58 Little girl
As soon as the little girl gave the order, the originally fierce old Taoist priest immediately shut up and was quite obedient. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing this, the old monk grinned, like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Little girl, what's going on, did you see the donkey cart just now?"
"Yes, I see."
"There's an old man in the car, and I know your grandfather. So your grandfather said he met an old man. ”
"Which one do you say is the other one? I didn't think those people were very unusual just now, but the others were very young, how could they be your old friends? ”
The old fat monk scratched the little girl's head, "Among several people, there is a white cloth covered with a human shape, and that is another old man." ”
When the little girl heard this, she was so shocked that she opened her mouth and glared, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, and asked in shock, "The other one is dead?" ”
The old fat monk nodded, "I'm going west." ”
The little girl suddenly and puzzled, "Then since they are all covered, how do you know who the dead person is?" ”
"I'll explain that." The old man couldn't help but speak.
"Shut up!" The little girl shouted. As if she was not a granddaughter, but an aunt and grandmother scolding her subordinates. The old Taoist priest's doting affection for this girl was beyond words, and he was not annoyed when he was scolded like this, but responded with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll shut up, shut up, and let this great monk tell you ......"
He wanted to say a few words, but the little girl glared at him again, and the old way really stopped this time.
The old monk said happily: "The two often travel together, the last time I met them, it was in Diancang Mountain, I removed a scourge, it happened that they also went together, happened to meet, and worked together to deal with the scourge." Every time I meet those two people, they are all together, and it can be said that the scales are not separated from the scales, and the scales are not separated from the scales. Now one is sad there, and the other is lying down, and I think that the other is the old acquaintance we know. ”
"But this is only speculation, it's hard to say who is lying in the car, I think, or my grandfather is right, so far, I can only be regarded as meeting an old man, not two."
When Lao Dao heard that his granddaughter was actually talking to him, his eyes were happy.
The old monk saw that this little girl was taking advantage of the loophole and changed the tone of conversation, and in the end, the granddaughter still looked at her grandfather, and she also felt very interesting, and pointed her finger at the little girl's eyebrows and smiled: "You **, your grandfather's ghost shrewdness has all been passed on to you." ”
The pickled old man couldn't help but smile proudly: "That's it, my granddaughter, the most with me." Old monk, are you envious? Who asked you to be a monk, you don't have the blessing of bringing children and daughters. ”
When the old monk heard this, he smiled slightly, but he didn't mind.
Lao Dao said to the little girl again: "Niu'er, what you said is very right, we just guessed that it was the person who was lying down, so no matter what, it can only be regarded as meeting an old person." Then again, that is, when you meet them, you can guess like that, and when you see one, you guess that the other is lying down. If I were with the old monk, and the old monk was sitting there, and I was lying down, it would make others guess their heads, and they wouldn't know that it was me who was lying. I don't have that friendship with the old monk! After saying that, he laughed to himself.
The little girl frowned, "Grandpa, what nonsense are you talking about?" How can you lie down? If you want to lie down, it's also those demons and monsters who lie down. ”
The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and he also felt that this was unlucky, so he quickly spat on it, "Bah, I said the wrong thing, it's really unlucky." The bad spirit, not the good spirit, does not lie down, does not lie down. After saying that, the three of them laughed again. He walked on, without any more words.
The little girl kept looking around, looking at the fresh scenery on the road. The old Taoist priest and the old monk were thinking about something as they walked.
Suddenly, the two of them spoke at the same time, saying something to each other, "Eh......" and "Hi ......"
The little girl stood in the middle, looking left and right, with a little face like a peach blossom, with big eyes as bright as pure water, looking at the two of them with a smile.
"Then let's talk about it first." After all, the old monk cultivated Buddhism, and his mood was slightly calmer, so he said slowly.
"Those two people often appear at the same time, which is down, which shows that the road ahead is uncertain, and the things encountered this time are not simple. When the time comes, if something happens, you can help me take care of my daughter. The old Taoist priest said solemnly.
When the old monk heard this, he frowned, "Old Taoist, you are not such a person, why are you so unconfident in speaking this time?" Although we are not too familiar with each other, we can be regarded as Taoist friends for many years, and I will naturally do what you say. Even if you don't say it, I just want to remind you that this time the matter seems to be really tricky, if there is something at that time, we will do it, you girl, just stay in the view, don't go. ”
The conversation between the two is about the same meaning, what they want to do is more dangerous, no matter what, they must protect the little girl. The reason why they said this was precisely because they saw Wen Shen's sad face on the ox cart and guessed that it was Wen Shen's old partner Li Siguang who was lying down.
Seeing the two of them like this, the monk Lao Dao knew that they must have encountered hard stubble, plus there was a Guan Yun on the donkey cart. When ordinary people see Guan Yun, they can see that this person is not simple. Monks and veterans are not ordinary people, so they can naturally see that Guan Yun is a master. When such three people work together, there will be leaks and one loss, which shows that the things on the road ahead are not so easy to do.
