Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 706 Mother
"Meet the layman."

When Zhang Qingyun saw this beautiful woman, his heart throbbed a little.Inexplicably, there was a voice in my heart that kept ringing, and the blood flow gradually became the same: "The master has become a feather."

"died?"

Zhao Rui murmured: "The changes are too great, really big. I remember that this place was still a rice field back then, and this Taoist temple is lonely here with tall weeds on both sides."

The times are changing, the urban area is constantly expanding, and now it has been developed, and the north has begun to expand. Gradually, it has a familiar appearance for later generations.Zhang Qingyun frowned: "Is there something wrong with the layman?"

Zhang Qingyun didn't know why his voice was so cold.

"Can I go in and sit?"

Zhao Rui came back to her senses, heard the cold voice, looked at Zhang Qingyun's cold affection, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes.This look is like a mother examining her child.

However, Zhang Qingyun was inexplicably irritable: "Sorry, we are descendants and grandchildren, and we don't accept outsiders entering at will."

I silently deduced it in my heart, but finally got nothing.The irritability in Zhang Qingyun's heart became more and more intense, but it was a pity that he knew the information about this beautiful woman in the traces of the Dao of Heaven, but it seemed that it was not complete.

This beautiful woman has two sons and a daughter. She lost her husband when she was young and lived alone. There are several beauty shops, and the relationship with her children is not close.

The information is very simple, try to open the eyes of the sky, and the feedback information is also average.

Zhang Qingyun was very puzzled, he had met countless people, and this was the first time he saw someone, he was very irritable and instinctively resisted.The beautiful woman didn't care about Zhang Qingyun's attitude either: "I am an old friend of Master Yun Sheng, can I go in and express my condolences for being late?"

Zhang Qingyun did not refuse, and said, "Come in."

Zhao Rui was a little happy, she didn't know why she was so happy.Entering the Taoist temple, she looked around, but she didn't have much impression.It was also the first time he entered the Taoist temple: "Master Taoist, are you alone in the Taoist temple? There are no seniors or brothers?"

"Well"

Zhang Qingyun suppressed the irritability in his heart and calmed himself down: "I am the only disciple of my master, and now the master has become a monk, and I am the only one in the Taoist temple."

The beautiful woman was stunned, and her steps stopped immediately.She stared at Zhang Qingyun's face without blinking.It wasn't until Zhang Qingyun became a little impatient that he smiled slightly, but tears flowed down his face: "Sorry, I lost my composure."

"Master Daoist, is the life of a monk very hard?"

When he came to the backyard and saw the vegetable garden in the yard, Zhao Rui started to wonder again: "Are you lonely?"

"Neither"

When he was a child, the master loved him very much. Although his expression was serious, he always satisfied his desire to eat cotton candy.Zhang Qingyun doesn’t think it’s too hard to have a master and his own happy childhood: “As a monk, accompanied by scriptures, he is not alone. Layman, the Temple of Children and Grandchildren does not accept foreign incense, please express your condolences here.”

Zhang Qingyun walked aside by himself, picked up the scriptures and read them.However, Zhang Qingyun couldn't see it in his heart at all, and always felt that the eyes of the beautiful woman were staring at him.

This made Zhang Qingyun a little embarrassed, so he found an excuse and went to the front yard.

Not long after, the beautiful woman Zhao Rui came to the front yard: "Daoist, I remember Master Yunsheng, and the divination is extremely mysterious and accurate. As a disciple of Master Yunsheng, can you give me a divination?"

Divination?

In the previous life, Zhang Qingyun was keen on fortune-telling and earning merit.In this life, Zhang Qingyun seldom tells people's fortunes: "Know a little bit, what do laymen need to count?"

family?

cause?

future generations?

"When I was young, I did something stupid and lost my child"

Zhao Rui's eyes were a little red, and she stared at Zhang Qingyun, as if holding Zhang Qingyun in her arms. Zhang Qingyun was shocked, and a lightning bolt seemed to flash in his mind. In an instant, Zhang Qingyun knew who the person in front of him was.

Zhao Rui looked sad: "When I was young, I did everything on impulse. Because I was young, I was deceived. My child was just born, and I put it in front of the Taoist temple. It has been 25 years now."

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

Zhang Qingyun's heart beat faster, and he was a little confused.In his previous life, he had counted his parents. There are some differences in this life, but the difference is not too big.

His mother was a wealthy person, that is, rich.

In the previous life, I didn't intend to recognize each other, and in the previous life, this woman didn't find this place. In this life, some accidents happened, and the biological mother came to the door?
Zhang Qingyun didn't know what mood he was in now, but there was a flame in his heart.He forcibly suppressed it: "Layman, Pindao has come to a conclusion that your child has already died. The child in front of you in the Taoist temple was discovered seven days later, but has been dead for many days."

"Puff."

Zhao Rui sat down, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably: "You're doing something wrong."

"Sorry, sorry"

Zhao Rui quickly got up and ran out in a panic, crying while running.

