"Uncle Taoist priest...I'm going home."

In front of the Taoist temple, Yang Yang was reluctant to leave, turning back three times every step of the way.

This Taoist priest is the person who loves him the most besides his mother. Even his father has never been so kind to him: "I will come back to see you."

Touching the little guy's head, Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "We will meet if we are destined to meet each other. If we are not destined, don't force it."

The little guy didn't understand and could only nod.

Xu Wei let out a long sigh: "Taoist Priest, it is impossible for me to serve you at your side in this life. If I have a chance in the next life, I will work as a horse for you."

Yes, that's beautifully said.

Those who say this basically mean that they don’t have any expectations, and they will get nothing in return in the end, so they cannot be taken seriously.

Yuan Hua didn't say a word, but his face was full of gratitude.

Xu Wei's beautiful words are really not as gratifying as Yuan Hua's expression of gratitude.

People were coming and going on the street, most of them just looking out of curiosity, not many paying attention. Several shop owners nearby knew that Yangyang was a fool...

It's fine now.

After sending the family away, Zhang Qingyun returned to Taoism.

The Taoist temple became less lively and deserted again. Zhang Qingyun suddenly smiled: "Practice means being able to endure loneliness. After a few days of bustling, are you not used to the loneliness you once had?"

I am a poor man, but I have been lonely for twenty years.

And the excitement has only lasted half a month.

"No wonder some people say that an unexpected encounter, a chance meeting, and the sparks from the collision can burn your soul and make you give up the family you have worked so hard for many years."

This is still human nature and does not know how to restrain: "If you know how to restrain yourself, even if the thunder and fire from heaven and earth come together, you will not be able to burn."

People will find all kinds of excuses to cover up their mistakes.

Divide the soul body and continue to burn the talisman and seal.

Zhang Qingyun understood the talisman and seal script.

The day passed like this. In the afternoon, Niu Niu entered the Taoist temple. Only then did Zhang Qingyun realize that he was used to Xu Wei and his family being in the Taoist temple and did not close the Taoist temple door.

"Someone once said that if you do something over and over again, it becomes a habit. This is true."

In the past, the gates of Taoist temples were closed for several months at most.

Even in normal times, the Taoist temple gates are closed.

Now...it has only been a habit for half a month, and I have forgotten to close the gate of the Taoist temple.

Fortunately, few people come to the Taoist temple.

"ah..."

When she saw the four Zhang Qingyuns in the backyard, Niu Niu was full of surprise: "Uncle Taoist priest, it turns out you are quadruplets..."

Quadruplets...

The little girl has such a simple mind: "Niuniu is out of school?"

"Where's Yangyang?"

The little girl is looking for a playmate.

During this time, Niuniu was after school and rarely stayed in her father's shop. She would come to the Taoist temple. This has almost become a habit. This girl hasn't put down her schoolbag yet.

"Yangyang is home."

"Going home?"

Niuniu was confused: "When will he come back?"

"He went home with his parents and will go to school and grow up at home..."

It is impossible to come back in the future. How much memory can a three-year-old child have?

Zhang Qingyun himself has vague memories from when he was three years old, almost equal to zero. When Yangyang grows up, how much of the Taoist temple can he remember?

It may also be equal to zero.

Moreover, since his soul was incomplete, Zhang Qingyun helped him realize his soul. His qualifications were just ordinary people, and he had no chance to practice ordinary skills. Zhang Qingyun would not look for Yangyang again.

When Yang Yang left, Zhang Qingyun did not leave any coordinate talisman behind.

That's why Zhang Qingyun told Yangyang that if we are destined to meet each other, we will meet each other. If there is no destiny, don't force it.

"He went home, why didn't you tell me? We agreed, we are friends."

Niu Niu was very disappointed and walked out. Zhang Qingyun stopped her: "Before Yangyang left, he drew a painting and said it was handed over to you."

Thinking of Yangyang's solemn look before leaving, he asked him to hand this painting to Niu Niu.

