Chapter 55 Want to Go Down the Mountain【For Collection】

Wu Hai was interrupted by Pang Wei, and he also suspected that his eyes were dazzled. Although he was puzzled, he didn't want to go back. The two left...

As for Han Xiaoguo, his bones were almost frozen at this moment, his mouth was purple, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of despair, but he was still unwilling, and he gritted his teeth... His eyes were blurred, and he was vaguely in the middle of his eyes. , he seemed to see a few figures, one of them was an escort, so familiar...

At that moment, Han Xiaoguo suddenly realized, got up from the ground, and shouted: "Master, I know I was wrong! I shouldn't kill people, I shouldn't kill that escort!"

After Han Xiaoguo finished speaking, he didn't see Fangzheng's reaction. He wondered in his heart, could he be wrong again...

And at this very moment, Fang Zheng is poking the stove in the room...

call! --call! ——

"Damn it, the firewood is a bit damp, so it's so difficult." Fangzheng pouted his buttocks, blowing on the stove, black smoke billowing, if it wasn't for the protection of the moon-white monk's robe, the white monk would have become a black monk in no time.

Fangzheng spent a long time, finally lit the fire, stretched out his feet, warmed by the fire, and felt much more comfortable.

"Hey, it's still uncomfortable without shoes... I'm still poor, and the only umbrella is broken, otherwise, if it catches some rain, the shoes won't get soaked so quickly." Fangzheng complained.

At this moment, the lone wolf ran in wagging its tail, and howled a few times.

"What? He said he regretted killing the man? Good boy, he finally woke up! Let's go, let the Sajia go!" Fangzheng got up quickly and walked out. After waiting for a long time, he was afraid that Han Xiaoguo would freeze to death. Then he has committed a serious crime, so he keeps the lone wolf guarding there. If Han Xiaoguo fails, he will bring Han Xiaoguo in.

Sure enough, when Fangzheng came to the door, Han Xiaoguo yelled feebly: "Master, I know I was wrong! I shouldn't kill people, I shouldn't kill the escort, and I shouldn't be some shit mercenary... I have killed too many people, my hands are covered with blood, I deserve to die! I really deserve to die! But I can't die now..."

crunch!

The door opened, and Han Xiaoguo leaned against the door all the time. When the door opened behind him, he fell over with his head up.

Fangzheng looked down and saw Han Xiaoguo, whose eyes were beginning to blur.

And Han Xiaoguo vaguely saw an extremely sacred monk appearing in his line of sight, shining with Buddha's light all over his body. At that moment, he knew that he was saved! At the same time, the influence of a holy monk in white left a deep imprint on his heart.

Fangzheng brought Han Xiaoguo to the room in the backyard. The fire was raging. He stripped off Han Xiaoguo's clothes and hung them aside to roast. A bucket of hot water was poured down, and Han Xiaoguo's body was clean. Then wrap him in his only quilt.

Han Xiaoguo finally woke up faintly, looking at the stove, quilt, and a bowl of water and a bowl of rice in front of him, Han Xiaoguo burst into tears.

"Plop!"

Han Xiaoguo knelt in front of Fangzheng, bowed his head and bowed: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life! Thank you, Master!"

Fangzheng accepted it peacefully, and at the same time he was quite sighing in his heart. Originally, he just wanted to try to make Han Xiaoguo turn his back on evil, put down his butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately. It's just that he didn't expect that the later this matter was, the more difficult it would be for him to handle it as a task. Human feelings are warm and cold, and the heart knows itself.

In the end, after Han Xiaoguo passed out, he still did something he thought was right. As for whether he could make the other party correct, it became unimportant.

At this moment, Han Xiaoguo bowed down from the bottom of his heart, which filled Fangzheng's heart with a sense of satisfaction and pride.

"This is helping others. Master's happiness is not as simple as money. How cool..." Fangzheng muttered in his heart.

"Amitabha, saving one's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and the poor monk only did what he should do. Please be a benefactor," Fang Zheng said.

Han Xiaoguo sat up, but he didn't dare to make a stool, but respectfully gave the stool to Fangzheng. He found that there was only such a stool in this room...

In fact, there are no stools in Fangzheng's monastery. Usually when he is outside, he uses stones as stools. The stool is really a rare item, as for the chair? That is a luxury, no!

Fangzheng was not polite either, Han Xiaoguo just fainted and the kang was not yet warm, so he was asked to sit by the stove. After the quilt was rolled up, Fangzheng had to support him so as not to fall.

Now that Han Xiaoguo woke up, Fangzheng sat down as a matter of course.

"Drink some water and eat some rice." Fangzheng pointed to the water and rice beside him. The water was the water in the Buddha jar, the rice was porridge, and the rice was ordinary rice. However, after being boiled with the water in the Buddha tank, it is much more fragrant than ordinary rice.

Han Xiaoguo was also starving. After thanking him, he wolfed down a bowl of porridge, calling it the best rice he had ever eaten in his life.

Fangzheng really wanted to say: "You are right!"

But saying this was too pretentious, so I gave up.

After Han Xiaoguo finished eating, Fangzheng said, "Since you know you were wrong, what are you going to do from now on? Keep running? Flee into the mountains and never come out?"

After pondering for a while, Han Xiaoguo shook his head and said, "Master, to be honest, I have to go down the mountain tomorrow. I will not go to the back mountain, but bet they will go to the back mountain to search for me. I can return to the city during the gap. I will use potions After dealing with my personal smell, they don’t even have police dogs. As long as I escaped their two-day search, it’s over. I just didn’t expect that they would block the way down the mountain..."

"The mountain road is blocked by the police, how do you go down the mountain?" Fangzheng was a little upset, this guy wanted to run away! Can't you turn your back on it?

Han Xiaoguo smiled wryly and said, "I have to go down the mountain if it's blocked, and I have to go out if I get in it! I'll set off in the early morning..."

Fangzheng didn't speak, he was thinking, this guy is so obsessed with obsession, should he be slapped unconscious, and throw it to Wu Hai for him to claim credit.

Han Xiaoguo didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking. Seeing that Fang Zheng was silent and frowning slightly, he also knew that his behavior probably made the master sad. I couldn't bear it in my heart, and said: "Master, I also have difficulties. I have no choice but to go down the mountain."

Fangzheng raised his head and looked at Han Xiaoguo suspiciously, but he didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for the next sentence.

Han Xiaoguo sighed and said: "Master, I have been a mercenary for many years. In fact, I have already had enough of killing people and licking blood. I also want to live a normal life, but God will not give me a way to survive. Half a month A few days ago, my daughter was diagnosed with a brain tumor. She was only three years old! Three years old! You don’t know how beautiful she is when she smiles, like an angel! So pure, so beautiful. But...the doctor said she won’t live long Yes. If we want to extend our lives, the prices of various drugs are simply not what we can afford.