Sign in for a hundred years and I became a Taoist

Chapter 29
Han Cheng was so anxious that he ignored the mud on the way down the mountain and ran all the way.

The mud splashed everywhere, splashing a little bit of mud on his clothes.

Suddenly he kicked a stone under his feet, staggered, his body lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Han Cheng glanced, and there was a raised stone underneath, which was a bit sharp!
His complexion changed, and he secretly thought that it was terrible!

Boom! !

There was a sound of impact, and Han Cheng lay on the ground with a dazed expression on his face, slowly propping up his hands to reveal the shattered stone underneath.

"What's going on here?"

Han Chengyan was full of doubts. He got up from the ground and saw that there were only some dirty clothes and no injuries on his body.

Touching his face, it was still that handsome face, not disfigured.

"It's a good thing I didn't lose my appearance, otherwise I wouldn't be able to rely on my face to make a living!"

Han Cheng said innumerably.

Then, remembering the weird scene just happened, he raised his clenched right hand and let go of his palm, revealing a piece of yellow paper.

"This is the peace talisman the Taoist priest gave me!"

Looking at the safety talisman, I remembered what the Taoist priest said, it can keep me safe. Could it be that this safety talisman really kept me safe?
He remembered that just when he was about to hit the rock, a transparent film of light enveloped his body.

And when the stone came into contact with the light film, it instantly shattered into pieces!

Even if this miraculous scene passed away in a flash, Han Cheng still had a deep memory.

But now that he is concerned about his father, he can't think too much about it.

Holding the yellow talisman in his hand, he continued to rush down the mountain. He was afraid that he might not be able to catch the last bus to Hanjia Village.

Until he went down the mountain and rushed to the bus platform, a bus just happened to stop firmly in front of him.

He caught up with the last bus!
It would have taken an hour for the bus to drive to Hanjia Village on the rugged mountain road.

But for some reason, the road was very smooth this time, and it took only half an hour to arrive at Hanjia Village.

Jumping out of the car, Han Cheng hurriedly greeted his acquaintances in the village, and rushed home anxiously.

Seeing the familiar house, Han Cheng's guilt welled up in his heart.

Why, why didn't I come back to visit my parents when I was so close to home.

If, if I came back to visit my parents first, wouldn't such a thing happen!

Feeling guilty, Han Cheng walked into the house, everything in the house was so familiar.

How many times a year has he returned home since he went to the city to study at university?

a trip?two trips?

There are only a handful of them. I used to think that this Han family village was dilapidated. I am a college student, so I have to go out and make a fortune, and come back to enjoy the scenery.

He disdained Hanjiacun, and he didn't even want to stay longer when he went home.

Come in a hurry, leave in a hurry, without observing or thinking about your parents.

Always self-righteous, working hard outside by oneself, and then taking parents out to enjoy the blessings after making a fortune, this is the greatest filial piety.

But this time he understood that his parents don't need him to be very promising, as long as he spends more time with them, that is the greatest happiness for them.

Near the parents' room, the mother's voice came out.

"Old man, why don't you call Xiaocheng to come back and see you?"

Mother's words were full of worry and expectation, worrying about Father Han's body, and looking forward to Han Cheng's return home.

"Don't cry, I just fell down, what's the matter, just sleep on it!"

"Xiaocheng is in that mountain now! Calling so late, doesn't it make him worry blindly!"

What my father said was that he didn't care about his body, but he was full of concern for him in the mountains, and he was always thinking about him.

"Okay, okay, if you are stubborn, go to the hospital and see the head office!"

Mother Han was a little helpless, but she still persuaded him to go to the hospital for a look, fearing that he might lose his head.

"What are you looking at? You don't have to spend money to see a doctor. I just fell down. I didn't always fall down when I went to the ground. What could happen?"

"Besides, I'd rather give Xiaocheng two extra rockets for spending so much money!"

"In this way, Xiaocheng can make more money."

Father Han muttered, thinking it was just making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Yes, yes, rockets, cannons, you are going to fight!"

Mother Han's tone was full of helplessness, but she couldn't resist her stubborn temper, so she had to give up.

吱啊
Suddenly the door was opened, and Mother Han looked back, and suddenly froze on the spot, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

The same is true for Father Han, who never shed tears, his eyes were slightly red.

"Mom and Dad, I... I'm back."

The backpack on Han Cheng's shoulders slipped and fell to the ground. Tears filled his cheeks, but there was a bright smile on his face.

"Hey, it's good to be back, it's good to be back"

Father Han nodded, and murmured in response.

in Taoism.

Chu Yun's hand slowly stroked Yinyue's head lying on the ground.

"The son wants to support but does not wait for his relatives. Daoist, I have accumulated a lot of virtue. What do you say, Yinyue."

"Ow"

"Hehe, it's rare that you don't refute me and have extra meals tonight."

"Ooooooooo"

Chu Yun chuckled, put away his palms, and looked in the direction of the Han Family Village.

In my mind, I was clear and bright, and I had a deeper understanding of the "Tianzun of Taishangdongxuanlingbao Tianzun said the wonderful scriptures for saving suffering and exorcising sins".

The golden words began to be gradually imprinted in his mind.

His mind was constantly changing, and he felt that a force was about to burst out of his mind.

However, it still takes a while to warm up.

Han Family Village, Han Cheng's home.

A father and a son are fighting with reason.

"Dad, you have to go to the hospital with me, I told you!"

"Stinky boy, I said no, I'm not old enough to go to the hospital if I fall."

"Can this be the same! You hit your head, in case of a concussion or cerebral hematoma, you will have a stroke!"

"Bastard, you are cursing your father!"

"I didn't curse you, it's for your own good, you have to say whatever you want, listen to me!"

Seeing the stubbornness of the old man, Han Cheng looked helpless.

But Father Han is happy in his heart.

Han Cheng rolled his eyes and said with a smirk, "Dad, are you using rockets in my live broadcast room?"

"What? Rockets, cannons, I don't know!"

Father Han pretended to be ignorant, but he was actually shy in his heart, letting his son know that he secretly watched his live broadcast, what is the majesty of being a father!
"Oh, it's good if it's not, otherwise I feel so distressed! The money will be divided in half with the platform, so it's not a waste!"

Han Cheng was amused in his heart. In his impression, his father had always looked very strict. When had he ever seen such a look.

"What? You can only get half of this money???? Then half of my 500 yuan went into other people's pockets!!!"

When Father Han heard this, his voice rose an octave, and his face instantly turned dark.

"You bastard, you didn't say it earlier! I'm not losing two hundred and five now, but I'm not two hundred and five now!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, until his head hurts!

"Hahaha, Dad, didn't you not use it? Well, my car is already called, if you don't go, you will lose money again!"

Han Cheng laughed loudly, and helped him up from the bed as he spoke.

"This is not good, you can't lose money, go to the hospital, and you will pay for the doctor's visit."

Without further ado, Father Han stood up, put on his shoes, and shouted to the outside:

"Old lady, don't cook, two people sit, three people sit, you have to sit back to the original, eat in the town, Xiaocheng pays."

Looking at his father's upright back, Han Cheng was filled with happiness.

Then followed.

"Mom go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."

"Haha, okay, Xiaocheng is the best, otherwise this stubborn old man wouldn't listen to me."

"Hmph, I'm doing this to not lose the money for calling the car!"

For a while, the whole deserted home was full of warmth.

(End of this chapter)