After looking at the child for two seconds, Qinghe squatted down and said funny: "Little guy, what's your name?"

The child is not afraid of life at all, "Yaya" shouted: "Three, three lives, my name is three lives, mother, gone." ”

Qinghe rubbed his little head, it seemed that he was separated from his family, there were many people who came to worship today, and the best way was to stay where he was and wait for someone to come and find him.

Shen Xun walked over, saw the child and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qinghe: "I got separated from my mother, and I was waiting for someone to come to find me." ”

Xiao Sansheng saw Shen Xun, maybe they were all children, he was a little excited, he opened his two arms and wanted to hug him, but Shen Xun walked aside in disgust.

Seeing that he didn't hug it, Xiao Sansheng cried out with a "wow", tears kept falling like beans, and the crying was piercing, attracting people to turn around to visit.

Qinghe pushed Shen Xun forward and persuaded: "It's just a hug, and you can't drop the meat." ”

Shen Xun: "I look at your face." "Open your hands and let the child hold you.

While dealing with the child, he said to Qinghe: "How is Shenzhu?"

Qinghe pointed to the root of the tree, "It's right down here." ”

Shen Xun glanced at it and nodded: "The direction is there, how to do it?"

Qinghe thought about it, took into account the fact that there was someone next to him, and called Shen Xun a divine thought: "Come and see when the moon is dark and the wind is high." ”

Shen Xun: "I'm with you." ”

Qinghe agreed.

One big and two small played under the tree for a while, and Li Jiang and the others also came out, and Mu Dong and Lingyin each held a lucky bag and red silk in their hands.

When he hung it on the tree, he quipped, "I didn't expect you to believe this." ”

Mu Dong said while hanging red silk: "I'd rather believe it than believe it, and try to provide psychological comfort." ”

Qinghe looked at the peace words on the red silk, "Ask what the world is like, and teach people to live and die." ”

Mudong: "...... I am always warning myself not to be trapped by love, to cultivate the right path, and to benefit the world. ”

Qinghe thought that what he said was true, no longer joking, and caught a glimpse of the red silk in Lingyin's hand, on which was written a poem: Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son.

At the same age as flowers, what he yearns for is beautiful love, Qinghe looked at Lingyin, and then at Mo Junqian, his eyes wandered between the two, and he couldn't help but sigh that the protagonist was destined to be unable to escape fate.

Looking at the trees full of red silk fluttering, Qinghe suddenly missed the little fox, but unfortunately put it into the space when he came, and he couldn't pet the fox, so he could only have unrequited love.

At the same time, a fox in the space sneezed twice in a row, his eyes were slightly open, his blood-colored red eyes flashed with a beautiful and treacherous light, and the red light around him gradually rose, wrapping the entire fox body, and after a while, the fox disappeared, and slowly walked out of a figure in the red mist, red clothes and black belts, and the evil charm was public.

Qirong rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who is thinking about me?"

At this time, Qinghe didn't know that her fox had really become a spirit, and she was enjoying the beautiful scenery and was quiet.

Suddenly I heard a scream in my ears, and a plainly dressed woman was anxiously shouting the name of Sansheng, and when she saw a few people under the tree, she was startled and went straight to Qinghe.

"Sansheng, why did you get here? Do you know how worried my mother is!" the woman picked up the child and patted her hand lightly on the back, although it was a reproachful word, but her tone was anxious and gentle, obviously in a hurry.

She looked at Qinghe and the others, and showed gratitude, "Thank you, there are too many people here, and I accidentally got separated from my son, thanks to you." After speaking, he bowed to a few people.

Qinghe helped him slightly, "You're welcome, Madame is also here to offer incense?"

The woman nodded, said incense, and her face was a little pious: "Yes, I come every month, the Crane Temple is very spiritual, and every time I make a wish, it will come true." ”

She looked at the outfits of Qing and the outsiders, and said, "It's the first time you've come, have you ever made incense?"

Qinghe shook his head, and just wanted to say "I don't believe this", but the words were changed to his lips: "Not yet." ”

It can be seen that the local people's respect and trust in the Crane Temple, if you have to do it, you should not challenge people's beliefs.

The three lives in her arms kept babbling, and the woman looked at the sea of people around her and said, "Also, there are a lot of people now, and you can't get in line, so you still have to wait and worship." ”

Time passed quickly in the seven minutes of impetuous people, and it was noon in a blink of an eye, the woman wanted to go home to cook, so she left with Sansheng in her arms, and when she left, she also bought a string of sugar gourds for Shenxun, saying that it was a thank you gift for playing with Sansheng.

Shen Xun stared at the sugar gourd in his hand and didn't keep his mouth shut.

Qinghe teased him on the side: "Eat quickly, if you don't eat it again, it will melt." ”

No response.

Qinghe bent down to take a closer look and found that his gaze did not stop on the sugar gourd, but stared at the ground, lost in thought.

Qinghe: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Xun: "I'm wondering if I want to change my body." ”

Qinghe gestured at his small body that was less than his waist, and said seriously: "I have to change it." ”

Leaving the Crane Temple, a few people walked on the streets of the Crane Village.

The sun-drenched village is tranquil and peaceful, with wisps of cooking smoke rising from the air and the occasional smell of food.

Mu Dong rubbed his stomach and looked at Li Jiang: "I'm hungry." ”

As soon as these words came out, except for Li Jiang, the rest of the people also turned their eyes to Li Jiang, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Li Jiang sighed lightly and said, "Go back to the inn first, and I'll buy you something to eat." ”

Mu Dong: "Why don't you go to the restaurant?"

Li Jiang glanced at him: "Because there is no money." ”

It's a harsh reality.

These days, I am tired and tired of working in Yujing Villa, the salary is not much at all, and the price of Luochuan City is high, how can I go to the restaurant with so much money.

Just when everyone was lamenting that they couldn't afford to eat, Qinghe deliberately coughed, took out a silver ticket of one hundred taels from his sleeve, shook it in front of everyone, and said, "I have money, please eat in a restaurant." ”

Except for Shen Xun, everyone else's eyes were straight, Mu Dong rubbed his eyes fiercely, and after confirming that he was not mistaken, he was surprised: "Where did you get so much money?"

Qinghe smiled mysteriously: "Mountain people have their own tricks. ”

Thinking of the rich and generous Qi Rong he had seen before, Mu Dong gave her a strange look: "You can't have made some shady deals, right?"

Qinghe smiled and stepped on his feet, "Talk nonsense, be careful that you won't have anything to eat in the future." ”

Mu Dong covered her feet, and the words that she originally wanted to tease her never spoke, after all, these things are not worth mentioning compared to being able to eat enough.

Li Jiang is not a fool, when Qinghe took out the silver ticket, he immediately thought of a possibility, and immediately said: "You sold the pill that the master gave you." ”