Big Data Cultivation

Zhang Xiaoli has a strong suicidal tendency. He has committed suicide three times. Taking the poison has made his stomach bad. He jumped off a cliff and broke a leg. Although he was connected, he was limped.

I don't know how many doctors she saw. The final diagnosis was severe depression.

Family members also guessed that she was evil, and she also found a lot of strange people and strangers to exorcise evil.

However, there was no use, even when she jumped off the cliff that time, she was next to a temple.

Then ... She was listed as an unpopular person in that temple.

But the fact that she was rescued every time she committed suicide, she also regretted it.

——If I did n’t commit suicide last time, my stomach would n’t be so bad, would n’t it?

——If I didn't commit suicide last time, although my stomach is not good, I can wear high heels beautifully.

But the more she thinks about it, the more she wants to commit suicide—already, what is she doing alive?

She even admitted to her aunt that if she could return to the state before the last suicide, she would never commit suicide again.

This is a typical symptom of self-abuse. Her mother was originally a branch manager of one of the four major lines. In order to take care of her, she specifically resigned. She also wanted to hire someone to take care of her daughter, but it turned out that only the mother ’s care Is the most considerate.

Fortunately, her father is also a senior executive of a listed company and his family's financial situation is fair.

This time Zhang Xiaoli was selected, her mother immediately told her not to say anything, and then went to the aunt to discuss: My daughter cannot leave my escort, can I live with her?

Accompaniment is definitely possible. Feng Jun always thought that he did the same in Australia, but Guan Shanyue believed that doing so would damage Dan Xiatian's majesty — at least not encouragement.

Therefore, Dao ’s answer is the way announced in Guanli: This is the Holy Land of Daomen, and Magu ’s blessings are also very sacred. Told others.

This night was the most memorable night in Zhang Xiaoli's life. First of all, she fell asleep very early, and before that, she had to toss and turn every day until two or three o'clock in the night to be a little drowsy.

After she fell asleep, she dreamed, which is not surprising, because she often dreams, but not dreaming is abnormal.

This is a very long dream, or a long dream composed of multiple dreams.

In her dream, she was once a girl with a veil. She was taken into the palace by the prince. She gave birth to a son, but she was jealous of the main court. She suffered from white eyes and verbal abuse every day. To be fair, but she said, "Look alive!"

However, on a certain night, a fire took her and the little prince's life away.

In her dream, she used to be a centurion-male. After encountering an enemy ambush, he and his brethren desperately killed a **** road, and died of injuries on the way back.

Before he died, he looked at the brothers in embarrassment, and he did not forget to cheer, "Just alive!"

In her dream, she used to be a beautiful little deer, unable to control her thirst, and went to drink by the river-even if it knew that there was a crocodile in the water, the moment it was dragged into the water, it thought, Want to live! "

The last dream, she was herself. She dreamed that she had successfully committed suicide and turned into a ghost. She looked at her mother overnight and saw that she could not bear the mental torture and committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.

Her father was hit continuously, and after getting drunk late at night, he went crazy on the highway and was taken away by a galloping truck.

"No!" She yelled, awakened suddenly from her dream, and sat up, rubbing a soft night light on the bedside-this is the night light that her mother brought because she was afraid of darkness.

Heard her scream, and her mother sat up, "Xiao Li ... what's wrong? Have another nightmare?"

Zhang Xiaoli froze for a while, thinking that she wanted to prevent her mother from taking medicine, but she couldn't do it at all. The feeling of powerlessness was so real that her tears could not stop falling, and she said for a long time, " Mom, you need to be strong! "

"This kid, what do you say," the mother took the phone to look at the time, "Yo, it's half past six, and I slept soundly ... What do you dream about?"

"Dream ..." Zhang Xiaoli thought about it, feeling that this was too unlucky, "Nothing, sleeping soundly."

She vaguely doubted whether she was "reborn" and returned to the time when she was not dead-if her memory was correct, the mother should suddenly mention the uncle's birthday.

When the mother looked at her daughter ’s eyes, although the night lights were dim, she still saw clearly, “It looks like she slept well, yes, I suddenly remembered that today is your uncle ’s birthday ... or if I give her Make a call?"

"Don't!" Zhang Xiaoli said very simply, she remembered very clearly. In the dream, the mother left with her in a hurry. Later, the little son of the uncle's family quietly laughed at her lame behind, but she was heard. And finally committed suicide.

"Uncle hasn't been in contact for several years. What kind of phone call do we have in the early morning? We haven't thanked Magu for his blessing."

