Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

The girl was stunned for a moment, and she didn't speak again for a long time, her eyes skipped Jin Shuangshuang, looking for Zhao Zhiying's figure.

Jin Shuangshuang moved to block her sight, "Miss Liuxi, if you have anything you want to ask, just ask me. I, Master Zhao, don't usually talk to women, so don't take it for granted."

Anyway, Uncle Zhao will not expose herself for outsiders, she can make up whatever she wants.

The girl in the floral sarong had no choice but to look away, and fell on Jin Shuangshuang's face, "My name is Liu Zaixi."

Not Willow Creek.

Zhao Zhiying had already jumped down from the stage and moved closer to Fu Zhu, "Miss Liuxi asked me just now if those people have all gone to reincarnate, I don't even know how to answer her."

Liu Zaixi watched Zhao Zhiying talking to a girl with a sword, it didn't look like what Zhao Xianshi's nephew said.

She stared at Jin Shuangshuang suspiciously, and Jin Shuangshuang naturally saw the scene in front of her. She was a little slapped in the face. She turned around and said, "Can you and her be the same?"

Liu Zaixi nodded thoughtfully, and what Miss Jin said made sense.

Zhao Zhiying didn't know the situation here, but she just talked for a long time without getting any response, "Miss Fuzhu, what are you looking at, you are so engrossed in watching..."

Zhao Zhiying followed her gaze and looked over.

There is a huge wooden gourd, which is slightly different from other gourds.Lying inside were two white bones without any flesh and blood. They seemed to be the first to be killed.

The gray-haired grandma was lying on the side of the gourd, trembling silently.Two children, a boy and a girl, patted the grandmother's back lightly. They were afraid to look at the bones in the gourd, but couldn't help being curious, so they glanced at them from the corner of their eyes.

The grandma of the Fu family stretched out a bone-like hand, carefully removed the red string from the bone hand, and held it tightly in her hand.

Fu Zhu let go of Wu Sheng's hand and walked forward.

She mixed up with Grandma, and said in a warm voice, "Grandma, choose a place with good Fengshui, and I'll help you bury them."

Grandma is old and has trouble moving, and the two children are young and unable to deal with funeral affairs.

This is all she can do.

Grandma wiped her tears, then looked at the wooden gourd, "This is my son and daughter-in-law."

"I'm going to trouble you again." Grandma said very politely.

Fu Zhu shook his head, "It's just a little effort, grandma, you're welcome."

As soon as she raised her hand, the wooden gourd floated in the air, "Grandma will lead the way."

Passing by Zhao Zhiying, Fu Zhu tapped him lightly, "I still need to help my grandma's family bury her, so let's just say goodbye."

"I can help." Zhao Zhiying said quickly.

Fu Zhu smiled and said, "There are enough people."

Although Chen Hongjin left first with a few disciples, Yue Su and Mi Yu hadn't left yet, and Si Zhi was still there.

It's not Zhao Zhiying's turn to help.

not to mention……

"There is a girl waiting for you over there." Fu Zhu kindly reminded.

She had noticed earlier that there was a girl with braids and a flowered sarong who kept looking over here, clearly wanting to say something to Zhao Zhiying.

It's just a pity, this girl is full of affection and is destined to be difficult to get a response.

Up and down the mountain, there are two worlds.

Fu Zhu sighed in his heart, not only feeling sorry for the girl, but also feeling helpless about things in the world.

She followed her grandmother's pace, stopped at the house for a while, took a hoe, and then went to the bamboo forest behind the house.

"Just dig here?" Fu Zhu put down the hoe and asked while stepping on an open space.

It was much cooler in the bamboo forest, and she stopped sweating all the time. Grandma sat down and panted, "Yes, this is here."

Fu Zhu didn't use magic and thought of doing it herself. After digging for a while, Yuesu volunteered to take her place.

But Yosu didn't know how to dig a hole, and he was exhausted after swinging the hoe twice.

"I'll do it." Mi Tao stretched out his hand to take the hoe.

Yue Su didn't let go, and looked her up and down, "You are so weak, can you swing a hoe?"

Mi Yu said seriously, "Yes!"

Yosu half-believingly moved away, but Mi Yu's hoe was the best among them.

"Is this pit enough?" Mi Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Grandma's opinion.

"Thank you little girl."

Fuzhu moved the bones to the pit, Sizhi was in charge of burying the soil, Mianmian also dug the soil with his hind paws, and soon a small mound came out.

"There is still a tombstone missing." Among the few people, Mi Yu knew the burial process best. They came in a hurry and forgot to make a tombstone.

"It's simple." She pulled out the talisman and waved it casually a few times. A complete stone was carved into the shape of a tombstone by her. "Grandma, what words are engraved on it?"

Grandma was in a daze, until her grandson and granddaughter shook her, and then slowly said, "Let's engrave the tomb of the Fu family and the children of the Fu family."

Mi Yu felt a little strange, "Don't you engrave your name?"

The names of the deceased are not engraved, nor are the names of descendants.

Grandma had a rare smile on her face, and she said, "That's all."

Fu Zhu carved the tombstone according to grandma's wishes.

After the grandma brought her grandchildren to pay homage, she waved to Fuzhu, "You can add a new soil for grandma."

Fuzhu squatted down, picked up a fistful of loess, and added it to the grave.

Yuesu, Miyu, Sizhi and Riji also added a handful of soil one after another.

"Thank you little girls." Grandma smiled sincerely, "I want to stay here for a while, so I won't see you off."

Yuesu waved his hand, "No need to send it, no need to send it."

Mi Yu turned her head and told, "Don't go back too late. If it gets dark, the road will be difficult to walk. Be careful when you go back."

The figures of several people disappeared in the bamboo forest, and the grandmother looked away reluctantly, and said to her grandchildren, "Worship this way, and say goodbye to my sister."

elder sister?

The two children looked at the empty bamboo forest, obediently knelt down and kowtowed.

The girl raised her face and asked, "Can we still see my sister?"

Grandma shook her head.

The girls were clearly disappointed.

After leaving Fujia Village, Fu Zhu and Yue Su also left.

Yue Su was a little reluctant to leave, "Uncle, you must finish your training early and return to Pillow Mountain as soon as possible!"

"I came to Pillow Mountain because of you, but as soon as I arrived, you went down to practice." But now there may be another reason, that is, Master Beauty and Master Yunbai.

Mi Yu pulled Yue Su, "Don't worry, Senior Sister Fuzhu, I will watch her."

Fu Zhu chuckled and waved his hand, watching them Yu Jian leave.

All of a sudden it became deserted.

Sizhi sighed, "Hey, you're going to Zhouxu City, and we didn't go along the way. Now I'm leaving too. You are alone, so be careful on the way."

Fu Zhu glanced at her and remained silent.

Who the hell is alone?

She also has Wu Shengji and Sizhi beside her, and Sizhi has a fox who can't speak.

"My home is in Xiaoshenshan. If you have time, remember to come and play with me. I will show you the portrait of Mrs. Qingyun."

Si Zhi said happily, although the scenery of Xiaoshen Mountain is better than fairyland, but Mrs. Qingyun Venerable is the most beautiful scenery of Xiaoshen Mountain.

Fu Zhu smiled slightly, nodded, and agreed, "I will come and play with you when I have time."

Not only because she wanted to see the portrait of Venerable Qingyun, but also because she really regarded Sizhi as a friend.