"mom..."

Zhao Qi's face turned pale, and he rushed towards the slope, trying to hold his mother.

I couldn't care less about the gravel on the ground and the pain of chrome.

This slope is nearly a hundred meters vertical. If it rolls down...

Slope gravel, big rocks, bumps and bumps will definitely cause injuries.

Even if you hit the fatal point, there is no way to save it.

Fortunately, there are also short shrubs and weeds on the slope. Zhao Qi's mother fell less than one meter when she was stopped by a shrub as thick as an arm.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun watched all this and had no intention of helping.

Zhang Qingyun is enlightening. Once he intervenes, he won't be able to see what he wants to see. How can he achieve enlightenment?

"This is not indifference of human nature..."

Zhang Qingyun closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them, his eyes were full of determination.

In order to achieve enlightenment, some people kill people and loot goods, and some people go crazy and become demons.

And I just calmed down a little.

"mom..."

Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he became nervous again.

My mother is in a vegetative state and cannot speak. Is it hurt?

My mother already had a high fever, and I planned to take her to the village clinic for an injection. It started to rain last night, and after dawn, it started raining harder and harder.

"hiss..."

Zhao Qi took a breath of air. He threw himself forward in a hurry, and the stones on the ground broke his palms, elbows and knees. When the rainwater touched it, it hurt like fire.

"Mom, it's okay...don't be afraid..."

Zhao Qi hurriedly went down the slope. Because of the rain, the slope was too slippery and he almost slipped down the slope.

With his feet kicking on the roots of the bush, Zhao Qi picked up his mother in his arms, patting her back as if coaxing a child: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

He didn't know whether he was comforting himself or his mother.

Looking up and looking at the one-meter-high slope, Zhao Qi hugged his mother and struggled to get up.

Even though Zhao Qi could still walk home after carrying more than 100 kilograms of firewood, he could not pick up his mother, who was skinny and skinny and almost disfigured.

As the saying goes, when you pick up a living person, you rely on your shoulders, and when you pick up a dead person, it's like carrying a mountain.

A living person can cooperate and put his arms around the person holding him to reduce the pressure on the person holding him. A dead person cannot cooperate, and a vegetative person, except for breathing, is no different from a dead person, so it is difficult to hold him.

Zhao Qi was young, single and weak, so it was even more difficult.

Zhao Qi put down his mother, climbed up the slope, took off the lead rope, returned to the bottom of the slope, and carried his mother on his back with great difficulty.

Zhao Qi tied his mother to his back with a rope and climbed up the slope using his hands and feet.

The buffalo was lying on the ground, mooing, and its left front leg was deformed.

The rain hit his face and slid down his cheeks. Zhao Qi took a deep breath, dropped the cow and walked towards the village medical room.

"Woof..."

When I walked past a house, a wolf dog pounced on me.

The dog bared its teeth and had a ferocious face.

Zhao Qi was startled. It was already very difficult for him to carry his mother on his back. If he hadn't tied his mother to his back, he wouldn't have been able to hold on here.

Stubbornly, Zhao Qi raised his foot to kick the attacking dog, causing Zhao Qi to almost fall.

Fortunately, Zhao Qi raised his foot, and the wolf-dog made a move. Less than one meter away, it barked loudly. Zhao Qi shouted with worry on his face: "Fourth Master, call your dog back..."

This is a well-known evil dog in the village. It lives in the mountains. Almost every household feeds the dog, not only to scare some small animals that come into the house, but also to make noises in the house at night.

"Fourth Master..."

Zhao Qi was afraid. If he were not afraid, he was afraid that the vicious dog would hurt his mother.

"What's the name? Just go over there. My dog ​​doesn't bite, so why are you provoking it..."

A middle-aged man with a sinister face shouted drunkenly through the window: "Dahuang, come back..."

"Woof woof..."

However, the vicious dog refused to listen and kept baring its teeth, looking for an opportunity to pounce.

Zhao Qi's face was full of resentment. The fourth master was a well-known drunkard in the village, and he was unreasonable when he was drunk.

Your dog has bitten a few people, but it still won’t bite anyone?

Did I provoke it?

Zhao Qi stood and did not dare to move. The drunk man inside the window cursed: "You coward, what are you doing with your half-dead mother on your back?"

