"Why do you still have a face?"

So shameless!

You just cheated Pindao, now you want Pindao to help?

Are you stupid?

It's a matter of ten yuan, but I'm a poor man and I don't want to do it anymore.

But help... free of charge.

It will be difficult for people who have lost their integrity to pick it up again. If you are cheated once, there will be a second time.

Zhang Qingyun walked away straight away, crying in the middle age: "My life is miserable... I have an eighty-year-old mother to support, and a three-year-old child... Huh?"

Crying and crying, the Taoist priest has disappeared.

Disappeared suddenly...

In broad daylight, there were relatively few pedestrians on the mountain road. The middle-aged man shuddered and swallowed: "Taoist Master, I really didn't stop the car. I didn't want to trick anyone..."

...

"The scenery in the mountains is still beautiful, and it's already Mid-Autumn Festival in the world."

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th. Zhang Qingyun originally wanted to take back his thoughts and go back with his avatar to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival at the Taoist Temple: "After thirty-four Mid-Autumn Festivals in the Taoist Temple, it is the thirty-fifth Mid-Autumn Festival.

Feel it outside..."

"It's lonely everywhere, but it's good to have mountains and rivers as companions."

Zhang Qingyun did not rush on the road in a hurry. He walked at a normal speed while feeling the natural scenery. Occasionally he would climb the mountain peaks on the side of the road to feel the empty feeling of overlooking the earth.

"Huh?"

Just coming down from a mountain peak, a little boy of eight or nine years old was sitting on a big rock with a bamboo pole in his hand, but his eyes were all white.

This is a blind boy sitting on a big rock. To the south of the rock is a steep slope dozens of meters deep.

Zhang Qingyun frowned, how dangerous would it be for a blind boy to climb up a big rock like this without an adult around him?

Zhang Qingyun approached, and the little boy stood up from the big stone: "Dad...Dad, is it you? Are you back? Why didn't I hear the sound of the motorcycle?"

Slightly startled, Zhang Qingyun leaned against the stone: "Little layman, I am a Taoist priest, why did you climb up the big stone by yourself? It is very dangerous..."

Taoist priest?

The little boy didn't know if it was the first time he heard this term. There was some pride on his face: "Uncle, I have practiced climbing this rock many times. I want my father to see that I can climb the big rock.

I don’t have eyes, so I don’t need him to worry about..."

Such a sensible child.

"It's so hard for dad to work outside..."

The little boy's face was full of longing: "This time my father is coming back to celebrate August 15th with us. He also bought a lot of things, oh... and even bought a TV. I have never watched TV before.

..."

"I can't see, it's better to hear the sound..."

There is darkness before my eyes, but there is light in my heart.

The little boy was quite cheerful. Zhang Qingyun stopped talking, jumped up on the boulder, and sat cross-legged on the boulder.

"Uncle...you don't have to protect me, I can't fall."

The little boy knocked on the bamboo pole: "Half a meter to the south of me is the edge, one and a half meters to the west of me is the edge, and 30 centimeters to the east of me is the closest to the ground. Climbing up from here is the easiest...

It’s not easy to climb on the north side, the edge is half a meter away from me..."

So accurate!

Even if there is some error, it is not five centimeters!

"Uncle, aren't you surprised? In fact, I come here every day because I have nothing to do. I am already very familiar with this road. I come out of home, walk seventy-eight steps east, turn south, walk one hundred and seventeen steps, and then

Turn east, walk on the main road for 307 steps, and walk south. There is a protrusion on the north mountain wall. If you are not careful, you will hit your head. I have bumped into it several times before, and if you hit it, you will get a big bump...

Continue walking for 278 steps until you reach the stone..."

"Uncle, I can now walk to the rocks and climb up the big rocks with precision and accuracy..."

Zhang Qingyun was shocked in his heart. This was the first time Zhang Qingyun saw a person who could not see anything in his eyes. He was still a child, with such a cheerful personality, and...

So hard work!

It is conceivable that this child must have suffered a lot.

