Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 221, A Rose
On the speeding motorcycle, a man and a woman, two young men with slightly anxious expressions, noticed Xiaoya who was crossing the road in front of them, and shouted desperately, but it was of no avail.

"Grass girl! Brake! Didn't you see someone in front? Are you looking for death?" The woman behind the car slapped the man anxiously.

"Stop your mother, stop! I'm on the brakes! Mad, why can't you stop! NMB! I'm going to kill that son of a bitch who sells motorcycles! Nunnies, fuck your mother, I'm fucking you! Butt." The young man also pressed the brake of the motorcycle, but it was useless, the brake pads were almost pulled out, but the speed did not slow down much, the young man even touched the ground with his small leather shoes However, for the speed of the motorcycle, the foot brake is only a drop in the bucket.

Especially young people are even more anxious when they find that the little girl in front of them is still a disabled person with two small wooden legs. I can't run fast, how do I dodge the speed of the motorcycle?

Thinking of his life in prison after hitting someone, and the life debt he had carried all his life, the young man felt ashamed for a while.
Besides, if the motorcycle collided with him at such a fast speed, he might even confess here.

Now the young man has only one thought, that is, if he is not dead, he must beat that bastard who sells motorcycles to death.

boom--

The motorcycle seemed to have hit something.
The young man closed his eyes, and he couldn't bear to see what would happen next.

However, after slowly opening his eyes, it was not the appearance of blood and flesh flying as he had imagined.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, layman, why bother? Driving on the street without looking at traffic lights is harmful to physical and mental health." Li Yun said lightly.

The two young people found that their motorcycle had stopped and was being held by a pair of white but powerful hands. There were still two huge handprints on the motorcycle, and the high-speed rotating tires made a mark on the ground.

Looking at the handprints, the two young men almost peed out of fear, okay, how hard it is to hold a speeding motorcycle and leave handprints on it, this strength is enough to kill a cow with one punch. Oh no, two cows.

"Great Immortal, spare our motorcycle. It doesn't have good brakes." The young man said with a mournful face. Fortunately, he was stopped, otherwise he would be injured if he hit someone, and if it was serious, he would be reimbursed directly.

"If the brakes are not good, go check them. Otherwise, you will harm others and yourself. How did you get on the road?" Li Yun frowned and said.

"Keep this is a new car! I just paid for it just now! Who would have thought that a new car would be so shabby, it's a piece of shit, I wouldn't be a human being if I didn't bring someone to smash up that bastard's shop, and I wouldn't be afraid of killing people if I sold this rag Is it?" The young man knelt down and kowtowed to apologize, for fear of offending the Great Immortal in front of him, except that he still had lingering fears after the catastrophe.

Now the young man can also see that the motorcycle he bought is [-]% a refurbished second-hand car, and it is sold as a second-hand car. The brakes on it must have been forgotten to be refurbished or something. Anyway, it is rotten. Goods one.

After reprimanding the two of them, Li Yun also let them go. After all, they were not speeding just now, but the brakes of the motorcycle itself also failed. In addition, it was really annoying to disturb the people, so it just shattered the motorcycle. engine.

That is to say, the two of them had to push the motorcycle to find the store to settle accounts. Although the motorcycle looked quite small, ordinary people were tired of pushing it.

"Uncle, you saved me again. By the way, is Xiaoya a catastrophe? Such a thing can happen to me." Xiaoya was terrified. She almost fell down today. This motorcycle with brake failure was killed. She met, this luck is too bad, okay?

"Luck is a very illusory thing. It's like someone will be struck by lightning five times once they go out, and someone will win the lottery five times in their lifetime. These are all objective facts. It is also an objective fact that you are not lucky today. " Li Yun said: "You are unlucky when you encounter things, so if you encounter poor people, you are lucky, so if you add the two together, you are not a disaster, right?"

After all, Xiaoya is still a child, and she still seems to understand half-understanding, but under Li Yun's flickering, the whole person becomes optimistic again. After leaving Li Yun, there was this small bag of candy.

Although the candies are very cheap, they are also from the heart. For Xiaoya, candies are everything today, and all the candies I got today were given to Li Yun, and I didn't keep any of them.

Naturally, the middle-aged woman didn't need to say much, she kept thanking Li Yun, and kept calling Li Yun Daxian. She was just in front of her eyes, and she stopped the motorcycle in an instant. Isn't this a fairy?
At least in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, it was the land gods who were saving her, and they kept shouting for the blessings of the Buddha.

"Thank you, uncle. I'll give you these candies." Xiaoya is also a rough man. She almost had a car accident just now, but now she is happy again, and she took a rose from the tricycle and handed it to Li Yun, saying, "Here, this rose I’ll give it to you, too, so let’s give it to that lovely young lady.”

Hanxiang blushed and lowered her head, but this time she didn't say much, after all, it was the little girl's heart.

Li Yun did not refuse, and took the candy and water, as well as the roses, speechless.

"I accepted it out of good intentions, and don't call me uncle, call me elder brother. My hairline is not enough to be called uncle. Or is it that my face is already so old?"

"Well, my mother and I are leaving. I will go home to study after I finish looking for my father. I will be able to enter junior high school next year." Xiaoya grinned, walked a distance, waved her hand and said: " Thank you Uncle, give away the roses properly! Girls like roses the most, remember to say more sweet words, girls can't stand this kind of thing~"

Fragrant: "."

Li Yun: "."

Sure enough, this child is too precocious and needs to be re-educated!
Xiaoya, who was on small wooden legs, easily supported her with both hands, and got on her mother's tricycle. The optimistic Xiaoya sang nursery rhymes from her hometown on the back of the tricycle, and waved her hands. The middle-aged woman was riding a tricycle. In this way, the tricycle gradually went away.

Li Yun on the side said helplessly.

"I've said it all, Pindao is still young."

(End of this chapter)