"Hey"

Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly: "If you don't live, you don't want to be buried. No matter what the reason is, it is unforgivable to abandon me."

He is the child in Zhao Rui's mouth who was abandoned before the Taoist temple.Fortunately, it was not discovered seven days later.But the next morning, when the master went out, he found him.

At that time, the weather was warm, and his body was covered with ants and woodworms. He was so hungry that he passed out.If he found out half a day later, he might not be the present him.

Born is too late to raise, and Yun Sheng becomes a real person, so Zhang Qingyun can be sad and die.But... Abandoning his mother, he couldn't forgive: "Sorry, your son is dead. I am me and have nothing to do with you."

Zhang Qingyun was worried about this matter, and immediately went out with the futon.Just as he put down the futon, a young boy walked towards him, "Hello, Uncle Taoist."

"It is you"

Seeing this young man, Zhang Qingyun withdrew to hide himself, otherwise Shao Ming in front of him would speak into the air and cause unnecessary tension: "Where is your partner?"

"they"

Shaoming put his finger to his mouth: "They dare not come over."

Zhang Qingyun couldn't help laughing. Apparently, when he was invisible before, Shaoming found him, and the other teenagers didn't see him, so they felt fearful.Not only a few teenagers, even the parents of those children were frightened.

After chatting for a while, Shaoming was not far away, and was urged to leave by several partners. Zhang Qingyun looked up and saw Sun Hao nodding to him with a smile.Zhang Qingyun finds it interesting that the shops here will change their owners one after another in the next ten years, and there are only a few shops that have been doing business all the time.

"Shaoming."

As soon as the boy left, a fat young woman, holding a coat, stopped the boy: "You child, it's cold, and you still wear this dress"

"I know mom, but I'm not cold."

"Put on even if it's not cold, don't catch a cold, make yourself uncomfortable, and delay your studies."

The chubby young woman didn't care about 21, she put her coat on Shaoming for fear of freezing the child.Seeing this scene, Zhang Qingyun felt a little warm in his heart. Although the protagonist was Shaoming, Zhang Qingyun still saw an indescribable maternal love from the young woman.

Zhang Qingyun had no playmates when he was a child, and he never went to school. He used to see his parents holding hands and playing with their children on the street. He also longed for the care of his parents.

As we get older, this longing fades away. For parents, what started as a fantasy has become a reality, just a dream.The expectations for my parents gradually faded, and I finally dealt with them calmly, and even didn't want to see each other.

"never mind."

Is Zhao Rui rich?
Have!
She is not short of money, nor is she short of children.Her later children may make up for the original pain, or she has no pain: "A one-month-old child can lose it as soon as he wants it."

In memory, the master does not know who his parents are, that is to say, the master has never met Zhang Qingyun's parents, so there are people in the Taoist temple, and Zhao Rui may not know.

"hello"

While contemplating, a beautiful girl appeared in front of him.

This girl has the cultivation base of the third level of energy refining, tall and slender, and has a strong Taoist aura.Zhang Qingyun didn't get up either: "Hi, Layman."

The girl was carrying two big bags of things in her hands, she put them down and turned around to leave: "Someone asked me to deliver it for you. Goodbye, Daoist."

When Zhang Qingyun wanted to stop the girl, the girl had already walked away: "The speed is not too slow."

Zhang Qingyun shook his head, turned around and entered the Taoist temple, without mentioning the two packages.No need to guess, Zhang Qingyun also knows who sent it: "As a human being in two lives, I am used to not having parents. I have also endured decades of loneliness in two lives. Is it meaningful to make up for it?"

When Zhang Qingyun entered the Taoist temple, the girl who had just walked away turned around and saw that the two packages were still in front of the Taoist temple, but she hadn't taken them away. She turned back and said, "What a weird person, why don't you accept the things others gave you?"

"What does Aunt Zhao have to do with him? Aunt Zhao is in the south of the city, so how can she give something to the Taoist here?"

Inexplicably, Hao Xiang felt a sense of crisis in her heart: "No way, Aunt Zhao is not interested in this little boy? Dad, Dad, the person you don't cherish may like someone else. You should cry when the time comes." .”

The two bags were very heavy, Hao Xiang held back her curiosity and did not open them.Walking out of the pedestrian street with the bag in hand, I saw Aunt Zhao approaching her cautiously and nervously.

When seeing the two bags in Hao Xiang's hand, Zhao Rui's expression darkened: "Did he not take it?"

Hao Xiang became more and more curious. Aunt Zhao's expression was heartbroken, as if she had lost her love.She still held back her curiosity, and now Aunt Zhao's mood fluctuates a lot, so it's inappropriate to ask these things: "I ran away after I gave it to him, but before I ran far, he turned around and returned to the Taoist temple. Did not bring back Taoism."

"Ah"

Zhao Rui washed her nose, raised her head slightly, wiped her eyes with a tissue, and her eyeballs were red: "Let's go back first, this matter needs to be done slowly."

"Aunt Zhao, do you know that Taoist priest?"