"This little guy, he's so young, he doesn't know how to pick up girls."

The painting was an abstract little boy and girl, but Zhang Qingyun didn't understand it.

But Niuniu suddenly smiled: "Uncle Taoist priest, I'm going home."

"What do you mean?"

Does this little girl understand?

There is nothing painted, just two abstract little boys and girls under the sun: "Emotions, sophistication... Bah, damn, I am not old, I am always misled, my feelings are not as good as a child's imagination?"

"

Shaking his head, he split into clone number four and went to cook.

"Oh..."

Seeing the cat spirit trapped by the formation in the corner, Zhang Qingyun stretched out his hand, and the cat spirit regained its freedom.

This beast, for some unknown reason, is particularly close to Yangyang. Xu Wei and his wife are here, and the cat spirit is a cat demon. It would be bad if the cat spirit becomes fierce and hurts the couple.

Therefore, Mao Ling has been trapped in the formation for the past half month.

However, the imaginary cat spirit would run out anxiously, but who knew that the cat spirit was very quiet, lying in the corner, with confusion in its eyes: "Meow..."

In the past half month, only this beast himself knows what he has been thinking about.

After dinner, Zhang Qingyun threw the hook into the basin, and the fishhook dropped to the residence of the old lady who was a genius in cultivation.

"Mom...you try this?"

The old lady's son held a bowl with one hand and picked up vegetables with the other to feed the old lady.

With a kind face on her face, the old lady opened her mouth and ate: "Hmm...it's delicious."

"grandmother..."

A young man of thirteen or fourteen years old was a little unhappy at the side: "I am responsible for this meal. Shouldn't you praise me, your precious grandson?"

The old lady stretched out her hand to touch the boy's head. Although the boy was not old, he was not short, already nearly 1.8 meters tall. The old lady was stooped and could not touch the boy's head.

The young man chuckled and stretched his head over: "Grandma touches your head, good luck will come soon. Grandma's head-touching killing is the best reward for me."

"You kid."

The old lady smiled: "You are not a kitten or a puppy, so this cannot be said to be a slap on the head."

"Hey, in front of grandma, I am grandma's pet, woof...meow..."

The boy learned how to meow dogs and cats very vividly.

"The son is filial and the grandson is virtuous, the old lady is so lucky..."

Although Yuan Yin has been broken, she is getting older, and she has lost the promising opportunity of cultivating Taoism, but the old lady has a good son and grandson.

"It's time to eat..."

A middle-aged woman put the food on the table, wiped her hands, and helped the old lady sit down: "Mom, I'm in a hurry today and there's no good food."

"Why is there no good food? This is already good!"

The old lady was easily satisfied. The young man sat at the table and pulled the vegetables in the basin. This was a very impolite behavior.

However, the young man picked out the meat from the only dish and put it in the old lady's bowl: "Grandma, I don't like fat meat the most. You can eat..."

The middle-aged couple just looked at it with smiles on their faces and contentment in their eyes.

It’s not that my son doesn’t like to eat, it’s because he loves his grandma and is reluctant to eat it.

Zhang Qingyun silently took back the fishing rod: "My son is filial to Sun Xian's family, but I am a poor man who has retreated."

No matter how much the old lady was born with a soul, Zhang Qingyun couldn't bear to ruin the family's reunion and harmony: "I'll wait until your soul is reincarnated a hundred years later and I'll see you again."

"Your son is filial and your grandson is virtuous, and your daughter-in-law is virtuous. Even though your current life is dull, what you have accumulated is the blessings of your descendants. This young man will definitely be successful in the future."

Ordinarily, having children who are filial and virtuous is the greatest happiness and blessing.

Zhang Qingyun, who originally wanted to give them good fortune charms, finally held back: "They are accumulating good fortune, and I am giving them good fortune. If it flourishes but then declines, it may not be a good thing."

Looking up at the full moon in the sky, Zhang Qingyun retracted his gaze: "In a blink of an eye, it's July 15th again..."
To be continued...