Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 506

Xie Yu has lived in the city since he was a child, and he only goes to the countryside during the New Year's holidays, so he doesn't have many memories of his grandmother, and he doesn't have particularly deep feelings.

The most memory in his mind is that his grandmother was sitting alone in the small courtyard in a daze, and a series of sighs would come out of her mouth from time to time.

The only time he was more impressed was when he was six or seven years old when he went to the countryside with his parents to escape the summer.

That time when he returned to the country, he just walked to the door and found that the door was closed, and his grandmother was not at home.

Mom and Dad seemed to be relieved and got busy.

Xie Yu had nothing to do, so he ran out to play.

An old man saw him come out of his grandmother's house and told him that his grandmother might have gone to the dripping temple.

He didn't think much of it, and after thanking the old man, he staggered in the direction the man pointed out, and found a very dilapidated mountain road covered with fallen leaves.

Along the way, enter the dripping view at that time.

At the same time, Grandma Xie Yu's dream also happened to switch to the scene of the Dripping Water View.

A mountain path paved with fallen leaves, a rudimentary square wooden door, a brick-and-tiled front hall, and a main hall barely visible to the eye.

The apse and backyard don't seem to have been erected yet, with only a few dilapidated cabins.

The main hall is even simpler, and the statue of the ancestor of Sanqing Dao is placed there, just like the current dripping view, but it is the most mysterious area of the entire dripping view.

In the main hall, there was no table for pilgrims to sign off, and there was no white jade futon, but instead a yellow futon, dirty and small.

There is not even a pack of incense and candles in an entire Taoist temple, and the only pack is brought by Grandma Xie Yu.

This scene shocked everyone in the Dripping Water View.

Cheng Fan couldn't help but show a wry smile, he was like this when he first took over the Taoist temple.

It is said that this is a Taoist temple, but it looks more scary than a haunted house.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that this Taoist temple couldn't be sold for money, he might not have been willing to stay and become a Taoist priest.

But in such an environment, Xie Yu's grandmother is still willing to worship incense and candles sincerely.

Although the conflict at home still cannot be eliminated, it gives her a moment of peace of mind.

In the picture, she knelt on the old yellow futon, praying sincerely to the clay statue of the ancestor of the Three Qing Daoists in front of her.

Xie Yu didn't bother her, quietly walked up to her, and heard the words in her mouth.

The voice was very soft, as if he was telling his wishes, as if he was counting his sins and praying for peace and happiness.

In her grandmother's memory, Xie Yu clearly heard the sad words from her grandmother's mouth:

"Master Daozu, I was wrong, I was too partial to the two of them, which hurt the eldest child's heart, and my grandson also alienated me. "

I hope that the eldest family is harmonious and beautiful, and the big fat grandson is healthy and healthy, making progress in his studies, and will be admitted to university in the future..."

All the sins, all the sins are my own doing, just remember them all on me alone..."

Listening to her grandmother's murmur, Xie Yu's chubby cheeks shed two lines of tears at some point, and most of the anger in his heart towards his grandmother's unfairness quietly dissipated.

The picture turned again, Xie Yu's grandmother was lying on the hospital bed, consciousness coming and going.

I happened to hear Xie Yu's father's confession, and two cloudy tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Her heart was vicissitudes and old age, with a deep pain, slowly floating in Xie Yu's ears and in the ears of the dripping audience.

"Dao Ancestor, Dao Chang, in my life, there are still two regrets..."

I want to leave something for him and my eldest grandson, so that they may be able to remember a little bit of grandma's goodness

...""Second, I think, I want to see him again..."

It turns out that before grandma died, he was still the one who was missing.

Where did Grandpa go? Why couldn't Grandma find it all her life?

At the end of the dream, the picture gradually dimmed and completely dissipated.

Impermanence made it slightly hot, Xie Yu took it out in a daze, and received the command to hook the soul - ten minutes.

Seeing these three words in his mind, Xie Yu's head buzzed, and he lowered his arm in distraction.

Grandma's life is only ten minutes away!

Xie Yu's eyes flashed with a thick hint of reluctance, caressing the impermanence order, and dissipating the black mist on his body.

His father was asleep on the edge of the bed, but his grandmother's face was still calm under the ventilator.

But Xie Yu knew that she might never wake up again.

Xie Yu sighed deeply, he only mastered the most basic soul hooking and dreaming, but he did not have the ability to forcibly wake people up.

Gently rubbing the impermanence order, only ten minutes, he could not waste it.

It's too late to go to the master now, it seems that he can only choose to fall asleep and let them be reunited in the dream.

A thick sadness appeared in Xie Yu's eyes.

If

he could help grandma find the news of her long-lost grandfather, grandma would definitely have no regrets, smiling at Jiuquan!

Hmm?Master?!"

Xie Yu raised the Impermanence Order in his hand, and was about to cast a spell when a big hand landed on the Impermanence Order.

It's like the big hand that fell on Grandma Xie Yu's scissors that stabbed her heart.

The white and gray Taoist robes that caught Xie Yu's eyes made him lose his mind for a while.

Cheng Fan secretly sighed in his heart, this may be fate.

"Master, how do you know..."

Cheng Fan shook his head lightly and said with a light smile: "Needless to say, just leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, in Xie Yu's expectant and amazed gaze, Cheng Fan reached out and took off the oxygen mask, and a crimson pill was conjured out of thin air in his palm, which was sent into Grandma Xie Yu's mouth.

The pill melts in her mouth, and the automatic medicinal power is extremely pure, activating the potential of her body.

"I'm sure you already know that her end is approaching, and her life is short. What fed her for the teacher was not a life and death person, a medicine white bone, or a pill that would never return to life.

"The pill has squeezed out the few vitality in her body, and she only has the last half hour left, so cherish it."

Cheng Fan sighed lightly and patted the little fat man who burst into tears. Immediately shook his body and left time for their family.

"Death is not the loss of life, it is just the loss of time. Let's take a look.

Xie Yu turned his head suddenly, only to find that Cheng Fan had disappeared.

On the hospital bed, Grandma Xie Yu suddenly burst into bursts of vitality, and her youth seemed to have been returned from the long river of time.

The long gray hair quickly turned into wisps of green silk, and the wrinkles and age spots on his face quickly faded, and he suddenly became more than forty years younger?

Xie Yu woke up his father who was sleeping in a daze.

"Dad, wake up, grandma is getting a little weird..."