After Fang Zheng heard this, he took off his shoes. Sure enough, his feet were in the rain, but they were not dirty! It’s even quite dry! Although it's a bit cold, it's not uncomfortable.
He strode out quickly, followed closely by the lone wolf. The rain hit his hair, and this guy instantly became a drowned dog, and his majestic appearance became a bit ruined.
When he arrived at the gate, Fangzheng opened the big iron door, but saw no one: "Huh? Where is the person?"
"Woooo..."
"Master... Master, lower your head, here..." When Han Xiaoguo saw Fang Zheng, he felt like he saw the Buddha on the edge of hell, full of hope! The look in Fang Zheng's eyes changed, taking on a somewhat special look.
Fang Zheng looked down and saw, good fellow, there was a man sitting at the door, it was Han Xiaoguo.
"Donor, don't you want to stay in the temple alive or dead?" Fang Zheng asked.
Han Xiaoguo's face turned red and he said awkwardly: "Master, it's too cold outside. I'm too hungry and can't stand it anymore. Please be merciful and let me go in to take shelter from the rain and eat something. I'm going to die."
Bang!
The door is closed!
Han Xiaoguo was dumbfounded. He thought the monks were all compassionate, pretending to be pitiful and playing the card of suffering, so that they could at least make a living, right? As a result, he was rejected.
"Master, don't... Master, don't close the door! It was my fault before, and I know I was wrong! Just give me something to eat." Han Xiaoguo yelled.
Fang Zheng asked: "You know you are wrong? Where is the mistake?"
"I should not have pointed a gun at the master, should not have been disrespectful to the master, should not have shot the master, and should not have left the temple." Han Xiaoguo shouted while his mind was running fast.
Fang Zheng said: "These mistakes are not mistakes. If you want to come in, you should think carefully about where you went wrong. If you can't figure it out, then think about it outside. Heaven and hell, in just one thought, the donor should take care of himself. consider."
After Fang Zheng finished speaking, there was no movement.
When Han Xiaoguo heard this, his mind went blank. He really couldn't think of anything else to offend Fang Zheng...
At this moment, a light came from the distance, and Han Xiaoguo hurriedly ran to the nearby grass and hid.
Not long after, two voices came closer.
"Wu Hai, are we really here?" a policeman complained.
Wu Hai smiled bitterly and said: "Although I don't like that little monk either, human life is at stake. If it's sunny, Han Xiaoguo can hide anywhere for a night. But under this winter heavy rain, he will definitely not dare to light a fire. . But without fire, he will definitely freeze to death! If he goes to the deep mountains, that's it. If he hides in the mountains, the only shelter from the rain is the temple. If he runs into the temple, the little monk will be in danger. Let’s take a look…”
"Wu Hai, you are really a talker. I didn't know who he was before. You kept saying that this little monk didn't know how to cooperate. But now you are like this, haha." The fat policeman laughed.
"Come on, stop talking nonsense. Wearing this body, we can only put away the discomfort. But the weather is so cold! Go to the temple and have a look. If nothing happens, go back to the camp." Wu Hai said.
The fat policeman said in confusion: "Wu Hai, tell me, why don't we live in the temple? There are houses here, and it's comfortable to live in. It would be too much trouble if we have to set up a tent."
"The entrance to the mountain must be blocked. In addition, I heard from the director that this temple is a small temple and does not accommodate people. It seems to be the rules of the temple... We don't believe this, but we can't disrespect other people's beliefs and rules. Anyway, , there are twists and turns inside, I can’t figure it out. It’s nothing to suffer, as long as you can catch Han Xiaoguo, it’s all worth it.” As Wu Hai spoke, he had already arrived at the gate.
Because the rain was heavy, the thunder was fierce, and the terrain was empty, the two of them had to shout to talk.
Fang Zheng naturally heard it clearly, so...
As soon as Wu Hai and Pang Wei came to the door, they heard a creak and the door opened, and a bald monk dressed in snow-white appeared behind the door. The timing of opening the door was neither early nor late. It felt as if the monk had been waiting for them here!
"Master, where are you going at this time?" Wu Hai asked subconsciously.
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "Of course I'm waiting for the two donors."
"You knew we were coming?" Pang Wei was startled.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Of course I don't know, but the poor monk came to the courtyard just now and heard the two talking, so he opened the door to greet them."
"That's it. It scared me to death. I thought you could predict the future." Pang Wei chuckled.
Fang Zheng announced a Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, this poor monk is just an ordinary monk. How can he predict the future? Two police officers, why are you here?"
"It's okay. I just visited your temple during the day. I thought it was quite good. I didn't know what it was like at night, so I came to visit again. Is it convenient, Master?" Wu Hai learned quickly and said that the search was not good, so let's visit it!
Fang Zheng naturally did not stop him, and cooperated with the two of them to walk around the temple. After making sure that Fang Zheng was not threatened and was safe, the two of them said goodbye and left.
But when the two left, someone looked at them like he wanted to eat them!
"It's so bloody... I'm freezing to death!" Han Xiaoguo cursed through gritted teeth.
Seeing that the door was about to close again, Han Xiaoguo ran over and shouted: "Master, master! Don't close the door. I don't know where I went wrong. Please give me some advice!"
Fang Zheng looked at Han Xiaoguo who was kneeling at the door, nodded slightly and said, "I still don't know how the poor monk can give you advice? I didn't expect it, so I kept thinking."
Then Fang Zheng closed the door again.
Han Xiaoguo looked desperate. He really didn't know where he went wrong...
In the distance, Pang Wei and Wu Hai were walking, and Wu Hai suddenly shouted: "No!"
"What's wrong, Wu Hai? Don't be so startled, you can scare people to death, you know?" Pang Wei subconsciously pressed the pistol, and then complained.
Wu Haidao: "Pang Wei, let me ask you, have you noticed what the monk is wearing?"
"Why are you paying attention to this? Damn Leng Hantian, I only paid attention to see if Han Xiaoguo is there." Pang Wei then asked vigilantly: "Did you find something? Is Han Xiaoguo really in the temple?"
"What the hell! We even looked at the water tank. Where could he hide? We came so suddenly. If he was in it, the monk would just point his finger and he would be dead. I mean, have you noticed that The monk's clothes seem to have never been wet! And his feet, when the monk's clothes are lifted up occasionally, they seem to be barefoot, he has no shoes!"
"Come on, you've read too many novels? You haven't put on shoes yet, and your clothes haven't gotten wet in the heavy rain. Do you think he knows martial arts or has become an immortal through Taoism? Why doesn't he ascend in the daytime? Look at that lightning, you Why don't you say he is going through a tribulation?" Pang Wei said contemptuously.
(End of chapter)