Let me count your fate!

Grandma Liu helped him pack a bag of sunflower seeds and said, "Old Heavenly Master wants to see it too."

Ling Shuyi asked: "How do you know?"

Grandma Liu said: "Because the old Tianshi also liked to watch it when he was young. Once, he almost ran with the juggling troupe to sell boulders, saying that that person is the real kung fu."

"Hahahahahaha" Ling Shuyi knew this for the first time. He sat down on the ground laughing and threw a melon seed into his bosom. When Qi Geng called his name, he was about to get up when he saw Grandma Liu behind him. In the alley not far away, there stood a seven or eight-year-old boy with red eyes and poked his head, looking into the street. He said goodbye to the old man and ran over to Qi Geng without thinking too much.

At this time, the gongs and drums were shaking, and the juggling troupe first said a few auspicious words, and then took turns to go into battle, stepping on the ring of fire, swallowing long swords, and spitting out fireworks. Yuan Bao couldn't see it, so he pulled the skirt of the long robe down. Fortunately, he was wearing a middle coat, which was harmless, but when he lowered his head, he saw Yuan Bao flying up through the clothes, with his skirt still in his mouth, and pulled it hard. Pulling the left side and the right side, after working for a long time, he even tidied it up for him? As a result, he was so tired that his round belly was sprawled in his arms.

Ling Shuyi whispered: "Don't you look at it, it's almost a big stone in your chest!"

Yuan Bao ignored him, and rolled aside, very cold.

A burst of cheers drew Ling Shuyi's gaze back. This time, a shirtless and strong man was on stage. He bowed in all directions, then lay down on a stone slab and took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly. Lifting up a stone slab and placing it on him, everyone held their breaths, and Ling Shuyi was especially excited. He saw another strong man, holding a giant hammer, and with spirits in his mouth, he sprayed the stone slab violently, and raised the hammer in his hand. When it fell, the stone slab shattered, and the strong man who had endured the terrible impact stood up intact!

Ling Shuyi clapped and cheered with everyone, and suddenly saw the little boy in the crowd again. Unlike others, he was not elated, but a little worried. Amidst the noise, he seemed to have noticed Ling Shuyi's gaze, and quickly lowered his head and ran away .

After watching the juggling, it was getting late. It was time to return to Juling Palace. Wu Hao counted the heads and walked out of the town. There is only one road from Qili Town to Juling Mountain. There is a small river not far from the road. It's not too wide, and across the way is another village. The juggling troupe seems to have left with them. I heard that tomorrow they are going to perform in front of each other. Along the way, everyone's discussions are in full swing. Ling Shuyi just finished speaking, turned his head and glanced, and accidentally saw a small The figure is standing by the river, he has a bad heart, is this kid going to jump into the river?!

Before he had time to say more, he rushed over in one stride, picked up the child and said, "You can't seek death!"

The child was obviously startled, and said in a daze, "Xun, what is Xun Die..."

Ling Shuyi saw his face clearly, it turned out to be a little boy who had met twice, blinked and asked, "It's you? What are you doing by the river so late?"

The little boy struggled to get back to the ground, squatted down and pushed Ling Shuyi's feet, Ling Shuyi realized that there were many lotus lanterns on the ground, and hurriedly dodged some and asked, "Are you putting out lanterns?"

The little boy nodded, and when he spoke again, his nasal voice was very heavy, as if he was secretly crying: "I made the safety lamp myself."

Ling Shuyi asked: "There are so many, who do you want to let go?"

The little boy said: "I can't let it go, because there are too many, and I can't let it go by myself. As soon as the wind picked up, the flames were blown out as soon as the wind picked up, and the fire pockets were used up."

Ling Shuyi hurriedly turned over, and didn't bring a fire bag, what should I do?He won't make fire out of thin air!I wanted to borrow one from the same door, but this group of guys didn't realize that there was one person missing, and they walked away?After thinking about it, I asked, "Does it have to be released today? You can find a time when the weather is good."

The little boy shook his head, tears streaming down his face: "I want to release it today, so that my parents can see it."

"Your parents?"

"Hmm." The little boy said, "It's today's juggling troupe. They just came back, and they had to leave after staying for two days. Although my parents are very powerful, I heard from the uncle next door that gravel in the chest is also very dangerous. If the gas is not used properly, it is easy to go wrong. I know what it means to go wrong. In fact, I don’t want my parents to leave, but they have to make money to support me and grandpa. Grandpa is old and sick. I can’t help it. Sensible, pestering parents, so I tied up a safety lantern, and wanted to float to the other side of the river for them to see."

The little boy cried more and more, Ling Shuyi hurriedly found a sweat towel from his arms, but suddenly found that the ingot that had been squatting in his arms was gone, he quickly looked around, but there was nothing except the river lamp, The juggling troupe on the other side of the river was about to equalize with them. If they didn’t help the children light the lamps and put them into the river, it might be too late. In desperation, they picked up two stones and wanted to smash them into sparks, but it would take a year of the monkey?

Forget it, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, smashing it for a while with this stupid method, he heard the faint sound of footsteps, and he thought it was Qi Geng Wu Hao found out, looked up quickly, but saw a tall and straight figure, Wearing black wide sleeves, he stands with his hands behind his back.

Ling Shuyi was startled and asked, "Who are you?"

Before the man opened his mouth, he stretched out a hand with sharp joints inexplicably. Ling Shuyi didn't know why, but in an instant, a cluster of flames ignited in the palm of the man's palm. Ling Shuyi was surprised to see him through the flames. His appearance is elegant and refined, with high brows and eyes, and a small golden ornament hanging from his forehead, which is very elegant.

"Didn't you want to light a lamp?" He said, his voice was smooth and pleasant, it was really nice, but it was a little cold and emotionless.

Ling Shuyi hurriedly nodded, and the man raised his hand and waved lightly, and dozens of lights on the ground were all turned on.

The little boy didn't have time to marvel, he quickly grabbed Ling Shuyi's clothes and said, "Brother, brother, help me put them into the river together!"

At this time, the fellow disciples on the road finally found someone lost, and ran towards the light and said, "Ling Shuyi, what are you doing? You're falling behind again!"

Ling Shuyi shouted: "Come here and help!" Then he wanted to thank the person who appeared suddenly, but when he turned his head, there was nothing there.

He turned around in a circle, picked up the river lantern, and stared at the flames on it in confusion.

"Hey, Shuyi, don't be dumbfounded, hurry up and help the child put on the lamp, or we'll stand upside down together when we get back late!"

Ling Shuyi came back to her senses abruptly, and ran away in a hurry. After a while, all the lanterns were put into the river, but she encountered a very difficult problem.

wind direction!

The lamps in the river were huddled together inseparably at this moment, sticking to the river bank and unwilling to separate, Qi Geng said: "What should I do? How about blowing on the ground."

Everyone scolded him for being a fool, but Qi Geng refused to accept it, and asked Ling Shuyi, "What do you think should be done?"

Ling Shuyi pondered hard: "Why don't you use the clothes fan? When the time comes to borrow some spiritual power to help others, Master probably won't say anything."

Although his proposal was quite silly, but when he compared it with Qi Geng, he immediately outperformed him. After discussion, he felt that it was feasible, and all the disciples wanted to take off their outer robes along the river bank, but they didn't expect a gust of cool wind to blow in. The wind direction suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, the lantern, which was tired of refusing to leave, had already floated to the other side.