"Children, you must remember that whether you are promoted or made a fortune in the future, remember to keep your heart..."

"It’s evil, don’t help evil, help when you have energy, and become indifferent...”

"The heart of the red heart is the cornerstone of your future achievements..."

Ye Chu’s ear seems to be able to echo the old village chief and the words he said. He once said to himself that he is a kind child, will not hurt others, and will not do evil. There must be a lot of money.

"But me..."

Thoughts suddenly returned to the past, Ye Chu's expression looked a bit painful, it is clear that he did not do this in his previous life.

After the old village chief passed away, he grew up and left the small village to go to the city to fight.

I started to have a heart of the heart, because I helped a person with the right, and then he made a fortune with him and made a lot of money.

Then I walked all the entertainment places all day, and I didn’t care much about the business. I saw some people who would be ridiculous. Some of the village’s small people came to the city to find themselves, and they were ridiculed and chilled. go away.

I even had a few friends with my friends, I used to give a few girls from the bars and clubs, and made some disgusting things, but they all settled because of their own money.

The original heart of his own heart has disappeared, and then he accidentally left, and he left the world early, and then reborn in the nine days and tenths, attached to another Ye Chu.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Chu's expression was a bit ugly, and Xiaole Le took his palm and shook it in front of him.

Ye Chu said something lost: "Nothing, just as you said, let's be a big hero..."

"You don't really dislike it?" Xiaolele asked with some sorrow. "If you don't like it, let's go fishing. Anyway, it doesn't matter..."

"No, you don't want to think too much..." Ye Chu smiled and asked her, "How do you know the word "heart"?"

Xiaole Le said: "I don't know. I have this word in my mind. I just said it all at once. What happened? You just promised me because of this?"

"Not too..."

Ye Chu said: "Helping others is a good thing. It is because I have some narrow sense. In recent years, I have seen too many conspiracy, surprise, killing, and bloody, so I lost some..."

"That's right, let's go back together..."

Xiaole Le smiled and glared at Ye Chu’s shoulder, haha ​​smiled: “Let’s be a super hero!”

"it is good!"

Ye Chu also showed a pure smile, as if he had returned to the small village, and returned to the former self, a shining red star, is reflected in his forehead.

......

"Don't escape!"

"You can't escape!"

"Dare to steal the grandmother's chicken, this goddess will not let you go!"

......

"Uncle, don't struggle, we just tied you..."

"I will send you to the city government office immediately, and will not let you wait for too long..."

......

"Bastard, even dare to rob the women, you are too daring!"

"What! You are the son of the city! You have to beat your father and don't recognize you!"

......

"Have you heard that..."

"There are two little dolls in the city. Recently, the limelight is in the limelight. These two dolls are good at helping, and they are helping the poor..."

"Yeah, if the practitioners are robbed, there are a few who have been saved by them..."

"It’s so interesting, the city is finally alive..."

Nancheng, the streets and alleys, recently passed on the story of two dolls and heroes, and there are big and small things, there are people who save the life of the practitioners, but also the bad sons of the city, and even help the grandmother to steal the chicken thief.

The deeds of the two little dolls spread throughout the southern city, and even spread to the outer city, and became a man of the past in this southern city.

In a small courtyard in Nancheng, there is a lonely old woman who can't see clearly all her eyes. It is almost ruined.

On this day, there are two little dolls in the courtyard. They are feeding the chickens. The old man is sitting on the chair in the yard with a cane. He smiles and says, "You two little dolls are really good people, busy for my old lady. What, old lady, I can see that you are a great practitioner, why not practice it..."

"Mother-in-law, the practitioners also have time to work..." Xiaole Lexiao smiled.

The old man smiled bitterly: "You are young and talented. You should have more foundations at this time. I will feed these chickens. I have nothing to do every day. I will give you two chickens. Grab it..."

"Oh, your mother-in-law will take a rest, these chickens, we will take care of you for a while..." Xiaole Le said with a smile.

While still feeding the chickens and feeding the chickens, she really didn't do much time, but during this time I watched the chicken grow up every day, so that she also had a natural maternal volatilization.

Ye Chu also said on the side: "You will listen to us if you are a mother-in-law, but you really know a lot, have you not repaired the road?"

He felt a bit strange. This old man may not have looked so weak and unprepared, because Ye Chu could not see through her blood with her eyes.

Although her eyes are not clear, she has been able to find what she needs without her eyes, and she can even do some delicate needlework.

Therefore, Ye Chucai thinks that she is not simple, but Xiaolele has always believed that this mother-in-law is an ordinary old lady.

"Where am I going to practice on an old woman?" The old man said with helplessness, "I just had a pair of children. They were fancyd by a dispersal on the island many years ago, saying that they have a fairy tales, so they Take them away..."

"No wonder the mother-in-law knows this too..." Xiaolele asked. "Then they are people now? Didn't you come back?"

When I mentioned this, the old lady’s look was obviously lost: “They have never returned since then, so I said that I am still somewhat disgusted with the practice. In fact, practice is good for the individual, but it is too cruel to the family... ”

"It turned out to be..."

Xiaolele said with some sadness: "Where your mother-in-law is too bitter, do you know where they are going? Maybe we can help you find them..."

"I don't know, they never came back. I don't know where the sanctuary lived. I only know that he is a Puhua Taoist. Nothing else knows..." The old man smeared his tears with some sadness. This sway has passed for forty years, and they may not remember my mother..."

"Mother..."

Seeing the old man like this, Xiaolele feels a little sad, but Ye Chu is quite calm. Whether the old man is really not repairing the road, such experience is enough to make people feel sad.

This may be the most common kind of sad story on this continent.

Especially in some ordinary times, their parents and grandparents are not practitioners, but they are very yearning for the practice, so when they are very young, they will send their children to the selection, or send them to some nearby Practice places, let them go to the selection.

As a result, some of them were selected and they entered the way of practice. From then on, they may never return.

This is a lot of human tragedies, the tragedy of the practitioners, their own way of practicing, and when they have not paid much back to their parents, they may no longer see their parents and relatives when they enter the spiritual practice.

When they practiced well, many parents and relatives may have already died out of life, and there is no chance of retribution.