Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

"When my son is living his life in comfort, his father is still picking up junk outside!"

"Don't worry about this evil! If my boy dares to do this, I will break his leg."

"Xiao Feng, don't argue with us here, what is this kid doing here?"

"That's right! I'm afraid he thinks his father has a long life, so he wants to come here and piss off Lao Yang!"

The tone of the elders became more and more intense, and the smell of gunpowder became stronger.

The old man smiled wryly, but he couldn't stop his older brothers.

He couldn't speak, so he gestured anxiously to the nurse.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Liang quickly kicked Yang Lin, signaling him to speak softly.

Yang Lin's face flushed red, extremely ashamed and angry.

His brain became hot, and he turned back:

"This old thing killed my mother back then, and I have severed the father-son relationship with him long ago!"

"Because of this crappy program you recorded, my whole family is in bad luck!"

"Now our husband and wife have no income, and Jiajia is so angry that she doesn't eat well all day. Is this the result you want to see?"

"You old bastard, hurry down and confess to my mother!"

The more Yang Lin spoke, the more anxious he became, his excited eyes were a little ferocious, and he wished to shake out all the words in his stomach.

Feng Liang rushed over to cover his mouth and forcibly closed the microphone.

In the room, the old man didn't think there was anything wrong.

But when I heard that my precious granddaughter refused to eat well, I couldn't sit still.

Tengdi stood up from the bed all at once, dragging his prosthetic limbs and was about to open the door in a hurry.

Seeing this, these old people thought that Old Yang had lost his temper and wanted to go out to confront him in a fit of rage.

"Old Yang, calm down, you should send your kid to the bureau and take care of him."

"That's right, you have to discipline him, it's lawless!"

"This kid knows what a fart! He really thought it was Lao Yang's fault? You shouldn't have kept it from him in the first place!"

"Xiao Feng, your Uncle Yang is angry. Strictly deal with this kid! Set an example for today's young people!"

Hearing the indignant shouting and cursing of the elders, Feng Liang cast a gloomy glance at Yang Lin.

idiot!

It's not your own fault that the mess has become like this?

Feng Liang snorted coldly, grabbed his collar, and said in a deep voice:

"Do you still want to live? Is it so difficult to be soft? Not to mention..."

Feng Liang hesitated to speak, he should not tell Yang Lin the truth, he would not believe it.

Just follow the instructions of the Lord.

Yang Lin pushed Feng Liang away with red eyes.

Thinking of his wife and daughter at home, he slowly lowered his head, everything was for his family.

At the same time, the elderly also understood the elderly's thoughts through the nurses.

The old man didn't care at all that he was misunderstood by his son, he just loved his precious granddaughter.

At such a young age, it is time to grow your body, how can you not eat well?

He wanted to quickly help his son's family to clarify this matter to the media, even if he was wronged a little.

He was already half buried in the soil, so it didn't matter to the old man whether he wanted to clarify the truth or not.

As long as the son's family can live a good life, it will be...

Seeing Elder Yang's anxious look, the old people looked at each other in blank dismay.

But everyone felt that Yang Lin couldn't be easily taken advantage of.

An old man suggested: "Let Yang Lin bring Jia Jia, otherwise we won't talk about it!"

"Yes! Lao Yang is worried about Jia Jia, so why not let that bastard bring Jia Jia here?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped in his tracks, his eyes shining with hope.

There is a play!

The old people in the house looked at each other and thought about it.

"Ahem! Listen up, bastards outside, Lao Yang can see you, and help you calm down this matter."

Yang Lin asked with a pair of red eyes: "What conditions?"

"Old Yang misses his granddaughter, you must bring Jia Jia here."

"stop......!"

Don't think that before these two words were spoken, Yang Lin was forced to shut down the microphone again by Feng Liang.

"I think you don't seem very calm, you'd better think clearly before answering!"

As he said that, Feng Liang took out a silver bracelet and shook it in front of Yang Lin.

Yang Lin's gaze moved a few times, and he slowly closed his eyes.

"Got it, I'll go back and pick up Jia Jia."

Feng Liang showed a satisfied smile and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go back quickly."

Yang Lin didn't say a word, he looked at the door bitterly, then turned and left.

After Yang Lin walked away, Feng Liang entered the door and said with a wry smile:

"Uncles, don't make things too difficult for Yang Lin. After all, he has been kept in the dark for so many years. It is normal to feel resentment towards Uncle Yang."

The old people shook their heads in unison.

