I almost ran to death for the past ten kilometers. I finally returned to Hanshan. After meditating under the old camphor tree for a while, I absorbed some spiritual energy in the world and the life energy of the old camphor tree. I felt better. Looking at the sky, it was already past six o'clock in the morning...

I secretly screamed bitterly. This time I ran out for a day and a night and didn't go home. I don't know what the family is anxious about, and I will report to school today... It's over. With my father's temper, I can't peel me alive?

I had no choice but to be the only swordsman in the contemporary era, so I could only go home and get my schoolbag, and go to school honestly like ordinary children...

When I arrived at the bridge head of Kuihe, I still had 2 cents in my pocket, so I stopped the bicycle and ordered a bowl of hot porridge and fried dough sticks to eat. I knew my father's rules, like the mistake I made today, I had to draw ten belts and get a meal fine. If you don't give it to me, I'll eat it first.

After eating and drinking, I tiptoed to the door of my house, still dreaming that my parents and Mr. Fan were better off sleeping in, so that I could take my schoolbag and run away. By noon after school, my father's anger would almost disappear.

Unexpectedly, before I could push the door, I heard the fierce quarrel between my dad and mom coming out of the yard.

My father has been chanting since he was a child. After speaking crosstalk, he is the best at Liu Houer, which is mainly singing. When he quarreled with his mother, he yelled out with his dantian. His voice was so loud that it was no less than fear of the tiles falling: "Lihui, Zhao Lihui! You haven't put on the room for three days to unload the tiles. Hi, I really don't believe it anymore. The 20,000 yuan deposit at home just flies with wings? If you don't explain it clearly today, we won't finish it!"

"It's not over yet. Zhang Hai, I'll tell you that I donated all of these 20,000 yuan to Tsinghua University to help Master Wu spread the skills. This is a great merit and it is also accumulating good deeds for you. Do you understand?"

My mother is also a cultural artist. She sang Hebei Bangzi back then. When she talked about her voice, who was afraid of when she was lit? This shout was one octave higher than her dad: "Zhang Hai, I don't agree if you are walking this time. If the investment is too big, the leaders in the group also disagree. Just be stubborn. Sooner or later, I'll see what you eat!"

I shivered when I heard this. My mother asked me to donate the 20,000 yuan deposit in my family. Hello, Wu Ruisheng, I tricked my mother. It's so outrageous!

"Bah, you crow's mouth, what kind of job is not a job? It's more than one hundred yuan a month, which is not enough for me to go back to the restaurant. I go out to perform in a small show and earn at least two or three thousand a month. I still care about that little money? Zhao Li will, please give me the money as soon as possible, otherwise... I will divorce you!"

"If you divorce, you will get divorced. I am a flower and I still love you for a bunch of stinky shit? Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now!"

"Okay, I know, Zhao Li will, are you holding on to this day, right? You said, are you rushing to divorce me like this? Are you going to find someone with the surname Wang or Liang? Make it clear!"

"I'm going to find anyone else than you Zhang Haiqiang. Let's go get your marriage certificate!"

When I heard this, it was really troublesome. I was so desperate. Why did I come back at this moment? My parents are so angry that they have to vent my anger on me...

However, in order to prevent my parents from getting divorced and not becoming a pitiful bottle of oil, I could only push open the faint gate of the yard and walk into the yard carefully: "Dad, mom, I'm back, I've had breakfast, I'll get a schoolbag, I'm going to report today..."

When I saw grandpa and grandpa Fan sitting in the yard, eating fried dough sticks and drinking hot porridge, I felt a sense of resentment rising: "Two grandpas, even if my parents don't quarrel for three days, the family will not be harmonious enough. You two old men don't need to do this. This is fine, I will definitely be beaten up..."

I have seen many such scenes, so I won’t talk about Grandpa Fan, the old man, and grandpa is also a person with broad hearts. The two old men are sure that their parents will not really divorce and sit here as a monkey show.

"Xiaodong, come here!"

When my mother saw me, she suddenly raised her eyebrows.

"Good boy, you are willing to come back! Let me know clearly today, where did you go wild this day and night? You also know that you are going to report to me today, you bastard!"

No matter who I gave birth to, my dad was so excited to curse. Then he took off his pants, pulled down the four-finger-wide cowhide strap on his waist, and let out a crisp sound in the air, making a precocious sound.

"This set again..."

