Chapter 23: It's not about yourself
He didn't pay attention to what others were saying or scolding. Even when his granddaughter came, what she said was so smart and clever that he didn't react at all.
There was also an old woman who scolded and cried there, but he didn't react either.
It can be said that such a flustered scene has nothing to do with him, and he looks good.
It's none of your business, hang high.
And Yi's mother was startled by her mother-in-law like this, she was just crying, and now she is holding back tears in the corners of her eyes, and she doesn't even react to what to do.
When he reacted, he hurriedly went over to help, "Mother, it's cold on the ground, let's get up and ......"
Grandma Yi looked at Mother Yi with tears in her eyes, "My poor daughter-in-law, why is your daughter so miserable." My little good granddaughter, how is she a demon......"
"My poor millet, my mother is useless, I can't ask a master to get rid of the demon for you......" Yi's mother thought that her daughter was possessed by demons and harmed her own daughter, her heart hurt so much.
"Master, you are so powerful, why can't you use your talisman to remove the demons on my granddaughter's body, why do you have to burn it with fire, it's fire, it's fire......" Grandma Yi asked loudly.
Listening to her say this, those who have a good relationship with the Yi family, especially the surname Yi, if there is a demon in the clan, it is simply a rat. and those who were skeptical of the Taoist fortune-telling also began to wonder.
"Yes, master, it's so powerful, even Yi Xiaomi, who didn't come to the meeting, can you figure it out, why can't you get rid of the demon and let Xiaomi be good"
"Yes, when Millet was born, I can't remember what day and time it was, the master calculated it, and said it clearly."
"The master is very capable, and it is impossible to count himself as a person."
"Master, see if you can ask for your talisman to give Xiaomi a drink, go to the demons."
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Wuchen bowed down to everyone apologetically, "The poor road is only shallow in learning, and the heart is more than enough but the strength is insufficient, although it can destroy this demon, but ...... This demon is not an ordinary demon, it is still the birth of the lone star of Tiansha, the broom star is unlucky, not to mention that the demon and the little doll have been integrated into one, the poor mana is low, and the innocent little doll can not be destroyed and the innocent little doll can get rid of its infringement. ”
"Master......" Grandma Yi looked at Wuchen in a daze, opened her mouth and had the heart to speak, but Wuchen waved her hand, signaling that she still had something to say, so that Grandma Yi would have something to say.
"In the past eight years, there have only been buds but no flowers in Peach Blossom Village, which is affected by the bad luck of the broom star. The bloom of flowers is the fortune of Peach Blossom Village, which absorbs the blessings of Peach Blossom Village, and Peach Blossom Village naturally has nothing to harvest during the harvest season for many years. Now ......" Wuchen held up Yi Xiaomi's chin with his fingertips and let her look at herself, her eyes were very gentle and sincere, "Little doll, do you want your family to eat white rice in the autumn in the future?" ”
Yi Xiaomi, "Think!" ”
Wuchen was very satisfied with this answer, rubbed Yi Xiaomi's head, and said, "Good boy! ”
Yi Xiaomi replied with a shy face, as happy as if she had received a piece of candy.
In her previous life, she was praised for her happiness, she couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, and she didn't even listen to her father's words, so she had to follow the steps of the stinky Taoist priest, listen to the words of the stinky Taoist priest, and do whatever people asked her to do, and even stupidly contribute to herself and volunteer to sacrifice.
Others can't say that the heart of the Yellow River is not dead, but she did not reach the Yellow River, but she went to the sea of fire, and finally her heart died.
Because few people are as stupid as her, moths to the fire, killing themselves.