Isn’t this a bit too simple?
It was obvious that the ginseng spirit didn't do anything, and didn't even fight. How could this get rid of the evil that was plaguing the thirty-three mountains?
The rabbit spirit was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.
The old locust tree was also shocked for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and walked to Jiang Tang's side.
He raised his vine-wrapped hand and patted Jiang Tang's hair.
His tone was both relieved and self-blaming.
"Tangtang, who only knows how to sleep, has grown up."
It was a good thing that Jiang Tang had grown up, and the old locust tree was very happy.
He blamed himself because Jiang Tang had become so sensible in just a few days of leaving.
She must have suffered a lot in the other world to have grown so quickly...
The old locust tree was filled with emotion.
"Look, the fire is getting smaller, the fire is getting smaller."
A cheer came from behind.
Jiang Tang and the others in the front heard the sound and looked into the distance.
I saw that the fire that had originally burned the sky and the earth had actually become smaller.
The flames that were originally rushing forward madly stopped and no longer spread to the sides.
If there is another heavy rain at this time, the fire will definitely be extinguished.
Perhaps their thoughts had worked? Or perhaps Heaven couldn't stand this unprovoked disaster.
Not long after, lightning and thunder appeared in the sky, and dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky above.
The thick dark clouds are so heavy that they seem to be able to drip ink.
A drop of rain fell on Jiang Tang's face.
Jiang Tang reached out and touched his face, and several more drops of rain fell.
She turned her head and looked at the old locust tree beside her, "Grandpa, it's raining."
The old locust tree smiled, raised his hands and placed his palms on her head.
The palm quickly turned into a vine and grew thick leaves, shielding her from the wind and rain.
"It hasn't rained for a long time. Look at this timely rain."
The old locust tree spoke.
Jiang Tang uttered an "oh" and sat down cross-legged, holding his chin with one hand, quietly watching the heavy rain between the sky and the earth.
"The thing that disturbed the magnetic field was chewed up and swallowed by the rhino spirit. Will this world ever intersect with other worlds again?"
She seemed to be asking the old locust tree, or perhaps she was asking herself.
The old locust tree sensed the breath between heaven and earth and nodded slowly.
"The place where the two worlds met is separating. From now on, they will each walk on their own tracks and there will be no chance for them to meet again."
The universe is like countless parallel lines, always moving forward along their own tracks.
Some accidents may lead to a brief intersection of the two worlds.
However, in order to maintain the rules of each world, there will not always be such opportunities for intersection.
Jiang Tang nodded.
After watching the rain for a while and making sure that the heavy rain had put out the wildfire, she stood up and brushed the dirt off her body.
"Okay, now that the matter is settled, I'm leaving too!"
"Grandpa, you have to take care of yourself over here. Everything is fine in my world over there, don't worry about me!"
After saying that, she waved to the rabbit spirit hiding under a tree in the distance.
"Auntie Rabbit, you don't have to worry about Deng Ping. Although she's a little stupid, everything is fine!"
"By the way, you have two grandchildren and a son-in-law, and they are all very good."
Although Deng Ping didn't ask her to convey anything, Jiang Tang thought that as a friend, she had to help convey a message.
After she finished talking to the rabbit spirit, she was really about to leave.
The rabbit spirit looked at her, speechless.
That expression was surprisingly similar to Deng Ping's.
Jiang Tang blinked. Was there something else she wanted to convey to Deng Ping?
"Um, Tangtang..."
The sound of the old locust tree rang in my ears.
Jiang Tang turned his head.
The old locust tree also looked troubled.
He coughed and then spoke slowly, "There's no time left for you to go to another world."
"What?"
This time, it was Jiang Tang's turn to be dumbfounded.
Can’t go to another world?
Are you kidding?
"Grandpa, are you kidding me?"
Jiang Tang asked without giving up.
The old locust tree shook his head solemnly.
Jiang Tang was speechless and helpless for a moment.
I have all kinds of emotions, but I have no intention of giving up.
She will definitely go back in modern times.
There is no way for now, let’s think of a solution.
Jiang Tang was thinking of a solution in the mountains.
She didn't pay too much attention to the passage of time, thinking that she would only be away for two or three days.
On the third day, she thought of a way to go back.
As she packed up a large bag of mountain specialties and slowly said goodbye to the old locust tree, the rabbit spirit muttered, "You'd better leave quickly. You've been here for three days, and if I'm not mistaken, three years have already passed over there."
"What?"
Jiang Tang was so frightened by the rabbit spirit's words that he blurted out the northern dialect he had heard before.
"Three days is equivalent to three years over there?"
She looked at the old locust tree in disbelief.
"Grandpa, is that so?"
The old locust tree also sighed.
"Yes."
“…”
Jiang Tang...
I have no idea what to say.
"I'm leaving, Grandpa."
"Lu Changzheng will be angry if you stay out for too long."
Jiang Tang grabbed the backpack and threw it on his back. He then jumped off the cliff with the backpack full of local specialties on his shoulder.
"I'm leaving, Grandpa. Goodbye, Aunt Rabbit!"
………
Winter 1985.
The New Year is approaching and people on the street have already put on thick winter clothes.
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