Striving for Science - Chapter 117

Uncle Zhang saw Shen Changan for the last time when he was 109 years old. He was lying on a hospital bed, and the room was full of apprentices.

Taoism advocates that Taoism is natural and life and death have already been fixed, so while he is dying, the apprentices and grandchildren are not sad, but they will not be out of state.

He has done a lot of things over the years. Although he is not a saint, he is at least worthy of heart. What’s more, Shen Changan once said that it would help him to say good things in front of King Yan Luo, and he is also a related person.

I just don’t know if Shen Changan still remembers this matter. Although he is older, he still remembers this matter clearly.

An apprentice saw Shizu with his eyes fixed on the door, and stepped forward and whispered, “Master, do you have anyone you want to see?”

Uncle Zhang blinked. He hadn’t seen Shen Changan in years, although he would send him something every year. It was said outside that he was a good man, so he was so tall and thin, but he suspected that he had eaten something sent by Shen Changan and lived for so many years.

I have to say that the things sent by Shen Changan are really delicious.

Thinking of reincarnation, he couldn’t know Shen Changan, and he couldn’t eat anything he gave, which is quite regrettable.

The apprentice did not cry, but cried with the otaku ghost beside him for decades, like a broken bellows.

Can this little ghost stop crying, he is going to die, be quiet!

The hospital is the most visible place in the world, there are patients everywhere who are tortured by the disease and have no smile, and there are also tired face care.

Shen Changan walked into the hospital door and just happened to meet a physical examination of a kindergarten child. These little ones were holding the clothes of their little partner in front and shouted slogans to line up and walk in, which gave the hospital more energy.

After the group of children who tweeted like ducklings, Shen Changan met with a young couple.

The man is tall and the woman has fair skin. The two walked intimately together. The woman’s belly was slightly raised, where a lovely little life was born.

Shen Changan’s eyes swept across the two people’s faces and smiled and said, “The baby in the belly will be very good and healthy.”

The husband and wife didn’t seem to expect the stranger they met on the roadside, they would suddenly say such a sentence. But despite being strangers, this kind of blessed words made them very happy, and the couple smiled and thanked him.

“No need to thank, it should be.” Shen Changan passed by with a smile.

“Wait.” The woman saw Shen Changan leaving and couldn’t help but stop him. “You look at some kindness, haven’t we seen it before?”

This young man looks a few years younger than their age, and looks so beautiful. If they have seen it before, they should have an impression, but she ca n’t remember where she has seen it, and inexplicably thinks he is good. There is even a sense of intimacy.

“Maybe I’ve seen it in my previous life.” Shen Changan stopped and turned to look at the two, his eyes full of tenderness, “so I will be kind.”

The woman was amused by his words: “Maybe it is.”

When the man saw him ruddy, he didn’t look sick: “Are you going to visit?”

Shen Changan nodded: “Please see the last face of an old man.”

The man’s face became more solemn: “Please mourn.”

Shen Changan shook his head slowly, without mentioning this matter, but instead said: “I will send three blessings to your family.”

The couple hadn’t responded yet, and heard the youth speak quickly.

“One wish that the two will show affection to the white head, and they will cultivate the relationship of the multi-generational couple. The second wish that the two will be healthy and happy. The third wish …” Shen Changan looked at the woman’s abdomen.

“You …” The husband and wife looked at Shen Changan staring blankly.

“I should go.” Shen Changan smiled, “Goodbye.”

“Goodbye …” They looked at the young man’s back until he disappeared at the entrance of the inpatient building, and he was unwilling to take his gaze back.

I always feel that it is good to look at him more.

The apprentices and grandchildren saw the deceased face of the master and deceased more and more, but their eyes were still staring at the door and they were unwilling to take it back. They all guessed who he was waiting for, but they didn’t know who he was waiting for.

“I’m sorry, I’m late.” A young man with a long body pushed open the door and walked in quickly. “I met two old people downstairs just now, and it took a while.”

The apprentices and grandchildren looked at the young man and then at Shizu, and found that a smile appeared on his face.

“Are you here?” Uncle Zhang’s voice was hoarse and weak, and he gasped, “It seems he has treated you well these years.”

The biggest difficulty for mortals and immortals is not that immortals are different, but that immortals can maintain youth forever, and the life of mortals is too short.

However, after so many years, Shen Changan is still the same as before, as if he has never experienced time.

Shen Changan smiled and walked to the bed and stood still: “I’m here to pick you up.”

Uncle Zhang: “Do you want to grab the ghost job?”

“No way, my boyfriend is … an immortal, they always have to give me a little face.” Shen Changan turned to look at the old and young in the eye ward. “Do you have anything to explain? Have me Open the back door for you, you can slowly explain the last words. ”

Shen Changan stretched out his finger and gently touched Uncle Zhang’s forehead. Uncle Zhang’s complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The disciples and grandchildren heard this conversation and felt that Shen Changan was a little strange. How could living people pick up the ghost like a ghost messenger?