"Thank you for the blessing?" The mother put down her phone and turned her head to look at her seriously. "You ... feel?"

"Of course, I will never commit suicide again in the future," Zhang Xiaoli said seriously, but the tears could not stop flowing, "Mom, you must live well, my son, my grandson are waiting Take it with you ... "

If I can go back to my last suicide, I will never commit suicide again!

The mother froze for a long time, and her tears shed silently.

At this moment, the morning bell rang, the mother and daughter rushed to get up, and after cleaning up, they silently waited for the opening of the Danxia Heavenly Taoist Temple.

In the last life, after the two were washing, the mother hurried on the road and drove her away, but this life was very different.

In a short time, a scream came from the next room, "Ah ... my face!"

Because he passed the fourth in his dream, Zhang Xiaoli felt that it was a long time ago, so he asked aloud, "Mom, what is this wish next to me?"

"That's the art school student," the mother replied lightly, "I spoke to you yesterday, don't you remember? Blemish."

Zhang Xiaoli remembered that it was a beautiful young lady. No matter how she looked or looked, she was a beautiful woman. It's a pity that she had a pimple on her face. It was said that she was born suddenly. After two years of treatment, she wanted to die. It ’s all there.

She knew that the younger sister looked better than herself, and she knew that the mother was taboo about "want to die", so when she mentioned this person, she spoke lightly and was worried about stimulating herself.

Even my mother left in a hurry last time, maybe she didn't want to let herself see this young lady, so as not to be affected by her.

"Then let's ... look at her face?" Zhang Xiaoli asked hopefully, "Look at the blessing of Magu?"

Mom turned her head and looked at her carefully. "Are you serious? That lady doesn't talk much, because of her beautiful face, she doesn't hide her words."

"Just be straight-hearted," Zhang Xiaoli smiled, "Mom, I will not be so vulnerable from today!"

The young lady who screamed next door was really very happy, overnight ... forget it, if you say it finely, intensive phobia will be committed. In short, it is much better, but there is no cure but hope.

The key is the scars left by the laser on the face, and the small scars that have been operated on, which are also much lighter, almost no.

"My hair!" This time, it was a rough man's voice.

Zhang Xiaoli thought of this person, as if he was an online author, a face-faced ruffian, he seemed to be called a saber, and he did serve as a soldier, but because of thinning hair, he made a special trip to Danxia Mountain several times, hoping to recover Hair.

Zhang Xiaoli walked out of the room, saw the bald head not far away, smiled and asked, "Hair grows out?"

Her mother watched on the side and rubbed her eyes subconsciously-this smiled and said hello, is it really my daughter?

"That's it," nodded with a bald smile, his huge nose twitched twice, "Don't leave at noon tonight, I invite everyone to dinner!"

"Be quiet, this is the Holy Land of Daomen!" A middle-aged man poked his head upstairs and said in a straight voice, "Ma Gu is blessed, how much awe is everyone?"

"It's my fault," he baldly touched his head, looking embarrassed, and then asked with a smile, "This is too happy ... what did you ask for?"

"My kidney failure," the middle-aged man said blankly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It is not that he can't afford dialysis, the key is that he can't live his old age ... The kidney source is not good, and there may be rejection. "

"Kidney failure?" His head blinked, his head stunned, "Can this be cured?"

"The doctor said, unless there is a miracle," the middle-aged man said expressionlessly, and then smiled slightly, "Isn't this ... Ma Gu blessed?"

Bald eyes widened his eyes and asked in amazement, "Really?"

"It feels much easier," although the middle-aged man is still calm, but he can really feel his relaxation. "Go back and check, um ... who knows what time Danxia Tian will open the door? I want to burn incense. "

Zhang Xiaoli has a say in this, "It seems that after 8:30, they have morning classes."

"There is no morning class today," came a distant aunt, "The door is already open, let's go to the incense bar, the cafeteria is also open, and those with low blood sugar can eat the meal and then fragrant."

"Why does that make sense!" The bald head couldn't help but raised his voice a little, "It must be incense first, if there is no such sincerity, is it not a test of piety?"

Overnight, the three words of piety are spreading among the believers, especially those who enjoy the blessing of Magu.

Feng Jun stood in the small courtyard, feeling the rush of joy coming from not far away, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up.

Lin Heihu turned out beside him, "You made me spend so much effort to give the girl a dream ... and cured her stomach and legs, what is the picture?"

"Cause and effect," Feng Jun replied lightly, "That's a **** person."

(Updated to summon the monthly ticket.)