Taoist temple in the mountains

Chapter 80, Heaven is merciless

At noon in summer, the streets were full of cars, white-collar workers were in a hurry, and even a female high school student was running down the street with a loaf of bread dangling from the corner of her mouth. When she turned the corner, she knocked over a male high school student in the same school uniform.

Wang Changyang's eyes were completely shocked at this time, the scene was too familiar, this was everything he had experienced before, and the impression was very deep.

"Is this fairy?"

Wang Changyang vaguely understood who the one who caused all this before him was the mysterious Taoist priest!

"Grandpa, why are there two grandpas?" One of the girls took Wang Changyang's hand and looked at the other illusory Wang Changyang with a puzzled expression.

Now everyone is looking at [Wang Changyang] from the perspective of a bystander.

That Wang Changyang was staring at the tricycle at this moment. Under the scorching summer, his thin body was exposed and he was sweating profusely. The old man's beard was also gray and soaked in sweat.

Stamping and yelling, recycling paper and old color TV sets.

I don't know how long it took, but the tricycles were piled full, and all of them were waste products.

After pulling a carload of waste to the waste station, Wang Changyang took out the rusty army green water bottle, drank a few sips of water, and started yelling to collect the waste again.

The children could clearly see that every time Wang Changyang received the money in his hand, it was [-] cents, and at most it was only [-] or [-] yuan.

He worked so hard to pull a car and only got this negligible income. However, Wang Changyang was not discouraged, but was very happy to thank the owner of the scrap yard.

Doing the same thing day after day, year after year.

As time went by, after learning about Wang Changyang's situation, the unscrupulous boss did not withhold any more money from him, but instead gave him an extra one or two yuan. As time passed, the former unscrupulous boss became one of the few friends Wang Changyang could communicate with.

During the days of riding three rounds, when I was hungry, I ate steamed buns and steamed buns. When I was thirsty, I drank the boiled water I had prepared earlier. When I was really thirsty after drinking, I went to the roadside to pick up a pot of tap water, and I was reluctant to buy mineral water.

No matter in the morning, noon, or night, they eat steamed buns, which are shriveled and hard, and look like stone-like rough steamed buns.

But these children know how hard-earned their grandfather's money is, and every penny is made of sweat.

"Grandpa, the money for our school, the money for snacks, and the money for our meat."

The children were also stunned. They didn't expect that the money for buying snacks, the money for studying, the milk every night, the indispensable meat and vegetables every day, and the delicious white rice were all scraps of waste. here.

At this time, the children all lowered their heads. Even if they were ignorant, they all knew how much their grandfather had paid to take care of themselves and others.

Wang Changyang was also silent. He didn't know what kind of expressions his children would show after seeing that his grandfather was actually collecting waste.

However, at this time, one of the chubby-looking children stood up, touched the snot on his face, and said.

"Grandpa, I don't want that Transformer anymore. I'm sorry I pestered you for so long before." The fat boy lowered his head with tears in his eyes.

Another child also stood up, that lively and lovely little girl.

"Grandpa, I don't want my little red flower either."

"grandfather."

No one disliked Wang Changyang's work, more and more children stood up and hugged Wang Changyang.

"Grandpa, I will definitely be a rich man in the future and honor you!" the little chubby said firmly.

Wang Changyang hugged these children very touched.

If the kids are not disgusted, that's enough.
The scene changed again, back to the original hillside, full of yellow flowers and fallen leaves, fruit and dead branches.

Looking at Wang Changyang, who You Zi didn't react to, Li Yun smiled faintly.

"Layman Wang, do you understand? True kindness will not change because of your identity. You think your identity will bring trouble to the children, but the children don't have this understanding."

"Immortal. Immortal." Wang Changyang didn't think too much, subconsciously wanted to kneel down, but was woken up by a whisk.

"The poor are not gods. They are mere mortals. Layman Wang doesn't need to demean himself." Li Yun shook his head lightly.

At this time, Wang Changyang had also recovered from his senses, and looked at the children behind him.

The children all lowered their heads and rushed up one by one, hugging Wang Changyang in turn.

This was spontaneous, but Wang Changyang was very moved.

He also knew what Li Yun's idea was, to let these children understand the painstaking efforts of being a parent, and at the same time let Wang Changyang gain confidence.

My own children are people who know how to repay their kindness!
Knowing this is enough.

"God, why are you helping me like this?"

Wang Changyang looked at Li Yun flattered. The miraculous experience just now cannot be explained by science.

"Because Pindao was entrusted by someone." Li Yun stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Yu.

The child was obviously a little shy, he didn't speak, but silently lowered his head and looked away.
At this time, Xiao Yu sent some information to Li Yun through his heart connection.

"Big brother, tell me, will good people be rewarded? Grandpa is such a good person, but he lives so hard."

Xiaoyu was the first person to find out that Wang Changyang actually supported them by pulling waste products. Xiaoyu, who was sensible early on, also knew that the money could not be described as hard-earned, it was simply difficult.

"Well, Xiaoyu, Pindao can tell you very clearly that good people will definitely be rewarded with good things."

Li Yun smiled lightly.

The way of heaven is merciless, and people are sentient. If you do good or evil, the sky will not care about you, whether you are alive or dead.

Human beings are sentient, kind and humane, and the luck of the recipient will form merit and virtue to feed back to the body. Even if the poverty in this life is upside down, in the next life, there will be blessings from the previous life to feed back to the body.

It is definitely not a joke for a good man of the ninth generation to become a fairy instantly.

"Then Xiaoyu will be a good person in the future! A big good person!"

Xiaoyu showed reverence, and she wanted to be like her grandfather in the future.

Li Yun smiled slightly, showing encouraging eyes, then turned and went down the mountain, his white robe was blown by the wind, but no one stayed behind.

"Daxian, you."

Wang Changyang wanted to call Li Yun to stop, treat someone to a meal and thank him, but in the end he restrained himself.

He was originally a god in the deep mountains, so why bother to drag him into the world of mortals?

"Go, children, grandpa treats you to a big meal!"

"Okay! I want to eat white steamed buns!"

"I also eat white steamed buns!"

"Today we also eat white steamed buns!"

(End of this chapter)