Yang Qun, who had been staying next to Yang Hongwei and was not speaking, was now looking at Yang Heng with a strange look. Obviously, he did not expect that Yang Heng would become a monk and become a Taoist priest.

Yang Qun's strange eyes quickly attracted Yang Heng's attention. He raised his head and waved to Yang Qun, and then the two of them left the ward.

After arriving in the corridor, Yang Heng asked, "What the hell is going on?"

When Yang Qun heard Yang Heng’s question, he said frowningly: “When he came down from the mountain yesterday, the cow from the old Wang family in the next village was suddenly shocked and directly hit the crowd. The second uncle could not dodge and was hit by the side.”

"I heard that our Yang family has been in trouble recently. Several of them and their uncles have broken their legs?"

When Yang Heng asked, Yang Qun's face became even more miserable.

"Isn't it? Recently, our hometown Yang family is in great trouble. Several old people have passed away for several months, and several uncles have broken their legs."

"Then you haven't seen it with your husband?"

Yang Heng’s hometown is in the countryside, and his feudal superstition is still very important. If you have any big or small things at home, you have to look for a teacher.

"Why didn't there? The old lady Liu, who is so impressed by the immortals in our village, came to see it in person."

Yang Heng heard that this was a horse fairy. If he really had the ability, he should be able to see any clues.

"What should I say in the end?"

"What else can I say? The old lady Liu walked around and went home directly. No matter how we asked her, she refused to speak."

Yang Heng was quite familiar with this industry. After a walk around, Old Lady Liu neither confiscated the money nor spoke, and went home directly.

It was obvious that there was something wrong with this, and she couldn't control this matter, so she didn't dare to collect money.

It seems that something really happened to my home.

"So let's take a break today. Let my mother watch my father tomorrow. Take me back to the village. I am a Taoist priest now. I want to see what's going on?"

When Yang Heng said this, his eyes began to shine. This time it was not artificial. If someone really framed their family, he would definitely let the other party take care of it.

When Yang Qun arrived here, he seemed to remember that Yang Heng had become a Taoist priest, so he asked curiously: "Third Brother, why have you become a Taoist priest?"

Although Yang Heng is the only son in the family, he is the third boy from his uncle's generation, so his brothers in the family have always called him third brother or third brother.

"It's nothing, but people believe in this now, and this industry is easy to do, at least the money earned is better than working."

After hearing this, Yang Qun nodded repeatedly. This is indeed the reason. Although the old lady Liu in their village is already in her sixties, she earns more money than those young men who go out to work.

Next, Yang Heng returned to the ward and ordered a takeaway. Everyone ate some casually in the ward.

Next, Yang Kang booked a room in an outside hotel.

That night, Yang Heng looked at his father, and Wang Guilan and others went back to the hotel to rest.

After all these people left, the old man on the bed next to Yang Hongwei stretched his head and asked, "Xiao Yang, is this your son?"

While speaking, the old man looked at Yang Heng curiously. It seemed that he was very novel about the profession of Taoist priests.

"My son."

"How come you become a Taoist priest? If that's the case, your lineage will be completely destroyed."

The old man on the bed next to him looks like an old man from the countryside. His generation attaches great importance to the inheritance of the family line.

"Haha, my son is a Taoist priest of Huoju, and he can get married."

"That's good, that's good."

While the old man agreed, his eyes were rolling around Yang Heng, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The next morning, Wang Guilan came to replace Yang Heng.

"Son, I heard from Yang Qun that you are going back to the village today?"

"Well, I always feel something is wrong. Go back and take a look. If it's okay, I'll feel relieved."

"It's okay to go back and have a look. You haven't returned to your hometown for many years."

When Yang Heng heard his mother say this, his face immediately turned red.

Yang Heng has been working in a factory for many years and has been very busy working. In addition, he was honest at that time and spent almost all holidays on overtime.

In addition, his wife Li Juan at that time didn't want to go to the countryside at all, so Yang Heng hadn't been back for five or six years.

After Yang Heng arranged his mother and father, he left the ward and called Yang Kang.

"Are you with Yang Qun?"

"We are together, are you going to pick you up now?" It seems that Yang Kang already knows what Yang Heng is going to go back to his hometown today.

"Okay, come here together."

Yang Heng hung up the phone, then went to a snack stall outside the hospital, and had some breakfast casually.

When he finished his meal, he saw that Yang Kang's car was already parked there.

Yang Heng wiped his mouth and walked over directly, opened the rear door and went in.

Fangfang, who was sitting behind, immediately gave him a big smile when she saw her father coming up.

