Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 638 The Farmer and the Snake Dong Guo and the Snake Lu Dongbin and the Dog

"No, it's impossible!"

Wu Xuefang could not accept the fact that her father, who had been dead for more than 50 years, was still alive.

Wu Ming turned his head to look at Chu Feng, and after getting a positive response, he unbuttoned his half-worn military coat, revealing a large piece of shocking bones.

As a dead person who had soaked in underground rivers for 50 years, Wu Ming's body had long been eaten up by fish.

Wu Xuefang had never seen such a horrific thing before, her eyes darkened and she passed out.

The moment he fell down, a burst of spiritual energy came, not only did Wu Xuefang wake up, but her body was also immobilized.

Wu Ming stepped forward to support her daughter, apologizing repeatedly.Just now, I only wanted to prove myself and forgot about my daughter's ability to bear it.

In fact, it was Wu Xuefang who disappeared and was blocked, ignorant of the changes in the facing world.

If Wu Xuefang used to surf the Internet frequently like a young person and watch the news, let alone seeing bones, no matter how horrifying she was, she would not necessarily faint.

Staring at her father's bones, Wu Xuefang's cloudy eyes were filled with tears.

Wu Ming's lips moved, and finally he just sighed.

"Dad, why did you come back!"

That poor woman standing in front of the yurt, that middle-aged woman who lived with her paralyzed husband for more than ten years, that helpless laid-off worker, that running food vendor who was chased by urban management, that old woman who was bullied by donors , I suddenly found someone to confide in my inner misery.

Wu Ming scratched his hair in pain, his face was full of self-blame.

I'm sorry for the country, I'm sorry for my family.

"When Mom was dying, she kept saying that she saw you. I thought it was Mom's nonsense, but it turned out to be true. Dad, are you here to pick me up? Mom, I'm so tired, so tired. ..."

Wu Xuefang stretched out her arms as thin as bamboo poles to hug Wu Ming, and her tense body completely relaxed.

She was tortured by the times and life for decades, and it was the first time she was so relaxed and peaceful.

"In the future, there will be dad, there will be dad"

Wu Ming also hugged his daughter tightly, his bones creaking.

Xu Jiarong, who had been silent all this time, had red eyes.

"What does your system say?"

Chu Feng asked softly.

Xu Jiarong wiped her eyes with her hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let Wu Ming no longer have any regrets. Now that their father and daughter are reunited, it can be regarded as meeting the requirements of the system."

Chu Feng groaned, but didn't speak.

"daughter"

Wu Ming suddenly exclaimed in panic.

Chu Feng looked up, and Wu Xuefang's hand hugging Wu Ming had already dropped.

"Daoist, save her quickly"

The kind-hearted Xu Jiarong could not accept the tragedy that Wu Ming and Wu Xuefang became ghosts at the same time as soon as they were reunited.

Chu Feng glanced at Wu Xuefang, smiled and said, "She's not dead, she just passed out."

Xu Jiarong and Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words.

With a wave of his hand, Chu Feng led everyone into a clean and simple room.

Xu Jiarong, who has been living in a mansion, is like a child from a big city visiting a mountain village for the first time, her eyes are full of curiosity.

"This is her home, so simple"

Chu Feng scanned around, and it was more than plain. It is more appropriate to describe it as poverty. A lot of furniture has a history of at least 20 years.

In the current society, such a situation cannot be said to exist, it is absolutely rare.

"By the way, that conscientious recipient, you can't take advantage of him"

Xu Jiarong said angrily.

Wu Ming, who was looking at his daughter, shook his head and refused.

"Forget it, maybe he has difficulties too."

Xu Jiarong was dumbfounded. Does this Wu Ming have a brain problem? His own daughter was almost killed, yet he still thought of others.

"He is bearish on everything, not a nice guy"

Chu Feng explained for Wu Ming.

Xu Jiarong suddenly realized.

But at this moment, the landline phone rang.

Chu Feng looked over with a glance, and the phone switched to answering state.

A harsh old woman's scolding came from inside.

"If you don't have money, pretend to be a philanthropist"

"At the commendation meeting for the government, people looked like dogs, and they really paid for it. Pushing three and four, I'm shit"

"I have already called the police, you wait to go to jail!"

The phone on the other end rang and hung up and turned into a busy tone.

Xu Jiarong's angry chest rose and fell rapidly, she was really angry, there are such shameless people in this world, and they even called the police, I am poor and justifiable.

Wu Ming, who had already looked down on everything, also showed anger on his face. As an older generation of intellectuals, he has integrity and quality, but it doesn't mean he can be shit on his neck.Especially the one being bullied is his daughter.

"Master Dao, please help me find this person"

"Daozhang, this person is too hateful."

Hearing this, Chu Feng nodded towards Xu Jiarong and Wuming.

The spiritual consciousness shot out, and in less than a second, it locked on the person who called just now, and didn't want to see an interesting scene.

"Jia Rong, go out with Pindao."

Feeling puzzled, Xu Jiarong was about to speak when a ray of divine light brought her into the tearing space that suddenly appeared.

Moments later, Chu Feng and Xu Jiarong appeared on the same street.

At this moment, across the street, a store with a signboard of love buns was full of sanitation workers and homeless people.

"Is this recipient the owner of a love steamed stuffed bun shop?" Xu Jiarong's pretty face showed confusion.

Chu Feng poked out his finger, and on the far left was a tall, chubby, 70-meter-five-year-old woman about 1.7 years old.

"It's her." Xu Jiarong frowned, "She doesn't look poor."

Suddenly, a quarrel came from the door of the Xinxin Baozi shop.

"I won't receive the buns anymore, please return the money to me."

"Although I'm not a sanitation worker anymore, but I used to be, why don't you give me buns, you're paralyzed by lying on the grass"

"What are you pretending to do? If you don't, I'll call the newspaper to expose you."

"Yeah, what the hell, I don't want steamed stuffed buns anymore, just give me the money, and I won't come to your place next time"

……

Xu Jiarong's eyes widened, as if seeing the most incredible scene in the world.

These people are more arrogant than the guy on the phone.

"Go away, all go away"

A young man in his early twenties with glasses rushed out of the Love Baozi Shop.

This group of elderly sanitation workers and vagrants, barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, because of the large number of people, they scolded even more fiercely.

The young man was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, a middle-aged woman ran out of the store, and she quickly grabbed the young man.

"Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive"

The young man shouted angrily.

"Mom, I told you a long time ago, farmers and snakes, Dongguo and wolves, good people are not rewarded, you just don't believe it."

This group of elderly sanitation workers and homeless people cursed angrily when they heard the young people compare them like this, and the scene became extremely chaotic.

"Master Dao, I want to strangle them to death"

Xu Jiarong, who has always been mild-tempered, showed a gritted expression.

"I don't need you"

Chu Feng waved his hand lightly.

Thirty or forty wild dogs appeared at both ends of the street, barking and galloping towards them.

(End of this chapter)