"Yes, why can that old man take a few more buns? I am so big, I can't eat enough with just a bowl of meat porridge buns!" said another strong man.

Zhang Wuji had been back in the car for a while, but seeing that everyone was saying something unfair, he simply parked the car on the side of the road and listened like a refugee.

"This old man gave his own to his two grandsons to eat, and he didn't eat it himself, so I gave him a few more buns. Su Yuxiao was questioned and could only explain simply.

"Then I can't eat enough, everyone is human, why are you treated so unfairly?" said the man who shouted at the beginning that it was unfair.

"yes!"

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight slightly younger young men stood up and shouted that it was unfair, and this scene made Su Yuxiao a little difficult to deal with, with an anxious look.

"Miss Su, we don't embarrass you, it's just that we think it's unfair, so let's do it! You can also give us four more buns, everyone is fairer." ”

"That's right, give us a few more buns, we don't have much to say. ”

"It also seems fair. ”

"You are still not human? The head of the Wudang faction Zhang has done good deeds and accumulated virtues, and it is already very good to give us a bowl of meat porridge to eat, you are not only not grateful to Dade, but also talking about unfairness. An old man stood up and pointed angrily at the young men.

"That's it, Miss Su is kind enough to give a few more steamed buns to the old man, you can't even look past it, I really don't know if your heart is fleshy, is there a little filial piety?"

"This kind of person is the black sheep, everyone who says Zhang gives a little love, I think they don't love at all, they are just lazy people. ”

The young men were accused by many old people, their faces were not very good-looking, and one of the men said angrily: "What is this, he is human and we are also human beings, why should they be treated unfairly like this?"

"Miss Su, you have to give it today, and you have to give it if you don't give it. Another strong man said in a deep voice.

"I ......"

"Do you want to give it?" Several strong men stood up and forced Su Yuxiao to retreat again and again.

Su Yuxiao looked panicked, Xiaoyun and Xiaoyi hurriedly stood beside Su Yuxiao and whispered, "Miss, what should I do!"

At this time, the heroes of the martial arts stood aside with a playful attitude, standing on the sidelines, and pointing with interest.

Although they were moved just now, watching a good show is the most enthusiastic thing for martial arts people, and this kind of atmosphere has been circulating in martial arts since earlier, and it doesn't mean that you can change it if you want to.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuji, how could he stand it, these boys really thought that the Wudang faction was a wine bag and a rice bag, right? Or did they only see Su Yuxiao and other three women in Wudang delivering porridge and bags?

Zhang Wuji walked out, and after Su Yuxiao saw Zhang Wuji, she turned her nervousness into surprise, looked at Zhang Wuji and said happily: "Wuji, are you back?"

"Wuji?" everyone followed Su Yuxiao's gaze and found that at the end of the crowd, a man wearing a Taoist robe and an extraordinary temperament walked at this time.

"Could it be that this is Zhang Daochang?"

"Ah! It's really Daochang Zhang, I had the honor to meet Daochang in Jingnan before. ”

"I've seen Zhang. Those who had seen Zhang Wuji all clasped their fists and saluted at this time.

Zhang Wuji waved his hand and said with a warm smile: "Fathers and fellow villagers don't need to be polite, I have returned from a trip to Sichuan and Shu, I heard that some people say that I am acting unfairly in Wudang, and I want to force me to submit to Wudang, is it because I have no one in the Wudang faction? Is bullying a few weak women the style of a refugee should be? If so, from today onwards, Wudang will no longer give up porridge and send bags. ”

Zhang Wuji just finished saying this, he walked to the gate of Wudang Mountain, looked at the few strong men who forced Su Yuxiao just now, and asked, "Wudang is acting unfairly?" ”

The strong men were embarrassed, and after a long time, one of the strong men said: "I just can't get used to Miss Su giving others a few buns, but we can only get one." ”

"Oh, that's it?" asked Wou-Ki.

"Yes, if the old man is hungry, won't we be hungry? Why can't we be treated fairly?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji nodded, and said, "Yes, why can't you treat it fairly?"

"Zhangmen thinks it's unfair, right? I'll just say it! Zhang's boss will definitely not allow this phenomenon to happen. "The strong man is a little more angry.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes! ”

Su Yuxiao shouted in a low voice: "Wuji ......"

"Yuxiao, it's okay. Zhang Wuji waved his hand, suddenly turned back and pointed at the strong man, and said in a deep voice: "You say that my Wudang is acting unfairly, which is inappropriate, and you should be treated equally." ”

"Then let me ask you, do I owe you in Wudang? Let me ask the people who question me in Wudang, do I owe you anything in Wudang?" Zhang Wuji said angrily: "Lao Tzu went out to travel thousands of miles, watching refugees suffer from injuries and colds, sickness and turbidity, and they could not return home, showing the mountains day and night. ”

"Watching the refugees shiver in their thin cloth clothes in the pouring rain. ”

"Seeing refugees with nowhere to go, sleeping on the streets, exploding corpses in the wilderness. ”

"Watching the refugees die one by one and eventually turn to dust. ”

"It makes me sad to see people who need help but not get it. ”

"Lao Tzu is not a saint, Lao Tzu is also a flesh-and-blood person, but Lao Tzu has a heart of great love, Lao Tzu can eat a bowl of full rice for refugees, eat a meat bun, Lao Tzu can pour all his family wealth, do good deeds. ”

"What are you doing with these things? You have two taels of silver, and you have helped me Wudang as a coolie? The guy who works hard in the hotel has three steamed buns and a bowl of rice for three meals a day, and he is happy with two copper plates. ”

"But they need to put in a hard day's work, busy with their chests and backs. And what about you? You TM live in my Wudang Mountain, eat my Wudang rice, give you a place to shelter, give you a bowl of warm and full meat porridge and meat buns, and ask me what Wudang owes you? If you think I owe you in Wudang, get out of Lao Tzu, how far and how far you go. ”

"What kind of hero is a hero like you, who has a few taels of meat and is forcibly conscripted by the imperial court, and even cares about your family, and only cares about yourself to ask for a bowl of rice to eat? ”

"Look at this old man again, look at him, skinny, barefoot, with two young grandsons. What did he think of when he took a bowl of porridge and a bun? What did he think of when he held a bowl of porridge and a bun? What did he think of when I had two grandsons, and I had to leave them for them when they were hungry. He's hungry, he's hungry more than everybody, but he has love, and it's so noble that it's even worthy of my singing about his deeds. ”

"You few waste, not into the instrument, only look at your own immediate interests, but there is no great love at all, I Wudang to feed you is better than to feed the dog, the dog can still guard the mountain gate for my Wudang. Zhang Wuji roared hysterically.

The eyes of everyone at the scene were red, and there was a burst of pain in their chests, all of which were told by Zhang Wuji's words.