Chapter 182: The Scorched Crow
"Lord Changfang, Lord Changfang......" Jinmi ran all the way, shouted all the way, and came to the Baihua Palace.
Changfang's main peony, who was in Sihua, saw Jinmi recklessly breaking in, hurriedly helped her, and asked worriedly: "How Jinmi?" This panic, hurry, what happened? ”
"Lord Changfang, it's not good, something happened to Daddy!" Jinmi gasped, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said worriedly.
"Slowly, what's going on?" Lord Changfang caressed Jinmi's back and helped her breathe.
"I was just walking with Forsythia and was listening to Daddy's flute, but suddenly the flute disappeared, and then I picked up Daddy's jade flute!" Jin Mi told what had just happened, and showed the jade flute to Lord Changfang, "Daddy must have had an accident, otherwise, how could his jade flute fall, and when I saw Daddy today, he spoke strangely, saying that I grew up and wanted to leave......
"Okay, Jinmi, don't panic, go to the gods, cultivate to a high level, the magic power is boundless, there will be no problem, maybe he has something to go out, he is in a hurry, and accidentally dropped the jade flute?" Lord Changfang comforted.
"Really?" After listening to Lord Changfang's words, Jinmi's heart was a little more steady, but he was still a little uneasy, crying and asking.
"Really, the cultivation of the gods is profound, and there are few people in the heavens and on the earth who can threaten him." Lord Changfang continued to comfort, "Okay, seeing that you are panting for a long time, this body of mud, go back and wash it, rest for a while, maybe the gods will come back tomorrow?" ”
"Hmm!" Comforted by Lord Changfang, Jinmi wiped away her tears and left the Hundred Flowers Palace, meeting her head-on on the road, catching up with the forsythia, panting and weak.
"Jinmi, how is it? What did Lord Changfang say? Forsythia asked breathlessly.
"Lord Changfang said, Daddy's cultivation is profound, and there is no one in this world who can threaten Daddy, it may be that Daddy has something to go out and left in a hurry, and accidentally dropped the jade flute. Maybe Daddy will be back tomorrow. ”
"I guess too, the gods are so powerful, how could something happen!" Forsythia said slowly.
"Hmm!" Jin Mi responded, a smile reappeared on her pretty face, and she walked forward in a bouncing manner.
"Hey, Jinmi, where are you going!" Forsythia, whose breath was not even even, watched Jinmi leave quickly, asked, took a deep breath, and chased after him.
"I ran too fast, my body is a little dirty, I want to wash it, will you come along?" Jinmi stopped and waited for Forsythia to catch up, and asked.
Forsythia nodded, and the two girls held hands and left.
And Changfang's main peony stood at the gate of the Hundred Flowers Palace, looking at Jinmi's distant figure, his heart was full of worry, remembering what Ye Yunyi had said during the memorial, and muttered to himself: "God, is the Jinmi catastrophe coming?" You blocked the calamity for her, eliminated the cause and effect, but was punished by Providence? May all be safe! ”
Time flies and flies in the blink of an eye.
After Jinmi and Forsythia took a bath, night fell, and the stars covered the sky, dazzling and beautiful.
Jinmi sat on a stone bench at home, on which was a pot of succulents and some raisins.
Jin Mi ate raisins, looked up at the beautiful starry sky, and suddenly found that there was a bright meteor crossing the starry sky.
Looking at the meteor, Jinmi was surprised: "Meteor! I heard mortals say that making a wish on a meteor will make your dream come true, but the flower world is protected by an enchantment, I don't know if it is still spiritual? ”
"No matter, let's give it a try!" As he spoke, Jin Mi put down the raisins in his hand, looked at the meteor crossing the sky, folded his hands and began to make a wish: "I hope that Daddy is safe and sound, and I hope that I can see Da Luo Jinxian and let him help the flesh and meat come back to life." ”
After making a wish, he found that the meteor was thinking straight to the flower world.
Unexpectedly, he broke through the barrier and landed near his home, and a spark burst out with a "bang-" explosion, and the air was filled with a burning smell.
The smell of burnt food hit his nose, Jin Mi sniffed it, and said, "What is it, a burning smell, it stinks!" ”
Driven by curiosity, Jinmi came to the place where the meteor fell, but found that in a large pit, not only sparks, but also some scattered ice cubes, a black bird lying in the pit like a charred bird.
Jinmi picked up a wooden stick, poked the bird in the pit, and said to himself: "It seems to be a bird, roasted first and then chilled, cooked and frozen?" How is this eaten? ”
Looking at the things in the pit, Jinmi was puzzled.
Then, when he went to the pit, he picked up the charred, steaming bird, and brought it to the stone table, and because he didn't know what it was, he ran and called Forsythia.
The two of them lay on the table, staring at the charred bird, and after looking at it for a long time, Forsythia said, "This is the bird, I see a bird!" ”
"It's one!" Jinmi glanced at Forsythia and corrected, "The birds are one by one. ”
"Its flowers and leaves are so hard!"
"That's its feathers." Jinmi corrected and looked at Forsythia, as if it was a mistake to call her over.
"It just stinks!" Forsythia sniffed and said.
Jin Mi didn't reply, stared at the bird for a long time, thinking about what kind of bird it was.
After a long time, Jin Mi said, "Crow, it's a crow!" ”
"Crows?" Forsythia didn't understand, "How do you know?" ”
"Hehe, Daddy told me about the classification of birds, and I have also read Lao Hu's Six Realms Species Encyclopedia, and the crow looks like this, it is pitch black, it must be right!" Jinmi said with certainty.
"But why doesn't it move?" Forsythia stared at the crow and asked, "Is it dead?" ”
"Don't panic!" Jinmi said as if she understood very well, and stretched out two fingers to probe the crow's snort to make sure that she was dead.
"No, not dead yet!" After feeling the crow's snort, Jinmi confirmed, "There is still a breath!" ”
"Then let's save it, and we'll keep it after we save it!" Forsythia looked at the crow, then at Jinmi, and suggested.
Jin Mi thought for a while and said: "In this world, there is a saying, called, the Buddha said that compassion is the heart, how can you see death and not save it?" Save! ”
After the two made a decision, they tried to find a way to cure the crow, but they did not know how to heal it, so they used the method of planting flowers to bury the crow in the soil and water and fertilize it.
"Will this really save it?" Forsythia asked, somewhat uncertain.
"Don't worry, didn't we all grow up like this?" Jinmi said with great confidence, "Water it and bask in the sun tomorrow, it will definitely be fine!" ”
When they were done, the two of them left, hoping that the crows would be able to heal in the moistened soil!
(End of chapter)