Chapter 13 Parting

He Dongguo's mother's illness has recovered inexplicably. It's strange to say that such a tall house rolled down without injury. On the third day, I can walk on the ground, and there is no pain all over my body. On the contrary, Zhang Banxian, who gave her god that night, was hit by the light, rolled all the way down from the roof and lame his legs. He turned around and asked for credit for a long time: "That immortal is really powerful. It's really a little Taoist, and even I was injured by it. Unfortunately, my knife was not shot, otherwise it would have been in a different place. But he still won my baht demon charm, and it is estimated that he will not be able to recover in ten or eight years. If it weren't for Dongguo's mother, how could it be so soon? Isn't it because this demon was driven away by me?"

Young and strong people don't believe it. The blind cat killed the mouse. Maybe He Dongguo's mother was uncomfortable. As a result, she fell from the house and fell just right. Did you drive the immortal away? Who hasn't seen the embarrassment of being swept down by others?

"You don't understand that the baht demon charm sacrificed after my knife is colorless and tasteless. Even demons can't defend against it, but as long as it is in the middle, it must be a great damage to vitality, and there is only escape for life."

"So you are a hidden weapon that hurts people. That's not fair."

"I told you that you don't understand. Do you have to say any gentlemanly agreement to these evil monsters? Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you. You don't understand anything. Zhang Banxian shook his sleeves and limped away angrily. He can only be majestic in front of his supporters. He Dongguo's grandfather was definitely one of Zhang Banxian's fans. Seeing Zhang Banxian limping and coming, he welcomed him out of the gate early.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much. I'm really sorry that I hurt you for my daughter's sake. Isn't it serious?"

Zhang Banxian immediately raised his chest and said, "It's okay, it's a trivial matter. Exorcising demons is my business. Hate that little worm, do you still want to compete with me? I really don't know how to do it." Mr. Zhang raised his neck and came to the bottom of the glass of wine. A piece of scrambled eggs was stuffed into his mouth, and his cheeks squirmed quickly.

" By the way, is your daughter all right?"

"I can go to the ground, and my body doesn't hurt." He Dongguo's grandfather quickly poured another glass of wine for Zhang Banxian.

"Don't worry, with me, Zhang Banxian, how dare you mess with that little insect? But it is estimated that it was hit by my baht demon charm, and I can't restore my vitality for ten or eight years. It's another cup.

"That's it. Who is she your opponent?" He Dongguo's grandfather respectfully poured a glass of wine for Zhang Banxian, and then he stood on the ground without saying a word, and gave a wink, but He Dongguo's father did not move. The old man winced with dissatisfaction, and then He Dongguo's father reluctantly turned to the inner room and took out a small bag wrapped in wrinkled red paper.

"Mr. Zhang, you see, you have suffered a lot. This is 500 yuan. It has been agreed in advance. Would you accept it?" He Dongguo's grandfather took the paper bag and sent it carefully.

"This...oh- then I'll be rich." Zhang Banxian rudely grabbed the red envelope and stuffed it into his underwear pocket. In fact, it's not for me. My immortals always want me to get them, and they always need incense and fruits..."

"That's it." Seeing that Zhang Banxian had finished eating, He Dongguo's grandfather quickly handed over a cigarette.

"Well, I'm full of wine and food. I won't disturb you. Your daughter is not in good health. Go to bed early." Zhang Banxian lit a cigarette and went to the ground to prepare to leave.

"Then there is nothing to treat, and I don't know if you have drunk well? Well, there is still a bottle of Erguotou left. You can take it home to drink to relieve fatigue. He Dongguo's grandfather is really grateful to Zhang Banxian.

"Well, I think you will always be unhappy if I don't hold it, so I won't be polite." Zhang Banxian staggered away with the bottle of Erguotou.

He Dongguo's father spit fiercely. What the hell? I don't believe that he has cured the disease. It seems that he can't protect himself that night.

"Don't talk nonsense. Hasn't your daughter recovered?" He Dongguo's father quickly glanced at his son-in-law. Not to mention our illness, it's just that He He has done something wrong, and Zhang Banxian has figured it out. How do you say that he can't do it?

