Volume 1: I Am the Heavenly Master Chapter 135 Dragging people into the water

I hurriedly got up and went to the door, blocking the man's passage inside, "Fellow Daoist, I don't know if I can take a step to speak." "I haven't seen this peer, but seeing the true qi of his sword fingers, I confirm that he is a heavenly master, but he came out in a hurry, and he didn't bring a peachwood sword.

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at me and asked, "What, are you a ghost cultivator?" ”

"No, I'm also a Heavenly Master, but they are my friends, and I hope that Daoist friends will raise their noble hands and let them go." As soon as I said this, I secretly screamed that it was not good, and not far behind the man, a group of colleagues who had worked together in Qidongnan Mountain and a few colleagues who had never seen him were coming in the direction of the man and me. One of them saw me and raised his hand to greet me.

"Isn't this Xiao Yang? How? "It's Rigo, last time he said goodbye, he found a way to save me, and he came back to save me.

It's not a good thing for me to meet them at this juncture.

"Huh?" The male celestial master in front of him glanced back suspiciously, "Your own people? ”

"Yes, Daoyou, I am a Wentian Master, and the soul in this is in trouble, and I am preparing to help her." My voice is low to make sure it doesn't disturb others.

"Big brother goodbye!"

By this time, the girl had already come out of the restaurant with her own vegetable soup and a vegetarian dish, and went in the direction of home.

I ignored my friend's puzzled look and turned back inside.

"Zhang Quan, I really want to help you, but I can't help it. Why don't you come out with me, and I'll see if there is any other way for fellow Daoists to help you. I ignored the stunned diners and waiters in the restaurant, motioned for Yao to get back into the jade pendant on my chest, and retreated to the door.

You know, if the soul wants to escape from here, it will only increase the probability that her soul will be scattered. I looked at her firmly and said I could take care of her safety.

Zhang Quannuonuo's arrival at the door caused a sensation among a group of people in front of the restaurant. "Phew! Stand there and don't move. "Look at the old man to take you." All kinds of slogans sounded, and ordinary people who were not Heavenly Masters and couldn't see their souls stood up one after another, ready to leave their seats and wanted to leave, thinking that the wall of the Lincheng Mental Hospital had collapsed, and a group of strange people were running.

I hurriedly beckoned everyone to go to the side first, asked them to wait for me for a while, took Zhang Quan back to the restaurant to settle the bill, and then took Zhang Quan back to the middle of the semicircle surrounded by my peers.

The original seven were all there, and a few more unknown colleagues had been added, but they had all let their guard down and waited for me to start.

"Fellow Daoists, although everyone is a Heavenly Master, Heavenly Masters are also civil and military. This soul is also something I accidentally encountered when I came here to eat, in fact, she has no malice, she just wants to help her daughter. Why did everyone kill her indiscriminately for the sake of their own merits? ”

"What are you talking about? Don't beat around the bush. "Although Uncle Zhao is not young, he is as anxious as he is.

At this time, Du Jiale and Sister Zhang also came to the vicinity, and when they saw the heavenly masters surrounding me, they stood aside to see what was going on with us.

"Just now I was in a restaurant, and I saw a teenage girl who came to the restaurant and asked for two simple vegetarian dishes. The dress was also shabby, and I wanted to help her, but her father taught her not to take strangers back at will. Then I saw her, and you better let her say it herself. ”

Zhang Quan knelt in front of the Heavenly Masters, kowtowed, and begged: "Please, masters, help my daughter!" I am willing to repay you by being a cow and a horse in this life. ”

With this knock, several peers were embarrassed, and hurriedly asked Zhang Quan to say what the situation was.

I took this opportunity to quietly persuade Du Jiale and Sister Zhang to open their eyes with tears.

Zhang Quan repeated her experience in front of a group of Heavenly Masters, and she wanted to find a kind person to raise her daughter as an adult. She entered her husband's dream and told her what she thought, and her husband naturally agreed, and said that when his daughter had something to rely on, he would come to the underworld to find her.

Although the problem is not big, it has become a huge problem for a group of poor Celestial Masters. They can come up with some money to support the father and daughter, but it's only a few hundred per person. This can undoubtedly only have a short-term effect, Zhang Quan hopes that his daughter will study and go to school normally, and find a suitable job and wishful thinking in the future, which can never be achieved with the donations of these people alone. Of course, before starting, I opened my eyes to Du Jiale and Sister Zhang, hoping to drag them into the water.

Sure enough, after listening to Zhang Quan's narration, the peers touched their bodies silently.

Zuo Hua took the lead, came to my side, grabbed my left hand, and patted two hundred yuan up.

"Help me and hand it over to Liu Hui, my brother can only help so much." After saying that, he patted me on the shoulder and went back to the hotel by himself.

The peers who came up one after another repeated the same action, some shooting a hundred, some shooting three hundred. In short, when my peers were scattered, I was left with me, Du Jiale and Sister Zhang, and I had more than 2,000 yuan in my hand.

"Eldest sister, why don't you take us to your house to see, although this money doesn't have much effect, it can also improve the child's life." Du Jiale and Sister Zhang also agreed, and were willing to follow along to have a look.

Zhang Quan listened, and kowtowed to the three of us again.

