There is an old saying: Blessings are not double, and disasters are not one-way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For the first half of this sentence, Zhang Feng never felt anything, but for the second half of the sentence...... As the saying goes, if you are unlucky, you can stuff your teeth when you drink cold water, Zhang Feng feels that he is lucky to be able to live until now, if he uses one sentence to describe his life, he can only use the sentence "I have seen such bad luck and have never seen such bad luck".

When I was born, because of the carelessness of the nurse, I almost drowned in the bathtub, and I was rescued in the emergency room for 24 hours before I finally recovered......

When he was five years old, he and his friends climbed trees to make elm money, but other children stepped on a branch with a thick arm, and a thigh-thick branch he stepped on was broken, and he fell from a height of 10 meters, almost killing him, and his legs were directly crushed and fractured, and he was completely recuperated at home for more than a year......

When he was eight years old, he rode his bicycle to school in a neighboring village, and on the way he had to pass a dry river, and the bridge above the river was at least three meters wide, but he fell off the bicycle like this, and what was even more unfortunate was that the bicycle fell on him, and I don't know how others got to the bottom, so his ribs were broken several times, and he recuperated for more than half a year......

When he was sixteen years old, he went out to eat barbecue with a few classmates in high school, but two groups of people fought, and he was unlucky again, and he was once again implicated, and was smashed by people on both sides of the wine bottles, and his head was directly opened, and the gauze on his head was wrapped in more than two months before it was removed......

Also, when he was in college, he fought with his classmates and students from other schools, his body was strong, and he was burly and was originally regarded as a killer by his classmates, but before the fight started, he slipped under his feet, fell on the road, and then was hit by a car on the road......

There are simply too many such unfortunate situations, countless, it can be said that his life can be described by the word 'bitterness', yes, it is hardship, Zhang Feng seriously doubts that he has done too much evil in his previous life, and he has come to pay off the debt in this life.

People in the countryside are superstitious, saying that he probably offended something, let him give incense to gods and Buddhas, originally he scoffed at this thing at all, but he couldn't stand his mother calling him all day long, helpless, he had to agree, no, today he will come to the famous Sanqing Temple in Huashi to incense. The sad fate came to him again, he was about to spend money to buy pillar incense to bribe the Sanqing Daozun in the Sanqing Temple, but as soon as he touched the wallet, the grass was gone!

"Which one stole my wallet than the one who raised it! In front of the Sanqing Daozun, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning!"

Zhang Feng was about to be mad, pointing to the sky and scolding, you know, he climbed the mountain for a long time, and waited in line for a long time before he finally came here, the money was suddenly stolen, isn't this a trip in vain.

But thinking of the tragic tone that has happened to me over the years, it is normal for this kind of thing to happen, therefore, this anger comes and goes quickly, but I am still bitter in my heart, and I can't do it, and I say that even the Three Qing Dao Ancestors can't help themselves? This is their territory......

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, the old man who sold incense next to him smiled: "Don't worry, there is an old saying, break the wealth and avoid disasters, this kind of thing happens to the body is not a good thing, after all, money is something outside the body, you can't bring it with you in life and you can't take it away from death, and you can earn it back later." As he spoke, he took out three sticks of incense from the wooden box and handed them to him.

"Master, I don't have any money for you......"

"No, who doesn't have a problem in life? ”

"Thank you, Master......"

Zhang Feng's heart was hot, sincere, and full of emotion: Today may be the luckiest day in his life......

But at this moment, the sad luck was fulfilled in his body again, and at the moment when he took the three incense sticks, he only heard a boom, and the sky that was originally clear was full of wind, and in the blink of an eye, the wind was raging, the density of clouds, lightning and thunder, and a rainstorm was about to come.

"Dear donors, the weather has been unpredictable recently, and the mountain is often struck by lightning, which is very dangerous, and it is not suitable for incense today, so let's go down the mountain quickly......" The old man looked at the weather, and hurriedly shouted to the people waiting in line, packed up the wooden box containing incense and ran down the mountain.

When the other tourists saw the weather, they also knew that the rainstorm was coming, so they hurriedly ran down the mountain, Zhang Feng was dumbfounded, grass, no, do you want to do this? I just got the incense......

But looking at the lightning and thunder in the sky, he hesitated, such weather, the most prone to lightning strikes, he was afraid that the unlucky himself would be struck by lightning, and he turned around and was about to go down, but thinking that Sanqing Temple was just in front of him, and he had already got the incense in his hand, was it so wasted?

No, even if I am killed by lightning, I will give the incense today!

He ran towards Sanqing Temple, not because he was sincere, but because he really didn't want to climb the mountain again tomorrow.

"The ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty is on top, and the boy Zhang Feng has been too unlucky all these years, and he has been abused by life all day long...... If your three ancestors really have spirits in the sky, please be merciful and let the kid be transferred, don't let me be so hard all the time......"

After chattering for a long time, Zhang Feng respectfully inserted the incense in the incense burner, and then knelt on the futon in the hall, kowtowed three times reverently, and was about to get up and run down the mountain after getting up, but at the moment he turned around, bad luck came again, only to hear a click, a lightning bolt split the roof of the Sanqing Temple, and split directly on the central statue of Daozu, Zhang Feng looked back violently, but saw that the statue of Daozu was showered by a thunderbolt, and the electric sparks all over his body, and then, a ball of white light shot out from the thunder light, directly into his right eye.

