... There are many in the world, all of which are illusions. To remove the illusion and preserve the truth is to see the essence...... Providence cannot be disobeyed, Wang'er and others keep it in mind. β
The voice was soft and ethereal, and it was sent slowly by the wind, and the voice was not loud, but it made everyone present hear it clearly.
People were shocked by the sound that echoed between heaven and earth, and they bowed down again.
At this time, the polycytes, which had taken a large amount of stimulant drugs, were on the verge of death and began to exhale violently.
The misty white cold air overflowed from the light tulle sac, slowly rising, and gradually disappeared over Mu Yueting's skirt.
Mu Yueting paused on the slender bamboo pole under her feet, stretched out her arms, and her clothes flew away, as if riding the wind.
The veil under his feet also soared.
The people bowed down to the ground.
The clouds rose higher and higher, spreading to the surroundings, and gradually, Mu Yueting's face was also hidden in a white mist.
The birds flew high.
The golden light in the sky began to dissipate.
Wu Yangzhi was so nervous that his palms were sweaty, and he took a long breath:
"It's finally over, and I'm still worried that the mystical insects won't be able to spit out so much smoke, what will happen when they leave. Ahh β
Li Yuan glanced at Wu Yangzhi and said calmly: "I took it early." Look at the nervousness that makes you! What do you have to worry about when I do something? β
said this, but when Wu Yang was not paying attention, he put his hand behind his back, wiped it on his robe, and exhaled secretly.
It is also a beautiful day, and the people in Huairentang have just finished cleaning up, and the gloomy city gate as dark as night has begun to light up.
The thick dark clouds that had accumulated on the horizon opened a line, and the light of the sky leaked down, shaking the people's eyes and subconsciously raising their hands to cover their eyes.
When I looked up again, I saw that the dark clouds that covered the entire sky began to move away into the distance, slowly dispersing.
Recreate the blue sky and the sun is boundless.
The people who knelt down at the gate of the city were shocked by this scene of heaven and earth, came back to their senses, and bowed down to the place where the golden light dissipated, crying and thanking the gods.
Li Cheng and Wu Yangzhi retreated to the back of a small dirt slope made of branches and rocks, and saw Liao Seventeen holding the branches, crying breathlessly, with tears on his face, how miserable and miserable.
Li Gong opened his mouth and was stunned: "Seventeen, you don't have to cry like this, right?" β
It's just a few bugs dead, and those who don't know think she's dead to their parents.
"What a big deal." He thought he was comforting Seventeen.
Wu Yang couldn't bear it, and pulled Li Yuan's sleeve: "Ah Lou, don't say it." β
He can understand Liao Seventeen's mood very well, before he entered the Yiyi Kindergarten in Huairentang, he was just a street begging on the street, and there was a stray dog with him.
Later, the dog was beaten to death, and he was sad and sad for a long time.
Wu Yangzhi took out a candy ball from his sleeve, which was left by playing with Yuanyuan in the morning.
He stuffed the sugar ball into Liao Seventeen's hand and comforted him softly: "Seventeen, don't be sad. If it weren't for these Xuanxi insects, Miss Mu wouldn't be able to pretend to be a fairy, she wouldn't be able to stop these people, and more people would die.
They're all heroes. β
"Yes." Li Cheng continued: "The insect is inherently dead, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. They died to save people, and they died as they deserved. β
A mouthful of a dead word.
Liao Qiqi was even more sad, and the tears that had just been persuaded by Wu Yangzhi flowed down again, and he stood up angrily and kicked Li Lou's buttocks: "I'll let you gloat!" Let you die, die! β
This time, Li Cheng didn't hide, and let her be kicked twice.
After kicking Li Yuan, Liao Qiqi regretted it again: "Little fat man, do you hurt or not, you don't know how to hide."
Li Yuan waved his hand: "It's okay, the pure masters have to be able to take the knife and kick, what are you doing these two times!"
Liao Qiqi said indignantly: "In the future, I won't tell Xiao Nian anything, and don't show her any good things." β
Li Cheng corrected: "It's Miss Four, not Xiao Nian." β
Wu Yangzhi said with reverence in his eyes: "Fourth Miss is really amazing. I never imagined that one day, I would be able to do such great things. β
Li Yuan pouted: "You don't put gold on your face." The insects belonged to Liao Seventeen, the golden light was made by the blind Wang on the street, the blind man was Wang Qiqi from the Bitter Lord Alley, and the colorful birds were also lent to Miss Mu by the Wen family. You're just going to help find someone. β
Wu Yangzhi didn't think so: "Even if it's just looking for someone, we'll help out." Everybody is amazing. β
Li Lou finally got the hang of it this time: Seventeen is the most remarkable! "I want to talk to more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} γοΌ; Talk about life and find a confidant~
Please remember that the first domain name of this book is .. 4ζζΊηReading URL:m.