Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 217
Just as Dai Wu was about to turn around and leave, a little girl came out from the crowd, holding a snow-white "hata" in her hand, walking towards Dai Wu.

At this moment, Dai Wu's heart was moved beyond words, and his eyes became moist. After so many sufferings and kneeling for more than a month, the people in the northwest finally forgave him.

This makes him happier than any honor, including those storytellers who regard him as a saint alive!

He bent down and lowered his head, letting the little girl put the Hada around his neck.

The little girl didn't think Dai Wudirty at all, hugged him, and then shyly ran back to those Tibetans, hiding behind and watching him secretly.

The moment Dai Wu straightened up, he felt something in his heart suddenly. Looking far away, he saw countless pairs of eyes looking at him on the road in the distance, behind the hill, and in the hills. They were all Tibetans, and they looked peaceful. , There is no hatred in the eyes.

Perhaps, they were all influenced by Dai Wu's behavior of paying homage, and came to see him off.

As for Dai Wu, tears blurred his eyes, his senses were clear, and his heart was full of waves. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to those Tibetans three times.

After standing up, Dai Wu turned around and followed the Sichuan-Tibet line towards the direction of entering Sichuan, knocking on three steps and walking away.

Those Tibetans took off their hats, held them in their hands and put them on their chests, bent at 45 degrees, and bowed in the direction of Dai Wu.

Dai Wu crawled on the road of worship, exposed to the sun and rain, dressed in rags, stopped to rest when he was tired, and continued to kowtow until he regained his strength.

On this night, the bright moon hung high, Dai Wu was sleeping in the wilderness, there was no one around, it was eerily quiet, occasionally wolves, tigers and leopards came and went, and snakes and insects surrounded Dai Wu's small tent.

But Dai Wu is used to this, no snake will bite him, no tiger or leopard will attack him, because his aura is getting stronger day by day, his gray hair has started to turn black, new hair grows from the roots, With black.

Dai Wu sat outside the tent, meditating quietly, and suddenly felt something, and took out his cell phone that he hadn't touched for a long time.

After turning it on, Dai Wu was taken aback by the date on it, New Year's Eve!
At this moment, Dai Wu could no longer bear the longing, and his mood was a little chaotic.

In the blink of an eye, he has been out for almost two months, and the Chinese New Year is almost here. Originally, the whole family should get together and have a New Year's Eve dinner, but now, he can't accompany his parents and wife.

In order to cultivate, he really made a heartless heart, abandoned everything, and threw the responsibility of being a son, the burden of a husband, and the burden of becoming a father to his family.

There is a good saying: life is never easy, when you feel relaxed, there must be someone taking your share of responsibility for you!
Dai Wu held the phone tightly, his hands were trembling, his heart was hesitating, he really wanted to go home and have a look.

See if his and Cheng Juntao's children are making noise in their stomachs, whether Cheng Juntao's stomach is getting bigger, and see if their parents are in good health. If they want to chat with their family, even if they are being scolded.

But he is afraid that his previous efforts in practice will be wasted, because now, Dai Wu has a clear feeling that his "ego" is not so deep, the negative emotions of Asura are fading, and the anger is being wiped away in the worship again and again. He is going to turn back to Arhat Road.

Once you give up the pilgrimage, all your efforts will be in vain, the image erected in your heart will automatically fade away, your sincerity to yourself and your self-belief will appear, and the avenue of reaching the sky will be broken, let alone the four-fruit Arhat. Thinking, that is the existence that he needs to look up to all his life, and there is no way to surpass it.

At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly. When I picked it up, the caller showed "Baby Taotao" and the background was a beautiful photo of Cheng Juntao. Dai Wu burst into tears and was so moved that he couldn't control himself.

A person with a truly sincere heart and no scheming will not suppress himself when he is moved. He will cry out and show his emotions. Dai Wu is such a person. He is 30 years old and he will cry whenever he is moved. This sincerity will allow him to go further.

"Tao Tao" Dai Wu was a little choked up.

"Husband, hubby, is it really you? I finally got through to your phone." Cheng Juntao jumped up and down excitedly, and opened his mouth to call husband, forgetting that Yang Fansheng and Yang Rui and Dai Zhiwei were by his side. When she contacted Dai Wu, she really I'm so happy.

"Of course it's your husband, don't you miss me?" Dai Wu cried and laughed, the happiness in his heart had already overwhelmed him.

"I think about you every day, every night, all the time, dear husband, when will you come back?" Cheng Juntao felt that the whole family was watching her and asked the most concerned question.

"It will be a few months. Before you give birth, I will definitely go back. Are parents okay?" Dai Wu wiped away his tears, and his heart was overflowing with concern for his family.

"I'll give the phone to Mom." After Cheng Juntao finished speaking, he handed the phone to Yang Rui beside him.

"Xiao Wu, how are you doing outside? Are you suffering? Be sure to eat and drink well. Don't be hungry. You can practice again when you're done with martial arts. You must take good care of your body."

Yang Rui babbled endlessly, the son traveled thousands of miles and the mother was worried, Dai Wu ran out and didn't come back, the mother didn't blame her son, her heart was full of concern and concern for her son.

"Mom, I'm fine. The food is good. I eat a lot of fish and meat every day. Apart from practicing, I also maintain my body. Your son's white hair has almost disappeared. When I go back, I will show you his hair. Crystal"

Dai Wu made a big fuss about it, picking up pleasant speeches, reporting good news but not bad news.

"That's good, that's good, let's talk to your master." Yang Rui handed the phone to Yang Fansheng, and she was relieved that her son was doing well.

"Xiao Wu, your hair has turned black?" Yang Fansheng's ears and eyes are bright, and his body's qi channels have already been opened up. It's not because he has eyes and ears, and he can hear what Dai Wu says on the phone.

"Well, master, I'm on a pilgrimage to hone my will, and I'm about to return to the Arhat Way, and my vitality is gradually returning. When I finish the pilgrimage, I will be Erguo Si Tuo Han!" Dai Wu has nothing to hide from Yang Fansheng , because they are all practitioners, and only with the master can they discuss these issues.

"Okay, Xiaowu, you did the right thing. Put aside the love of your children first. As long as your cultivation base improves, under your influence, your parents will also be healthy and live a long life. Taotao and your children , there must be no disasters and no diseases, safe life!"

Yang Fansheng even said three good things, and his resentment towards Dai Wu for not going home during the New Year and not accompanying Cheng Juntao disappeared.

He has some understanding of the power of Arhat. Dai Wu can break through. Under the influence of the light of wisdom, his family can benefit for the rest of his life.

Suffering for a while, blessings for a lifetime, bitterness first, sweetness later, Dai Wu's choice is correct.

(End of this chapter)