The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 17, Are There Really Immortals?
Lin Chuhong never married.In the first half of her life, she neglected her family because of her career.

For the rest of her life, only her career remained.

For her cousin Ma Yougui, she treats her as her own, and Ma Yougui is not a white-eyed wolf. At this last moment, only Ma Yougui is with her.

jingle--

Ma Yougui's cell phone rang.

A gentle voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, son."

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"How is your cousin, it's not convenient for us to see her here."

"The situation is not very optimistic, but now it has woken up."

"That's good, right, it's your dad's birthday in two days, you."

After hesitating for a moment, Ma Yougui said: "Let's talk about it, the company's affairs have not been dealt with yet."

"Well, that's okay. Work is important. By the way, Xiao Jiang is coming to deliver you a midnight snack. She called me just now and said that your phone has been disconnected."

"Let her not be so busy, that's all right, I'm still busy now, my cousin woke up just now, and I have to deal with the company's affairs, bye."

"Bye. Beep, beep, beep."

There was a busy tone on the phone, so Ma Yougui hung up the phone first, and went outside again to deal with the work handover.

Ma Yougui sighed. Of course he also wanted to go back to his hometown to celebrate his father's birthday, but his parents lived in other provinces, so it was inconvenient to go back and forth.

I didn't understand it when I was young, but when I grew up, I realized that it is difficult to balance career and family together.

If you want to give your family a good life, you have to work hard to make money, and if you work hard to make money, it is destined to be impossible to take care of the family and accompany the family all the time.

It is difficult to have both.

Soon, a woman named Xiao Jiang came to the hospital and brought Ma Yougui a midnight snack. This was his wife.

"Thank you, wife."

"Which one of us is with whom?" Xiao Jiang said, "I came here without going home for dinner tonight."

"Hey, Zhiji is too busy and has no time to go home. How is the little guy?"

"They're doing well, but they're always yelling for Dad to come home."

"Thank you for taking care of them." Ma Yougui gently kissed Xiao Jiang's forehead.

He took Xiao Jiang back to the ward. At this moment, Lin Chuhong was staring at the ceiling, feeling a little dazed.

"Yougui. I dreamed about my father. I dreamed that we went together to a place called Taixuguan. There, there was a three-eyed fairy. , My reliance is my father, and I fully believe that working hard and working hard in my career is worthy of his training."

"I'm going to Tai Xu Guan, I'm going to see the three-eyed god, he can take me to see my father, he can let me see my father, I want to see him, I want to see him! I want to see He, I'm going to Taixuguan in Bo City. I passed there yesterday, and I went there with my father! I just need to go to Taixuguan, and I can see my father."

Lin Chuhong's tone was quite excited, and her pale face seemed to have turned a little bloody, and she wanted to help her get out of bed, as if she wanted to run to the place called Taixuguan.

She can't be excited in her current state, so Ma Yougui hurried over to help her.

"Auntie, you can't get excited now."

Ma Yougui quickly comforted him.

"Is it a fairy? It seems that my cousin's mental state is really bad."

He clearly remembered that his cousin was an atheist.

Relying on her own hard work and hard work to get out of the closed village step by step, she must only believe in herself and the wealth created by her hard work and hard work.

Influenced by his cousin, Ma Yougui is also a staunch atheist and does not believe in gods.

"The name Taixuguan is so familiar, is it on the Luofu Mountain in Bocheng?" Xiao Jiang muttered.

Ma Yougui said disapprovingly: "She must have heard of that name somewhere, maybe it was in a dream, she didn't take a step out of the ward yesterday."

In fact, Lin Chuhong has been staying in the ward for the past three months, and it is impossible to contemplate anything.

"Yougui, money is endless." Lin Chuhong murmured to Ma Yougui after waking up for a while.

"Ah."

After Ma Yougui comforted Lin Chuhong, he came to the window sill by himself.

Now it is twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and the long night is silent. He has already sent his wife home. The family is a dual-career, and Xiao Jiang will go to work the next day. Ma Yougui is far away from the hospital bed. He got up, his eyes were deep, but he sighed.

"Money is endless, but what can I do if I have no money? I can't buy a house or a car without money, I can't support my children in good schools, and I can't let my children make up classes. In this society, there is no money, too much. Difficult."

Ma Yougui's eyes were deep.

He is rich, and he manages his cousin's company.

But he still feels that it is not enough. There are too many places in this world and society that need money.

Also, my little ambition and vanity
"Mr. Ma Yougui, come here."

"doctor?"

Ma Yougui quickly put out the cigarette butt, and came to the doctor. The doctor looked at the examination report in his hand, pushed his black-rimmed glasses and said, "During this time, you can let Ms. Lin Chuhong eat whatever she wants, right now? The situation is very dangerous and could happen at any time."

The doctor didn't go on, but the meaning was self-evident.

After explaining, the doctor left in a hurry.

Ma Yougui was silent when he heard this.

So be it.

Take her back to her hometown, to the father she misses day and night, where the fallen leaves return to their roots.

"A god?" Ma Yougui lit a cigarette, looked at the hospital bed and said, "If there really is a god, can you tell me how to make her less painful?"

Tobacco smoke drifts.

Ma Yougui laughed at himself, no wonder some people believe in gods.

When you are desperate, pray to the gods, as if you can get comfort in your heart if you appeal to the gods.

However, at this time, he saw the floating smoke floating in front of his eyes, which seemed to be tangible.

It mixed with the smoke of incense that came from nowhere.

Under Ma Yougui's nose.

Misty smoke enveloped the entire window sill, and then condensed into a human shape.

One, a Taoist riding a tiger, floats above the clouds.

Take a closer look at the Taoist with golden eyebrows and golden eyes, and there is a majestic white tiger sitting under his seat.

The cigarette butt in Ma Yougui's hand fell to the ground, and he stared blankly in front of him.

Could it be, the world.

Are there really gods?

(End of this chapter)