Those years when I practiced Taoism in the magic capital

Chapter 268 People's hearts are warm in March and the sun melts ice in my heart 【Subscribe! 】

On the streets of Qingshan Town, Zhang Qingyun walked very slowly.

Qingshan Town is a small town, and nearby residents want to buy daily necessities, but they need to go to Qingshan Town.

On a street, there are various stalls on both sides of the road.

People come and go, the flow of people is not small.

Qingshan Town is located at the junction of mountains and plains. The south and west of Qingshan Town are mountains, and the east and north are plains.There is no vegetable market in Qingshan Town, and there are more people setting up stalls, so this street has become a vegetable market.

The street was quite noisy, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, Luo Pingyuan packed up the vegetable basket, and there was still a basket of vegetables, and the stall could be closed today.Beside the booth, several people were still waiting to buy vegetables.

Compared with the stalls on both sides of Luo Pingyuan, the vegetables in Luo Pingyuan sell out faster.

"How much is this cabbage per catty?"

Standing in front of the booth on Luo Pingyuan's left, Zhang Qingyun pointed to Xiaobaicai and asked.

"Five dollars."

The stall owner, without raising his head, spoke directly.

"Five dollars?"

Even in a metropolis like Shanghai, cabbage is only [-] yuan a catty, but here it costs [-] yuan?
No wonder there is no business, this is the starting price.

This boss is very dark-hearted. Isn't he self-destructing his reputation by doing business?

"Old Zhang, bring me two white radishes."

A middle-aged woman squatted next to the booth: "Lao Luo only has rapeseed left, and the white radish is sold out. It's time for you to open."

Zhang Qingyun was surprised to hear that Lao Luo only had rapeseed left, so this place should also open?
If Lao Luo has other vegetables, you will not open?
"Hello Daoist."

Seeing that Zhang Qingyun was confused, the middle-aged woman first glanced at Luo Pingyuan who was busy, and said in a low voice: "They are all acquaintances from ten miles and eight villages. It is not easy for Lao Luo, so those who buy vegetables buy Lao Luo first, and those who sell vegetables Most of them are acquaintances, and when Lao Luo’s vegetables are sold out, they will buy vegetables from other stalls, and here, strangers charge high prices, so let them go to Lao Luo’s.”

Zhang Qingyun suddenly realized that both the vegetable buyer and the vegetable seller were taking care of Luo Pingyuan.

The human heart is so simple and kind.
This is the first time Zhang Qingyun has seen that traders do not put self-interest first, but take care of others first.

Compared with those who fight for profit and have friction from time to time, it is commendable to have such a heart.

"Blessings give birth to immeasurable celestial beings, good causes lead to good results, lay people do good deeds, and there will be good rewards."

Zhang Qingyun saluted and bowed slightly.

The vendor owner smiled apologetically: "The Taoist priest wants to buy cabbage, and Lao Luo still has some, let's go there first."

Zhang Qingyun nodded. There was not much left in Luo Pingyuan's last basket of vegetables, only about ten catties.After a few vegetable buyers left, Zhang Qingyun squatted down: "Layman, these little cabbage, just give it to the poor."

Seeing that it was a Taoist priest buying vegetables, Luo Pingyuan was taken aback.

There are no Taoist temples near Qingshan Town, and Luo Pingyuan rarely sees Taoist priests, so I am quite curious about Taoist priests.Looking at Zhang Qingyun, Luo Pingyuan smiled, turned around and said: "The old man is closing the stall too, let's sell the last bit of greens to the Taoist priest at nine cents a catty."

This is a discounted price. The cabbage here comes in pieces by the pound.

Zhang Qingyun smiled and nodded: "Weigh it all for me."

In Lao Luo's left leg, there is only a calf about ten centimeters below the knee, and the lower leg has not been broken.

Lao Luo used wooden planks and straw to make a prosthetic limb himself. When he took a step, the prosthetic limb would crooked and seemed to be broken.Lao Luo's clothes are also a little dirty, and his face is a little gray.

Seeing Zhang Qingyun looking at him, Luo Pingyuan smiled: "Master Dao, my clothes are a bit dirty, but our dishes are not dirty."

Even if the vegetables are dirty, just wash them, Zhang Qingyun asked: "Layman, I see that the vegetables on both sides are not doing well, and the business is not very good. Your business is so good, will you come to sell in the afternoon?"

Luo Pingyuan glanced at both sides gratefully: "Thanks to their care, I know this. I sell five hundred catties a day. I can't delay their business, can I?"

