Deliveryman of the Heaven

3"It seems like you like this book quite a bit. I'll give it to you as a gift."     1

    

Zhang Fugui was greatly surprised by his gift.    

    

This book of Emperor Scripture was a treasure that could not be taken away even in the case of Taoism Realm. What Weiqing was curious about was what kind of person was this cultivator, was he a monk?    

    

Weiqing kept the Emperor Scripture in his bosom and asked: "The words on top of this are all in Chinese, which is very difficult to understand. How did you manage to understand them?"    

    

Zhang Fugui laughed and said: "I went to junior high before, how could I understand? After my landlord father passed away, after reading the notes he left behind, I couldn't sleep all day, so I studied this Emperor Scripture. Unfortunately, it was too profound and I couldn't understand it at all. I also know that this isn't something an ordinary person should have. Not daring to take it out for others to see, I went to my junior high school language teacher to translate a bit of it, and that is the last one about vitality. "    

    

"I understand that if Old Zhang's family wants to be wiped out, then I will die. However, if my vitality is strong, then Yama cannot do anything to me." In my early years, I had a decent job, I had a beautiful daughter-in-law, a well-behaved son, and an old mother. It can be said that I was the happiest person in the world at that time, but what followed was a series of blows that made me realize that it was impossible for Old Zhang's family to live a good life.    

    

Weiqing laughed bitterly: "So you constantly waste yourself by drinking?"    

    

Suddenly, Zhang Fugui's eyes started to turn red, and he started to become agitated: "The truth is, my guess is not wrong, the more hardships I have to live through, my family members will not be any worse, so I have decided that the sin my father committed fell on my eldest son. Seeing my brother getting married and giving birth, Linlin and I grew up well. I was happy in my heart, but I was afraid that if they lived too well, it would attract retribution, so I always beat them up. Although the injuries on their bodies didn't heal when they were young, at least they grew up smoothly. I was once a barefoot doctor, my hands still knew what to do, but there was one time when I drank more fiercely, I hit Linlin on the chest with a rod, and knocked her unconscious for three days. "    

    

"A while ago, I received a well-developed letter saying that he had made a lot of money outside. On the spot, I cried for a long time, which gave Rong Hua the chance to frame me. Because I know that if developed countries really earn a lot of money outside, then he won't be able to live for long.    

    

After listening to all of this, Weiqing fell silent.    

    

Weiqing did not wish to comment on Zhang Fugui's greatness and helplessness.    

    

But was Zhang Fada's death caused by Zhang Fada's greed, or was it caused by Old Zhang's Absolute Curse, or was it caused by Weiqing's push?    

    

It seemed like what the god of pests said was correct. A person's fate could not be decided by a single person or individual, and the result was the fusion of multiple karma. Whoever violated this karma would be punished, not even by a deity.    

    

With Zhang Fugui's capabilities, he had only learned a little of the Emperor Scripture's true power. He was still able to live till now without getting drunk. It would not be an exaggeration to say that if Zhang Fugui could completely master the entire Emperor Scripture, then there would be no such a rotten alcoholic like Zhang Fugui in this world. Instead, there would be one more peerless expert.    

    

"I hope that you can keep this book well and don't let anyone else easily read it. Otherwise, it will bring about a fatal disaster!"    

    

"I've always felt that the Daoist Priest had some background!"    

    

This was Zhang Fugui's warning to Weiqing.    

    

Well, the others only knew that I drank as much as I did, and they didn't know that if I hadn't, I might have died a long time ago." There was a breathing technique on it. After consuming the Intense Water, one's blood and Qi would be vigorous and their body temperature would be higher than an average person. All these years, I've been having a bad time, but I've managed to protect my family from a lot of disasters. But just like what that Daoist priest had said, his fate was certain, and no one could change it. No matter how strong a person was, how could he fight against the heavens? At most, he could only delay the fight for a little while.    

    

"Sigh, now that I'm rich and dead, Linlin is the only one left. Weiqing, the reason why I gave this book to you was because I wanted you to help Linlin.    

    

Weiqing nodded and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you down!"    

    

After chatting for awhile, the sky turned dark, the house was almost cleaned up by Widow Wang, Zhang Linlin also came out to call for food. Zhang Linlin was really a simple and honest person. She was completely white collar when she went to work, and when she came home to cook, there was black ash on her apron and his face was ashen, not faking it at all.    

    

If such a girl were to be cursed to death, wouldn't the heavens be too cruel?    

    

The family sat in the main hall, happily eating and chatting.    

    

"Auntie Wang, why don't you go to Yang City with dad, you two have a good care of each other."    

    

The entire table was filled with people eating. Zhang Linlin was embarrassed to give Weiqing food because she was present. Instead, it was Widow Wang who unrestrainedly grabbed food for Zhang Fugui, and advised him to drink less to calm himself down. Although Zhang Fugui did not say anything, everyone could tell that Widow Wang had feelings for Zhang Fugui.    

    

After all these years, only this widow Wang, who had lost her son in her later years, was good to Zhang Fugui. If not for the fact that Widow Wang usually came to visit Zhang Fugui when he had nothing better to do, Zhang Fugui would have died a long time ago. Of course, these two old men were often ridiculed by the villagers, so they didn't finish their sentence.    

    

Widow Wang shook her head. "I won't be going. I'm just an outsider, so what's the point of going over to your family?"    

    

The Big Brother Fei chuckled: "Aunt Wang, I see that you and Uncle Zhang have a couple. Why don't you two get a certificate and we can go to the Yang City to enjoy the happiness together."    

    

Widow Wang quickly shook her head in fear. "You're still doing that at such an age. I can't stand being scolded to death by someone with such a strong point in their spine."    

    

Zhang Fugui actually agreed with his.    

    

Big Brother Fei snorted angrily: "What era is it now? Don't tell me that when people get old, they have the right to pursue their own happiness?"    

    

Zhang Linlin was anxious and wanted to say something, but was stopped by Weiqing." Aunt Wang, Uncle Zhang's health is not very good, so when we go to the Yang City, Linlin has to find him a nanny. The nanny in this city, haha, might not be able to serve Uncle Zhang, and she's even a thief. How about I give you three thousand yuan a month, a bag of food and shelter. Please take care of Uncle Zhang's daily life!    

    

Widow Wang was hesitant to continue, but she was obviously moved. Looking at Zhang Fugui, she lowered her head to eat.    

    

Zhang Linlin shouted, "Father, please state your opinion."    

    

Zhang Fugui scoffed slightly, "Right now, you young people are the ones in charge, I, the old man, am in charge of food and drinks, why are you asking me, you can make the decision!"    

    

Zhang Linlin then laughed: "Then it's settled. We'll set off for Yang City early tomorrow morning!"