Accidentally Became a Taoist

    "There's a variety show and a talent show recently, have you watched it? There's my mother... and her old martial arts troupe members." Xia Jinhua was actually shocked.

    Xia Jin was a little speechless: "They still have an official blog, and they are promoting it. They are opening a martial arts hall for the elderly."

    "What's the matter." Xia Jinwen sighed and gave up, letting Bai Shuhe sell the house.

    Being known to make trouble, spread it on the Internet, I don't know how to arrange them. At that time, those netizens who are full and have nothing to do will definitely talk nonsense everywhere, affecting their work and life.

      Mom is famous for selling houses."

    They all have formal and stable jobs, and although they are not particularly wealthy, they are better off than many others. Thinking about it carefully, there is no need at all. In order to let the old lady sell the house, she will do nothing.

    Mainly because they all think that the old lady is in her 60s and close to 70.

    Liu Chunfeng was actually a little unwilling, but she also knew that there was no way to continue. The Internet is becoming more and more developed, and if there is a little bit of movement, put it on the Internet, and everyone will become famous. Especially, now that the old lady is the national representative of the elderly, does she dare to do anything?

    When she thought that she might be drowned by the saliva of the National Seniors Corps, she was covered in cold sweat.

    "Forget it." Liu Chunfeng said.

    Xia Jinhua whispered, "It's been a few years since Mom, and she will be weak in the future, so I don't want us to take care of it. At that time, some things will definitely not be that difficult."

    Others nodded and said so, indeed. The old lady is in her 60s this year, and she will be in her 70s in two years. When the old lady goes, the house will still be theirs.

    It's impossible, the old lady lives longer than them, right?

    A year later, the martial arts hall funded by Bai Shuhe and others opened. The name of the martial arts hall is: Xiaoyao Wushu Hall, and only old students over the age of 60 are accepted.

    To promote her Xiaoyao sect, she must use the name of Xiaoyao sect. The old students who came to learn her swordsmanship in the future were all outside disciples of her Xiaoyao Sect. Among them, if there are veteran students who practice swords hard and become famous, they will have the opportunity to become the inner disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, or even her disciple.

    Speaking of which, no loss!

    "Mom is on TV again."

    Xia Jinwen sent Xia Jinhua a message before Xia Jin sent a message. The old lady has new news every month. He has a lot of money, so now Xia Jinwen's three families are going to be filial to Bai Shuhe when he has nothing to do, "Look at it."

    Bai Shuhe and Tu Feng were both being interviewed on TV. When asked how the martial arts hall would make money in the future, how would they spend it.

    Bai Shuhe leaned closer to the microphone and said, "Donate, repair schools, and help those in need. We can organize volunteers every year to help those in need. people."

    The first thing to do with charity was the members of the senior group. They think that they have lived most of their lives, and now they have the second spring of their careers. Doing good deeds will accumulate blessings for themselves and future generations. Maybe God will reward them with more life for the sake of doing good deeds.

    Bai Shuhe is very clear about the word fortune. In her impression, accumulating blessings is equivalent to the merits mentioned in the cultivation world. Merit may not be used in this life, it may be accumulated in the next life.

    Anyway, there is no harm in accumulating more merit. Therefore, she agrees with this matter.

    Hearing Bai Shuhe's answer, the reporter couldn't believe it, and asked Tu Feng if it was true.

    Tu Feng laughed: "Yeah, donate, donate all, if you can't donate, take it to repair the school!

      Let's stay healthy and exercise together. As for fame and fortune, we don't really care, we just want to be happy.

      Might as well do something meaningful, this is something we all discussed. "

    After the interview, the official blog of Xiaoyao Martial Arts Museum posted a list of their charity work, and many netizens were stunned.

    "This group of old ladies, the old man is really amazing. They have done so many things quietly. If it wasn't for reporters' interviews, we might not know."

    The senior group has a good reputation, and many people who have been helped later forward their official blog to express their gratitude to them.

    Three years, more and more people joined the senior group. At this time, many branches of Xiaoyao Wushu Hall were opened all over the country, and the local old ladies and grandfathers all joined happily.

    Uncle Tu Feng is the general planner of the martial arts hall, and Bai Shuhe is the technical director of the martial arts hall. In addition, they also specially hired professional managers to help them take care of it.

    The old ladies and gentlemen here, each with their own strengths, hold the positions they are good at, making the martial arts hall better and better. In fact, no one could have imagined that the Senior Corps Martial Arts Center would become a well-known company in the country, and it is still thriving.

    Xia Jinwen and others, looking forward, waiting, and found that their old lady is seventy-three and her body seems to be getting tougher. In particular, the old lady took the original members and went to bed one night.

    "Mom looks much younger than five years ago, and the wrinkles on her face have disappeared a lot." When Xia Jinhua said this, she couldn't help but took out her vanity mirror and looked at The self in the mirror, the crow's feet, the figure-of-eight lines, and the forehead lines are getting deeper and deeper, and there are some bags under the eyes.

      Especially in the neck, there are neck lines. Xia Jinhua hurriedly put away the mirror, thinking that many years ago, she was also a standard little beauty.

    Continue like this, if the old lady is younger than her in the future, she will laugh out loud.

    As for Xia Jinwen and Liu Chunfeng, they are already in their fifties. The two got married a few years ago in order to buy a wedding room for their son Xia Tao. Taking out a loan for the house I live in, I dare not stop for a moment in order to repay the loan. Especially now that the grandchildren have all come out, they still have to take care of them often, and they can't even worry about it.

    Xia Jincai and Jin Hui have not changed much. After all, they were young and Jin Hui paid great attention to maintenance. Later, Bai Shuhe stopped helping them, so Jin Hui called her own mother over. Now it's her mother who helps them take care of the family. Jin Hui's mother was many years younger than Bai Shuhe, and she did not appear to be weak for the time being.

    But her mother is also smarter than Mrs. Bai. She didn't put her money in, but asked Jin Hui and Xia Jin to pay the bill. This made Jin Hui and Xia Jincai miss the hardworking and kind old lady Bai very much.

    When Bai Shuhe was 80 years old, the elderly group she brought with her was still alive and kicking, as if everyone paid great attention to physical health in order to live longer. In particular, they practiced swordsmanship when they were free. The swordsmanship that Bai Shuhe taught them, the more they practiced, the better their health became.

    This year, their first group of seniors participated in international competitions. As a result, the sword dance of the elderly in our country is brought to the world, so that the whole world can see that the elderly in our country not only have square dances, but also beautiful sword dances. The smooth swordsmanship has made everyone in the world know, and no one said it was not beautiful.

    "This year, I'm eighty-seven." Uncle Tu Feng took out his notebook, looked at the densely packed names on it with a tangled face, and then glanced at the people around him, "I Say, how can you all live like this? Over the years, I haven't crossed out a name in my notebooks. The books are thicker and thicker."