While riding the bicycle, Hao Xiang made indirect remarks: "You look quite young."

"Um"

Zhao Rui didn't think too much, and replied directly: "This year is 25 years old, which is a virtual age. In a few months, he will be 25 years old. Damn it, I forgot his exact birthday!"

As a mother, she even forgot the birthday of her first child.At that time, she was very flustered. After giving birth to the baby, she rested for a month. Holding the baby, she happened to pass by the Taoist temple and put it in front of the Taoist temple.
And at that time, what day was it?
She couldn't remember at all.

"It's okay, Aunt Zhao, why don't you just ask him later?"

Hao Xiang felt very strange, has Aunt Zhao fallen so deeply?The Taoist priest is only 25 years old, and Aunt Zhao is almost 50 years old. An old cow eats tender grass, and there is no such way to eat it.

Ask later?
Zhao Rui's heart was full of bitterness, how could he ask such a thing?
"Xiaoxiang, how can you help me?"

Zhao Rui looked certain: "You can ask me about his birthday, Auntie will thank you very much."

I asked?

Match you?
What about my dad?
No, Dad won't have a relationship with Aunt Zhao, hey. Sighing inwardly, Hao Xiang is still very happy to call Aunt Zhao to call her mother: "Okay, if there is a chance, I will ask."

"Don't mention me."

Zhao Rui hurriedly reminded, and finally laughed at herself: "Actually, he may not know who I am when he mentions me."

Hao Xiang was worried, Aunt Zhao fell in love at first sight?Or did the two know each other before?Aunt Zhao, does this count as cultivation?Now it sounds like the two sides don't know each other.

"Okay, I'll come back this afternoon"

After thinking about it, Hao Xiang felt that time was not enough: "I'd better come in two days. I'll come back after my father comes back."

When mentioning her father, Hao Xiang sighed.

The conversation between the two ends here.Arriving in the south of the city, Zhao Rui returned home in a daze. Hao Xiang found out that the two bags were still in her shop at night: "What's in such a big bag?"

Women are all cats, once curiosity is aroused, it is hard to contain it.

Hao Xiang opened one of the bags. There were more than a dozen sets of clothes in this bag, and they were all expensive.

The other bag was smaller. After opening it, Hao Xiang's eyes widened: "My God, no wonder this small bag is so heavy. It's full of money. At least 100 million."

Hao Xiang was shocked: "Aunt Zhao, what is the relationship with that Taoist priest?"

These things add up to more than 100 million, and the cash alone is 100 million. This is not an ordinary relationship, and it is possible to have such a big deal: "That Taoist, if you know that these two bags are so valuable, you will definitely regret it."

Hao Xiang became more and more curious: "I'll go tomorrow, I'm really in a hurry."

The next day, Hao Xiang got up to wash, closed the shop door, took two bags, and rode her beloved motorcycle to refuel first, then went straight to the pedestrian street.

When I came to the Taoist temple, the door of the Taoist temple was closed.

Hao Xiang knocked on the door of the Taoist temple, but no one responded after a long time.Hao Xiang pouted: "Oh, it can't be that he's not at home."

"Uncle Taoist has gone on a trip."

A young man appeared in front of the Taoist temple: "I just left."

Hao Xiang looked at the young man and knelt down: "Little friend, do you know the Taoist priest here? Where did he go wandering? When will he come back?"

Shaoming scratched his head, thinking that in the morning, he met the Taoist uncle, and he proposed to enter the Taoist temple to have a look. The Taoist uncle told him: "I want to go out and travel, and feel the Tao."

"How many days will the Taoist uncle come back?"

Shaoming was very curious about the Taoist temple, and had long wanted to go in to have a look, but unfortunately he never had the chance.

"Maybe three or two months, maybe ten years or eight years... Maybe never come back."

The Taoist uncle's eyes are very deep. When he talks, he looks at the sky, and it seems that the whole sky is very attractive to him.At that moment, Shaoming felt that his Taoist uncle might fly away at any moment.

"Ten years or eight years? Maybe forever?"

After hearing Shaoming's report, Hao Xiang was dumbfounded: "What are you doing for so long?"

Aunt Zhao's task may be difficult to complete, but she was inexplicably relieved. Deep in her heart, she still longed for a result between her father and Aunt Zhao.

"I don't know. We've been here for three years. It's only in the last few days that we saw Uncle Taoist. I heard that Uncle Taoist has been traveling abroad for several years, and he just came back."

Shaoming felt that the beautiful sister in front of him was looking for the Taoist uncle: "Sister, who are you from the Taoist uncle? Girlfriend?"

Hao Xiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm delivering things for people, that's all right now, the Taoist priests here won't come for such a long time, so I still want to send these things to others."

Hao Xiang turned around and patted Shaoming's head: "Thank you, kid, if you see your Taoist uncle come back, please pass on my message, Hao Xiang from Chengnan Wanbao Incense and Candle Shop, wait for him there"

Hao Xiang left, Shaoming left.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun sighed quietly: "It's better not to see each other, this is the best."

(End of this chapter)