There is a secluded courtyard in the northernmost corner of Pingyun Village, and the high courtyard wall made of mountain stones cannot close a plum fairy tree.

The plum fairy tree that is not good for the spring breeze is not in the flowering season at this time, and the plum fairy flowers prefer to bloom their life in the cold and clear embrace of winter, and the tenderness of the moment is gorgeous~

Whenever that happens, the pale yellow flowers will stand gracefully on the branches, like the pearls of the moth and willow on the lady's hair bun trembling~

Soft and weak in the cold wind, quietly and quietly breathing fragrant~ people can't help but give birth to a pity for the flowers and branches.

And this plum fairy tree has looked old, has not bloomed for many years, and the spring light can not fade that layer of gray in the twilight...

......

An arhat was stacked on the east wall. Aman was at the bottom, Xingzi was riding on his shoulder, Mai Jia was riding on Xingzi's shoulder, and Mai Jia was sitting on a calf peeking in the small courtyard.

"Come out, come out", finally after a few days of lurking, the cat arrived when Mrs. Ah Rong went out.

Ah Rong, who went out, Xingzi who was ambushed next to her swept her with her divine sense, this old lady was too old to see that she was a woman, but more like an old man. But judging by her broad skeleton, she should have been a sturdy woman when she was young.

When the old lady walked away, the four little ones, one cow and one ghost quickly flashed into the courtyard.

There was a lock hanging at the door of the main house, and the old man Aki said to Xingzi, "I have a spare key, in that tree hole."

Let Aman go to the plum fairy tree, and in a hole in the tree nodule, he really took out an iron key. This is what Old Man Aki had hidden when he came back from the mountain to sneak into the house.

"Stupid! twist to the left, hurry up, it will be bad if the old woman comes back!" The ghost old man looked very anxious, it seemed that he was still very afraid of the old woman Ah Rong before his death.

Squeak~ The light was cast into the house, and the room looked simple but clean. On the table in the middle stands a spirit card "the position of the former husband Liu Daji".

"Where's the love letter?" Xingzi asked in a low voice.

"I don't know where the old woman will be collecting now, and I have sewn those love letters into the inside of a cotton coat," the old man replied quietly.

Find it~ The thieves began to work around on the first and second floors, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, lifting sheets and climbing under the bed..

After some tossing, I finally found it. Tearing open the cotton thread of the cotton coat, a dozen colorful letters fell out of it.

"Oh no, the old woman is back~" Mai Jia ran in and exclaimed,

The little ones who had no experience in committing crimes forgot to keep people out of the way, and then they remembered to let Mai Jia go outside to watch, and Mai Jia had just gone out for a while when he saw the old lady's return.

"It's over, it's over~ Hurry, put everything back where it was", the old man Aki was about to cry urgently.

If there is a Yuanying monk present at this time, you can use a "return to the original technique" to easily clean up the crime scene, but the small ones can't, and the panicked upstairs and downstairs level the ground, return the things to their original places, and restore their previous approximate appearance.

At this time, Mai Jia had already slipped into the house, and it was too late, the old lady had already arrived outside the courtyard, and they were all blocked in the house.

......

Mrs. Ah Rong entered the courtyard, came to the door of the house and was stunned, then entered the house again, went upstairs and downstairs. Suddenly, the old lady grabbed the iron rake plough in the corner of the wall and swept viciously to one place~

Kick Na jumps out, her companion greatsword revealing her.

Now it's okay, the four thieves can't hide, and they are all caught.

"What are you doing at my old woman's house? You are not a boy from the blacksmith's family, what do you want to do!~" The tall old lady Ah Rong was raking and plowing horizontally, and shouted with a fierce look in her eyes.

For a while, all the little ones forgot their identity as monks, and they were so frightened by the old woman's momentum that their livers jumped cautiously, and the three little ones looked at Xingzi together...

Wow~ It depends on what I'm doing!" "Grandma Rong, in fact, it's like this... This one.. That.." Xingzi doesn't know, how to explain this kind of thing?

