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Grandma Xian didn¡¯t even ask if he was full. She pushed her hand and the maids and nuns in the main hall disappeared. Nalan was still there, and Ha San said hello to her, but she didn't seem to hear and was looking at something blankly.
Where the maids and nuns had stood, several transparent warehouses appeared. These warehouses gradually became larger, and the contents inside were clearly visible. They were all grains and vegetables. They were divided into three large warehouses with labels on them: Ji Shen Cang, Cang for people, Cang for ghosts.
Ha San suddenly understood why he was called Granny Xian. She only appeared when there was famine or trouble in the three realms of gods, humans, and ghosts.
I saw Granny Xian holding an embroidery bag and moving it gently in the Jigui warehouse. Some of the various grains, grains and fruits seemed to have gone in. Ha San wanted to laugh but didn't dare. He didn't know what kind of fun this grandma Xian was doing.
While Hasan was thinking wildly, the main hall in front of him disappeared, and Hasan came to the poor ghost village where he had set up camp. In the dark night, there were no stars in sight, and it seemed that the world was in chaos, but Ha San could still see the ruins. Yes, this was where they were caught.
Grandma Xian stood on a half-collapsed archway, showing her Dharma appearance. She was really white-haired, old, stooped, holding a horse-head crutch in her hand, and the wrinkles on her glorious face were all visible. .
Granny Xian chanted a spell in her mouth, and some ragged people appeared one after another. They were so crowded under the archway that they couldn't see where the lights were, but they were brightly lit. Hasan took a closer look and saw rows of small, low houses crowded together.
¡°These common people have ugly faces and are as skinny as wood. There are also some dolls with two big, dull eyes and big bellies like balloons.
Everyone is bowing under the archway.
Ha San knows that these are the poor ghosts who cannot be reborn. Among them was an old man who looked like the head of the village or the head of grain in each village. He shouted to the archway: "The date has not yet come, and the mother-in-law's frame has come. What instructions do you have?"
Granny Xian pointed with her hand, and Ha San felt like he was lightly stepping onto the archway.
Granny Xian said: "You must all remember this, right? They were kind enough to help you, but you secretly harmed them. They went to the Western Regions on business under the order of the Lord. This is a major event in the world. How dare you secretly do this? If you block it, aren't you afraid that you will violate the laws of the Holy Mother and will not be reincarnated for eternity?"
The head of the village hurriedly replied: "Mother-in-law is very scolded. But mother-in-law Mingjian, you know us and never harm others. We don't know what went wrong, and we are trying to figure out a solution."
Granny Xian said: "I think about it carefully, and I think there are some reasons. In this case, I don't blame you. You are ready to break the curse, and I will let them take it away later. Now that I have come to your village, there will be no empty-handed people." Manager, prepare the granary."
Everyone cheered, and a granary surrounded by straw mats appeared under the archway. Grandma Xian took out her embroidery bag and chanted a mantra, and the grains and fruits poured down like a waterfall. Only then did Ha San know what the immortal family's ability was. With such an embroidered bag, he would not be afraid of lack of food when he marched thousands of miles.
While Hasan was thinking wildly, he saw that the grain and rice that had just arrived in the air suddenly changed direction, as if being blown by a strong wind, and moved quickly to the west, faster and faster, flying away like an arrow.
Mother-in-law Xian was shocked, shouted: "Hold it", chanted the spell, and the grain flew back again, but stopped in mid-air, like a rope in a tug-of-war, going back and forth, and back and forth. Grandma Xian was furious, put the embroidery bag into her sleeves, and shouted angrily: "What kind of monster is disturbing my practice?"
Throw the horse-head crutch into the air. The crutch was as fast as lightning, rushing towards the west. Everyone suddenly heard a continuous clicking sound, and the crutch seemed to be hit by something strong, and was forced back little by little. Seeing that they had retreated to the archway, Grandma Xian shook her sleeves, and another embroidery bag flew out.
Ha San could see clearly that this was not the embroidery bag just now. This embroidery bag had an extra horse head pattern.
At this time, the crutch had the upper hand, and the crutch and the embroidered bag shot toward each other like two golden threads.
Someone on the other side spoke: "The grievances have their owners, and the debts have their owners. Why would my mother-in-law bother to wade through this muddy water and use her housekeeping skills?"
As he spoke, his men showed no mercy, and the speed of the two magic weapons slowed down significantly. Granny Xian said: "Of course there is a reason for the person I want to help. I don't know why the immortal disrupted the situation. I can see that I have been cultivating immortals for many years. If my old lady loses her hand, all her efforts will be in vain."
"Well, let my mother-in-law see it."
I saw a green light shot out from the other side, the dazzling light suddenly covered the two treasures of Grandma Xian in the halo. Grandma Xian shouted: "Emerald Ring, are you?"
"That's right.?¡±
Grandma Xian¡¯s face changed slightly, she twisted the formula with her left hand, recited the incantation, and mixed the two instruments together. The poor people below shouted to stop fighting. What they wanted was grain and rice, and they really didn't care about anything else.
Ha San saw beads of sweat on her mother-in-law¡¯s forehead, and felt that it was time to take action. He remembered that his weapon had been taken away by the bandits in Chijin Mountain. When he was feeling upset, the sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He was very happy. This was God's will. It seemed that he would definitely get the curse today. Two fists are no match for four, and even a good tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves. The two were in a tug-of-war, evenly matched, and he only needed a little help to solve the problem.
He pulled out his sword, took action decisively, and threw the sword towards the bright light. Granny Xian shouted: "What are you doing? Take it back quickly."
It was too late, Ha San¡¯s sword had already been taken out, and there were only a few clanging and clanging sounds, followed by the other party¡¯s laughter: ¡°Mother-in-law, where did you get this pig teammate from?¡±
I saw Granny Xian's two magical weapons defeated. Granny Xian hurriedly put them away, but Ha San's saber followed like a shadow, and stabbed Granny Xian in the right arm. Granny Xian screamed. .
The other party said: "I agree, mother-in-law. It won't be difficult for me to win without force. Please come back. Let the people who should come come, and don't let such a loser mess up the situation anymore. I'm going to go."
Mother-in-law Xian's body trembled, and Ha San's vision went dark. When he opened his eyes, he was in this hall again, as if he had never left. Grandma Xian is still the same young woman in her thirties.
Nalan is still there. Several people seemed to be bandaging my mother-in-law.
Ha San felt ashamed in his heart. He knew that the immortal cultivators were fighting and he couldn't help. He became more and more helpful and said, "Madam, I'm being rude and unhelpful."
Grandma Xian had finished bandaging, turned her head, sighed, and said, "I don't blame you for this. I can see that you are a responsible person. I am quite happy to have my old friend whom I can rely on for life." "
Ha San said: "Madam has tried her best. I will report back to the camp and do more good things. Please take good care of me, Madam." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com