Fa Ming's brows moved, he wanted to say that his brother was not an uncle, but now was not the time to complain about this.

"Brother..."

Looking at Mo Yuan, Mo Linxue felt a little uneasy.

Mo Yuan didn't hesitate after getting Fa Ming's nod in response, and walked directly past Fei Wen towards the woman and her child.

When Mo Yuan passed by, Fei Wen raised his arm slightly, as if he wanted to hold Mo Yuan, but for some reason the raised hand did not stretch out, but slowly put it down again.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say anything, and finally just silently looked at Mo Yuan's back and sighed softly.

"What's wrong with your kid?"

Mo Yuan squatted in front of the woman and stretched out his arms to take the child, while asking the other party.

"He... He was running over by a train while playing on the railroad and begged... Please, save him. ”

The woman's expression couldn't hide her sadness, she looked at Mo Yuan pleadingly, and handed over the child who was almost a ball of flesh and blood below the head in her hand to Mo Yuan's hand.

"Giggle..."

The child in Mo Yuan's hand let out a strange laugh, tilting his head to look at Mo Yuan's little eyes full of resentment.

"It hurts."

Mo Yuan didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and regardless of the viscous feeling of the blood coming from his hand, he carefully protected the child in his arms, and gently stroked his little brain with one free hand, with a trace of pity on his face.

The child in his arms couldn't help but feel a little strange when he felt the temperature above his head, even if everyone who saw him in the past was not scared to scream or run away, they just stood in place and looked at them in fear, no one would ever hold him so intimately, let alone touch his head so gently, is this person really not afraid of death?

The child retracted the resentment in his eyes, looked at Mo Yuan with a painful face, and sent out a few characters in his throat with difficulty: "It hurts... I... It hurts..."

Mo Yuan's eyes were even more full of pity when he looked at the child: "Brother knows that you are in pain, if you hold on, my brother will take you to the doctor immediately." ”

Saying that, Mo Yuan looked up at the woman in white who was looking at him coldly: "May I ask where is the hospital near here, I'll take the child over." ”

"Huh? Oh, hospital, I know, I'll take you there. ”

Mo Yuan's question interrupted the stunned woman in white, and hurriedly said, hurriedly trying to stand up, but it seemed that she couldn't get up smoothly after doing it on the ground for too long, and she tried several times and failed.

"Amitabha, if the donor doesn't mind, the poor monk will carry you over."

Monk Fa Ming didn't know when he crossed the crowd and came to Mo Yuan's side, and said lightly to the woman who couldn't stand up.

"Huh? Monk, don't you monks have a saying that men and women don't kiss? ”

Mo Yuan felt a little curious, generally speaking, monks would not take the initiative to do too much physical contact with women in order to maintain their purity, of course, the fake monk who ran all over the map before he came to this world was another matter, but no matter from which point of view, although Fa Ming is sometimes a little unreliable, he should be a real monk.

"Amitabha, the Buddha crosses all beings, whether men, women, young or old, in his eyes, they are just people who need to cross, so why should they be obsessed with the difference between men and women, the donor is in harmony."

Calmly explained, Fa Ming slowly squatted down and turned his back to the woman, motioning for the other party to come up.

"This..."

The woman in white was obviously a little hesitant, and Mo Yuan nodded at her: "It's okay, don't be afraid, this monk doesn't look honest, but he won't mess with you." ”

"Donor, don't tarnish the reputation of the poor monk."

Fa Ming's face as a high-ranking monk collapsed in an instant, will this Mo Yuan speak, what does it mean that he looks dishonest? Is there a more honest monk in this world than him? Hmmm... At least that's what he thinks.

"Then it's bothering the master."

The woman said embarrassedly, and struggled to lay her upper body on Fa Ming's back, Fa Ming stood up after feeling the woman's hands around his neck, the white dress hung down Fa Ming's back, and Fa Ming's hands stretched back

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