Wu Meng Celestial Master

Ye Zheng grabbed the sack and ran towards the crowded place, the old man followed slowly, neither far nor near.Ye Zheng looked back from time to time, seeing the old Taoist still following him, he was really terrified, his anxious footsteps were in disarray, and with his small body pulling such a big bag of plastic bottles, he was out of breath after walking for a while .

Wiping off the bean-sized sweat on his forehead, his small face was frightened and his lips turned white.

Seeing the little boy's appearance, the old Taoist frowned.What a distressing child, it seems that you can't be in a hurry, you have to take it step by step, otherwise the child will be frightened.

Thinking of this, the old Taoist stopped, just watched from a distance, then flashed into the crowd and disappeared before the boy's eyes.

Ye Zheng didn't see the old man when he turned his head again, and he let out a long breath.The strange old man finally disappeared. It’s really inexplicable. He even said that he wanted to accept apprentices. I obviously didn’t know him. It’s really scary.

Ye Zheng was overly frightened, and his physical strength was a little weak, so he found a shady place to sit down and rest. It was past twelve o'clock at noon, and although it was winter, the sun was still scorching hot.

When I took out the half steamed bun, it was already very hard, but it was still edible when mixed with water.

Ye Zheng's appearance is very eye-catching on this crowded street. Some people will show sad expressions, some people will show pitiful sympathy, and some people will show disgusted and disgusted expressions .Ye Zheng lowered his head, he was so inferior that he didn't dare to meet their eyes, he ate hard steamed buns, his throat was hard, and he swallowed back the tears from the corners of his eyes, he absolutely couldn't cry.

Suddenly, Ye Zheng heard screams around him, he raised his head, his eyes were still a little dazed, he didn't know why they were screaming and waving at him, by the time he understood it, it was too late, a car out of control It has already rushed straight from behind him, and the speed is abnormally fast.

"Kid, run away, run away!"

"Run, kid, run to the side!"

"Don't be stupid, just hide aside!"

"..."

One screamed in panic, but no one came to help him.Ye Zheng couldn't move his feet. It wasn't that he couldn't move because of fright, it was because he couldn't move his feet. His feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties. He couldn't lift his feet at all. Ye Zheng was very desperate. Thinking of the sadness these past few months, he He started to cry loudly, his feet felt lighter when he cried, but it was too late to run away, the car flew over his head and was about to fall down, Ye Zheng closed his eyes in fright, waiting for the end of his life.

However, he felt his waist being hugged suddenly, and he flew out with a light body.He opened his eyes in the next second, and saw that the person hugging him was none other than the old Daoist just now, so he was too frightened to move.

Bang~boom~the sound of the car landing, and the dust that was excited for a while, the passers-by were all scattered. His face turned pale with fright.

"Oh my god! It's too dangerous, kid, are you okay?" Someone ran over and asked.

"There are frequent car accidents in this place, it's really terrible." Someone said in horror, patting his chest next to him.

"It's a sudden accident. It happened last Friday. I heard that someone died. It's terrible."

"Son, are you alright? Are you injured? Do you want to go to the hospital? Where is your lord?" The old lady next to her asked with concern, but Ye Zheng didn't seem to be able to hear him. Come to yourself.

"Don't worry, everyone. I am the child's teacher. He was just frightened. He will be fine in a while. Thank you for your concern." The old man touched the top of Ye Zheng's head, and immediately felt a refreshing breath flow into his heart, reaching him The heart, the heart became active in an instant, and Ye Zheng's dull eyes opened suddenly, and he woke up.

"Master Daoist, is it true that you carried the child and flew?" Someone next to him asked in surprise and curiosity. After he mentioned it, the onlookers also recalled that the old man was holding the little boy just now. floating up...

Ye Zheng didn't hear them talking, he looked down at his feet, tilted his head and lifted his feet.