Song Ergou's house is not big, out of the corridor, that is, outside, after walking seven or eight steps, the third child found that the light faded, the darkness hit, all kinds of shouts were endless, and then someone ran over and hugged him, crying, and someone wanted to take away the father in his arms.

At this moment, he finally came back to his senses and shouted: "Don't move my dad!"

Then after a while, the third child fell unconscious on the spot.

However, although the person was unconscious, his hands were like iron tongs, and he hugged the old man in his arms. It took a long time for everyone to get the old man out of the arms of the third child and place him in someone else's house.

And the third child was taken aside by the doctor who rushed to the side, and as a result, he stripped off the third child's clothes and checked it, and everyone was stunned!

"How is this possible?" the doctors looked at the third child's intact body in amazement!

Song Xianhe on the side was also stunned, such a big fire, let alone a person, the elephant rushed in and burned all over his body. The third child is actually intact? This ...... How can it be?

After the doctors checked the bodies of the third child and the old man, and after confirming that the third child was fine, they dispersed one by one in amazement, leaving Song Xianhe alone in the house to take care of the third child and his father.

Song Xianhe sat there, looking at the third child on one side and the father on the other, rubbing his head with both hands, and muttering, "What the hell is going on? Is it the second child?"

"Amitabha!" At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded behind him.

When Song Xianhe heard this, he suddenly got up, and when he saw that it was Fangzheng, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, and said, "It turned out to be the abbot of Fangzheng, please take a seat." ”

Fang Zheng nodded and said, "Donor, the poor monk is here to treat Ling Zun." Is it convenient now?"

Hearing that Fang Zheng came to treat his father's illness, Song Xianhe's face suddenly became happy, and he hurriedly said, "Of course, there is Abbot Lao Fangzheng." ”

Fang Zheng nodded slightly, walked in front of the old man, and then said: "Donor go out first, when the poor monk is curing, he doesn't like people watching from the side." ”

Song Xianhe was a little hesitant, but he still withdrew.

As soon as Song Xianhe left, Fang Zheng also began to move, the old man's physical condition was very complicated, it seemed that he had suffered a heavy blow and injured his head, causing him to fall unconscious, like a vegetative person. This is definitely a problem within a puzzle for many doctors. But for Founder, it's not difficult.

This time, unlike the usual direct needle puncture, it pressed on the back of the old man's neck with one hand, introducing the qi in the body into the old man's body, and then flowing down the blood vessels, until the place where the blood in the old man's brain was blocked. Founder holds his breath and concentrates, gathers his qi into a needle, and penetrates the blocked place at once! Disperses the qi with his hand, integrates into the blood vessel wall, repairs and moisturizes the blood vessel wall that has not been ventilated for a long time, and then continues to move forward.

There were a total of three blockages in the old man's head, and it took about three hours for Fang Zheng to open all three blockages, and used the Buddha medicine aura to warm the old man's blood vessels for a while to ensure that everything was fine, and then the Buddha medicine aura was recovered.

After doing all this, Fang Zheng nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Seeing Fang Zheng come out, Song Xianhe immediately came up and asked, "Master, my father?"

Fang Zheng smiled: "I will naturally wake up tomorrow." ”

When Song Xianhe heard this, his heart was suddenly ecstatic, and then he became serious, bowed to Fang Zheng, and at the same time said: "Abbot Fangzheng, thank you for your great kindness, in the future, the master will give orders, our brothers, go to the soup and fight the fire!"

Hearing this, Fang Zheng smiled slightly, patted Song Xianhe's shoulder and said, "If the donor really has a heart, you might as well go back and take a look." ”

Song Xianhe was stunned, he didn't understand what Fang Zheng said.

Fang Zheng shook his head and left slowly, saying as he walked: "The bitter sea is endless, and the donor is on the way to hell, whether to turn back or not, a thought." ”

When Song Xianhe heard this, he trembled! He opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he held back. But there are still some doubts in my heart: "What does this monk know?"

As soon as he thought that Fang Zheng knew everything about the drama and the others, his heart sank suddenly, could it be that Fang Zheng knew everything? But, how could this be?

Back in the room, Song Xianhe's father hadn't woken up yet, but the third child woke up first, and as soon as he woke up, he waved his arms and shouted, "Don't touch my dad!

Song Xianhe hurriedly held him down, so as not to wake up his father, and shouted the name of the third child twice in a row, and the third child came to his senses.

As soon as the third child saw Song Xianhe, he looked around, and then looked at his father who was lying on the kang and was intact, his big mouth cracked, and he smiled: "It turned out to be a dream...... Big brother, I just dreamed that the house was on fire......"

Boom!

Song Xianhe raised his hand and gave him a violent shudder, glared at him and said, "Fart dream! You just threw me out and forgot about snatching my down jacket?

When the third child heard this, he suddenly trembled, and said nervously: "It's not a dream?"

"Nonsense!" Song Xianhe reprimanded.

The third child hurriedly lowered his head to check his body, especially the big guy under his crotch, and found that all the parts were complete, so he grinned: "This ...... How is this possible?"

"It's really strange, you tell me honestly, what did you do in the fire, why didn't you get a single hair?" Song Xianhe asked.

The third child was also at a loss, but he immediately came back to his senses and shouted, "I met the Buddha!"

Boom!

Song Xianhe almost didn't think about it, and when he raised his hand, he was a violent shudder!

The third said aggrievedly: "Big brother, I really met the Buddha! Originally, I was about to be burned to death, and I felt that I couldn't get out, but the flames suddenly separated, and the Buddha walked in from the flames." Then the Buddha asked me a few questions and took me out. Otherwise, I'm not a god, so how can I not be hurt at all......? It really didn't hurt at all. I thought my big dick was going to turn into a roasted egg this time and couldn't use it, hehe......"

The third child looked at the guy under the crotch with a smile......

Song Xianhe glanced at him and fell into deep thought. own brother, he knows too well, the third child will not lie to him. He said that he had seen the Buddha, and that eighty percent ...... Whether it's ridiculous or not, it seems to be the only reason that makes sense!

Then Song Xianhe asked the third child about the details of the Buddha, it was seamless, and the answer was perfect, such a perfect lie, Song Xianhe believed it, and with the third child's head, he would never come up with it! The only answer is that it is true!

But how is this possible?

After asking more specifically about the appearance of the Buddha, Song Xianhe's nerves jumped suddenly, and he shouted, "Why is this Buddha so similar to Fangzheng?"