Grandma pulled Mo Wei and Fu Ling and walked into the squatter room. Mrs. Jinghui, seeing them come in, picked a big and red apple from the fruit bowl in the house and handed it to Mo Wei, and said with a smile, "Child, eat an apple and be safe." ”

"No matter how many apples he eats, it may not work!" Fu Ling laughed beside him.

Master Jing Hui hesitated for a moment and said, "It is also fate that you know each other, why don't you give him a peace charm, and it is also your merit to protect his safety." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Jinghui said this, Grandma hurriedly said: "Fu Ling wants to be willing to give Sanjiu peace charm, that is really a blessing for Sanjiu!"

"Well, his eight characters are weak and easy to provoke things, so I'll give him a peace charm!" Fu Ling said seriously.

Mo Wei looked at the rune spirit who was about as tall as himself, and he was not calm!

No matter how he looks at Fu Ling, he doesn't look like a child in elementary school, maybe he doesn't know as many words as he does!

Fu Ling took out yellow table paper, cinnabar, and a brush and put them on the table, and wrote a few strokes on a piece of cut yellow table paper. With Mo Wei's knowledge, he really couldn't tell whether Fu Ling was writing on the paper or drawing pictures.

After Fu Ling finished writing, after the cinnabar was dry, he folded it carefully one by one, and finally folded it into a small equilateral triangle. Mrs. Jing Hui took out a small piece of red cloth, wrapped the triangular talisman with the red cloth, and handed it to her grandmother. Grandma thanked Fu Ling and Shitai again.

"This talisman will accompany you for ten years, you wear the talisman with you, pay attention when you usually play, don't let people cross over your body, if you are disrespectful to the talisman, it will leave you!" Fu Ling solemnly instructed Mo Wei.

Mo Wei instantly felt a lot of pressure, and he didn't know how to "respect" this peace charm in the future.

Grandpa finished his work outside, and came into the house to chat with Mrs. Shi for a few words before taking Mo Wei out of the temple.

On the way back, Mo Weicai told his grandfather and grandmother that he had heard a lot of water and roaring at the well just now.

"Oh, there's a dark river at the bottom of the well, and it's not strange for you to hear the water. When the wind blows through the well, it makes a whining sound, and at first glance it sounds like a roar."

"But at the mouth of our well, there is no sound when the wind blows!" Mo Wei wondered.

"Our well is small, how wide the well in the temple is, and the sound of the well is loud!" Grandpa patiently explained.

Mo Wei also wanted to say that there was no wind at that time, and the water in the well was also still, and it did not move.

But the grandmother didn't give him this chance, took his hand, and began to ask him, "Is the eldest grandson hungry?" Can you walk around? Why don't you let your father carry it! ”

Mo Wei decided to forget it and didn't ask anymore. Today's events are weird, no, I should say that Fu Ling is weird.

It is said that girls are fickle, but Fu Ling is too fickle. The rune spirit who played with him yesterday was domineering, the rune spirit sitting by the wellhead today was quiet, and the rune spirit in front of the master was steady, so steady that it was different from all the girls in their class.

The strangest thing is that Fu Ling can write talismans, and grandma still believes in the talismans she writes.

O heaven, O earth! Let's let grandpa carry it for a while! Mo Wei's brain is no longer enough!

When I got home, my grandmother made a small cloth bag two fingers wide out of the red cloth, sewed the peace charm into it, and tied it with a red rope. After calling Mo Wei, he seriously gave Mo Wei the peace charm to wear around his neck, and told Mo Wei to wear it on his neck at ordinary times, and he must put it away when taking a bath, and not put it away casually.

Mo Wei stroked the peace talisman with his hand and asked curiously, "Grandma, why does the talisman write talismans?"

Grandma smiled and said, "Because she's a rune!" Mo Wei was speechless!

Grandma continued: "Fu Ling has followed Master Jinghui since he was a child, and naturally learned to write talismans."

"Grandma, has Fu Ling gone to school?"

"I've been to school, and I've been in the elementary school in the east of our village for two years!"

Mo Wei's gossip heart began to become restless again, and Mo Wei decided that he must inquire about Fu Ling's situation at school when he had the opportunity.