Mom, I was wrong

"Don't talk nonsense. My Gu family's plane is not shaking even when you are dancing on it. I won't steal it. Then tell me, what did you bring?"

Old Master Gu looked like he was determined to get to the bottom of this.

Seeing that Old Man Gu was getting angry, Mr. Mo handed the rag bag to him.

"Here, here, here. Look at it. Look at it all you want."

Mr. Mo said unhappily.

Old Man Gu grabbed his elders' bag and looked inside. "There's nothing." Old Man Gu thought he was dazzled. "I must have opened it wrong. Let's look again." Old Man Gu opened it again, stared hard and looked into the elders' bag, but there was still nothing.

Then he fumbled back and forth in the cloth bag, but found nothing.

He put down the rag elder bag and angrily attacked Mr. Mo crazily.

"You are such a bad old man. I brought you to save people, not to let you sacrifice your life for another. You didn't bring anything with you. What do you want?

You left your mind at home, thinking that if you were caught, you would only leave a body for the enemy, right? Are you so patriotic? "

Mr. Gu was so angry that he really wanted to give him two injections.

But Mr. Mo said indifferently, "Even if I have a brain, if the enemy captures me, I will just give them a body."

Old Master Gu quickly pinched his own Ren Zhong and said, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry;

Life is like a play, we are together because of fate in this life;

It's not easy to live together, everyone should cherish it;

There are all kinds of things in the world, how can everything be as I wish?

Getting angry over trivial matters is pointless in retrospect;

I don't get angry when others get angry with me, but if I get angry and become sick, no one can help me;

Anger hurts the liver and spleen, accelerates aging and causes illness;

Seeing a doctor is both expensive and painful, and it is said that qi diseases are not easy to cure;

A mean person is narrow-minded and does not give in to others, often making others and himself angry;

A gentleman is as broad-minded as heaven and earth, and he embraces both good and bad things;

When others scold me, I pretend to be deaf, and shout loudly to the sky and low to the earth;

If I am wrong, I deserve to be scolded, and I sincerely correct my mistakes and learn from them;

If there is no such thing, just treat it as him scolding yourself;

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, really don’t be angry, remember the song of “Don’t be angry” in your heart;

It's not surprising to live to be a hundred years old, as long as you can do it."

Old Master Gu told himself again not to get angry, and calmed himself down.

Old Master Mo sat on the side and watched Old Master Gu pinching his own philtrum, then muttering to himself.

"Hey, old man Gu, what spell are you chanting? Have you learned something secretly behind my back? You can't learn it. If you learn it, I will be of no use to you." Old man Mo pulled old man Hu's arm, which was pinching his philtrum.

Grandpa Gu now seemed like a mother who was mad at her child. Seeing the child's head buzzing, he said, "Don't touch me. I don't want to talk to you now. Don't talk to me. Just sit still."

Mr. Mo looked at Mr. Gu aggrievedly and sat back in his seat carefully.

He took out a lollipop from the rag bag and handed it to Mr. Gu.

Mr. Gu asked him to put it aside.

"No lollipops."

Mr. Mo took out another piece of chocolate from the rag bag.

Mr. Gu didn't want it either.

"Even chocolate won't do. His temper is getting worse and worse."

Mr. Mo put the chocolate and lollipop aside.

After rummaging in the rag bag for a long time, he took out a ginseng as thick as an adult's arm and handed it to Mr. Gu.

When Mr. Gu was about to pull Mr. Mo's hand away, he suddenly saw the ginseng whiskers out of the corner of his eye.

He immediately looked up and grabbed Mr. Mo's hand, "Old Man Mo, where did you get this thousand-year-old ginseng? Why do you carry it with you?"

Mr. Mo slapped Mr. Gu's hand hard, "Let go of me, my wrist will break if you use more force. This thousand-year-old ginseng will fall to the ground and break."

Mr. Gu quickly let go and said.

Mr. Mo put the thousand-year-old ginseng together with the lollipop and chocolate, and quickly rubbed his wrist.

“This thousand-year-old ginseng was found when I got lost in the mountains two years ago. I’ll give it to you.

I still have the two eight hundred year old ones I found earlier. I'm keeping them. I'll give them to my two disciples at the apprenticeship banquet."

Mr. Mo looked very proud.

"You carry something so valuable with you?"

Mr. Gu asked.

"Yes and no, they are all in this cloth bag. If I carry this cloth bag, it means he carries it with me. If I don't carry this cloth bag, it means he doesn't carry it with me." said Mr. Mo.

Mr. Gu looked at Old Man Mo with suspicion, "What else do you have in your elder bag? Where did it come from?"

Old Man Mo touched the rag bag, thought for a moment and said, "Bought it? No, no... Picked it up? It doesn't seem so either.

I found it at the bottom of my pear wood cabinet decades ago. At that time, I thought this rag bag was quite sturdy and there was a lot of space inside, so I took it with me.

Then I habitually put all my belongings in it, but found that this rag bag ate up everything I put in it.

I was so scared that I quickly reached in to take something out, but guess what happened.

I took out all the various things I put in there. It was really magical.

But you can't seem to get it out. I put all my belongings in there and you didn't notice it at all.

It looks like this bag is mine."

Mr. Mo looked at the rag bag as if it were a treasure, while Mr. Gu on the side was thinking about this incredible thing thoughtfully.

Although both of them have extraordinary lifespans and abilities in this world, this matter was a little unexpected.

I don’t know whether this situation is good or bad. What if someone finds out?

For the next half hour or so, Mr. Gu sat in the space chair, melancholy, thinking about these things that went against the laws of this world.

What exactly went wrong?

He couldn’t remember…

But their existence is not so reasonable.

After a period of silence, Mr. Mo on the side was confused and muttered in his heart, "Is this old man Gu jealous? At worst, I can just give him this rag bag."

What's the big deal? It's just a rag bag. 】

But in a place they have forgotten.

In the distant realm of gods, all the gods, looking through the sky-viewing mirror, saw that these two gods who took the initiative to experience tribulations in the human world seemed to have Alzheimer's disease.

Their former wisdom and momentum seem to have been gradually eroded by time, and the lofty words they spoke when they came to the mortal world to experience the trials and tribulations are like broken lenses, difficult to piece together.

They forgot why they had to come down to the mortal world to experience trials and tribulations, and forgot their determination to give up their merits and cultivation to come down to the mortal world to experience trials and tribulations. Now the two little old men seem to be living a really good life in the mortal world, carefree, happy and contented.

Their eyes became more and more childish, as if time was flowing backwards in their lives.