Ford Tianguan

Chapter 213 Sending You A Little Red Flower
The ghost girl took Huang Tian and hid in a cellar.

The cellar was dark and damp, with a faint musty smell, and a chill that penetrated the bones.

The ghost girl looked at the cellar cover vigilantly, but still felt uneasy, so she found a big vat and hid in it.

Huang Tian hid inside with her, seemed to empathize with her, held his breath, and listened carefully to the fluttering noises outside.

But in the end, he still couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "How did you know to hide here?"

The ghost girl held her finger and made a gesture of hissing to mute her mouth. After a long time, she felt that the danger had passed before she said: "We used to hide like this, there are several of us, and we all hide inside. When the bad guys come, we will hide inside..."

Huang Tian didn't know about the ghost girl's past, but somehow felt that when she had to hide in the cellar to avoid danger, she must have been in a state of flux, otherwise she wouldn't be so proficient, nor would she be so sensible.

However, sensible dolls suffer the most.

After all, if you can endure hardships, you have to endure hardships all the time, because being able to endure hardships and stand hard work is a good character.

If you suffer, others will be sweet.

After suffering for a long time, life will only be bitter, and when the heart is cold, it will be difficult to get hot again.

Fate is ill-fated and superficial, you can see the end at one glance, and you can't see the end at the same time.

A little red flower appeared in Xiao Huangtian's hand: "It's for you."

The safflower is like fire, it is a red lotus.

The ghost girl was instantly attracted by the little red flower.

Every Chinese New Year, other people’s children have flowers on their heads, but I have nothing. I have to take care of my elderly grandma and younger brother. I have to hunt pigweeds before dawn. work on your own...

Even in winter, I wear a thin single shirt, and it's a lot too small...

I thought that when my parents came back, I would have a good life...

The ghost girl looked at Huang Tian timidly, and reconfirmed: "Is this really mine?"

"It's for you." Huang Tian put it on her with his own hands: "I can't give you any great love, but with a little bit of candlelight, it doesn't look so dim. This flower is very suitable for you, come and laugh." One!"

The ghost girl was stunned, why did she smile?
Huang Tian held his fingers, regardless of the biting cold, and pulled the ghost girl's cheeks upwards into an arc: "Ah! There are also small dimples! Isn't this pretty too!"

The ghost girl fixed the arc, not sure if she was laughing or not.

But Huang Tian immediately changed her into a mirror: "Look at it for yourself, I'll just say it looks good!"

The ghost girl looked at her strange self in the mirror, her pale blue face was covered with hoarfrost, her tattered white clothes were stained red and black with blood clots, her face was ugly and curved, and there was indeed a dimple.

Yellow hair like dry grass, messy like puffy grass, and a crooked little red flower, revealing a different kind of vigor and vitality.

Seeing her miserable blue face, Gui Tongnv felt ashamed at first, not daring to face the mirror alone, and then looked at the little red flower happily.

The joyful mood lasted a lifetime, and the little red flowers on the head bloomed, as gorgeous as summer flowers.

The flame of the red lotus gave warmth, and the frost on the ghost girl's body began to melt.

"Is this for me alone? Or are they both?"

When Gui Tongnv asked, Huang Tian choked.

There are only nine ghost girl avatars, and they just reproduce themselves amidst the cries of children, as if they would become clones. Therefore, Huang Tian only needs to influence the nine ghost girl avatars to end this strange talk.

The pain of childhood can never be healed, but a positive life is the correct attitude. The past is irretrievable, and complaining will only pull you into despair like drowning and suffocating.

Huang Tian didn't intend to use the missing mother's love to make up for these children.

But the ghost girl suddenly asked this question, which really surprised Huang Tian.

"Just one for you."

The little girl had a picturesque smile, and she was no longer a ghost girl. The chill on her body had melted away, and the faint warmth began to stay on her body, and when the obsession disappeared, it melted away.

"That's not good. We used to share together. What we like can't be occupied by ourselves."

The little girl smiled and said: "I used to like a red-headed rope very much, but there was only one at home. Sometimes my mother tied it, and sometimes my grandma tied it, but when my sister got married, she tied it and took it out together. My family didn't have it." With the red headband."

"I also like a small bowl, the bowl has the fewest gaps, and there are words on it..."

"So?" Huang Tian couldn't help asking: "So you want to share this little red flower? Even if I only gave it to you?"