Then he held the little fox in his arms and rubbed it on Yang Heng's face, which was a benefit for Yang Heng.

"Brother Third, where did you find this fox? You are so well-behaved and humane. If you have time, find one for me, I will go back and give it to my son."

"I can't find it, this one is the only one in the sky and the earth!"

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he rubbed the little fox's head with his hands.

The little fox enjoyed his closed eyes.

In this way, under Yang Qun's guidance, Yang Kang's car quickly entered the village of Yang Heng's hometown, Xiahe Village.

In Xiahe Village, Yang Heng and his family are considered big surnames.

In addition to Yang Heng’s father’s generation, there are seven or eight cousins ​​in total, there are also some distant relatives. A total of more than ten households in this village have their surname Yang.

After Yang Heng entered the village, he first drove to Uncle Yang Heng's house.

When Yang Heng entered the door, he saw his third aunt falling and beating in the yard.

"Aunt San, what's wrong? Are you unhappy when you see me?" Yang Heng was very familiar with his third aunt, so he made a joke.

At this time, Yang Heng's third aunt saw Yang Heng wearing a Taoist robe.

She was startled, but she recovered immediately, stepped forward and grabbed Yang Heng's hand and tears came out.

"San'er, you're finally back. You don't know that you can't live this life."

"What's wrong? This is?" Yang Heng said as he glanced at Yang Qun next to him, which meant that he would explain.

Yang Qun lowered his head and said, "The villagers forced our family to do rituals, saying that it was a evil that our family suffered. If they did not do rituals, they would probably be implicated in the village in the future."

Yang Heng was stunned when he heard this, "Why do the village still care about such things?"

"The villagers didn't say it directly, but they pointed at each day, which made us feel a little embarrassed."

Yang Heng understood after hearing this. Although this village is simple, it is more conservative. They are actually worried about the fact that so many strange things happened to the Yang family.

"It's okay, haven't I become a Taoist priest? I'm good at doing rituals. Wait for me to walk around and do a ritual in the village in two days, just block their mouths."

Aunt San finally breathed a sigh of relief now. She has been so annoyed by the past few days. Those old ladies just blocked their doorsteps and pointed at them. They were all upset.

"Where is my third uncle?" Yang Heng was a little surprised that he had not seen his third uncle.

Normally, the third uncle has the best relationship with his father. The two of them usually have to call each other without any trouble, but this time his father broke his leg and has not seen him yet.

After hearing this, Aunt San sighed, then looked at Yang Heng next to her, and finally said helplessly: "The night when your father broke his legs, your third uncle had a fever, and it has not subsided yet."

After hearing this, Yang Heng hurriedly said, "Where is Uncle San? I'll go and see."

Aunt San nodded and then took Yang Heng into the inner room, where they used their bedroom.

And here, Yang Heng's third uncle was sweating there under the quilt.

However, Yang Heng looked at it and didn't look like he was catching a cold, and his face turned pale.

"Aunt San, my third uncle is very sick. If not, let's go to the hospital."

"If your third uncle doesn't go, I really can't do anything to this old guy."

Yang Heng shook his head, and could only walk forward, sit by the bed and say to Uncle San who was lying on the bed: "Uncle San, Uncle San, wake up!"

As Yang Heng screamed, his third uncle slowly opened his eyes. He opened his eyes and saw a Taoist priest sitting in front of him. But immediately he found that this was very familiar. Finally, he looked carefully. Isn’t this his persistence Yang Heng?

"The third brother is back."

"I'm back. Didn't I hear something happened at our house? I'm not coming back to see it."

Yang Heng's third uncle Yang Hongjian struggled to sit up from the bed, then touched his forehead, and finally said dejectedly: "Your father was injured and I wanted to accompany him, but his body was not strong enough, don't be surprised."

"What did Uncle San say? You didn't go. Didn't Yang Qun always beside the bed? Are you two the same?"

Yang Hongjian nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, if you have anything to do in the future, you can ask Yang Qun to do it for you. If you can't do it, you can find someone or say something in the village, and he can still do it."

After chatting for a few words, Yang Heng finally turned the topic to the main business.

"What's going on? Why are our Lao Yang family always so unlucky during this period?"

"Hey, who knows which immortal you have hit? The bad luck in our old Yang family over the past few months has been one after another."

"Is there a problem with the feng shui of our ancestral tomb?"

"Oh, it should be impossible. Although our family's ancestral tomb is not very outstanding, it is not bad either. There has never been any trouble in these decades."
Chapter completed!