Chapter 11: Infinite Grievances

"And what is an exorcist? And what about the soul of the country? At this time, Wei Ping'an was an ignorant toddler, and after figuring out a question, more questions popped up in his mind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"The soul of the country doesn't even know that you are a fool!" Regarding the question of the exorcist, Li Xiangmei didn't talk to him, and it was normal not to understand. But he mixed with Baijianer and Du Jiuniang every day, and even asked stupid questions like what is the soul of the country. The angry Li Xiangcao couldn't directly pry Wei Ping'an's brain open to see what kind of stuff was inside, whether it was a pot full of millet porridge, and it was all congealed together.

"I really don't know" Wei Ping'an looked at Li Xiangmao's eyes and glared angrily, and he was about to burst into flames, and his mouth was grunted aggrievedly.

"Aren't white-handed, Du Jiuniang, and the mallet the soul of the country!" Li Xiangmao scolded angrily, "Have you ever gone to school, have you ever studied?" People have souls, and countries have national souls. The soul of the nation is the sum of the souls of the people, and the souls of the people are gathered into the soul of the country. Don't you even know such simple common sense? No wonder I have been guarding for more than 500 years, and it is the first time I have seen someone roll down the slope of a hero and lose his life. I thought that God had mercy on me and sent me an apprentice as soon as possible so that I could retire. It turned out that you were so stupid that you couldn't even stand it anymore, and wanted to arrange for you to be reincarnated as soon as possible, but it ended up in my hands, so that I would never wait for the day of retirement. Alas...... God is jealous of talents, who made me so good. Jealousy, jealousy, pit milk, pit milk......"

"Am I really that bad?" The more Wei Ping'an listened, the more aggrieved he became. He was obviously a five-good young man, but he died young and sent a good Hanpo. Not only that, but because a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the land god monument, he didn't even have the chance to be reincarnated. can only worship under Li Xiangmao's door, and wait for her to take over the position of land after her yin virtue is perfected, guarding this acre and three points of land.

These days, he considers himself diligent, and has hardly made any mistakes. But even so, he was just a pit milk in Li Xiangmao's eyes. Master, I was pushed down the slope of Haohan, and I was pushed down......

Wei Ping'an almost cried out aggrieved, but his dignity as a man did not allow him to do so. I saw him get up from the ground in a hurry, and without looking at Li Xiangmao, he got out of the land temple and disappeared in a flash.

Seeing Wei Ping'an disappear in front of him with a look of grievance, Li Xiangmao realized that what she said just now was a little too much? Wei Ping'an has only been dead for more than four months now, and for the underworld, he is a soul who is not even a ghost, and many things are still unclear. Not only did he not teach carefully, but he scolded him for a little thing, which is really undeserved.

"Bad ......" Li Xiangmao suddenly realized that it was now approaching the end of the hour, the sun had risen, Wei Ping'an, a little yin ghost, how could he stand the yang fire of the sun, in case there was a good one, his apprentice would be completely explained.

Thinking of this, Li Xiangmao stood up from the ground and turned into a wind and flew out of the Land Temple.

Although the sun at nine or ten o'clock is not as fierce as at noon, it is also fatal to a small soul of Wei Ping'an's level.

Li Xiangmao wandered around outside for a long time, but she didn't find any trace of Wei Ping'an, so she was desperate to look for it, and even rushed to Haohan Slope repeatedly.

"Grandma Land, your apprentice is at my grandmother's, please rest assured" Just when Li Xiangmao was at a loss, a girl with an oil-paper umbrella walked in front of her. The girl's voice was soft and graceful, but most of her face was covered by the oil-paper umbrella that was propped up, and she couldn't see the girl's face clearly.

"Cui'er?" Li Xiangmei took a look, and the girl in front of her was not Cui'er, the maid of Grandma Wu.

"Yes" Cui'er bent slightly, and then said: "My grandmother is afraid that you will be worried, so she specially sent me over to ask you to come over." ”

"The little apprentice is stubborn, and I'm tired of Grandma Wu's" Li Xiangmei was relieved when she heard this. Second Grandma Wu has been cultivating here for more than 700 years and has reached the realm of ghosts. Although his personality is a little withdrawn, he is generous and responsive. Over the years, Li Xiangmao succeeded as the guardian of the trench, and Wu Er's grandmother has helped many times, which can be described as a rare and great help.

"Grandma Land, please" Cui'er finished speaking, quickly left the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Li Xiangmei also used some means, and then left Haohanpo.

Although there are people coming and going on the Haohan Slope, the appearance and disappearance of Li Xiangmei and Cui'er have not attracted the attention of tourists. At most, it is a sigh that there will be people climbing the Great Wall with oiled paper fans. After a quick glance, people are still having fun and sighing, overlooking the beautiful scenery inside and outside the Great Wall.

"Thank you Second Grandma Wu for your help, otherwise I, a stubborn man, would have been burned by the scorching sun, and I don't know what would happen" Coming to Second Grandma Wu's Yin House, Li Xiangmao was very grateful and said a lot of kind words.

"The Guardian is polite" Although Grandma Wu has cultivated to the realm of ghosts, after all, it is not as good as Li Xiangmao's land god, and she speaks and acts with respect. "I saw that Lingtu was well-behaved, and he was quite righteous, and he liked it in his heart, so Cui'er led him to me."

"Since you are fortunate to be appreciated by Second Grandma Wu, be safe, come to see Second Grandma Wu more when you are fine, and follow Second Grandma Wu for a long time" Li Xiangmao smiled and said to Wei Ping'an, who was standing aside, as if he was very happy to be able to get to know Second Grandma Wu, and encouraged him to move around more.

"That's a good dare," Second Grandma Wu said to Wei Ping'an with a smile, "I'm just me and Cui'er on weekdays, it's weird and lonely." If you would like to come, you are always welcome. ”

"Thank you Second Grandma Wu, then I will often come to disturb me in the future" Wei Ping'an heard this and nodded in response.

To tell the truth, although Wei Ping'an learned from the mouth of the white wrist that Wu Er's grandmother had saved his life. But after all, I haven't seen the deity, and it's a little strange. But when I saw it today, Wei Ping'an felt that Grandma Wu Er looked a little cold, but she was very kind. After learning that he ran out of the Land Temple because of a moment of anger, not only did he not reprimand himself, but persuaded himself not to do this again next time, otherwise Li Xiangmei would definitely die in a hurry. Besides, if you are so impulsive, what if you are burned by the sun's fire? Second Grandma Wu also told him that next time Li Xiangmao would scold him for such a trivial matter, she would come to sue her, and she would stand up for him.

"By the way, Velvet Flower has been in retreat for almost fifty years, and it's time to get out of the customs" This is Li Xiangmao suddenly remembered something, so he asked casually.

"Yes, it's been almost fifty years in the blink of an eye, and it's time for the velvet flower to come out" Second Grandma Wu nodded, and couldn't help but show a smile of relief on her face. "Alas...... This child has a miserable life. If it weren't for your action back then, I'm afraid that Velvet Flower would have been gone, how could she and I have a reunion day. ”

"Don't say that, if it hadn't been for the fact that Ronghua had discovered the invasion of foreign evil and notified me in time, I'm afraid the barrier would have been broken long ago. As a result, external evil will invade, and the living beings will be ruined" Li Xiangmao shook her head and said softly: "Don't talk about a Tianyuan Pill, even if it is my five hundred years of cultivation, what's the matter." ”