"So what can I do? They will be sad, as long as it's mine for a while, I get a taste of what it feels like, and I feel like I can let it go, they need it more than I do, although I love it ?”

Huang Tian felt a kind of compassion from it, which was reflected in the thousands of chants of the Holy Mother of Great Mercy and Great Compassion just now.

"Who can be whose savior?"

There are ups and downs in the sea of ​​bitterness, and the only way to cross is by yourself.

Amidst thousands of cries, suddenly there was a laughter that was as clear as a bell.

The ghost girl happily ran out of the cellar to share the happiness of the little red flower, and then thousands of ghost girls gathered together as if they were summoned.

Red flames appeared from the body of the ghost mother in the sky, and there were various pure qualities in the flames.

The flame caused pain to the ghost mother, and then transformed into a big black bird.

The red flame made it nirvana, and the resentment began to burn.

City God was shocked by this sudden change: "What's going on? Why did she suddenly catch fire?"

Among the thousands of cries, the laughter gradually became louder, and the red lotus bloomed as it passed around.

The joy of sharing, the warmth of being cared and loved by others, even a little bit is more than enough, because not only pain can replicate itself, happiness is also contagious, and so is happiness.

Goddess Pomegranate's Wanyingbao stopped, stunned: "Is this the Holy Mother herself who enlightened me?"

The illusory big bird reborn from the ashes seems to have turned into a phoenix, and the ghost girls shed their ghostly qualities one after another and began to regain their spirits.

The black clouds in the sky no longer drop black snow, but thousands of little red flowers.

One for you, one for me.

Huang Tian suddenly thought of a poem by Du Fu in his previous life: "There are tens of thousands of mansions in peace, and the poor people in the world are all happy, and the wind and rain are unmoved. It is as safe as a mountain, and my hut is enough to suffer from freezing to death."

Looking up, the sun appeared, and the light shone on the girl wearing the little red flower, revealing a different splendor.

It is the most beautiful age for ordinary people.

It's just that the figure gradually melted away, and with a smile, only a small red flower was left on the entire field.

A big red bird was followed by nine small birds, like nine beautiful tail feathers, circling the sky, like going around the city three times before leaving.

"It turns out that a spirit bird is ferrying these children." Baili Tongyun sorted out the general situation.

"The spirit bird may have heard the words of a certain mother before she died, and substituting herself into it, has been hovering in the sky, extraditing these lonely children, but she is not good enough, and is eroded by resentment instead. She wants to replace the child's mother We give them maternal love, but it is like fetching water from a bamboo basket."

"Today, he got good luck. I don't know where a fire came from. It contained five virtues and turned him into a phoenix."

What Huang Tian gave was just a small flame, but a single spark can start a prairie fire, it's all the children's own emotions gathered together.

Chenghuang frowned: "That's it? Where's the missing child? Huang Tian, ​​where's the little demon that disappeared in your mountain?"

"Yes! This matter is not over yet!"

Goddess Pomegranate hurriedly flew to stop Feng Niao and asked about this, Huang Tian also followed.

However, the place where the phoenix bird finally landed was actually in the Huangtian Mountain Range. Huangtian had planted a phoenix root and a hibiscus root in the crater before.

The phoenix does not stop at the sycamore tree, nor does it drink from the Liquan, so the Pomegranate Goddess came after her, and the phoenix landed on the sycamore tree.

Nine little birds also took this opportunity to land in it, their color was purple and their shapes were like swallows.

The baby swallow returns to the nest, grows up and leaves home, returns once a year, and is passed down from generation to generation.

The phoenix bird landed and turned into a beautiful woman, and the nine purple swallows also turned into nine pink and jade-carved little girl dolls, one of which was the girl holding Huang Tian's little hand.

Seeing Huang Tian, ​​the phoenix bird said: "Thank you for the enlightenment from the gods, otherwise the little bird doesn't know how long it will sink, and it may even degenerate into an evil god. Now that it has gathered authority, it has turned into a phoenix in the ashes, and has become a bird of gods." , I still need to use the sacred treasure to practice for some time."

Huang Tian waved his hand: "These are trivial matters. The fact that the phoenix does not fall into a land without treasure means that my Huangtian Mountain Range is quite good. It's just those children who were taken captive?"

"I didn't rob children? I only collected some baby souls. I was inexplicably eroded by a force and lost myself, but I really didn't rob children?" Fengniaoji quickly explained.