One side is kind and would rather have no business than give up the business to others.

One is not greedy and knows how to be satisfied.

Luo Pingyuan is taken care of by others every day, so the green vegetable business is so good, whether it is due to pity or other reasons, if Luo Pingyuan's legs are healed.
Will this kind of goodness still exist?
All good causes are because of Luo Pingyuan's broken leg.

"Layman, your legs and feet are inconvenient, and others still take care of you. If one day, your legs are healed and others don't let you go, will you complain?"

"Is your leg okay?"

Luo Pingyuan smiled wryly and appraised Zhang Qingyun: "This old man's leg was crushed in a car accident, so a piece of it was cut off, and it will never recover."

I can't recover from a lame leg. It has been more than ten years since my leg was amputated. The buried broken leg may have rotted bones. How can it get better?
This priest can really joke.

"Everything is impermanent, and there is hope for everything."

Zhang Qingyun withdrew his gaze and said, "What if a leg grows out?"

"puff"

Beside Zhang Qingyun, a young woman led a two-year-old child: "Master Daoist, Lao Luo is kind, don't bully him. How can a broken leg grow back?"

Zhang Qingyun smiled, and did not talk to the young woman, but said seriously: "Pindao was once protected by the layman's grandson, Little Layman Luo, so in order to repay him, Pindao promised him to let the layman break his leg and regenerate."

"what"

The husband of the young woman next to Zhang Qingyun laughed strangely: "Master Dao, you are a monk or a liar. Although Lao Luo is in business, we are just customers, but we can't watch honest people being cheated. Rebirth with a broken leg, Dao The boss can deceive people, right?"

The fat man was not very tall, but he had a bad look on his face.

The fat man stood up, and the vendors on both sides, the old man and the old lady, also stood up with frowns.

They didn't say a word, but their attitude was obvious.

To deceive people, go to other places to deceive, you can't deceive us.

Not only these street vendors, but also some people who were strolling and shopping here also surrounded them: "Taoist priest, no matter you are a real Taoist priest, a fake Taoist priest, or a liar, do you know what happened to the liar who came to us to cheat people last time?" ?”

"Break your leg and throw it away!"

Luo Pingyuan's action of weighing the dishes was also a pause, and there was a moment of silence.

Afterwards, Luo Pingyuan's voice was hoarse: "Master Dao, I know you are kind, you'd better go, the old man's leg is impossible to grow back."

"Can't go!"

A young man stepped forward: "Lao Luo, how can we let him go? Send him directly to the police station."

"What era is this? There are still people who use this kind of trick to deceive people."

"Hey, this is not a liar, but a magic stick."

Some people even took out their mobile phones and started to record: "Look, everyone, this is the 21st century, and some people lie to the elderly, saying that they can make their broken legs grow back."

"This man obviously regards people as fools, but he looks like a human being. I didn't expect him to be so dark-hearted. Is it easy for Lao Luo? His son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident, and he himself broke a leg. His grandson was only in the second grade of junior high school, so he counted on Let Lao Luo sell vegetables to make some money."

"Young man, you are young and have good hands and legs, so you can't find a job to make money? Do you have to cheat?"

"It's really shameful. I have always had a good impression of Taoist priests, but this person is wearing a Taoist robe to cheat. It insults the image of Taoist priests in my heart."

What you said and what I said made the crowd angry, but it was the embodiment of justice.

When he was in Shanghai, Zhang Qingyun had never seen such a heart, the corners of his mouth were raised, but he felt that the heart was not indifferent.

"People's hearts are warmed by the sunshine in March, which melts a piece of ice in my heart."

The smile on Zhang Qingyun's face disappeared, and he stretched out his finger, and the wood chips and straw on Luo Pingyuan's broken leg exploded.It was silent, very abrupt.When several young people were about to step forward to control Zhang Qingyun, they were stunned when they saw this scene.

Zhang Qingyun pointed to Luo Pingyuan's broken leg with one hand, and pointed to the east with the other. The law of wood that ordinary people can't see with the naked eye: "Ho!"

There was a soft scolding, not very loud, but it was like rolling thunder.

The surrounding sounds suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, a gleam of green light emerged from Zhang Qingyun's fingertips: "The great way of good fortune cannot be said, good causes good and evil lead to evil. The love of dripping water can never be repaid, only the resurrection of broken limbs will end."

Stretching out a finger, a little green light fell on Luo Pingyuan's broken leg
(End of this chapter)