While Sister Zhang and Du Jia were still having an eye effect, we followed Zhang Quan to her house. Just now in an alley next to the restaurant, an old factory complex. This is an old two-bedroom house rented by the community and funded by the city management office. The house is very old, her house is on the fourth floor of the top floor, there is no elevator, and the insulation of the house is poor, although now the night has fallen, but the residual heat of the corridor irradiated by the sun still lingers.

I knocked on the door with a heavy heart, stood at the door, and let Sister Zhang to the front, I felt that her image was more like the staff who often sent them warmth in the community.

The door opened a crack, and the girl stared at us through the crack in the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Does Liu Xiuhong live here? We send him some donations. Sister Zhang said kindly to the girl, much like the tone of a caring person.

The girl removed the burglar chain behind the door and opened the door to let us in.

Entering the house, a feeling of poverty comes to the surface, and a low cabinet made of shelves, like the style that was popular in the last century, is placed in the middle of the house, which is the only furniture in the room. Three white white plastic square buckets with a capacity of about ten liters were placed on the ground, which should have been the usual stools for the girl and her father. On the low cabinet, there was a stack of fourth-grade books and exercise books, the exercise books were neatly written with the girl's name, but they had accumulated a thin layer of dust. At the innermost end of the living room, a bed made of bricks was placed by the window, and Liu Xiuhong was half-lying on it, with some yellowed white quilts covering his lower body, holding a small pot in his hand, and looking at us half-sideways.

The girl set aside the white plastic bucket on the ground and made way for us.

"Mr. Liu, we received donations from a group of people to you, and we want to see the actual situation, so I'm sorry." Sister Zhang said kindly to Liu Xiuhong.

"Oh! Thank you. Liu Xiuhong hurriedly put the small pot on the edge of the windowsill, and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed.

"No, no, let's see and go. This is the donation we have just raised, you can accept it first. If there are any difficulties, you can tell us. After Sister Zhang finished speaking, she turned around and took more than 2,000 yuan from my hand and handed it over.

Liu Xiuhong's hands trembled, he took the money, and said with a trembling mouth: "Thank you, thank you......"

I was particularly bad at this meeting, so I quietly called the girl and came outside the room.

"Your name is Liu Hui?" I asked.

"Hmm!"

"We're not strangers now!"

Liu Hui didn't know how to answer, rubbed the corners of her clothes in front of her with both hands, and bowed her head silently.

"Although my brother is not a rich man, his life is much better than yours, and this money is given to you by my brother. Later, when you go grocery shopping, remember to add meat to your father. ”

"No, no, no." The girl twisted and refused the eight hundred yuan in my hand, and continued: "The owner of that house is very good, and every time he adds two pieces of meat to the vegetable soup. ”

It seems that there are many good people in the world, and the quiet help of the restaurant owner touched me again.

"Then you put it away first, and if you encounter any emergency, you can be prepared." I still insisted on giving her the 800 yuan I earned.

"Thank you, brother, but the money ...... I can't pay the money back. After speaking, she looked at home helplessly.

"I know, I don't need you to pay it back, I want to know what you want most right now?"

"I just want my dad to get better as soon as possible. However, the doctor said ......"

I listened quietly, Liu Xiuhong's state should not have any miracles. The general condition seems to be some kind of muscular dystrophy, just like the one who is famous all over the world, in short, the body function will only get worse and worse, and the final result is paralysis, and there is no cure or medicine for this disease.

Sister Zhang and Du Jiale went out, we said goodbye to the girl and prepared to go back to the hotel.

Zhang Quan chased after him, thanked him seriously, and asked me what else she could do now.

"I can understand that you can't rest assured that your family can't be relieved, but it's not a good way to stay in the world for a long time. I want to send you back to the spirit realm, would you like to? ”

Zhang Quan looked back at the house a few times, but couldn't make up his mind.

"You can go with confidence, we will inform the management office, and hope that they can contact the relevant departments through the official and give you the greatest help. If possible, we can go through the official and get the girls back to school, just ...... Before she becomes an adult, she may go to a welfare home...... It's up to your husband to decide whether he wants it or not. ”

"Then I'll talk to him tonight, Master, can you wait for me for the night?" Zhang Quan looked at me again.

I nodded, shook my head again and said, "Not one night, I have something to do tomorrow, and if I don't send you away tonight, you may not find me tomorrow." After a while, if you finish speaking, before dawn tomorrow morning, go to room 506 of the Lincheng Hotel to find me, and I can send you to the spirit world and enter the normal reincarnation. But be careful, those colleagues just now live next door to me, don't be bumped into by them......

"Although the world is good, there are things you can't let go, but people can't be resurrected after death, I hope you can know." I saw that she was still hesitating, so I added.

"Thank you, Master, I'll come to you." After Zhang Quan finished speaking, he turned around and went back to the room.

Zhang Quan's words, Sister Zhang and Du Jiale didn't hear it, because the time of the potion had already passed. On our way back to the hotel, the two of us planned how to respond to the management office, hoping to help the family through official communication. In this way, in fact, no matter what the effect is, it is the best way for their family to deal with it.

I suddenly felt a little emotional, looking at the city with bright lights, how many families like theirs are there. I didn't dare to think about it, and I didn't have the ability to think about it. I suddenly felt that Zhuang Yan's work as a journalist might be more important than her becoming a good heavenly teacher.