I promise

Chapter 450
Li Xiaoxiao's appearance is not particularly stunning.

She also doesn't have amazing wisdom, unrivaled talents, and she is not too outstanding in all aspects.But she has one advantage that most women in this world can't compare to, that is, she is open-minded and open-minded.

Since she was a child, she has never been overly obsessed or attached to people, things, and many things outside of her body.

In a group of children, whoever is praised by the master, and whoever gets something good, the other children will be somewhat envious, and those who are more competitive will be secretly disappointed.

Only Li Xiaoxiao was like nothing else, he went over to say congratulations laughing and joking, it was absolutely sincere from the bottom of his heart.

Because of this, Li Xiaoxiao is very popular among boys and girls.

She didn't know what was wrong today, but she actually expressed the sour emotion of "different people have different fates".

Li Xiaoxiao looked at Tong Ye's teasing eyes, and knew that he thought it was wrong, but he didn't know how to explain it to him, so he smiled and let him misunderstand.

For a woman like Mu Yueting, not to mention a magnificent appearance, she is also intelligent, dignified, and talented.

He is pampered by his father and brother at home, and sought after by thousands of people when he goes out.

Which woman in the world doesn't look envious when Mu Yueting is mentioned, and it's not ashamed to say she's jealous of her.

Because of Mu Yueting's words, the kneeling people inside and outside the city instantly burst into tears.

Sad emotions are contagious and fermented, brewing louder cries.

No one knows where to go next.

Most of them have lived here for generations, their fields are here, their roots are here, and their graves are also here.

Living in a foreign land, let the grass grow in the tombs of the ancestors, the fields are barren, and the houses are dusty.At the end of the Qingming Festival every year, there is nowhere to burn the yellow paper. Just thinking about the situation makes me feel sad.

A flock of birds hovered around Mu Yueting, sometimes gathering and sometimes spreading apart, drawing pictures in different ways.

The beautiful woman looked down at her feet with a compassionate expression.

"Heaven has the virtue of loving life, and sent gods to come to the world to save all living beings. Life is in the mud, and other places cannot be reached. Why do you give up your life and die, and ask for trouble?"

Someone yelled loudly: "The imperial court is unkind and unrighteous, it doesn't care about our life or death, and wants to burn us to death. Where is the vitality in Tuzhong?"

As soon as this remark came out, people kowtowed in fear, reprimanding this person for disrespecting the gods, and begged the goddess to forgive the sin of ignorance in the world.

The goddess stood high above the clouds, her smile remained unchanged, and her eyes were filled with compassion.

"What you see with your eyes may not be true, and what you hear with your ears may not be true... Everything in the world is an illusion. Get rid of the illusion and preserve the truth, and see the essence... God's will cannot be violated, I hope you will remember it."

The voice was soft and ethereal, and it was sent slowly by the wind. The voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear it clearly.

The people were shocked by the sound echoing between heaven and earth, and bowed down again one after another.

At this time, the mysterious insect that had taken a large amount of stimulating drugs was on the verge of death, and began to exhale violently.

Misty white cold air overflowed from the light gauze bag, rising slowly, gradually covering Mu Yueting's skirt.

Mu Yueting stamped his feet on the slender bamboo pole under his feet, opened his arms, and his clothes fluttered, as if riding the wind.

The yarn sac under the feet also flew up.

The people bowed down to send them off.

The clouds rose higher and higher, spreading to the surroundings, and gradually, Mu Yueting's face was also hidden in the white mist.

The birds flew high.

The golden light in the sky began to dissipate.

Wu Yangzhi was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he let out a long breath:

"Finally, it's over. I'm still worried that the mysterious insects can't spit out so much smoke. What will happen when they leave the stage. Ah——Ah, did you take that pole?"

Li Zhuo glanced at Wu Yangzhi, and said calmly: "I took it early. I see you are nervous! Why don't you worry about my work."

He said so, but when Wu Yangzhi was not paying attention, he put his hands behind his back, wiped his robe, and exhaled secretly.

It was also a blessing in heaven, the people in Huairentang had just finished their aftermath, and the gloomy gate of the city began to brighten up.

The thick dark clouds that had piled up in the sky parted a thread, and the light of the sky burst out, blinding the people's eyes, and subconsciously raised their hands to cover their eyes.

When I looked up again, I saw the clusters of dark clouds that covered the entire sky began to swim away into the distance and slowly dispersed.

Reproduce the blue sky and the boundless sun.

The people who knelt down at the gate of the city were shocked by the scenes of heaven and earth visions. When they came back to their senses, they all bowed down to the place where the golden light dissipated, crying and thanking the gods.

Li Zhuang and Wu Yangzhi withdrew to the back of the small slope made of branches and rocks, and saw Liao Shiqi clutching the branches, crying out of breath, with tears running down his face, how miserable it must have been. How miserable.

Li Zhu opened his mouth wide and froze: "Seventeen, you don't have to cry like this, do you?"

It was just a few bugs that died, those who didn't know thought she was dead.

"What a big deal." He thought he was comforting Shi Qi.

Wu Yangzhi couldn't bear it anymore, and tugged on Li Zhuang's sleeve: "Ah Zhuang, stop talking."

He could understand Liao Shiqi's current mood very well. Before he entered Huairentang's Yiyouyuan, he was just a street beggar with a stray dog ​​as companion.

Later that dog was beaten to death, and he was sad for a long time.

Wu Yangzhi took out a candy ball from his sleeve, which was left by teasing Yuanyuan in the morning.

He stuffed the sugar ball into Liao Shiqi's hand, and comforted him softly: "Seventeen, don't be sad. If it weren't for these mysterious insects, Miss Mu wouldn't be able to pretend to be a fairy, so she wouldn't be able to stop these people, and there would be more people are going to die.

They are all heroes. "

"That's right." Li Zhuang continued: "Insects are inherently mortal, or they are heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather. They die to save people, and they die well."

One dead word at a time.

Liao Shiqi was even more sad. The tears that had just been persuaded by Wu Yangzhi flowed down again. He stood up angrily and kicked Li Dong's ass: "I let you gloat! Let you die! !"

This time Li Zhu didn't dodge, and finally let her get kicked twice.

After kicking Li Zhu, Liao Shiqi regretted it again: "Little fat man, you don't even know how to hide if it hurts or not."

Li Zhu waved his hand: "It's okay, a pure man has to be able to bear the knife and kick, what are you doing these two times!"

Liao Shiqi said angrily: "From now on, I don't want to tell Xiaonian anything, and I don't want to show her any good things."

Li Zhu corrected, "It's Miss Si, not Xiaonian."

Wu Yangzhi said with reverence in his eyes: "Miss Si is really amazing. I never thought that one day, I would be able to do such a great thing."

Li Zhu curled his lips: "Stop putting gold on your face. The worms belong to Liao Shiqi, the golden light is made by the blind man Wang on the street, the blind man is Wang Qique from Sufferer's Alley, and those colorful birds too." The Wen family lent it to Ms. Mu. You just helped find someone."

Wu Yangzhi didn't think so: "Even if it's just looking for someone, we have helped. Everyone is amazing."

Li Zhu finally got the hang of it this time: Seventeen is the most amazing! "

(End of this chapter)