Let's just follow Aman's one-word method, tell the truth. So Xingzi poured beans into the bamboo tube and explained the cause and effect of the matter, and finally Xingzi added a sentence: "Whether you believe it or not, it's like this anyway."

After a moment of silence...

The old lady gently put down the rake plow, and said with a gloomy face:

"I believe it. I didn't expect the dead old man to still think about these things... Actually, I already knew, but I just pretended not to know..."

His uncle's ~ Do you believe it! The four little ones couldn't help but look at each other.

I knew that the small ones would have said it directly, and they didn't have to bear the reputation of burglary.

Hearing this, the old man Aki who was floating in the air burst into tears, and told Xingzi without crying: "Tell the old woman quickly, although she is short-tempered, although she is not beautiful..."

"The old man said that you have a temper like a donkey, and you are also good at warding off evil spirits and contraception", Xingzi hurriedly translated it to Mrs. Ah Rong.

"What! The dead old man really dares to say that, where is he? Hmph~ I still want to burn those filthy things to him, he is dreaming!" "The old woman Ah Rong picked up the rake and plough again, looking around for the existence of the ghost old man.

"You, you, you bad boy! Tell the old woman, but but~" The ghost old man was so frightened that he almost urinated.

Then Xingzi conveyed to the old lady a string of fleshy but...

With the help of the little ones, the old lady also dug an altar under the plum fairy tree, and there was a palm-sized clay figure in the jar, the little Bodhisattva statue did not have any ornamentation, and his eyes were bent like the moon, and he was looking at people with a smile.

This is what makes Ah Rong happy for a lifetime? This is too casual, isn't it? Xingzi sighed in his heart.

......

Half a month later, Mrs. Rong also passed away~ With the help of King Huang, the four children all saw it..

I saw under the plum fairy tree, the young Aki and Ah Rong...

Chubby Ah Rong is indeed innocent and cute, while Aki is still so obscene...

They looked at each other and held each other's hands, without any words.

Suddenly, they hugged each other in one place, and countless rays of light rose up in spots~

It was as if Mei Xian had been sensed at this moment, and was happy that its owner could be reunited again.

Suddenly, the thousand buds spit green, thousands of flowers compete for buds, and Tingting goose is yellow and full of branches~

For a while, the old trees bloomed, and the fragrance filled the courtyard~

"Thank you.. Thank you..."Aki took Ah Rong's hand and faded towards the sky.

The children waved goodbye, and Xingzi waved his straw hat and shouted:

"Aki~Ah Rong~ take care! Don't come back to me again~"

An object fell from the sky, a small clay figure bodhisattva. It fell into the air and then divided into four rays of light and threw them into the children's bodies.

The bodies of the four children began to tremble... Tai Shiman, Kick Na, and Mai Jia's cultivation has climbed all the way until they have reached the peak of solid foundation~

King Huang couldn't help jumping off Xingzi's shoulder, and looked at the four paths in surprise:

"The power of good wishes, the power of merit blessing"!

Xingzi was even more exaggerated, and the smiling clay figure little bodhisattva drilled directly into his body, emitting a soft light when he passed through his spiritual root~

Those who have regarded the spiritual roots of the stars as the water essence of the home, as if they have been gently irrigated and baptized~ have converged and fused.

Tick.. Tick.. Xingzi's dantian rained down...

"It's .." Of course, Xingzi knew that the solid foundation realm could only turn spiritual power into silk and surround the dantian. And the spiritual power liquid is a qualitative change, and Xingzi, who is not yet ten years old, is already in the Peiyuan realm at this time!

Xingzi's surprise was not over yet, as the drops of spiritual rain fell, a pool of spiritual springs gradually formed in the dantian. Suddenly, a little fingered female doll rose up in the spiritual spring, and the little little one yawned in a daze, smiled innocently at the eyes of the stars who came from the inner view, and then drooped her eyelids and fell asleep in the spiritual spring.

"Yes.. It's the water spirit, the water spirit!" Xingzi couldn't help but burst into tears...