Chapter 57: Han Xiaoguo's Method [Seeking Collection]
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Fang Zheng said: "First, the treatment will only be carried out in the mountains. ā
Han Xiaoguo nodded.
Fang Zheng continued: "Second, after your daughter is healed, you are not allowed to tell anyone that this is cured by a poor monk. ā
Han Xiaoguo was stunned, and then thought of Fang Zheng'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 Fang Zheng stayed here, more helplessly. He also wants to go out and see the scenery......
Fang Zheng said: "Afterwards, you have to turn yourself in anyway and give up resistance." As for life and death, the poor monk cannot give you any guarantee, everything is determined by the law, which is also your self-salvation and the poor monk's medical expenses. ā
"I know that I owe so much to the escorts, and if I die, I will pay for my life, and if I am lucky enough not to die, I will spend my whole life to atone for my sins. Han Xiaoguo nodded, his own life and death had already been seen through, and the only thing he was worried about was his daughter.
"Good...... Then wait for tomorrow. "Founder Road.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and the thunderbolts kept ...... Fang Zheng didn't know if he was right or wrong to do this, human nature was complicated, could he really know his mistake from the bottom of his heart because he saved Han Xiaoguo's daughter? Fang Zheng didn't know......
"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven. Seeing each other is fate, the poor monk only got the little return pill, and when he encountered such a thing, it seems that the girl should not die. It's not for this great merit, it's just for saving people. As for Han Xiaoguo's karmic cycle of retribution, killing people always has to pay for their lives. Fang Zheng 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 Fang Zheng's favorite toys when he was a child, he couldn't help it, he played with it, took off two, held them in his hands, and waved them as long swords, 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 skate and fought against Fangzheng, but the result was, under a collision, the ice skate broke into several sections, and a man and a wolf had to find other ice skaters to duel.
It's been a morning of commotion, and the ice skates are 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 hit a set of strong King Kong palms, and then the rice is out of the pot!
At this time, Han Xiaoguo also got up, he froze yesterday, and he thought a lot at night, and he almost didn't sleep, so he got up late. Smelling the aroma of rice, Han Xiaoguo came over and said curiously: "Master, why is your rice so fragrant? It seems to be more fragrant than what I ate last night!"
"This is the crystal rice of the poor monk, you can taste it later. Fang Zheng said with a smile, this time he put more crystal rice, Han Xiaoguo's future fate is uncertain, Fang Zheng can be regarded as cooking him a delicious meal, give him a ride.
When Han Xiaoguo heard this, he smiled and understood what Fang Zheng 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, one person and one wolf ate it wildly, especially Han Xiaoguo, who had never eaten such delicious rice, and stuffed it down in a big gulp, and the fragrance in the entrance made the strong man almost moved to cry.
As for Fangzheng, he eats it every day, his immunity has come up, he eats rice slowly, drinks some water from time to time, is smooth, calm and relaxed, and has a bit of the taste of a monk.
After breakfast, Fang Zheng asked Han Xiaoguo to stay in the backyard, while he took a rag to take care of the Buddhist hall.
Seeing this, Han Xiaoguo was not idle, and began to help Fang Zheng sweep the yard and clean the door......
The two of them were busy when there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Fang Zheng heard the sound, put down the rag, and sighed.
Han Xiaoguo smiled slightly, and the other party said solemnly: "Master, please remember what you said." ā
Fang Zheng nodded, and outside the gate, a group of people walked in.
"Master, let's join again...... Uh, Han Xiaoguo?!Stand still!" Director Zhang was hostile, and there were a few armed policemen, followed by Wu Hai and Pang Wei. Director Zhang just came in, one moment he was still smiling, and the next moment he became serious, pointing at Han Xiaoguo and scolding loudly!
Wu Hai and others took out their guns one after another and aimed at Han Xiaoguo!
There is no way, Han Xiaoguo is notorious, he has to be treated carefully, and no one dares to joke with his life!
Han Xiaoguo sneered: "Okay, don't be so nervous, if I wanted to run, I wouldn't be waiting for you here." ā
Director Zhang also came back to his senses, looked at Fang Zheng who came out of the Buddhist hall, and said, "Master, what's going on?" Although he was called a master, his tone was a little stern, obviously he was more polite and polite, and he didn't really recognize the identity of Master Fangzheng.
Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, donors don't need to be nervous, Master Han and the poor monk chatted all night, and after the enlightenment of the poor monk, he is already willing to surrender." ā
"What?" Everyone was stunned, this vicious thug, who killed people and robbed cash trucks, fled all the way, and slipped around all the way, was actually persuaded by this young little monk in a few words?
You must know that in order to influence Han Xiaoguo, they have worked hard, and on the loudspeaker in the car, Han Xiaoguo's wife's shouting was played in a loop, and it never stopped...... was persuaded by a monk, and they suddenly had the feeling that they had lived to a dog for more than 20 years.
Wu Hai subconsciously asked, "Master, you're not joking, are you?"
Director Zhang also said solemnly: "Master, are you sure?"
"No need to ask, it was the master who persuaded me to turn myself in. Otherwise, I would have fled into the mountains and forests by now, and I still need you to arrest me?" Han Xiaoguo said loudly.
Director Zhang looked at Fang Zheng in a complicated way, and he found that he had underestimated this inconspicuous little monk a little. Now take a closer look, this monk is white, bald, skin crystal white, better than a woman's skin, his eyes are peaceful and bright, if you look closely, there is a young man's spirit inside. Is this a pedantic old monk, this is a little monk with his own ideas!
Director Zhang said: "The future is terrifying. Then Director Zhang said, "Han Xiaoguo, 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?" Wu Haidao.
Han Xiaoguo sneered and pulled out a broken knife like lightning!
Everyone subconsciously aimed, ready to shoot Han Xiaoguo at any time!
Han Xiaoguo calmly put it on his neck and said, "Director Zhang, I only have one request, before turning myself in, meet my daughter and say a few words to her." There is no other demand! Life or death, obey the fate. ā
"You're threatening us?" Pang Wei rebuked.
"It's not a threat, and if it does, I'll keep that money somewhere you won't find it. It's really urgent, it's a big deal that I'm dead, let those money be buried in the ground!" Han Xiaoguo paused word by word, and looked at Pang Wei without fear.