He Dongguo's father had no words. He Ma Zi was posed by He Xiao for cutting down the fruit trees of He Dongli's family, but Zhang Banxian had another dream that morning. In the dream, an old man who looked like an old man told him that He Ma Zi had done something wrong and was being punished. If he came to ask questions, Directly tell him to apologize to others, and the matter will be resolved. After saying that, the old man disappeared. Zhang Banxian woke up in a dream and it was already dawn. He rubbed his eyes, and there was a knock on the door. He He came to ask questions. Of course, how could He Dongguo's father and grandfather know this?

"I'm going to take the disaster away." Zhang Banxian's words were true before he left, and He Zhai Village returned to calm from then on.

But half a year after Zhang Banxian left, the old man will also leave Hezhai Village.

When spring came and the southern geese returned to the north, the villagers silently saw the old man off for the first time. The east neighbor took ten eggs and cut a bunch of leeks in the west courtyard. There were half a catty of mushrooms in the front room and five catties of apples in the back hall. Everyone has made an appointment to practice for the old man tomorrow morning. Alas, this old man is a good man. He always smiles when he doesn't see him beat and scold people. It's a pity that why are you childless all your life? It's so pitiful to be lonely. At such an old age, I suddenly want to go back to my hometown and return to the roots of the fallen leaves. But at such an old age, do I really want to go back to my hometown? ...It seems that people still have a premonition about life and death. Poor old man, he doesn't want to be a lonely ghost, does he? So at a young age, he still chose to go home... Poor old man had to give him a ride...

But the next day, when people came to the old man's yard early in the morning, they only saw the cleaned courtyard, and the old man had gone empty.

At this time, on the mountain road more than ten miles away from the village, He Xiaozhuo held the old man's hand tightly and reluctantly. They have been like this for a long time

"Xiaozhuo, you'd better go back. Your grandfather knows. Send you thousands of miles, and finally there will be a difference. If you don't go back, your parents will be anxious. The old man sighed.

"Grandpa Yuan, I don't want you to leave." He Xiaozhuo has already burst into tears.

"Silly boy, as long as you learn the things Grandpa Yuan taught you well, you will definitely see Grandpa Yuan again. Remember, practice well and be a good person. The old man was still moved by the child's infatuation. He heard that he was leaving. The child had not eaten regularly for several days. Last night, he actually stayed with him all night. Alas, the world is doomed, child, you have to go all the way.

"Hmm!" He Xiaozhuo nodded heavily.

"Mr. Yuan, have a good trip." A woman in blue has appeared on the empty road. With a tall figure and bright eyes, he gave a deep salute to the old man.

"Chang Xiaoqing, you are also here." Lao Yuan nodded, "I'm sorry to bother you to send it to me. Thank you here." The old man made a check on Chang Xiaoqing.

Chang Xiaoqing flashed aside, "If I say thank you, I have to thank you. If you hadn't subdued me one day, how could I..." With a pair of big eyes looking at He Xiaozhuo next to him affectionately, raised their sleeves and carefully rub the tears on He Xiaozhuo's face.

He Xiaozhuo stood there in muran.

That night, the reason why He Xiaozhuo agreed to be Chang Xiaoqing's adopted son was that he was really worried that the old man who withdrew his skills could not stop Chang Xiaoqing's last blow, so he blurted out. In addition to Chang Xiaoqing's army, it is true that he really has a special maternal love when he sees He Xiaozhuo. After all, after a hundred years of practice, he really has a good impression on the strange He Xiaozhuo. For the old man, the fate has long been broken. Since Xiaozhuo has handed over someone, it is time for him to leave.

The old man nodded again, "Chang Xiaoqing, I will take care of Xiaozhuo to you for the time being. You have to take good care of it." The old man's words revealed a kind of majesty that can't be rid of.

Chang Xiaoqing nodded.

"Okay, don't send it. That's all." After saying that, he strode forward and chanted:

The world is like a chess move

Fate is born and the fate is destroyed in the spring night

The road to the birth

Happy in the country of Hibiscus

In a blink of an eye, there was no trace.