Heart-wrenching words such as "no life", "a lot of blood", and "child" filled Bai Xijing's entire head, and he squeezed into the crowd in a daze, shouting loudly, "Clean dust!" Clean Dust! ”

The person who was squeezed by him reacted a little and hurriedly gave way, "Quick, quick, the child's father is here!" ”

Bai Xijing squeezed into the crowd with great effort, his heartbeat was so violent that even his brain was dizzy, looking at the small figure in the crowd who fell in a pool of blood, he almost froze his blood - the child in the pool of blood, the pink lace princess dress...... Well? Princess dress??

Bai Xijing blinked his eyes, and was a little confused for a while, how could his son wear a princess dress? ?

Someone next to him couldn't see Bai Xijing's sluggish stupidity, and pushed him, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and send the child to the hospital, hurry up and save it!" ”

"Mr. Bai!" Shen Jianhua finally squeezed in, Mrs. Shen and the two children were left out of the crowd, such a bloody scene was not suitable for them to see, Shen Jianhua glanced at the girl in the pool of blood, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said to Bai Xijing with a solemn face while dialing the emergency number: "Don't worry, the ambulance will arrive soon, now that the medical treatment is so developed, the child will not ......"

"Daddy—"

Before Shen Jianhua finished speaking, he was startled by a childish shout, not only him, but all the onlookers on the third floor and the outer three floors all turned their heads to look behind them, and saw a child wearing white sports children's clothes standing on the steps of the vegetarian fast, his smooth head shining in the sun, and the visual impact of the bald little monk was so great that most people ignored a very important question-

At such a distance, in such a noisy environment, how did a little bald head who looked no more than four or five years old let his voice penetrate the entire crowd and make everyone hear it so clearly and clearly?

Bai Xijing's heart was like a roller coaster, falling from his throat back to his chest in an instant, choking him so much that he almost carried it in one breath.

Seeing Bai Xijing notice his existence, the little bald head ran down the steps and rushed towards Bai Xijing, the crowd automatically got out of the way, Bai Xijing squatted down and hugged the little bald head in his arms, stood up and pinched her fleshy face and twisted it, and said fiercely, "Who allowed you to walk alone?" ”

The little bald head pouted and fell back unhappily, broke free from Bai Xijing's sinful claws, touched his red face and said, "It's obviously Dad, you haven't come out for a long time, I've been waiting for a long time!" ”

Bai Xijing: "......" Well, it's Dad's fault, it's all Dad's fault.

The little bald head was held in Bai Xijing's arms, relying on the height advantage, he crossed the crowd sideways and looked at the place of the incident, Bai Xijing was startled, and it was already a step too late to cover her eyes, the little bald head pulled down Bai Xijing's hand and played, and said, "What's wrong with that child?" ”

Bai Xijing: How did he answer the question of "......"?

"The red one, is it blood??" The little bald head continued to ask, she shrugged her nose, the strong smell of blood made her sneeze, she rubbed her nose and patted Bai Xijing's broad shoulder, "Dad, you put me down, let me down." ”

Bai Xijing was a little hesitant, but looking at the serious and bright eyes of the little bald head, he still put his son down on the ground.

As soon as the little bald head and feet touched the ground, she drilled into the long-legged forest with the help of people, and easily got into the middle of the crowd, as if she didn't see the blood all over the ground, she strode towards the girl lying on the ground, and the crowd of onlookers made a burst of gasping cold air.

"Ouch, kid, come back soon......"

"The child is not sensible, come back quickly ......"

"I've shed so much blood, I'm afraid that kid won't be able to do it, kid, come back soon, it's too scary......"

Everyone kept talking, and the little bald head who was not practicing thoroughly enough was unhappy for a while, she turned her head and looked at everyone seriously, and said loudly, "Shut up, if you don't save you when you see death, don't you allow others to save you?" ”

Everyone: "......" Where did this little fart come from, too sharp and too underwhelmed to smoke Youmu~!

The corners of Bai Xijing's mouth were almost invisible, and he always kept a three-step distance from the little bald head, which would not affect her and give her support in time.

Although the days on the mountain are frugal and boring, the monks who will meditate and practice in that isolated monastery are all powerful people with great wisdom, Xiao Jingchen grew up in the temple since he was a child, and the mountains are full of senior brothers, nephews, nephews, and uncles, but in fact, they all raise this little guy as a son, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will not learn what other people's housekeeping skills are one and a half tricks.

The little bald head stepped on the blood all over the ground and walked to the girl and squatted down, the girl lay there straight, blood kept gushing out of her pink and tender little mouth, her big doll-like eyes were a little dim, and her long eyelashes were not energetic.

The little bald head opened the corners of her mouth, revealing a smiling face, she grew up in front of the Buddha since she was a child, and she really had a bit of the Buddha's great compassion when she smiled with her heart, the little girl stared straight at the little bald head, and couldn't even move a finger, but there was a slight light in her dim eyes.

The little bald head stretched out his hand and gently pressed it on the little girl's carotid artery, then slid down her throat to her chest, pressed it in a specific part, and then slid to the waist side, and pressed it again with both hands in the corresponding place, the sharp-eyed Bai Xijing saw the little girl's fingers covered by the skirt move gently, and the little bald head suddenly turned his head, "Dad, are there any stones?" ”

"Stones?"

"Well," the little bald nodded, tilting his head, "a futon or a pillow or something." ”

Bai Xijing: "......" The silly father probably understood what his son meant, he decisively took off his coat, and was about to hand it to Xiao Jingchen, when a suit with exquisite workmanship had been handed to the little bald head, "Use mine, my clothes are thicker." ”

The little bald head glanced sideways at Shen Jianhua, "Thank you!" ”

The little bald head carefully lifted the girl's head, then stuffed the delicate suit group bar under her neck, and then gently brushed the hair on the girl's face with a hand like a chicken paw, and said, "Don't worry, the Buddha said that your longevity is not over, and the king of Hades will not dare to accept you!" ”

I thought I saw the onlookers who saw the hidden masters of the Shenma and slipped on the soles of their feet, and they stumbled, I will go, I think you are bald and you are very familiar with the Buddha Okay, idiots will not believe such nonsense, especially if the person who said this is still a five-year-old child.

It turns out that there are still people who believe the words of the five-year-old kid, such as the victim of the same kid.

The little girl moved her lips, but she couldn't say a word, but the little bald head still saw the shape of her mouth clearly - thank you!!

The little bald head pursed his lips and smiled, clasped his hands together, and said in a similar manner, "Amitabha, the poor monk's Dharma name is pure dust!" ”