Chapter Ninety-Seven, Fate
Liu Changgong drank a little too much, and the smell of alcohol was so loud that Xiao Xi and Xiao Ming couldn't stand the smell and went back to the room with Feng Tiantian to rest.
"I'm really lucky to meet such a family, can I be regarded as having no regrets in this life? Old man Liu said with emotion.
Li Yun didn't deny it, nodded and smiled: "Since you are happy, you should cherish the present." ”
Old man Liu nodded, and at the same time took out all the remaining handmade soap, neatly arranged it in a small suitcase, and put it on the table.
"These soaps are all made when I have nothing to do, sometimes I make too much, and I can't sell them, so I might as well give them to you..."Old man Liu put the suitcase on the table and said with a smile: "Today I have made a decision, I will move to the city with Changgong, although there are many old friends here, but it is still not as good as with my family..."
Li Yun didn't refuse this box of soap, but after receiving the influence of modern knowledge, he felt a little strange to be given soap...
Well, it's just a little weird.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable..."
At this moment, a loud roar came from the kitchen, making everyone unprepared, and the fire spread directly along the flammable material, enveloping the entire house.
Gas explosions, fires, and materials for self-built houses in rural areas caused beams and pillars to collapse, cutting off windows and ways out.
At death's door.
Liu Changgong, who was originally drunk, suddenly sobered up, and his first reaction was to find his family.
"Dad, wife, children!"
"Husband, we're okay!" Feng Tiantian's voice came out, but the tone was weak and weak, her beautiful face was blackened, and there were two children in her arms, with a reluctant smile on her face.
Xiao Xi and Xiao Ming were crying, but they were not hurt, but they were obviously overly frightened.
"Wife and children, you're all right..."
Liu Changgong was stunned for a moment.
Because Feng Tiantian's back has a huge laceration.
It was injured by a falling beam and column.
To protect your own children!
Looking at his wife, whose back was bleeding in Bobo, Liu Changgong said with tears in his eyes.
"Wife... Wife... I'll take you to the hospital in a minute, hold on. ”
His back was still bleeding, and Feng Tiantian's tone was getting weaker and weaker, and now that the exits were blocked, it was impossible to get out, and he had to wait until someone from the fire brigade came.
But can Feng Tiantian survive to the fire brigade?
Or can you wait until the arrival of the fire brigade?
Liu Changgong didn't know that he could only comfort and pray now, praying that his family would survive.
It doesn't matter if you're dead...
Everyone closed their eyes.
However, when I opened my eyes again, the fire was gone, and in its place was a large open space, which was usually a place for children to play.
Liu Changgong thought he was dreaming, but found that his home not far away was still burning, and the neighbors around him were busy putting out the fire.
The people next to him are still familiar people, his wife and children and his old father.
At the same time, there is also the young Taoist of the fairy wind bone.
"How did we get out..."Liu Changgong looked at Li Yun with a look of disbelief and said: "Eliminate disasters and solve disasters, eliminate disasters and solve disasters... You saved us, you saved us!"
Liu Changgong, who originally didn't believe in any strange powers, now has to admit that who can save them except for the little Taoist in front of him?
I don't think so!
"Save the immeasurable Tianzun, hurry up and send Mrs. Zun to the hospital. Li Yun just waved the dust to calm Liu Changgong, and then said.
Liu Changgong came to his senses at this time, and taking his wife to the hospital is the last word.
At this time, Liu Changgong bowed deeply to Li Yun.
Then he didn't think much about it, drove his car out, and then took his wife, children and old man Liu to the hospital.
...
On the way back to the Taoist temple with a box of soap, Li Yun couldn't help but ask.
"Brother System, am I disturbing the destiny of heaven?"
Watching the disaster with an eye from the sky, he used a getaway to rescue several people from the fire.
Li Yun didn't react before, there would be such a major fire, and it could only be remedied after it happened, in the final analysis, Tianmu is not a calculus, and the observation of luck is still not intuitive enough.
If there was no Li Yun, the big tragedy caused by this small accident would cause an accident, and the family would definitely be buried in the fire, and there would be no luck.
It can be said that Li Yun is very critical and changed the tragic fate of that family, just because he passed by and bought soap, and Tianyan looked at Old Man Liu.
"Host, maybe it's the real destiny that you rescued those people, isn't it?" The system said lightly: "The destiny of heaven is fate, the fate of people is at will, the choices made by everyone are part of the destiny, so why not disturb the destiny?"
"Yes, maybe I went to buy soap, observe Old Man Liu's luck, go to Old Man Liu's house for dinner, and rescue Old Man Liu, which is part of the destiny. ”
Li Yun sighed, the destiny of heaven is ethereal, who knows, maybe some people think that they have changed the destiny of heaven, but how can he know that maybe changing the destiny of heaven is part of the destiny?
However, Li Yun will not be like others, to be too entangled in these destiny or not destiny.
After understanding it, I don't have to worry too much about it.
"Host, saving a life is better than creating a seventh... Sorry, you got the wrong manuscript again, you managed to save the life of your family, and you can draw a lottery. The system said.
And Li Yun didn't hesitate, and said directly.
"Smoke, smoke, smoke. ”
Well, this time not even the disc appeared, just a purple vapor steaming, surrounding Li Yun's heavenly spirits, gathered together at the same time, and appeared in his hand.
Due to the purple steaming, he didn't see it clearly, but Li Yun clearly felt that this thing in his hand was a little heavy, as if it was the weight of an iron block.
"Bah, the system actually produces heavy things..."
Soon, the purple mist dissipated, and the thing in his hand appeared in front of him, it was a picture scroll, antique, the portrait was dressed in red, holding the Qingfeng sword, the body was bloated, the face was blue and hideous, but there was a lingering righteousness, the pupils were like copper bells, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.
"It's... Portraits? No, idols. ”
Li Yun naturally recognized who the blue-faced and fanged and righteous figure in front of him was, naturally he was jealous and hateful, iron-faced and selfless, and was responsible for punishing evil ghosts and burning the gods of the wicked, which was a symbol of fairness and justice in ancient times, because he was the reincarnation of Kuixing, so it can be said that he was the same person as the ancient name Bao Zheng.
Bao Zheng, the iron mouth is straightforward, and the judgment is treacherous.
Zhong Kui, who is eight years old, is jealous of evil and kills evil ghosts.
The two are one, for the Kui star!