Pomegranate Goddess saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so she asked, "Then do you know any clues?"

Seeing Huang Tian also had a look of anticipation, so he could only say: "Perhaps someone knows of my existence, so maybe they pretend to be me. If they don't believe me, I can also assist you in the investigation."

Huang Tian was curious: "Is the authority you condense a type of protection for the heirs?"

"In the beginning, I wanted to condense this kind of authority, but now what I condense is the redemptive authority that symbolizes perseverance and self-improvement. It's just that I am not going to redeem others, but self-salvation."

"Waiting for others to rescue the suffering is always neglected. Only by self-salvation can you truly become strong, warm yourself, and warm others."

When Goddess Pomegranate heard about it, she could not agree with her, because the Holy Mother would often go to redeem herself, seek her voice, save the suffering, and protect women and children.

But in East Antarctica, there are many gods with similar authority, and every place has its own belief in sending children, not only Princess Ling, who is the mother of sending children.

And each Goddess of Sending a Child or the Holy Mother of Blessing an Infant has a different foundation for becoming a god, and the mythology is different. For example, this pheasant uses red lotuses to enlighten the ghost boy through Huang Tian.Huang Tian's red lotus was originally meant to refer to anger fire, it is the so-called karmic fire red lotus, which burns karma.

But now it has turned into a fire of love and perseverance, and also, all suffering in the world is "karma manifested" in the eyes of Buddhists, and now Huang Tian helps him burn away his karma, which is to transcend the sea of ​​suffering.

The owl was originally just a spirit owl, flying in the cold and silent night to announce the coming of death.According to legend, the owl can smell the scent of the dying person and is the messenger of the god of the underworld.

At the moment of death, witnessing suffering and separation, rebirth and death, this owl began to reflect for the first time, what can he do?She wants to change something.

Until the strange story was formed, she often circled around to collect the souls of the dead baby girls, gradually lost in the resentment, and finally became the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Gu Huobird formed by the strange story.

But in the end, good and evil are rewarded, and the way of heaven is clear. She is going in the direction of the evolution of the phoenix. It stands to reason that she should evolve into a fierce bird like a nine-headed ghost car, and then a few gods who eliminate demons and protect the way will seal or kill her. die.

"My place is not bad, at least food, drink, clothing, shelter, company and play are available." Huang Tian called Bai Linger, she also cultivated into a phoenix bird like Qingluan, the last time Bai Linger saved a mountain fire, she was reborn from the ashes Perhaps rebirth from the ashes is a way of practicing the Phoenix. Of course, the Phoenix is ​​a virtuous bird, and Bai Ling'er dripping water to put out a fire is also a condition for a great virtue to trigger the evolution of the Phoenix.

Bai Ling'er usually only has a good girlfriend like Magpie Xi'er, but Xi'er was asked to be a god envoy by the New Year's picture doll Fushen Nian Yu Yu. Recently, all the birds in the mountains have nothing to play with her. The nine purple swallows were very happy: "Sister, what's your name? Will you live here forever? I feel so kind, are you my mother?"

Bai Ling'er was squeezed out of the nest by the cuckoo when he was young, and he never enjoyed maternal love, Huang Tian fed him and grew up, so seeing the maternal brilliance on the gulper is very kind.

"My name is Qiong Niang. I should not be your mother. Before I attained enlightenment, I was an owl that ate dead mice. How could I give birth to larks?"

Bai Ling'er was very disappointed, but she was still very happy and said, "Then Qiong Niang, can we be friends?"

"Hahaha!" Qiongniang laughed, "What's the problem?"

Speaking of this just now, Qiongniang thought for a while, and said as if she had sensed something: "There are other people who kidnapped the children. It will be useless to ask me again. You should go back quickly to prevent them from being transferred."

Huang Tian invited the Lord of Oolong, and all the smells he could smell were near the Town God's Temple. Could it be that there are casual cultivators who dare to do human trafficking near the Town God's Temple?
Qiongniang refused to explain what she said, obviously because she was afraid that everyone would blame her for the matter, and she definitely refused to admit that she did not do it herself.

A group of people returned to the City God's Spiritual Realm, and explained the situation to Cao Chenghuang, Cao Chenghuang refused to give up: "It's really not her doing it?"

It seems that some incompetent officials, whether they are murderers or not, will go out and convict them first. As for the kidnapped children, only one is missing.

(End of this chapter)