Liang Quan was interrupted by Yang Mingjian like this, and he also suspected that he was dazzled, although he still had doubts in his heart, he didn't want to go back. The two of them left......

And Yang Congchang, at this moment, the cold bones are almost frozen, his mouth is purple, his face is pale, and his eyes are full of despair, but he is still unwilling and gritted his teeth...... His eyes were a little blurry, and vaguely, he seemed to see several figures, one of which was a cash truck escort, so familiar......

At that moment, Yang Congchang suddenly realized, got up from the ground, and shouted, "Master, Heavenly Master." I know it's wrong! I shouldn't have killed someone, I shouldn't have killed that escort!"

After Yang Congchang finished speaking, he didn't hear Haotian's reaction, and he wondered in his heart, could he be wrong again...... ?

And at this moment, Haotian is poking the stove in the room......

Whew——Whew——

"Damn, Chai He is a little damp, it's so difficult. Haotian pouted his buttocks, blowing the stove, black smoke billowed out, if it weren't for the protection of the moon-white monk's robe, it is estimated that the white and pure Taoist priest would immediately become an underworld Taoist.

Haotian wasted a long time, finally lit the fire, stretched out his feet, and roasted the fire, which was much more comfortable.

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

At that moment, the lone wolf ran in with his tail wagging and howled a few times.

"What? He said he regretted killing someone? Good boy, he finally came to his senses! Go, let the poor people go!" Haotian hurriedly got up and walked out, waiting for a long time, he was afraid that Yang Congchang would freeze to death. Then he is a cultivator, but he is deeply guilty, so he has always let the lone wolf stay there, and if Yang Congchang is not good, he will bring Yang Congchang in.

Sure enough, when Haotian came to the gate of the Taoist temple, he heard Yang Congchang shouting weakly: "Master, Heavenly Master, I really know that I am wrong! I shouldn't kill people, I shouldn't kill escorts, and I shouldn't be any bullshit mercenaries...... I've killed too many people in my life, my hands are bloody, I deserve to die! I deserve to die! But I can't die now......"

Crunch!

The door opened, Yang Congchang kept his back against the gate of the Taoist temple, the door behind him opened, and he directly tilted his head and fell over.

Haotian looked down and only saw Yang Congchang at this time, his eyes had begun to blur.

And Yang Congchang vaguely saw a Taoist priest in a white robe with a flashing light appear in his sight, and at that moment he knew that he was saved! At the same time, the image of a Taoist priest in a white robe left a deep imprint in his heart.

Haotian took Yang Congchang to the room in the backyard, the fire was blazing, and Yang Congchang's clothes were ripped off, hung on the side and roasted, a bucket of hot water that had already been heated went down, and Yang Congchang's body was clean. and wrapped him in the only quilt he had.

Yang Congchang finally woke up faintly, looking at the stove in front of him, the quilt, and a bowl of water and a bowl of rice placed on the side, Yang Congchang suddenly cried.

"Poof!"

Yang Congchang knelt in front of Haotian and bowed his head: "Thank you for the grace of the Taoist for saving your life! Thank you, master!"

Haotian suffered it safely, and at the same time, he sighed in his heart, originally he just wanted to try to make Yang Congchang change his evil and return to the right, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the spot. It's just that he didn't expect that the more this matter came later, the more difficult it was for him to deal with this matter as a task. People are warm and cold, and the heart knows itself.

In the end, when Yang Congchang fainted, he still did something that he thought was right, and as for whether he could make the other party change his ways, it became unimportant.

At this moment, Yang Congchang's heartfelt bow still filled Haotian's heart with a sense of satisfaction and pride.

"This is the pleasure of helping others, master, the happiness of the heavenly master is really not as simple as money, it's really refreshing......," Haotian muttered in his heart.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, the poor Dao is a cultivator, and he just did what he had to do, please get up. "Haotian Dao.

Yang Congchang sat up, but he didn't dare to make a stool, but respectfully gave the stool to Haotian. He also found that there was only one stool in this room......

In fact, there are no stools in Haotian's Taoist temple. Usually when he is outside, he uses stones as stools. Stools are really a rarity, and chairs?

Haotian was naturally not polite, it was Yang Congchang who was dizzy just now, and the kang was not yet hot, so he let him sit on the edge of the stove. rolled up the quilt, Haotian had to hold on to it so as not to fall.

Now that Yang Congchang has woken up, Haotian sat down as a matter of course.

"Drink some water and eat some food. Haotian pointed to the water and rice on the side, the water is the water in the spirit tank, the rice is porridge, and the rice is ordinary rice. However, after boiling it with water in the spirit jar, it is much more fragrant than ordinary rice.

Yang Congchang was also hungry, ran for his life all the way, hid, and after thanking him, he gobbled up a bowl of porridge and drank it cleanly, calling it the best rice he had ever eaten in his life.

Haotian wanted to say, "You're right!"

But when he said this, he was too forced, so he gave up.

Yang Congchang finished eating, and Haotian said: "Since you know that you are wrong, what are you going to do in the future? Continue to run? Escape into the deep mountains and old forests, and never come out?"

After Yang Congchang groaned slightly, he shook his head and said, "Dao Chief, don't hide it, I have to go down the mountain tomorrow." I don't go to the back mountain, but bet that they will go to the back mountain to search for me, and I can take advantage of the gap to go back to the city to have a look. I took a potion to deal with the smell of my body, even if they had a police dog. As long as they escaped their search for two days, it was 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?" Haotian is a little unhappy, this thing still wants to run!

Yang Congchang smiled bitterly: "If I am blocked, I have to go down the mountain, and I have to break out! I will set off in the early morning......

Haotian didn't speak, he was thinking about it, this guy is so obsessed, should he slap him unconscious, and throw it to Liang Quan to ask him to take credit.

Yang Congchang didn't know what Fang was thinking, seeing that Fang Zheng didn't speak, his brows furrowed slightly, and he also knew that his actions had probably made the master sad. I couldn't bear it in my heart, and said: "Dao Chief, Master, I also have a hard time, I have no way, I have to go down the mountain." ”

Haotian raised his head and looked at Yang Congchang suspiciously, but he didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for the next step.

Yang Congchang sighed and said: "Dao Chief, I have been a mercenary for many years, in fact, I have long had enough days of killing people and licking blood." I also want to live a dull life, but God won't give me a way to live. Half a month ago, my son was diagnosed with a brain tumor. He's only three years old! Three years old! You don't know how beautiful and handsome he is when he laughs, like a fairychild! So pure, so beautiful. But...... Doctors said he didn't live long. If we want to continue our lives, the price of various drugs is simply not affordable for us.