“All the accounts have been explained.” Uncle Zhang got the spirit and sat up to look at the disciples and grandchildren. “It’s a matter of dust and dust. After I leave, I can no longer maintain the ancestors up and down. , Must not fall to my name. ”

“Yes.” The disciples and grandchildren listened respectfully.

“Others, I don’t have much to say. We as priests, we must remember that if we fight, we will fight hard, but if we fight, we will run away rashly, and don’t fool around to death, you know?”

“Yes.”

“Okay, so be it.” Uncle Zhang waved his hand and lay down on the bed. “Go.”

Shen Changan looked at the otaku squatting in the corner and crying: “Are you going to go with Uncle Zhang?”

The otaku blinked dry eyes and nodded after thinking for a few seconds: “Okay.”

With a wave of his hand, Shen Changan led Uncle Zhang’s soul out of his body, and volley opened the door to the local government.

“Master!”

The apprentices and grandchildren knelt down together, and Uncle Zhang followed Shen Changan without looking back.

It is useless to look back when people die.

With the disappearance of the gates of the prefecture, the apprentices and grandchildren mourned: “Master Zu, the feather immortal has gone.”

The era of Uncle Zhang is also over.

Uncle Zhang did a lot of good deeds during his lifetime, and he was also a practitioner. Finally, under the kind invitation of the judge and uncle Zhang, he took the city **** seal and became one of the city gods, and the otaku ghost became his seat. One of the ghosts is mainly responsible for the guidance of ghosts in the area where he works.

After he made the city god, he realized why God no longer responds to the invitation of human monks, because in this era, the presence of God is no longer needed. If the **** demon always appears in front of humans, it is not a good thing for humans.

Once dependence is developed, it is easy to breed laziness.

Humans who are no longer dependent on ghosts and spirits are developing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

They are also very busy in the prefecture. Now the medical conditions in the human world are good, the old people are living long, and the young people are pursuing freedom and self. Therefore, the demand for marriage and childbearing is not strong, so the pressure of the prefecture is very heavy. Touch the ground.

Solitary suffering is not as good as public suffering. He also recommended his fellow buddies who had been with him for many years to the king and the judge, and asked them to expand the recruitment of local staff.

King Yan and the magistrate were very moved, and soon took action.

Looking at the friends who were flicked to work in the prefecture, Zhang Chenghuang’s waist was not sore, his legs were no longer hurt, and he was working hard to deal with affairs.

However, all his good mood ended at the year-end summary meeting of the prefecture. He listened to the word “Senior Dao” from time to time, and he couldn’t help finding a Chenghuang who had been serving for hundreds of years. He had a very good relationship with him. At that time, Shen Changan was in front of him and Yan Yin. The city **** you see is this one.

“Daoyou, I don’t know Lord Tiandao in Lord Yan’s mouth, but …” He pointed to the sky and didn’t dare to say it too bluntly.

“You have been working in the prefecture for a whole year and don’t know about it yet?” Cheng Huang looked at Uncle Zhang in surprise. “Zhang Daoyou, we ghosts and gods usually hardly see Master Tiandao as normal. You have a relationship with Mr. Shen. Well, it ’s impossible not to know Master Tiandao? ”

“What does this have to do with Shen Changan …”

“Can’t call Mr. Shen’s name directly.” Cheng Huang’s face changed slightly. “Mr. Shen and Tian Dao have a deep affection for the sea, and everyone in the Six Realms is calling him Mr. Shen.”

“Wait, doesn’t Shen Changan have a boyfriend, what does he have to do with Lord Tian …” Uncle Zhang paused stiffly, and suddenly had a very terrible guess.

When Shen Changan took his boyfriend to the door and explained his boyfriend’s identity, he pointed his finger at the sky. At that time, he thought it was a **** in the sky, maybe … Shen Changan simply pointed at the sky?

In other words, not only did he invite Heavenly Master to dinner, he also sent him a red envelope as an elder? !

Uncle Zhang has some soft legs, and he supports Chenghuang’s arm: “Daoyou, Master Tiandao … is your temper good?”

“not too good.”

“Revenge?”

Chenghuang: “…”

Zhang Chenghuang dared to ask this question, but he dared not answer it.

But Shen Chang’an is really dead. Who dares to deal with the man in heaven, besides Shen Chang’an, from time to time?

Real dads, dare to go …

“Actually, I also heard a little news.” Cheng Huang whispered to Uncle Zhang, “I dare not say other ghosts and immortals, you are different, you have friendship with Mr. Shen.”

Uncle Zhang: “…”

After living for so many years, I didn’t expect that after I died, I finally became a family member of the above.

“I heard that Mr. Shen is not human …”

“I knew it.” Uncle Zhang was full of vicissitudes. “I think he is a **** born into the world.”

“Ah?” The City God froze, “Really?”

Uncle Zhang: “Did you mean that?”

Cheng Huang looked at Uncle Zhang and thought deeply: “You can rest assured that I will never tell anyone about this secret.”

Soon after, there was a rumor in the prefecture that the love of Heavenly Dad was a very powerful fairy in his last life.

Uncle Zhang: “…”

In the prefecture, the phrase “I will never tell others about this secret” is a fart!

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