Seeing that both of them were standing up, the policeman spoke: "Didn't you say that your brain is broken and you can't stand up? We can see that your brain is broken, but we can't stand up? We really haven't seen it." You two pay attention, next time you report a false alarm, don't blame us for being polite. ”

With that, the two policemen turned around and left.

Seeing this, the two men and one woman behind him were flushed, and they all stood up, and then pretended to be sick, that is, they really took the police for stupidity. They knew very well that if the police were serious, there would always be a way to clean them up. Their goal is to toss Fangzheng, but they are not here to make trouble for themselves.

After seeing the police leave, the sick man whispered: "What are you two doing? This winter, the ice and snow, where are the snakes? Even if there is, they are all hibernating!"

"I saw the snake and got into my crotch. The sallow-skinned man whispered.

The woman also said: "I also saw it, it's really a snake, a ...... with white flowers on a black background."

"Isn't it, still running at a speed of sixty miles, and then hitting a tree......? Have you ever seen a snake with white flowers on a black background?" asked the sick man.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, maybe there is such a snake in this world, but they really haven't seen it! But the two of them are also very sure, just now they did see the snake drilling into the crotch of their pants, but when they looked down at the ground, where was there any snake?

The two of them suddenly felt chills all over their bodies, and there were no snakes on the ground, so what did they just see? The two people talked for a long time, but unfortunately the other party didn't believe their words at all, and the two of them gave up. But this question is in my heart.

"Amitabha, since the two donors are fine, let's go down the mountain. The poor monk is also gone......" At this time, Fang Zheng's voice sounded again.

I don't know why, hearing this Buddha horn, the three of them subconsciously tightened their chrysanthemums! Because just now, this damn Buddha horn sounded twice, and each time they were unlucky! Fortunately, Fang Zheng just said that he was leaving, and the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the three of them immediately came to their senses, Fang Zheng was about to leave? He left, so what should they do with their business? Took over the work and did half of it? Do you want the rest of the money? Do you want the reputation in the circle?

Thinking of this, the man with sallow skin immediately shouted: "Host Fangzheng, you can't go!"

Hearing this shout, the people around him also looked over, and they all looked at him as if they were stupid.

Someone muttered, "Hey, this idiot doesn't look like he's done yet." It's really a dog skin plaster, stuck on the body of an unscrupulous master. ”

"It's still not enough. ”

"This is to find trouble, if you can't make a plan, you will come again, you are really persistent, and you will not give up? No matter what, I will unswervingly stand on the side of Fang Zheng!"

"Me too, a serious master!"

……

Hearing the people around him say this, the man with sallow skin was not angry or looked at it, but stared straight at Fang Zheng, who looked back, and said, "My friend is sick, please ask the master to take a look." ”

When everyone heard this, they were immediately happy, this child is really stupid and cute, innocent and innocent. Just returned to others to make trouble, and in a blink of an eye, he asked others to treat him, and the circuit of his brain is different from everyone.

So everyone looked at Fang Zheng with a smile, and they also wanted to see how Fang Zheng would deal with this matter.

Fang Zheng looked at them with a smile on his face, with a gentle and kind expression.

When everyone saw this, their hearts trembled, and they said in their hearts: "The unscrupulous master will not really be merciful and treat them regardless of their previous suspicions, right?"

This is not only what they think, but even the troublesome trio subconsciously thinks. After all, a monk always has to be compassionate and persuade evil to do good. Although they provoked Fang Zheng, but at this moment, even for the sake of face, Fang Zheng must show tolerance and generosity, regardless of previous suspicions, right? In order to temper the bad guys, you can let go of any previous suspicions.

Thinking of this, the three of them had a smile in their eyes, and said in their hearts: "No matter how you treat it, we will say that it is not cured, hum, see what you do!"

At the same time, the three of them subconsciously glanced at the crowd, and the two men in the crowd wearing down jackets, hats, and scarves and faces were also looking at them, and when they looked at each other, they saw the smiles in each other's eyes, as if they saw that the little sheep was about to fall into a trap.

However, at this moment, Fang Zheng used a very compassionate, very sincere, and very reminiscent smile, and lightly spit out two words: "Incurable!"

"Poof!" A spectator who drank water sprayed on the spot! The water vapor in the sky quickly condensed in the air, turned into ice crystals, and fell.

Others couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha, an unserious master, really a serious master, just don't play cards according to the routine!

"Sure enough, this guy really won't treat them. ”

"Hehe, have you forgotten? The unscrupulous master said that he doesn't treat bad people. These guys are not good birds at first glance, and they are just right. ”

"That's right, this kind of person, the death of one is a return of kindness to the world. ”

……

Hearing these words, the trio didn't know if it was thick-skinned or what, and they didn't react at all.

On the contrary, the sick man stared at Fang Zheng and said angrily: "Fang Zheng presided, the monks are merciful, what kind of mercy are you if you don't save you when you see death?"

As a result, Fang Zheng was unusual, and he used to answer slowly and tepidly, but now, he replied on the spot: "Amitabha, the poor monk is merciful." ”

Hearing this, everyone covered their faces, this bald man is really not serious, people are shameless, and he is shameless. He is still merciful, doesn't he know the story of those monks cutting meat and feeding eagles?

However, let everyone choose, or decisively stand on Founder's side, because Founder's approach makes them feel - cool!

The woman followed: "Compassion? Do you still want to make a face? I've seen cold-blooded, I've never seen you so cold-blooded! Although we have offended you, as a monk, shouldn't we be a little more tolerant?

As a result, when Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately looked down at his crotch, and then replied seriously: "I'm sure, the poor monk is indeed a man." As for the monks, if the poor monk doesn't want to be a monk, can you let the poor monk not be a monk? If so, then the poor monk will thank you. ”

Fang Zheng said extremely sincerely, it didn't seem like a lie at all, in fact, he did say the truth. But I don't know why, everyone looked at the sincere little eyes of this monk, and they always felt a little funny, and they couldn't help but laugh.