The drunk man cursed loudly and showed no mercy.

Open the door, grab the stick and chase the dog away.

As the saying goes, dogs rely on human strength. When the drunkard's dog saw its owner coming out, it became even more aggressive and immediately pounced on Zhao Qi.

The drunk man was very angry and took aim at the dog's head with his stick, hitting it on the head.

"puff..."

The stick hit the dog's head, and the dog's head suddenly exploded, and the vicious dog fell to the ground.

The drunk man was stunned. Even if he hit the dog, he didn't use any force. He was just trying to scare the dog. How could he beat the dog to death?

Seeing this, Zhao Qi quickly left with his mother on his back.

In the Taoist temple, Zhang Qingyun shook his head slightly: "This dog is really unlucky..."

His original intention was just to hurt the vicious dog, but who knew that when the dog owner used a stick to scare him, the vicious dog moved in the wrong position, lowering its head to avoid its owner's stick, and the acupuncture charm came...

Pierce the head directly...

Taking back the fishing rod, Zhang Qingyun sighed slightly. The human soul was about to condense. It floated from the body to the top of the thigh. When it floated a little higher, the human soul really condensed...

Zhang Qingyun observed Zhao Qi's every move and was comprehending filial piety. Unexpectedly, the vicious dog barked, interrupting his enlightenment: "This is a real vicious dog blocking the way..."

The hatred that blocks the way is as great as the sky!

Once the feeling of enlightenment is interrupted, it is difficult to find that feeling: "Sooner or later, I will catch you evil dog... Well, this evil dog is dead."

Enlightenment interrupted, Zhang Qingyun took back the fishing rod, hung bait on the hook, and threw the hook into the basin.

This time, it took more than half an hour before a fish took the bait. With both arms raised, a sea fish about half a meter long was caught: "Big cod?"

Cod is a good ingredient for stew. Zhang Qingyun took off the hook and flicked it again.

This time, as soon as the hook was thrown out, a fish bit the hook.

He brought up the sea fish. It was larger than the previous sea fish, nearly 60 centimeters. Zhang Qingyun was puzzled: "Cod is an economic fish in the north and is generally not found in the East China Sea. This time, we caught cod one after another..."

"Is it because of changing times or changing living habits?"

As long as you can catch fish: "It's true that fish in the sea have disturbed the waters. In this era, people are not serious, and these fish are not serious either."

Zhang Qingyun did not pick off the fish. He estimated the time and drew a talisman in the air. The cod became illusory and was thrown into the basin, disappearing instantly.

In the yard of Zhao Qi's house, Zhao Qi put his mother on the bed and helped her change clothes.

Zhang Qingyun removed the fishhook and returned to the yard after a while. Zhao Qi took a change of clothes and washed them in the yard.

Zhang Qingyun was in the yard and watched all the time from morning to afternoon.

Zhao Qi cooked and ate, helped his mother knead her muscles, and helped her mother with feces and urine.

Zhang Qingyun saw it all: "Zhao Qi is undoubtedly unlucky without a filial son at his bedside for a long time, but his mother is undoubtedly lucky."

Controlling the fishhook and hanging it in front of Zhao Qi, Zhao Qi raised his head slightly. Instead of picking the fish, he knelt down directly on the ground and kept kowtowing: "Gods, save my mother... Gods, save my mother..."

"Your mother has three souls and seven souls. One soul and one soul are missing. Can I tell you that there is nothing I can do with my current cultivation level?"

Zhang Qingyun was also helpless: "I really think I am a god."

Zhao Qi still knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing: "God, save my mother, give me my life in exchange for my mother's life...please ask the gods."

"My life in exchange for your life?"

Zhang Qingyun was stunned and his body shook.

One life for another... There was a buzz in my mind.

"My life was given by my mother. It has not been easy for my mother these years. I wish my mother could wake up. God, please save my mother..."

Zhao Qi was still pleading, Zhang Qingyun's heart was constantly shaking, and his soul was trembling.

My life was given by my mother, I want to exchange my life for my life...

Give me life, give you life...

Zhang Qingyun suddenly smiled brightly, his face full of understanding.
Chapter completed!