She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 342 Dao Tong
People are the most tenacious, as long as there is a little hope, they will not give up.

The face of the woman has changed.

After the woman left, Shi Luo continued to go to the top of the mountain.

As the sun rose, more and more people went up.

These were all staying at the mountain inn the night before, and they wanted to get to the summit early.

It seems that Zhang Jia's inquiries are not necessarily correct.

As soon as I reached the top of the mountain, I heard a cry of surprise.

It didn't rain, and there was a rainbow in the sky.

The rays of the sun reflect the rainbow, and it really responds to the sentence that the rays of the sun are dense.

Almost everyone is taking pictures with their phones.

Shi Luo stayed away from the crowd, she took a deep breath, and closed her eyes slightly, the spiritual power here is stronger than that below.

Especially in the morning, the breath is fresh and the sky is vast. Standing here, you feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Ming Xun can be brought here tomorrow morning.

"I've met Master, Master. My master has been waiting for Master for a long time. He wants to see Master, so please come with me." Shi Luo followed the crowd into the Taoist temple, and a little Taoist boy stepped forward and said to Shi Luo.

Everyone looked at Shi Luo.

Shi Luo nodded and followed Xiao Daotong into the hall.

This Taoist temple has been built for hundreds of years, the walls have been mottled, but the pavilions are simple and heavy.

Dao Tong led Shi directly to a hall behind.

"Master, the master you were waiting for is here." Xiao Daotong looked five or six years old, with a childish face and a smile on his mouth.

The temple master stood up and greeted him.

He performed the Taoist ceremony in the dynasty.

Shi Luo returned the salute, "I have met the temple master."

"I didn't expect fellow Taoist to be so young." The priest was an old man with a white beard. He smiled kindly and waved to the little Taoist standing beside him.

When Xiaodaotong came to him, the temple master said: "I calculated for the little disciple yesterday, he will meet a nobleman today."

Shi Luo looked at Xiao Tong.

"Childhood?"

Guanzhu Xindao, this fellow Taoist really has insight, he said: "Yes."

"This child has been weak since he was a child. The doctor said that he might not be able to support him. He is the only child in the family, and it was difficult. The parents couldn't accept that the child died under their noses, so they sent the child to the hospital when he was three years old. In my opinion, if he can survive, it is God's blessing, if he cannot survive, then it is his destiny."

The child's home is two hundred kilometers away from the mountain, and his parents come to see the child once a week.

Perhaps this child has a predestined relationship with Taoism, and he hasn't cried since the first day he came to the Taoist temple.

He was happy when his parents came. Although he was sad to leave, he didn't cry or shout. He just made an appointment with his parents to see him next week.

"He is not considered my apprentice in the temple." The master of the temple said, "He is just raised in the temple."

Shi Luo looked at Dao Tong, and Dao Tong smiled at her, his eyes bent into crescents.

"Although he has a predestined relationship with Taoism, he still has to go to the secular world for a while." Shi Luo said.

The viewer smiled, "Exactly."

"People say that there are three calamities for immortality, four calamities for mortals, and five decays for mortals, and the four calamities for mortals are birth, old age, sickness and death, but his fate is special. This child not only has the life of a boy, but also has a calamity of death before that. I can't make it through, I've helped him avoid it twice, but I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything next time." The priest touched Xiaodaotong's head distressedly, "I've been with this kid for three years, and I still can't bear to let him go. child."

A boy's life is meant to last forever. If he leaves this world because of his life, he will be a fairy boy in the future. If he has not passed his life before then, he will be a lonely ghost with no one to rely on, let alone an identity.

"Fellow Daoist came here today, it was his good luck, and I hope fellow Daoist can help him a little bit." The temple master didn't force Shi Luo to help the child survive the catastrophe.

"I'll try my best." Since the priest is willing to let him stay temporarily, this child must be worth saving.

"It just so happens that today is the day when his parents come to visit him. Depending on the time, his parents should also be here."

Just as the Guanzhu finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Xiao Daotong looked up at the master, with a joyful smile on his face, "Master, Mom and Dad are here."

The footsteps of the parents walked on the heart of the child.

"Go."

Xiao Daotong shook his head.

He is still young, but sensible.

"I accompany the master with the master."

The viewer did not hide the fact that the child had to go through the death calamity again and again, the parents of the child came here more frequently than before, they wanted to see their son, but were afraid of seeing him.

"Let your parents come and meet the master." The priest said to Xiaodaotong.

Xiao Daotong nodded and went out to bring his parents in.

After listening to the viewer's words, the mother stood up, came to Shi Luo, knelt down with a plop.

Shi Luo helped him up.

"Master, we have worked so hard to get this child. We have been doing it for five years. We finally got pregnant with him, and the fetal image has been unstable. I have been lying on the bed for half a year, let alone All kinds of miscarriage injections, this child was born weak, and almost spent time in the hospital before the age of three, no matter what kind of treatment he received, he only cried before the age of one, and then even if the whole body was intubated, He only shed physical tears in pain, but never really cried again, he is my life, Master, we really cannot do without him." Although I kept convincing myself that this is my life, I knew my son was really going to leave, She still couldn't accept it, and the mother cried: "Please save him, master. Whatever the master wants, as long as I have, I will definitely give it to the master."

"You smell like medicine, but your family is in the medicine business?" Shi Luo asked with a slight movement of the tip of her nose.

"Yes, my natal parents have been in the Chinese herbal medicine business for decades."

"I need some medicines." Ming Xun will live here permanently, and the pills they bring need to be adjusted according to his body, and this mother's family is in the medicine business and has a wide network of contacts. Looking for medicines is definitely better than buying them by themselves. It was much more convenient, Shi Luo said again: "I will buy it with you."

"No, no, master, we will give you whatever medicinal materials you want." She waved her hands anxiously.

Shi Luomei no longer argues with her.

This is the medicine for Ming Xun's body, so Ming Xun naturally needs to buy it himself.

"Children don't live long, do you know that?" Shi Luo asked the parents again.

This pair of parents is over [-] years old, has a successful career, and is a shrewd and sensible person. Even such people will lose their sense of proportion when encountering children's problems.

The husband and wife held each other's hands tightly and nodded, "The Lord told us."

The man took the child to his side again, touched the child's delicate face, "Master, my bun is still so young, can you trade my life for his?"

Because the child is weak and has been thin and small since childhood, they named the child Baozi, hoping that the child will grow fat and white.

The woman also hurriedly said, "It's not enough and I have mine."

"No need." Shi Luoshang went back to change the life of a child, and this time it was easy, but this child's experience was more complicated than that child's.

(End of this chapter)