The reborn Lao Tzu must walk the right way

When Zou Yun was five years old, he was still very out of gregarious and always played alone.

He wore a well-fitting robe and played alone with flowers, leaves, and ants.Sometimes I watched children from other families playing games from a distance.

His father once thought that other children isolated him, fearing that he would be alone, so he asked the housekeeper's child to play with him, but within a day the housekeeper's child came over crying.

The housekeeper's child is only six years old, with snot and tears, he can't speak clearly: "Young master doesn't play with me... I just stand by if the young master doesn't talk, and then the young master said... Stand by and don't talk It's a stool...Let me be a stool...I'm hurting..."

Father Zou could only sigh.

Zou Yun stood under the tree, small in stature, his skin was as white as snow, his eyes stared at him without blinking, like a white cat, exuding an ominous aura.

He plays in the yard all day long, and no one knows what he is playing.

Until one day he saw another boy who was slightly older than him in the yard. That boy was squatting in front of the peony, poking the mud with a small stick.

"What are you doing?"

When the boy heard someone make a sound, his small body trembled for a moment, startled!

He looked back and saw Zou Yun.

Seeing that it was a boy who was younger than him, and looked innocent and harmless, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and replied: "I'm just playing in the mud here, and my mother talks to my father in it, let me play by myself, say little Children can't listen to adults."

Zou Yun suddenly smiled and asked, "Who is your father?"

The boy replied: "Dad... Dad is the owner of this house. Mom brought me to recognize him."

Zou Yun: "My father is also the owner of this house. Could it be that this house has two owners?"

The boy was startled, looked at Zou Yun, opened his round eyes and asked, "Are you Zou Yun?"

Zou Yun nodded.

The boy suddenly became timid, and said in a low voice: "My name is Zou Cheng, and my mother said that I am your brother..."

Zou Yun tilted his head and looked at him: "Brother?" He suddenly laughed: "Brother is the Yi family next door who always takes his younger brother to play, is that kind of brother?"

Zou Cheng thought for a moment, then nodded vigorously.

Zou Yun's smile widened, looking innocent and harmless.He said: "The brother of the Yi family is amazing, you have to be like him and take me to play."

"I want to catch that little bird." Zou Yun looked at Zou Cheng and said, "Brother help me get it down."

Zou Cheng looked up and saw the little bird chirping on the top of the tree. The tree was so tall.

He took a step back and looked at Zou Yun with a close face: "The tree is so tall..."

Zou Yun squinted at Zou Cheng, like an arrogant cat, and slowly said: "The brother of the Yi family is amazing, why can he take it, but you can't? You can't be my brother, right?"

Zou Cheng looked up at the tall tree, summoned up his courage and began to climb the tree. He was bumping and trembling, holding on to the tree trunk. He had just held the bird's nest, and before he had time to be happy, he fell from the tree go down.

In fact, this tree is not high, but it hurts for a six-year-old child to fall, but he still holds the bird carefully, holding back tears not to cry, because this place is very old, and it is the first time The younger brother I met was right next to me, and as an older brother, I must not cry.

Zou Yun looked down at Zou Cheng who had fallen to the ground, watched Zou Cheng struggle to get up, and showed him the bird with a smirk, he stared at the bird for only three seconds, then looked away, slowly Said: "What, it turns out that the bird is like this, it's not interesting at all."

As he spoke, he ignored Zou Cheng, who was covered in mud, and walked away, saying as he walked, "The birds in the sky must be different..."

Before he reached the main hall, he saw his mother picked him up, stuffed him into the car, stepped on the accelerator and left the yard——

Behind him came his father's distraught voice: "You go! If you have the ability, don't come back—"

"Mom, where are we going?" Zou Yun asked with his head tilted.

Mother pursed her lips and didn't intend to speak, but seeing Zou Yun still looking at her, she suppressed her anger and tried to make her face look gentle: "Mom will take you back to grandpa's house. Grandpa's house is more fun than your father's."

Zou Yun looked at his mother, looking forward to it.

Grandpa's house is very far away, Zou Yun is still wearing the well-fitting Chinese style robe that is at home, the plain robe is muddy and watery on the rugged mountain road, the corners are dirty, the small cloth shoes have been dyed gray, Sweat was streaming down his cheeks, his mother looked at him with distress, and coaxed: "Mom is carrying Yunzi, is Yunzi tired?"

Zou Yun looked at his mother for a moment before opening his hands: "Mom back."

He clasped his mother's neck, leaned on his back, and kept looking straight ahead without blinking.

Sure enough, his mother didn't lie to him. Grandpa's house is much more interesting than father's house, and the surrounding scenery has never been seen before.

He wanted to go out and play, but grandpa's eyes stared at him like everywhere. Grandpa's wrinkles were so wrinkled that they could almost kill flies, but those eyes were surprisingly bright.

He hid behind the door and watched his grandfather and mother talking through the gap.

"You take him back in a few days! You shouldn't have brought him here! Since you have already gone out, why did you come back? You really gave birth to a child! You clearly know that you can't have a child...you are so bold And brought him back!"

Mother sneered and said: "You still believe in feudal beasts and gods, and you have never gone out to see it! The outside world has changed! Changes that you can't imagine! For so many years, our family has been guarding Looking at that thing, your aunt and your sister have been guarding it from birth to death alone, if I hadn’t run away a few years ago, you would still have to spend my life with your daughter!”

Grandpa's eyes suddenly became less bright, as if covered by a layer of fog, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "But are you happy? Didn't you come back again... I'm ready for you to never come back, do you know?"

The mother's eyes turned red, as if she was sighing: "At least I still have a child... I have a thought... I'm waiting for someone to regret it..."

Zou Yun walked lightly while the two were still talking, and finally walked outside.

He didn't know what his mother and grandfather were talking about, but his eyes were bright and he was looking out - this place was so interesting -

He walked slowly in the dark hole, the surrounding air was so comfortable that the pores of his whole body were opened, and the faint light in the distance ahead became brighter and brighter.

He came to a stone statue. This stone statue was carved so meticulously that it looked like it was alive. It was a weird beast with a comfortable breath coming from here.

Zou Yun narrowed his eyes comfortably, and suddenly seemed to see the eyeballs of the stone statue move. Zou Yun was startled, touched the face of the stone statue with his small hand, and stared at the eyes carefully——

"Huh? It seemed to move just now?" Then he touched those eyes again, and said with certainty: "Are you alive? A big dog who came to deceive people—"

Sudden!The scorching breath rushed out!A golden light burst out from those eyes, Zou Yun didn't even hold on for a second, his small body fell down, his skin was as white as paper, and his blood was burnt black——

The swollen eyes were opened to the extreme, and a person appeared from the golden light. The tall figure slowly approached, Zou Yun's eyes were blurred, and finally closed his eyes.

As if he was constantly rising and falling in magma and ice, everywhere he went was dark, his body was constantly tempered and torn, and when he opened his eyes—the world changed.

He saw the people in this village, their eyes were colder than ice, he saw his mother who was gentle to him, the corners of her mouth were curled into a cold line, and in the blink of an eye, he seemed to see the ghost floating above the village The black dust was like flying catkins floating in the sky after the fire burned the grass and trees. When he stretched out his hand, he could only catch the empty air.

He met more and more cold people in the outside world, with wicked smiles, cold knives, gleaming syringes, dying lives—how interesting and frightening everything was—

He wants to find the source of the cold——

When he returned home, he looked at his frightened father and his stupid and ignorant brother—like a white cat, he opened his harmless eyes, walked lazily, and walked forward arrogantly.

As if something terrible was about to happen—this peaceful yard, what these foolish people were after, no longer interested him—