"Old Yang can't speak, and he is pulling him up with a limp leg. How difficult is it?"

"I think that bastard just looks down on Lao Yang and doesn't want to support his father!"

"It's really hard to recite scriptures in every family..."

Feng Liangliang nodded, and said to the old man: "Mr. Yang, the master of the temple has ordered that Yang Lin and you go to the Dishui Temple together. I have prepared the car."

The old man's eyes lit up, he stepped forward to hold Feng Liang's hand excitedly, nodded heavily, and his joy was beyond words.

All the old people couldn't sit still when they heard the words "Drip View", and they all became excited.

"I've heard for a long time that the Dishui Temple has a new look, so let's go and see it this time!"

"At the beginning, I thought that little boy would go to the city to work, but I didn't expect him to actually build a Taoist temple."

"It's really rare. Today's young people are all running to big cities, but this little guy is still willing to stay in the mountains to become a Taoist priest."

"The Cheng family and his wife are kind to us, let's go and take a good look at that kid!"

"Lao Yang and the little guys in the town are talking about the Dishui Temple every day. This time we have to take a good look at what is magical inside."

The old people sighed for a while, and planned to walk to the Dishui Temple together when Jiajia arrived.

......

An hour later, Yang Lin brought his wife and daughter to Wuzhenshan Nursing Home and stood in front of the old man's house.

Originally, Yang Lin only wanted to bring his daughter Jiajia here.

But he quickly noticed the media reporters everywhere in the community.

Finally decided to face it together as a family.

tuk tuk-

Yang Lin knocked slowly on the old man's door.

"I brought Jiajia here!"

Chapter 153 The granddaughter Jiajia is here, and the grandparents meet again

The old man hurriedly rushed to the door, opened the door, and immediately saw a timid little girl.

He finally met the precious granddaughter he had been thinking about day and night!

"grandfather!"

Jia Jia yelled happily.

But subconsciously looked at Yang Lin, fearing that he would be angry.

Seeing Jiajia's thin body, the old man felt very distressed!

He hurriedly took out a piece of candy from his pocket and handed it to Jiajia.

Seeing the scene of the reunion of grandparents and grandchildren, Feng Liang and other old people showed gratified smiles.

"Thank you grandpa."

Jiajia's eyes dodged and she didn't dare to pick up the candy.

The old man was at a loss for a while, and tears flowed out all at once.

Feng Liang and the old people looked at Yang Lin angrily.

He must have threatened the cute little Jiajia!

Let her not get close to her grandpa.

Yang Lin pretended not to see their attitude, and asked in a cold voice, "I've already brought Jiajia, is that enough?"

The wife pulled Yang Lin's arm and whispered, "A Lin, don't do this. After all, he is your father and Jia Jia's grandfather."

Feng Liang suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "You still have to go to a place with us, and then I will hold a press conference to help you calm down all this and let you live a good life."

Yang Lin said impatiently: "Why don't you hurry up and lead the way?"

Feng Liang walked out of the door without saying a word, but expressed his dissatisfaction with actions and slammed Yang Lin away.

Feng Liang staggered Yang Lin's small body and sat down on the ground.

All the old people walked out of the door one after another, and each of them gave Yang Lin a hard look when they passed by.

Feng Liang drove Iveco in and parked it, and opened the door immediately.

The old man grabbed the little hand of his precious granddaughter and slowly got into the car.

The faces of the old and the young were filled with long-lost reunion smiles.

The old people got into the car one by one, and when they saw Yang Lin following, they glared at him again.

"Old Yang's daughter-in-law is coming up, and your kid is driving behind, you can't sit down!"

Yang Lin's wife smiled awkwardly, "I'll just take A Lin's car, Jiajia misses grandpa too."

The elders nodded, closed the car door and left.

Yang Lin got into the car with his wife and angrily followed.

......

The main hall of Dripping Water Temple.

Cheng Fan saw off another pilgrim, sat cross-legged on a jade futon and began to meditate.

Counting the time, Yang Lin should have seen the old man, and he didn't know how their conversation was going.

Perhaps at this time on the way to the Dishui Temple.

Cheng Fan was about to fall into samadhi when he suddenly sensed someone going up the mountain.

Immediately, the spiritual consciousness spread, covering the entire Wuzhen Mountain, and the scene below the mountain path was reflected in Cheng Fan's mind.

Seeing a group of old people at the foot of the mountain, Cheng Fan was slightly taken aback.