"Now I can wash clothes and take care of grandma. Every time it comes to August 15th and the Chinese New Year, my father will come back, and I will wait for him here."

"Dad used to be back in the morning, but now it's almost evening, why hasn't dad come back yet?"

The little boy's face was full of worry: "Dad must have been wasted on the road. He will definitely come back."

"Where's your mother?"

Zhang Qingyun was curious. The little boy mentioned his father and grandma...but from beginning to end, his mother was not mentioned.

"Mother?"

This word made him silent for a while, and his little face showed some yearning, some resentment, and some sadness. After a long time, the little boy suddenly smiled: "Mom went to find her happiness."

Go looking for her happiness?

It seems that it is not death, but...

"It rained heavily that year. My mother got up at night, packed her things, got on an uncle's motorcycle from the next village and left. I chased her for a long distance..."

The stubborn tears never came down, and the little boy sniffed: "Dad said that mom went to find happiness. I'm not stupid... Mom disliked me and grandma was dragging her down, so she ran away with another man.

"

"Yazi...Yazi...come back for dinner soon..."

An old lady was holding on to the mountain wall, holding her waist with one hand, panting: "After dinner, wait for your father..."

"uncle..."

The little boy slid down the stone neatly: "I'm going to eat first."

Zhang Qingyun watched the little boy knocking on the bamboo pole, and a crisp sound came from the ground. The old lady did not say anything. She was not sure if she was afraid of affecting the little boy's hearing of the sound feedback from the ground, thus affecting the little boy's judgment of the sound.

The old man and the young man walked back until the old man and the young man disappeared.

"Are you constantly striving to improve yourself?"

Although my body is disabled, my heart is still strong.

Shocked in his heart, Zhang Qingyun had some thoughts: "I have magical powers and am determined to become an immortal, but I have always been too cautious and always wanted to be low-key. Don't you know that this low-key is actually a suppression of the mind...

"

Keeping a low profile has resulted in a quiet cultivation environment, but at the same time, it has also lost a will to forge ahead.

"Da da..."

As night fell, a sound like a firecracker going off from the motorcycle exhaust pipe came from the distance, and the middle-aged man I met before came speeding over on a three-wheeled motorcycle.

The car lights were very bright, penetrating the dark night.

The three-wheeled motorcycle sped past Zhang Qingyun. The middle-aged man looked back at Zhang Qingyun, but the three-wheeled motorcycle did not stop.

"Hey...this man has no integrity, but his son is a good boy."

Zhang Qingyun was already sure from the words of the young boy Yaozi that this middle-aged man was Yaozi's father.

Zhang Qingyun shook his head: "Breaking trust is also the accumulation of karma. You are accumulating karma and leaving it to your son."

After taking a look at the sky, Zhang Qingyun did not leave.

It is relatively empty here, night has fallen, and a full moon rises from the east. Viewed here, the moon seems bigger than what we saw in the Magic City.

"The bright moon is shining in the sky, and there are small mountains in the distance. The wind is blowing in the forest, and I feel quite lonely...Tsk, tsk, Pindao is also a poetic talent..."

It's a pity that the clone is a jade talisman clone and cannot drink or eat: "Otherwise, I will drink to the moon and sing to my heart's content..."

Close your eyes and meditate on the rules and talismans.

While I was immersed in the understanding of the Law of Gold, in the silent night, a rhythmic tapping sound came.

Zhang Qingyun opened his eyes and saw the little boy Yazi who left in the afternoon, holding a basket in one hand and tapping the ground with a bamboo pole in the other.

"Why..."

Zhang Qingyun sighed: "At night, the little boy walked alone on the mountain road. His family is really big-hearted."

Immediately, Zhang Qingyun was stunned: "It's just a poor idea. There is no difference between day and night for this child."

It is also dark during the day, and it is also dark at night. For a person who has lost his eyes, there is no alternation of light.

Take responsibility and give it away as you please..."

Zhang Qingyun can cure the little boy’s eyes.
To be continued...