I muttered, simply closed my eyes and muttered in my heart: "No one, no self, no color or form, hitting means not hitting, not hitting means hitting, not hitting means hitting, my heart does not hurt, how can I feel pain in my body..." I began the self-hypnosis method.

"Smack sex..."

My dad beat me up, and I was so familiar with it. I had to grin and cooperate with my dad. It was not a good thing to be strong. A few belts fell on my body, and it felt like it was tickling, but I had to make a very painful expression, otherwise my dad would be unhappy.

Isn't it easy for me to practice the Tao?

"Dahai, don't fight again. If you hit you again, come to me old man!"

When my grandfather saw my dad hit me a few times, he couldn't stop. He was anxious at the time and picked up the crutch and was about to rush to my dad.

"Dad, don't worry, this child cannot be beaten. If you don't go home for a day and a night, there are still rules left? Don't stop him, let Dahai continue to beat him!"

What's this? My mother was clamoring with her dad for a divorce, but now she formed a united front...

I want to cry without tears.

Just at this messy and messy time, Wang Zhan came. The guy looked at me who was being beaten with a smile and said unkindly: "Old Zhang, I'm here to go to school. Uncle and Aunt, what mistake did Zhang Dong make? Do you want to hit him like this? Teacher Fan said that you can't physically punish the students..."

My eyes turned black, okay, you furry, aren't you? Sure enough, my dad was furious when he heard this: "I'm not your teacher, I'm his dad!"

"Dad, yesterday it was Wang Zhan who took me to the video hall to watch the Condor Heroes..." I suddenly felt blessed and said aggrievedly: "I was going home, he had to stop him, and I would have to beat him!"

"ah?"

Wang Zhan was stunned.

***

I wronged Wang Zhan. This guy came back from his hometown with his parents yesterday. It is said that during his trip to the countryside, he met a rural boxer who taught him a set of horizontal practice methods. After this period of training, he has achieved some success.

I saw him becoming much more generous again, and I was secretly amazed. This guy is really a martial arts genius. If he continues to develop like this, he might become a peerless master like Uncle Wang Liang?

In order to thank him for his help, should he be introduced to learn martial arts from Uncle Wang Liang? Although Teacher Jiang Hua is also a famous boxer in Chu, he is far inferior to Uncle Wang Liang, a master of holding alchemy.

We talked and laughed all the way and came to school.

When the school registers on the first day, there are only three things: flag raising, school opening ceremony, and cleaning.

Wang Zhan and I were all assigned to the fast class because of our excellent midterm exam results. Some strange faces appeared among our classmates, but the class teacher was still young and beautiful Teacher Fan. I have not yet reached the level of Buddhist Bone View, and I feel that there is a beautiful teacher who is still quite pleasing to the eye. Otherwise, why are the fairy children and fairies in the legendary real person cave all have beautiful and beautiful bones? It can be seen that cultivators also like beauty and hate ugliness, and they are not much different from ordinary people in this regard.

After the opening ceremony, we started cleaning. I was assigned to wipe the glass by the classmate who was still the class monitor, and I wiped a wall alone. I knew she was jealous that I was the first in the whole grade. I was looking for an opportunity to give me a warning, but I was too lazy to see this little girl. At this time, Wang Zhan had already become the overlord of the boys in the class with his fists. He wanted to come over to speak for me, but I stopped him.

What is the practice of Taoism? You have practices and practices when walking, sitting, lying down, eating, drinking, and urinating. Those who practice Taoism are like clouds and water, and should be free from worries. Do nothing and do nothing, and you can do nothing. You can wipe the glass? Good!

I stood on the windowsill on the fifth floor, gently wiping the glass, one by one, carefully, and gathered my consciousness and focused on it. As the glass became cleaner and brighter by me, I felt that my heart was also cleaner and brighter.

It seemed like I was not wiping glass, but wiping the small area of ​​the spiritual platform. I was holding a rag in my hand, and my heart was calm, and I smiled. I was "into a trap." I accidentally saw my bright sunny smile, and my face turned red for no reason, and I lowered my head and left...

At this moment, I suddenly remembered a record in the "Brahma King Asking Buddha for Questions": At that time, the World Honored One picked up the golden Brahma flower, raised his eyebrows, and showed it to the public. Everyone was silent, only Kashyapa Poyan smiled...

Looking up, the world in front of me seemed to have become much wider...
Chapter completed!