Chapter 78: The Little Beggar

Yan Wo shoveled a few shovels and occupied the lion's head, but he really didn't move.

The remaining part is not more than half of what she has in her bag, and it has to be divided equally among three people, this time, I am asking the big head.

If this golden sand is effective for Buddhism, if it is effective, and then find back the glass mirror, it should be able to promote yourself to the third realm of the spirit chaser.

"Hoo ......"

Waiting for the three of them to carefully put away the golden sands on the ground, their eyes still fell on the ground, for fear of missing a grain of golden sand, and they couldn't grab the first place in Yanwo, as if one more grain could be succumbed to the second.

"What's next?" Yu Hong didn't have any opinions, and weakly cast her eyes on Yan Wo.

Yan Wo took out the album in his satchel and opened the album.

This is the first time Xu Sailing has seen Yan Wo's atlas, and they haven't seen her move, but they just put the bag on the album, and the album suddenly became a plan.

The floor plan of the bag appeared on the drawing paper of the album, which made the three of them jaw-dropping.

"Whether you are looking for a glass mirror, a Buddhist bead or a monk's robe, you must leave this world first," Yan Wo stretched out his hand and pointed to the little girl who was selling herself to bury her father in the distance, and said to Xu Fanchuan: "That child is suitable for you, you go and help her." ”

"Yu Hong, you find a young man to ask him about his last wish, as for Geng Changjun, you came with your brain, you don't need me to arrange it for you, anyway, as long as you know what kind of last wish can be completed the fastest, you can choose that one."

As soon as Yan Wo finished speaking, Xu Fanchuan had a stinky face.

"Yan Wo, do you look down on me and think that my limbs are developed, so I am allowed to do this hard work of making coffins and digging a pit?"

Yan Wo put his hands behind his back, pretending to be surprised, his eyes widened, and his milky voice raised: "You can detect this, yes, it's a bit of progress." Yes, I just look down on you a little bit, because your brain is not as good as that little girl. ”

Xu Fanzhou turned sideways and only glanced at it for a moment, then retracted his gaze.

"So a little girl, she knows how to cry and cry, and she has a fart brain."

"You're hopeless, I'm so smart, that kid is older than me."

"Not everyone is a wreck." After Xu Fanchuan said this, he felt as if he was praising her ingredients, so he shut up directly.

Yan Wo looked at the middle-aged man who didn't eat oil and salt, and sighed heavily, obviously the little guy was only a little older, but he had a heartbroken look for Xu Fanzhou.

She hooked her fingers.

"What?" Xu Fan was puzzled.

Yan Wo said irritably: "You squat down and talk to me, don't always look down at me!" ”

Xu Fanzhou suddenly squatted down.

Geng Changjun looked at Xu Fanzhou, who was being bullied in a sullen voice, and said with a smile: "Yan Wo slowly taught him, I will go with Yu Hong to screen people first, if there is something to do, make a big move, we will come back immediately." ”

"Well, you guys do your own first." Yan Wo waved his hand casually, and said to Xu Fanzhou without looking back: "Take a look for yourself and tell me what you saw?" ”

"What else can I see, two corpses covered with straw mats, and a little girl with swollen eyes from crying."

"Bang!" Yan Wo raised his hand and gave Xu Fanzhou a look.

Xu Fanzhou just wanted to wave his hand, but his arm stretched out, his palm opened, and he felt that his slap was much bigger than Yan Wo's face.

He muttered again, "I don't hit children," and took his hand back.

"After the corpse dies, it will become stiff, the color will be blue and black, and some corpses will also produce corpse spots, so it looks particularly hideous, you see how this child did it? She covered the hideous state of the corpse with a straw mat, for fear of scaring some well-wishers who wanted to help.

But the hands and feet of the corpse can be exposed to prove that the straw mat covers the real corpse, and not the corpse dressed up for the sake of pity.

Also,

You see the little girl crying and crying, in fact, she was not beaten by the loss of her parents, she still spoke clearly, expressed the current situation, expressed her needs, and expressed what the people who helped her would gain? ”

Xu Fanchuan: "(O_o)??"

He was poring over the girl's lines.

After a long moment, he slapped his thigh violently.

"Sure enough, although I kept crying, I was repeating that my parents were dead, and as long as I helped her bury her parents, she could sell herself into slavery, which is exactly what you said, expressing the current situation, needs and gains. And you're right, if you expose the corpse directly, it will definitely frighten some passers-by, so the straw mat is covered, but the hands and feet of the corpse are exposed for proof! ”

"Yan Wo, you are really good."

Yan Wo licked his dry lips, and found that he could finally poke Xu Fanzhou's shoulder with his hand, and after poking twice, he urged: "Then why don't you go quickly, maybe you can get a spirit servant here." ”

"Gotcha."

Xu Fanzhou stood up, ran away, ran a few steps and turned back, "What about you, who are you looking for to fulfill your last wish." ”

"I need you to worry about it?"

"Well, that's really not needed, hehe."

After Xu Sailing was far away, when Yu Hong and Geng Changjun were not nearby, Yan Wo walked to a corner of the street and stopped.

There's a little beggar here.

It's dark.

Black does not refer to his skin and clothes, but to his hair and eyes.

Yan Wo had never seen such black eyes, and at a glance from afar, she felt that there were no impurities, and when she entered, it was even more black and white, she had seen many brown, dark brown, flax and other colors, and such black eyes were the first.

The little beggar's clothes were patched with many patches.

But when you see these eyes, you think he's clean and not dirty at all.

Sensing the shadow above his head, the little beggar raised his head, and only a little girl like a carved jade was printed in his eyes, she was so white, like the unattainable white-faced steamed bun, and she smiled so beautifully.

But when he opened his mouth, there was only one word.

"Hungry."

Yan Wo is not tall, so there is no need to squat down and talk to him, "What is your wish?" ”

The little beggar pursed his lips and said, "Eat enough." ”

"Is it a full meal, or a full day, or will you be able to eat forever?" Yan Wo continued to ask.

The little beggar was stunned for a moment.

There are so many people coming and going in the city, some throw money in front of him, and some hand it to him after eating it that is generally disgusted and not delicious, but no one has ever asked him whether he wants to eat a full meal, or a full day, or can he always be full?

He was a little nervous.

But he mustered up the courage to speak: "Is it that if you follow you, you can eat forever?" Not hungry? ”

Yan Wo saw his cautious eyes, those black eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his hair, his hair hadn't been washed for a long time, and it had already been knotted, but Yan Wo didn't dislike it, and said sincerely:

"Yes, I can eat forever without worrying about starvation."

The little beggar said, "Then I'll follow you." ”

Yan Wo took out the materials from the ring given by the master, and glanced at the broken bowl at his feet: "Who gave you this bowl of yours?" ”

"A monk without hair." The little beggar's dark eyes stared at Yan Wo, looking at her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and looking at her appearance.

"Oh."

Yan Wo only agreed, and knew that what he said must be the monk who turned into golden sand.

"I'm going to draw a pattern on you first, I'm going to take off my clothes, and if you're shy, you can close your eyes. I can't close my eyes, I can't take you away if I close my eyes and make a wrong stroke. Yan Wo motioned for him to undress.

The little beggar's dark eyes blinked: "If, I'm not shy, can I open my eyes?" ”

"Huh?"

"I want to see what you drew with my own eyes, and I want to know how I can follow you away." The little beggar said seriously.

"Okay, if you want to see it, just watch it."

Yan Wo met these black eyes, and he didn't intend to stop them, but only took out his own materials: "Take it off, take it off and lie flat." ”