Seeing that both people stood up, the policeman spoke: "Didn't you say that your brain is damaged and you can't stand up? We can tell that your brain is damaged, but you can't stand up? We really didn't see it. You two Be careful, if you report a false alarm next time, don’t blame us for being rude.”
After saying that, the two policemen turned around and left.
When the two men and one woman behind him saw this, their faces turned red and they stood up. If they pretended to be sick again, they would be treating the police as idiots. They know very well that if the police are serious, they will always have a way to deal with them. Their goal is to torment Fang Zheng, but they are not here to cause trouble for themselves.
After watching the police leave, the sick man whispered: "What are you two doing? In this winter, with the ice and snow, where do the snakes come from? Even if there are any, they are all hibernating!"
"I really saw a snake, and it got into my crotch." The man with sallow skin whispered.
The woman also said: "I saw it too, it's really a snake, black with white flowers..."
"Did you run at a speed of 60 miles and then hit a tree? It was black with white flowers... Have you ever seen a snake with black background and white flowers?" the sick man asked.
The two people were stunned for a moment. Maybe there was such a snake in the world, but they had never seen it before! However, the two of them were also very sure that they had indeed seen a snake digging into their crotch just now. But when they lowered their heads and looked at the ground, there was no snake there.
The two people suddenly felt cold all over. There was no snake on the ground, so what did they just see? The two talked for a long time, but unfortunately the other party didn't believe what they said, so they gave up. However, this question remained in my mind.
"Amitabha, since the two donors are fine, let's go down the mountain. The poor monk has also left..." At this time, Fang Zheng's voice rang again.
I don’t know why, but when they heard this Buddha’s name, the three of them subconsciously tightened their anus! Because just now, the damn Buddha's name sounded twice, and each time it was their misfortune! Fortunately, Fang Zheng just said 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 leaving? If he leaves, what will happen to their business? Take the job and do half of it? Do you still want the remaining money? Do you still want the reputation in the circle
Thinking of this, the sallow-skinned man immediately shouted: "President Fangzheng, you can't leave!"
Hearing this shout, everyone around him also looked over, looking at him as if he were an idiot.
Someone murmured: "Hey, this fool looks like he's not done playing anymore. It's really a dog-skin plaster stuck on the body of the crooked master."
"The lesson is still not enough."
"This is just looking for trouble. If one plan fails, he will try another one. How persistent and unwilling to give up? No matter what, I will stand firmly on the side of Chairman Fang Zheng!"
"Me too, I will stand up to the crooked master!"
…
When the people around him said this, the sallow-skinned man was not angry and did not look at him. Instead, he 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 immediately became happy. This child was really silly, cute and innocent. He was causing trouble for others just now, but in the next moment he was having people treat him. His brain circuitry is different from everyone else's.
So everyone looked at Fang Zheng with a smile, and they also wanted to see how Fang Zheng would handle this matter.
Fang Zheng looked at them with a smile, a gentle and kind look on his face.
When everyone saw this, their hearts trembled, and they thought to themselves: "Isn't it true that an unscrupulous master would be so compassionate and treat them regardless of past grievances?"
Not only did they think this way, but even the troublemaking trio subconsciously thought this way. After all, a monk should always be compassionate and encourage evil to do good. Although they had offended Fang Zheng, at this moment, Fang Zheng still had to be tolerant and generous, regardless of past grudges, even for the sake of face, right? At least in history and stories, many masters are like this. In order to save the bad guys, you can let go of any past grudges.
Thinking of this, the three of them all had a smile in their eyes, and said to themselves: "No matter how you treat it, we will just say it's not cured. Hey, let's see what you do!"
At the same time, the three of them subconsciously glanced at the crowd. Two men in the crowd wearing down jackets, hats, and scarves covering their faces were also looking at them. They looked at each other and saw the smiles in each other's eyes. , as if seeing the little sheep about to fall into a trap.
However, at this moment, Fang Zheng said two words lightly with a very compassionate, very sincere, and very reminiscent smile: "No cure!"
"Pfft!" A spectator who was drinking water squirted on the spot! The water vapor all over the sky quickly condensed in the air, turned into ice crystals, and fell down.
Others couldn't help but laugh.
"Haha, a crooked master, he is indeed a crooked master, he just doesn't play according to the routine! Other masters can ignore past grudges, but this guy remembers it!"
"As expected, this guy really doesn't want to treat them."
"Hey, have you forgotten? The dishonest master said not to treat bad people. These guys are not good birds at first glance, so it's better not to treat them."
"That's right, even the death of such a person is a repayment of kindness to the world."
…
After hearing these words, the trio didn't know whether it was because they were thick-skinned or something, but they didn't react at all.
On the contrary, the sick man stared at Fang Zheng and said angrily: "Fang Zheng presides over, monks are merciful. What kind of mercy do you think you are willing to die without saving me?"
As a result, Fang Zheng was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. He had always answered slowly and tepidly before, but now he answered on the spot: "Amitabha, this poor monk has mercy."
After hearing this, everyone covered their faces. This bald man was indeed not serious. If others were shameless, he would become shameless too. Oh my God, doesn't he know the story of those eminent monks cutting meat and feeding it to eagles? That is great mercy!
But when everyone made a choice, they still decisively sided with Fang Zheng, because Fang Zheng's approach made them feel - happy!
The woman followed: "Compassion? Do you still want to show some respect? I have seen cold-blooded people, but I have never seen one as cold-blooded as you! Although we have offended you, as a monk, shouldn't we be more tolerant? We care about everything, Are you still a man? A monk?"
As a result, when Fang Zheng heard this, he immediately lowered his head and looked at his crotch, and then replied seriously: "I'm sure, the poor monk is indeed a man. As for the monk, if the poor monk doesn't want to be a monk, can you make the poor monk not become a monk? If you can , that poor monk thanks you."
What Fang Zheng said was extremely sincere, and it didn't look like he was lying at all. In fact, he did speak the truth. But for some reason, when everyone looked at the monk's sincere eyes, they felt a little funny and couldn't help but laugh.
(End of chapter)