With a scream, Zhang Feng fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

"Grass, don't you want to be so sad......" This was the only thought that flashed through his mind before he fell unconscious.

"Little donor, wake up, wake up, why are you sleeping here......"

When Zhang Feng regained consciousness, there was an anxious cry in his ears, he slowly opened his eyes, only to feel that his right eye was hot and painful, and his vision was a little blurred......

He hurriedly shook his somewhat heavy head, blinked his painful right eye vigorously, then closed his left eye, and opened it slowly nervously, but he was suddenly stunned, his eyes were not blind, but the situation he saw was a little wrong.

In his right eye, he saw that the old Taoist who gave him incense yesterday was looking at him anxiously, but the difference was that his body flashed with a faint yellow halo, like the annual rings of a tree, as many as 64 circles.

He also thought that he had seen it wrong, so he quickly rubbed it with his hand, blinked, looked over again, and found that it had returned to normal, and he was relieved in his heart. Then, he looked behind Lao Dao again, but found that the statue of Dao Ancestor who was struck by lightning yesterday had nothing to do, not even a little gold paint, as if what he saw yesterday was just an illusion and had a dream, but as he concentrated, he felt that his right eye suddenly warmed up, and then he saw that the body of this golden Dao Ancestor statue suddenly appeared with a halo of light, densely packed, more than 300 circles.

"Huh!" his eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.

"Little donor, what's wrong with you?" the old man saw that he was behaving abnormally, and hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just finished the incense yesterday, and the rainstorm fell, so I rested here for the night. I've just woken up at this time, and I haven't woken up yet. Zhang Feng hurriedly replied, as his attention relaxed, the scene in his right eye returned to normal, and he couldn't help but think, wasn't that white light crashing into my eyes yesterday, and then something happened to my eyes?

"It's okay, it's okay. ”

Lao Dao stood up, saw that the roof of the Sanqing Temple was struck by lightning and made a big hole, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Speaking of which, this Sanqing Temple is really not a place, because the interior of Heming Mountain contains iron ore, there are often lightning splits, and even with these Sanqing Temples are not less split, fortunately, there is a conductive device under the golden body of these three Dao ancestors, otherwise the statue of Dao Ancestor for more than 300 years would have been split a long time ago......"

Kindness?

Wait, these three Dao Ancestor statues are more than 300 years old?

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Zhang Feng heard the words of the old Tao, and was suddenly stunned, and then concentrated on scanning the three Daozu statues with his right eye, and the circles of halos around the Daozu statues appeared again, Zhang Feng counted them, and found that there were 373 circles of golden halos.

Don't...... These 373 halos represent the time when this ancestral statue was built?

So he asked, "Master, how many years have you been in this Sanqing Temple? ”

"I grew up in this Sanqing Temple when I was a child, and since I was 6 years old, I have been cleaning the Sanqing Temple with my master and repairing the damaged parts of the Sanqing Temple, counting up, I have been waiting for this Sanqing Temple for 58 years. Thinking of the past, Lao Dao's eyes were a little embarrassed.

"So...... You're 64 years old?Yo, I can't really see it, I thought you were only in your 50s......"

Zhang Feng smiled, but his heart was pounding, when he looked at Lao Dao just now, the halo around Lao Dao was 64 circles, my good girl, my eyes are really different...... But...... What is this?

"Hehe, how can anyone be so young, they are all 64 years old, and they are about to enter the ground. ”

Lao Dao replied with a smile, thinking that Zhang Feng's wallet was lost yesterday, he hurriedly said: "Didn't you say yesterday that the wallet was stolen, you hurry down the mountain, there is a police station in the commercial street at the foot of the mountain, you quickly tell the situation to others, and if it drags on, those police will not be able to help you." ”

"Oh, Master Xie reminds me, I'll go down the mountain ......"

Saying goodbye to the old way, Zhang Feng went down the mountain, found the police station that the old road said, cooperated with the police of the police station to make a record, and then left the Hemingshan business district, fortunately the police of the police station gave him ten yuan, otherwise he didn't even have the money to take the car back, the only thing to be thankful for is that he knew that he had always been unlucky, and his ID card and bank card were never in the wallet, otherwise he would not even have found a place to cry.

After returning to his residence, he took the bank card and went to the bank, looking at the balance displayed in the ATM, Zhang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Alas, there are only 1,000 yuan in the card, and I can't find a job anymore, and I can't even eat steamed buns......

"Do you really want to bow your head to Daddy and go back?"

He had just graduated two months ago, and his father wanted him to return to his hometown to inherit his father's business and help manage the hardware factory at home, but he was really not interested, so he had to break through outside, so the two fell out because of this problem, and the angry father didn't even give him living expenses, but fortunately, in the past few years in college, he saved some living expenses, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to eat.

But now there are only 1,000 yuan left in the bank card, and how many days will you hold on?

"Alas......" sighed, Zhang Feng took out five hundred yuan and walked towards his residence.