Chapter 239
He didn't even see the specific appearance of the good man who gave him the bun.
Perhaps it was getting food that gave him hope of survival.
He held the bun in his hand and stumbled back.
He ran to the familiar door of his home and found it closed and locked.
He lay at the door and called for his sister, but no one answered.
At this time, the old man begging on the roadside spoke up, "Kid, I just saw someone carrying a girl to the back mountain."
Back mountain?
Xiaohu stuffed the bun into his arms and ran towards the back mountain in a hurry.
Qingning followed him all the time.
Then the scene changed again.
Jin Chaochao looked at Qingning who suddenly appeared and Xiaohu who stumbled towards her.
The little boy's eyes were red with anger. He ran to Xiaoying's body, took out a bun from his arms, and fed it to her while crying, "Sister, there is food. Eat some and you will get better. When you are better, we can take the house back."
No matter how he fed her, the 'sleeping' Xiao Ying no longer responded.
Xiaohu's tears were like beads that had broken off the string. He hugged Xiaoying and sobbed softly, and then cried loudly.
Qingning had already clenched his fists, gritting his teeth in hatred, "They are still children, why do they treat him like this?"
"This Second Aunt is such a beast. I want to avenge Xiaohu."
Jin Chaochao raised her hand and pressed Qingning's shoulder. "Even if you avenge him, it won't change the ending. Don't forget the purpose of our entering his sea of consciousness."
Qingning's eyes were red, knowing that Jin Chaochao was right.
But he felt very uncomfortable, as if his chest was filled with sand.
Xiaoying and Xiaohu have been miserable enough, why treat them like this?
"A hemp rope will break at the thinnest part, and misfortune will come to the unfortunate. This is their fate. Didn't your master teach you that fate is predetermined? Different times and environments have created different disasters. We are all ordinary people and cannot change the overall situation. The only thing we can do is to be ourselves and take care of the world in our own way."
Qingning looked at Jin Chaochao.
She was too calm, not even sad or happy, and seemed emotionless.
He didn't understand: "Sister Chao Chao, you have changed a lot?"
Jin Chaochao curled her lips, "Yes, who can still be as innocent as they were when they were young? It's just that we have seen too many lives and deaths. There is no worst in human nature, only worse. What you have seen is just the beginning. One day, you will become a great monk like your master. The good and bad in this world are all in our hearts and cannot cause any waves."
Qingning straightened his back and looked at Jin Chaochao with a moment of realization.
He seemed to have some epiphany, but couldn't explain it clearly.
Poor Xiaohu and Xiaoying, Gouzi who aided and abetted the evil, the extremely evil Second Aunt, the woman who gave Xiaohu buns, and the calm and steady Jin Chaochao.
A word suddenly popped up in his mind: all living things!
Isn't this the case for all living beings?
There are pitiful people, good people, bad people, foolish people who help the tyrant to survive, and bystanders like him and Jin Chaochao.
In any era, there are people like this around.
It's just that the times are different and these people do different things.
At this time the screen rotates again.
Xiaohu took an axe and chopped open a wooden door. He pushed the door open and rushed into the house, wanting to chop his second aunt with the axe.
Unfortunately, the woman was fat and very strong, and Xiaohu's axe fell to the ground during the fight.
The woman picked up the axe and chopped at Xiaohu's head with her backhand.
Half of the tiger's head was cut off, and blood flowed down his head like a fountain.
Second Aunt was also dumbfounded. She dropped the axe and collapsed to the ground in fear.
Xiao Hu took his last breath and took a step towards Second Aunt, "Sister, just eat one piece of the bun... and you'll be fine..."
Before he could finish his words, he fell straight into a pool of blood.
The picture disappears.
Jin Chaochao and Qingning returned to reality.
Xiaohu was still standing there in a daze in the formation, his thin and broken figure was heartbreaking.
Qingning raised her sleeves, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned around and remained silent for a long time.
Jin Chaochao walked forward, clasped his hands together, and took the talisman paper.
The little tiger, who had been dazed before, gradually began to focus his eyes.
He stared at Jin Chaochao blankly, tilting his head in confusion to look at the unfamiliar environment, "Why did you bring me here?"
Jin Chaochao squatted down in front of him and asked, "Can you give me the bun in your arms?"
Xiaohu raised his head in surprise and instinctively reached out to protect the bun in his arms, "This is the bun I left for my sister, I can't give it to you."
Jin Chaochao smiled slightly and imitated Xiaoying's voice, "I am your sister, Xiaohu, I am hungry, are you really not going to give it to me?"
Xiaohu stared at Jin Chaochao blankly, and gradually he realized that the woman in front of him looked like his sister, thin and small, standing in front of him with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Sister!" Xiao Hu took out a rotten and smelly bun from his arms and handed it to Jin Chaochao, tears streaming down his face. "Eat it, and your illness will be cured."
Jin Chaochao lowered her head and gently took a bite of the bun. She looked at Xiaohu and spoke softly, "It's delicious. Thank you, Xiaohu."
This is Xiaohu's obsession, he wants to give buns to his sister.
In his opinion, his sister’s illness would be cured after eating the buns.
He saw Jin Chaochao eating the buns and wiping away her tears, as if he had regained his memories. "Second Aunt is a bad person. She took away our house. Sister, we should never forgive her."
Jin Chaochao nodded solemnly.
Xiaohu's body was gradually enveloped by a ball of white light, and the gate to the underworld not far away opened.
The tiger floated into the air until it disappeared into the gate of light.
Qingning looked at Jin Chaochao in shock and said excitedly: "You ate the food given by the ghost. This bun has been rotten. If you eat it, you will vomit and have diarrhea at best, and your soul will be damaged at worst."
Jin Chaochao stood up and looked at Qingning, "No problem! I can still bear this little bit. As for you, I hope that what happened today will not affect your practice. It's getting late, you should go to bed early."
Jin Chaochao went out.
Qingning in the room didn't come back to her senses for a long time.
He has always known that he is not as good as Jin Chaochao in cultivation. Now it seems that he is not as good as her in handling things and in character cultivation.
If it were him today, he would definitely not be able to eat the buns given by this ghost.
If I can’t eat it, how can I save this little ghost?
She acted decisively and swiftly, and even though she knew there was danger, she still did not hesitate for a moment.
No wonder the master asked him and Jin Chaochao to leave the temple.
If he admired Jin Chaochao before, now he admires her completely.
After returning to the room, Jin Chaochao held her stomach and rushed straight to the toilet.
This ghost food is really harmful to people. If ordinary people eat it, it will be fatal.
Fortunately, she had a good physique. After having diarrhea all night, she ate some qi-replenishing and blood-nourishing food the next day, and rested for half a day before becoming full of energy again.
In the evening, Jin Chaochao waited in the yard for Fu Tingyuan to come back.
She wanted his help in putting the construction of an orphanage on the agenda.
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