Monk, Lao Dao, Wen and Li, although their backgrounds are very different, one is from the people, and the other is from the official. One side believes in idealistic religion, and the other side believes in materialistic science. But after all, they all have the same path, and they are all very interested in the same thing, that is, the living dead who have lost their lives after coming back from the dead, that is, zombies.
It can be said that all four of them are "zombie lovers". Where there are zombies, there are them.
The news of the existence of zombies came out of the reckless mountains in front of them, and the monk and Lao Dao learned the news through their respective mountain gate channels, and immediately rushed over, and then met Wen and Li on the road, so they could naturally guess what they were doing.
So when they saw Wen Shen for the first time, they knew that the other party was already one step ahead. Seeing the white cloth on the donkey cart again, the hearts of the two immediately sank, and Li Siguang was killed, which shows that there must be many difficulties that cannot be explained on the road ahead.
The old monk was obviously a senior monk, he was alone, lightly armed, and had no worries. Besides, what his master cultivated was that the four major ones were empty, life and death were safe, and he could break through the red dust, so he didn't care about anything.
The old Taoist priest is also a master of the Tao, but when you see that he has to take a granddaughter with him when he preaches, you know that this pickled old Taoist seems to be old and understandable, but in fact he is a Taoist priest with six impure roots and unfinished dust. Since there is concern in my heart, I will think more about it.
The old monk was compassionate, although he quarreled all the way and wasted a lot of saliva with this pickled old man, but he really realized that the road ahead was not small, and immediately helped remind the old man to pay attention to protecting his little granddaughter.
Lao Dao listened to the old monk's words, felt that it was very reasonable, and nodded vigorously. This is a rare agreement between the two along the way.
But the old ones feel reasonable, and the younger ones don't necessarily agree.
As soon as the little girl heard that such a tall and very interesting thing as slaying demons and destroying demons did not bring her, her face immediately changed, "Grandpa monk, don't talk nonsense, I have been following my grandfather since I was five years old, and I have encountered a lot of ghosts, and I have been doing things for ten years." Don't think I'm young, with me on the side, I can still help grandpa deliver a dick. Besides, I'm almost fifteen years old this year, although I am small, my strength is not small, and ordinary things can't get close to me, so why do you have to take me there. ”
The old Taoist priest frowned, "Little girl, this time it looks different from the past, our two old people are not ordinary people, this time there was actually a murder, which means that this time the matter is more troublesome, you have to listen to the words of the monk grandfather and me this time, and you must not mess around at that time." ”
Hearing what the old Taoist said, the little girl immediately shook off the old Taoist's hand, "What are you talking about?" Want to get rid of me and do it myself? There are no doors. If you really don't take me to play, I'll leave now and go to my parents. ”
Originally, I was hard-hearted and planned not to let the little girl get into danger this time, but when I heard the word "Mom and Dad", she immediately softened, "You, you, where are you going to find your Mom and Dad?" They're all gone over there. ”
"Then I can't find my parents, and you won't let me follow, so where do I go? Do you want to go to an orphanage or a madhouse? You stinky Taoist priest, take me to deal with those ghost things all day long, who doesn't treat me like a crazy girl? Do you really want me to be put in a mental hospital? The little girl was a little ruthless and unreasonable to the old Taoist priest, and there were actually two lines of tears on her delicate little face, looking at that look, it seemed that someone else was reprimanding her, not that she was reprimanding others.
When Lao Dao heard this, he looked at her like that, and his heart softened, "Girl, then I'm not here, you can go to Mrs. Lin Jing or Aunt Qing to live, they all rush to accept you as an apprentice." ”
"There are no doors, you must not be absent. Don't even think about me going to be a nun or anything! Do I want to get married? Do you want to pass on the lineage? Are you worthy of my parents by arranging me like this? It's okay to get rid of my burden if you want to, and then talk about it when I get married. If I get married, you are old and useless, and you don't want me to serve you, and I don't care about you wherever you fall in love at that time. This girl who is less than fifteen years old, when she talks about the word "married", she doesn't even frown, which is very different from ordinary shy little girls. Its unreasonable energy is also a headache.
It's normal for her little girl to be rebellious and ignorant, so she doesn't feel anything when she hangs the word marriage on her lips. But the old face under the old Taoist's pickled beard was faintly hot and red, and he raised his eyes to look at the old monk with a helpless face. The old monk was watching a play and looked at the grandfather and grandson happily, gloating.
"Okay, okay, okay, girl, don't make trouble, you can go if you want, I'm too lazy to stop you, my old man can protect you for a while, if you really can't protect it, then it depends on your own creation." Lao Dao sighed helplessly.
When the little girl heard this, she immediately burst into tears and laughed, "It's pretty much the same." After speaking, he immediately collected his tears, grabbed Lao Dao's hand again, and grabbed one of the old monk's hands with the other hand, "Two grandfathers, let's go together." ”
In the turn of her face, the fierce rebellious little girl immediately showed her cute and innocent state.
The old monk was dragged by her hand, very uncomfortable, he had never had the experience of taking his granddaughter for a walk.
This little girl was crazy and pulled an old monk and an old Taoist priest to slowly trot forward on the country road, how funny and grotesque people looked at it.