Michigan, please. Yang Congchang said.

Haotian said: "First, the treatment of your son will only be carried out in the mountains. ”

Yang Congchang nodded.

Haotian continued: "Second, after your son is well, you are not allowed to tell anyone that this is a cure for poverty. ”

Yang Congchang was stunned, and then thought of Haotian's great ability, but he lived in seclusion in such a bitter cold place, most likely because he didn't want to go out to compete for fame and fortune, so he nodded and agreed.

How did he know that Haotian stayed here, more helplessly. He also wants to go out and see the scenery......

Haotian said: "Afterwards, you have to turn yourself in and give up resistance no matter what." As for life and death, the poor road cannot give you any guarantees, everything is determined by the law, which is also your self-salvation and the poor road's medical expenses. ”

"I know that I owe too much to the messenger, and if I die, I will pay for it, and if I am lucky enough not to die, I will spend my life to atone for my sins. Yang Congchang nodded, his own life and death had already been seen through, and the only thing he was not worried about was his son.

"Good...... Then wait for tomorrow. "Haotian Dao.

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunderbolts kept ...... Haotian doesn't know if it's right or wrong for him to do this, human nature is complicated, can he really know his mistake from the bottom of his heart because he saved Yang Congchang's son? Haotian doesn't know......

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. Seeing each other is fate, and Poor Dao got the Nine Turns Golden Pill, and when he encountered such a thing, it seems that the child should not die. That's it, it's not for this great merit, Taoists are only for saving people. As for Yang Congchang's karmic cycle retribution, killing always has to pay for his life. Haotian sighed in his heart.

The rain poured down, coming and going quickly, and after more than an hour, the rain stopped.

However, the cold air brought by the heavy rain remained......

The next day, the sky was bright, and when Fang Zheng got up to look at it, his eyes suddenly lit up! The entire temple was covered with ice, and the ancient temple was covered with ice, and under the skylight, it looked particularly crystal bright! Under the eaves, there were ice skates, like a sword......

This is also one of Haotian's favorite toys when he was a child, he couldn't help it, he played with his heart, took off two, held them in his hand, and waved them as a long sword, which was quite a bit of a child's feeling.

At this moment, the lone wolf also ran out, and the fart also bit a piece of ice to fight against Haotian, but the result was that under the collision, the ice cube broke into several sections, and a man and a wolf had to find other ice cubes to duel.

It's been a morning of noise, and the ice is all over the ground......

Turn on the heat in a large pot and cook the rice. Taking advantage of the fact that the rice is not cooked, I practiced the Dao for a while, and played another set of Nyorai Divine Palms, and then the rice can also be cooked!

At this time, Yang Congchang also got up, he was frozen yesterday, and he thought a lot at night, and he almost didn't sleep, so he got up late. Smelling the aroma of rice, Yang Congchang came over and said curiously: "Heavenly Master, why is your rice so fragrant? It seems to be more fragrant than what I ate last night!"

"This is the spiritual rice that Poor Dao planted himself, you can taste it later. Haotian said with a smile, this time he put more spiritual rice, Yang Congchang's future fate is uncertain, Haotian can also be regarded as making him a good meal, give him a ride.

When Yang Congchang heard this, he laughed and understood what Haotian meant, but he didn't say anything. After thinking about it all night, it seems to have figured it out.

When the rice came out of the pot, Yang Congchang ate it frantically, especially Yang Congchang, who had never eaten such delicious rice, and stuffed it down in large gulps, and the fragrance in the entrance made this iron-like strong man almost moved to cry.

As for Haotian, he eats it every day, his immunity has already come up, he eats rice slowly, drinks some water from time to time, smooths his throat, calms his mind, and has a bit of a master's taste.

After breakfast, Haotian asked Yang Congchang to stay in the backyard, and he took a rag to take care of the main hall and Buddhist hall.

Seeing this, Yang Congchang was not idle, and began to help Haotian sweep the yard and wipe the door......

The two of them were busy when there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Hearing this, Haotian put down the rag and sighed.

Yang Congchang smiled slightly and said to Haotian: "Master, please remember what you said. ”

Haotian nodded, and outside the gate, a group of people walked in.

"Dao Chief, let's join again...... Uh, Yang Congchang?!Stand still!" Director Zhang was hostile, and there were a few armed policemen, followed by Liang Quan and Yang Mingjian. Director Zhang just came in, he was smiling one moment, and the next moment he became serious, pointing at Yang Congchang and scolding loudly!

Liang Quan and others took out their guns from their waists and aimed them at Yang Congchang!

There is no way, Yang Congchang is notorious, he has to be treated carefully, and no one dares to joke with his life!

Yang Congchang sneered: "Okay, don't be so nervous, if I want to run, I won't be waiting for you here." ”

Director Zhang also came back to his senses, looked at Haotian who came out of the main hall, and said, "Master Haotian, what's going on?" Although he is called a master, his tone is a little stern, obviously he is more polite and disciplined, and he does not really recognize the identity of Master Haotian.

Haotian said with one hand: "Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, all lay people don't need to be nervous, Yang Jushi chatted with Poor Dao all night, and after the enlightenment of Poor Dao, he is already willing to surrender." ”

"What?" Everyone was stunned, this vicious and vicious thug, who killed people and robbed cash trucks, fled all the way, and slipped around and around, was actually persuaded by this young Taoist priest in a few words?

You must know that in order to persuade and influence Yang Congchang, they have worked hard, and on the loudspeaker in the car, Yang Congchang's wife's shouting was played in a loop, and it never stopped...... was persuaded by a little Taoist priest, and they suddenly had the feeling that they had lived to a dog for more than 20 years.

Liang Quan subconsciously asked, "Little Taoist, you're not joking, are you?"

Director Zhang also said solemnly: "Dao Chief, are you sure?"

"No need to ask, it was the Heavenly Master who persuaded me to turn myself in. Otherwise, I would have fled into the mountains and forests by now, and I would still use you to arrest me?" Yang Congchang said loudly.

Director Zhang looked at Haotian in a complicated manner, and he found that he had underestimated this inconspicuous little Taoist priest a little. Now take a closer look, this Taoist priest is white, his eyebrows are clear, his skin is crystal white, better than a woman's skin, his eyes are peaceful and bright, if you look carefully, there is a young man's spirit inside. This is not a pedantic old Taoist priest or an old monk, this is a little Taoist priest with his own ideas! It's really a bit of a fairy wind in the TV series.

Director Zhang said: "It's really terrifying." Then Director Zhang said: "Yang Congchang, you should have a request, right?"

"It's all at this time, what else do you want? Director, won't it be over if you just arrest it?" Liang Quan said.

Yang Congchang sneered and took out a broken knife like lightning!

Everyone subconsciously aimed, ready to shoot Yang Congchang at any time!

Yang Congchang calmly put it on his neck and said, "Director Zhang, I only have one request, before turning myself in, please let me meet my son and say a few words to him." There is no other demand! Life or death, obey the fate. ”

"Are you threatening us?" Yang Mingjian rebuked angrily.

"It's not a threat, and if it does, I'll keep that money somewhere you won't find it. I'm really going to be in a hurry, it's a big deal that I'm dead, let those money be buried in the ground!" Yang Congchang paused word by word, and looked at Yang Mingjian without fear.