Chapter Thirty-Eight, The Wishes of the Scum

At this time, bursts of crying came out of Zhang Ruofu's house.

"Husband... Where are you, Daddy and mother. A thin peasant woman collapsed on the ground and wept, and the cry was so fierce that people couldn't help but be moved.

Next to the thin peasant woman was a farmer, a middle-aged man who looked very vicissitudes, smoking a hookah.

A single family, for some reason, no one is alive, no corpse is dead.

"Lao Zhang, don't cry, if it happens, it will happen, no matter how you can't change the facts, you should face life well. Lao Zhang's neighbor, a farmer who was also thin, patted Lao Zhang's shoulder with a comforting face and said, "It's been ten years, ten years, ten years you've been tinkering with this matter, do you really have so much time to tinker with? And your savings are gone..."

Then Lao Zhang's neighbor paused, and then continued: "Maybe this is a good thing, ten years ago, this turtle grandson ruined your savings..."

"Enough Lao Li, don't say it again. Lao Zhang interrupted his neighbor's words, then shook his head and said: "That guy is a bastard, that is also my son, and my Zhang Wu's son, if you live to see someone, then you will naturally see a corpse when you die, this person is no longer heard, what is this." ”

Zhang Wu also cried as he spoke.

"What kind of sin did I create in my last life, I finally gave birth to a son, but the longer I got, the more crooked I am, I was counting on him to be safe and sound, but now I don't see him alive or dead, is this the evil obstacle of my old Zhang family? Zhang Wu's tears couldn't stop flowing.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

Just when Zhang Wu was crying, a green-haired young man led a group of people into the village, so immense, not spectacular, this green-haired man grabbed Zhang Wu's collar as soon as he entered the village, and then burned the old farmer's neck with a cigarette butt.

"Where's the money today, don't you forget? The green-haired young man choked on Zhang Wu's face with a puff of old cigarette, making him cough.

"Ma Er, I... I already have no money, can you give me a few more days?" Zhang Wu pleaded.

"No, your son's eight calves still owe Lao Tzu 100,000 yuan, this dog B is missing, and the money must be paid back by you!" Ma Er sneered, then looked at the old farmhouse next to him and said: "But the matter is not non-negotiable, as long as you give this house to Lao Tzu, this money will not be blamed in the past." ”

"You... You are dreaming!" Zhang Wu said with some excitement: "This is the ancestral property of my Zhang family, I can't give it to you! Give me a few more days, and I'll go find money for you..."

"Hmph, dog, you can afford to pay if you don't take the house? Go dream, Lao Tzu will give you another ten days, otherwise, the interest will be 150,000, you weigh it yourself, hum." Ma Er was not in a hurry, and left directly with his little brothers.

In this scene, Lao Zhang's neighbor sighed: "Lao Zhang, he is boiling a frog in warm water, you are a kind of land, where did you get so much money to return to Ma Er's turtle calf?

Zhang Wu was silent, and continued to smoke the hookah, his eyes were also shaken for a while, and then he was firm.

"I have to wait here for my son to come back, no matter how much he is a jerk and a rotten, then he is also my son!"

"If we leave and he comes back here and finds nothing, is this still home? Only if the family is neat and tidy, that is a family. ”

Zhang Wu was very stubborn and very firm, and the neighbor felt that he couldn't persuade him, so he just patted him on the shoulder, and then said no more, good words to persuade him to the point that it was enough to make the choice after all.

After the neighbor left, Zhang Wu sat on the big bluestone, looking at the dusk in the distance and muttering to himself.

"My son, when will you be able to go home..."

When night fell, the two of them simply ate a few steamed buns, and then went to sleep, and after getting up the next day, Zhang Wu went out to take care of the world, and his daughter-in-law was still sitting on the bluestone, looking into the distance day after day, hoping that his son could return home.

One year...

Two years...

Three years...

I don't know how many years have passed, Zhang Wu's daughter-in-law has also passed away, only this one father is still waiting for his child to come back at the door, but there is still no news after all.

In the end, this father who stood up to the sky also passed away and died on the green platform.

Cumin came and went, and the house was taken away by Ma Er, and the land was sold at a high price.

This is the end of a miserable life.

...

Seeing this, Zhang Ruofu was already in tears, and even the red lotus fire couldn't steam his tears.

"Now, do you know what sin you have committed?"

"Child... The child is not going well and fails to fulfill his filial piety. ”

Zhang Ruofu already knew that he had committed the crime of unfilial piety, and his parents had suffered a lot because of him, and even at the end of his life, he did not enjoy the joy of filial piety of his children.

Zhang Ruofu regretted it, completely regretted it, this time, he did not regret coming to the Taoist temple, but regretted what he had done before, and regretted that he did not fulfill his filial piety.

The son wants to raise but the parent is not there, and there is nothing more painful in the world than this.

Looking at the scene of his parents, it is even more scorching than this red lotus karmic fire.

"So, do you regret it?"

"I regret it... But what's the use?"

"No, it works. Li Yun smiled faintly: "If the poor way gives you a chance to meet your parents again, but the price is that you will not be reincarnated forever, and you will suffer from the killing of thousands of ghosts in this hell, and the burning karma of the red lotus will not be reborn, and you will not be reincarnated, and you will always become the cornerstone of this hell." ”

"Are you willing to choose?"

Immediately, Li Yun paused, and then added: "Just meeting each other, giving you five minutes at most, for this, you will have to suffer from endless karma." ”

"Even so, are you willing to choose?"

The Red Lotus Demon burns for eternity...

Zhang Ruofu laughed at himself, he didn't know how long he was burned by this red lotus fire, what difference did it make if it burned for a longer time?

Let yourself bear the pain.

"I do..."

"Even if it's just to meet each other. ”