Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 38, The Scum's Wish
At this time, Zhang Ruofu's home burst into bursts of crying.

"Ruofu, where are you? Parents and mothers are suffering." A thin peasant woman collapsed on the ground and cried, the crying was so tragic that it was moving.

Next to the skinny peasant woman is a farmer, a middle-aged man who looks very vicissitudes, smoking a hookah.

A single biography, I don't know why, no one is alive, no corpse is dead.

"Old Zhang, don't cry. It happened when it happened. You can't change the fact. You should face life well." Old Zhang's neighbor, the same thin farmer, patted the old man with a comforting expression. Zhang's shoulder said: "It's been ten years, ten years, ten years you have been tinkering with this matter, do you really have so much time to tinker with it? And your savings are gone"

Then Lao Zhang's neighbor paused, and then continued: "Maybe it's a good thing. Ten years ago, this bastard spoiled your savings."

"That's enough, Lao Li, don't talk anymore." Lao Zhang interrupted his neighbor, then shook his head and said, "No matter how bastard that guy is, he is also my son, and Zhang Wu's son. Naturally, we also have to see the corpse, and there is no news of this person, what kind of thing is this?"

Zhang Wu cried as he spoke.

"What sin did I do in my previous life? I finally gave birth to a son, but he grew more and more crooked. I was counting on him to be safe and well, but now I don't see him alive. Could this be the evil of my old Zhang family? Is it? I, Lao Zhang, owed someone in my previous life." Zhang Wu couldn't stop crying.

The man did not shed tears, but he did not go to the sad place.

Just when Zhang Wu was crying, a green-haired young man led a group of people into the village. It was magnificent, and the green-haired young man grabbed Zhang Wu's collar as soon as he entered the village, and then burned the old man with a cigarette butt. Farmer's neck.

"You old man, where's today's money? Didn't you fucking forget it?" The green-haired young man choked on Zhang Wu's face with a puff of old cigarette, making him cough unceasingly.

"Ma Er, I... I have no money, can you give me a few more days?" Zhang Wu begged.

"No, your son's bastard still owes me 10 yuan. This dog B is missing, and you have to pay back the money!" Ma Er sneered, then looked at the old farmhouse next to him and said, "But it's not the same thing. There is no negotiation, as long as you give this house to Lao Tzu, the money will be forgotten."

"You are dreaming!" Zhang Wu said a little excitedly: "This is my Zhang family's ancestral property, I can't give it to you! Give me a few more days of grace, and I will find money for you"

"Hmph, dog, can you still afford the money if you don't take the house? Go ahead and dream, I will give you another ten days, otherwise, the interest will be turned up to 15, you should weigh it yourself, hmph." Er was not in a hurry, and left directly with his little brothers.

Seeing this scene, Lao Zhang's neighbors sighed: "Old Zhang, he boiled frogs in warm water. You are a kind of land. Where can you get so much money to pay Ma Er, the turtle? Let me tell you." Hurry up and sell the house and run away. After avoiding the limelight, maybe Ma Er will forget about it. After all, you don’t know whether Zhang Ruofu borrowed money or not.”

Zhang Wu was silent, and continued to smoke the hookah, his eyes wavered for a while, and then became firm.

"I have to wait here for my son to come back. No matter how bastard or rotten he is, he is still my son!"

"If we leave and he comes back here and finds that there is nothing left, is this still a home? No, it's only a neat family, that's a family."

Zhang Wu was very stubborn, very firm, the neighbor felt that there was nothing to persuade him, so he just patted him on the shoulder, and then stopped talking, since it was enough to persuade him with good words, it was himself who made the choice after all.

After the neighbor left, Zhang Wu sat on the big bluestone, looking at the distant dusk and muttering to himself.

"My son, when will you be able to go home?"

As night fell, the couple simply ate a few steamed buns, and then went to sleep. After waking up the next day, Zhang Wu went out to take care of the world, while his wife was still sitting on the bluestone, looking into the distance day after day. I hope my son can return home.

one year.
Two years
Three years
I don't know how many years later, Zhang Wu's daughter-in-law also passed away, only this father was still waiting for his child to come back at the door, but there was still no news after all.

In the end, this indomitable father also passed away, on the Qingtai.

Cumin came, and Cumin left, the house was also taken away by Ma Er, and the land was sold at a high price.

This miserable life is over.

Seeing this, Zhang Ruofu was already in tears, even the red lotus fire could not evaporate his tears.

"Now, do you know what crime you have committed?"

"Baby. The baby is disobedient, and I have failed to fulfill my filial piety."

Zhang Ruofu already knew that what he committed was a great crime of unfilial piety, and his parents suffered a lot because of him. Even at the end of their lives, they did not enjoy the family happiness of any children being filial.

Zhang Ruofu regretted it, regretted it thoroughly, this time, he did not regret coming to the Taoist temple, but regretted what he had done before, and regretted not fulfilling his filial piety.

The most painful thing in the world is that the son wants to support but the relative is not there.

Looking at the scene of his parents, it is even more burning to the mind than this red lotus karma.

"So, do you regret it?"

"I regret it. But what's the use?"

"No, it works." Li Yun said with a faint smile: "If Pindao gives you a chance to meet your parents again, but the price is that you will never be reincarnated, and you will suffer all kinds of ghosts and bodies in this hell." , the burning karma of the red lotus, cannot be reborn, cannot be reincarnated, and will always be the cornerstone of this hell."

"Would you like to choose?"

Immediately, Li Yun paused, and then added: "It's just a meeting, and I will give you 5 minutes at most. For this, you will suffer from endless karma."

"Even so, are you willing to choose?"

The red lotus evil spirit burns for all eternity
Zhang Ruofu laughed at himself. I don't know how long he was burned by the red lotus karmic fire. What difference does it make if it burns longer?

Let yourself bear the pain.

"I do"

"Even if it's just to meet up."

(End of this chapter)