"Fuck, that's my home!" Song Ergou, who went up the mountain to watch the excitement, saw this scene and subconsciously shouted!
Song Xianhe and Lao San, who had just been about to go into the mountain to search for Lao Er's body, suddenly turned around. When they saw the black smoke rising, they shouted, turned around and ran back. The two of them hadn't left the village yet. After running, they quickly arrived at the scene. At this moment, Song Ergou's house had been ignited by the fire. Blown by the strong wind, the flaming straw flew around and blocked the entire house. No one can get in! The people inside couldn't get out either.
"Dad!" The third child yelled excitedly when he saw it, and ran to find water.
Song Xianhe took the first step and picked up a big broom and went to put out the fire.
However, the weather is dry and dry in winter, and once the flames start burning, they cannot be suppressed at all. Instead, they become more and more powerful, and the house is about to turn into a huge torch.
The water that Lao San and some villagers brought was completely useless!
"Second brother, come here!" Song Xianhe yelled, then grabbed the bucket from the third child, poured the water directly on himself, took off his down jacket, covered his head, and said: "Second brother is gone, if If I can’t get out, use the money to do some small business, and stop messing around!”
After saying that, Song Xianhe was about to rush into the fire.
At this moment, the third child suddenly hugged Song Xianhe's waist, threw Song Xianhe behind him, grabbed the down jacket and covered his head, shouting: "My brain is missing, without you , Nothing will work! You can only spend a few years if you have money! Brother, you have gone to school and are educated, you are better than me! I will do this kind of thing!"
After saying that, the third child didn't wait for Song Xianhe to get up, roared, rushed into the flames, and suddenly opened the door. The fire was raging, the flames were rising, and the smoke was filled, and his figure was covered in a flash. , no one can see it.
Song Xianhe shouted and wanted to rush in, but was stopped by the villagers who reacted.
"You can't go, the fire is too big! People will die!" Song Ergou shouted.
"My dad and my brother are still in there! Let go! Let go!" Song Xianhe yelled, his face a little ferocious, without his usual gentleness and elegance.
Everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, filled with emotions.
Bao Yuluo and others who had just arrived also shook their heads slightly when they saw this scene. Originally, Bao Yuluo was a little suspicious of Song Xianhe and others, but seeing this true display of family affection, that trace of suspicion disappeared. In her opinion, someone who can be so filial cannot be a bad person.
"Master?" The red boy in the sky asked Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng glanced at Song Xianhe with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, pointed at the house and said, "Help!"
"Yeah!" Hong Hai'er led Fang Zheng into the fire. To others, the fire was terrifying, but to Hong Hai'er, it seemed like nothing. He is the emperor in the flames. As soon as he walks past, all the flames automatically give way...
In the house, the third child had already rushed to the old man, but at this moment, the old man was unconscious and didn't know anything. The third child also had patches of burns on his body, but as if he didn't know it, he covered the old man with a wet down jacket, then picked up the old man and left.
At this moment, there was a clang, and the beam fell down, blocking the door. The whole house made a strange sound and shook. The house was about to collapse!
At that moment, Lao San's heart sank and he thought: "It's over!"
At this time, hearing Song Xianhe's shout from outside, the third child suddenly cheered up and shouted: "Brother, take care of our dad!"
Lao San lowered his head and said: "If you risk it all, let's burn it to death!"
After the third child finished speaking, he just screamed and rushed into the flames. He wanted to use his speed to break through the blockade of the flames and use his body to clear the way for his father in his arms!
"Ah!" What does it feel like to step on a flame? No one knew it, but hearing that roar, everyone felt a sharp pain in their hearts.
However, the third child still did not flinch but directly stepped over the flaming beams and rushed towards the door.
"I will die if you want, dad can't die!" The bald head roared, his eyes were red. He could no longer see anything clearly, but he just knew that this was the way out. His huge body protected the skinny old man in his arms, and he let the flames roast his body as he moved forward!
However, after rushing through a thick smoke area, what I saw was a fiery red! The flames are raging into the sky, like a wall of fire or a sea of fire! How to live
"Rush!" The third child listened to the sound of houses around him about to collapse, and this was his last consciousness! If you can't get through, you'll die!
While he was talking, the third child had already rushed forward. At this moment, the third child was ready to be burned to death!
As a result, the flames suddenly trembled, and then they separated just like that!
The thick smoke also parted and a breath of fresh air was poured into the mouth. The third child felt comfortable all over and his spirit was lifted! He shook his head hard and took a clear look at the scene in front of him.
The flame is still burning, but the flame has separated and turned into a portal. A monk in white robes, followed by a child, came slowly, like a Buddha walking in flames!
"Are you Buddha?" Lao San asked subconsciously.
The other party didn't nod or shake his head. The third child thought the other party acquiesced and shouted: "Please Buddha, take my dad out."
Buddha looked at the third child in surprise and asked, "Don't you want to go out?"
The third child shook his head and said: "I know that Buddha likes good people and doesn't like bad people. I'm not a good person, and you won't save me if I ask you to. But my dad is a good person, the best good person in the world!"
Hearing this, Fang Zheng subconsciously thought of the second brother who jumped off the cliff, so he asked: "Do you know that if the poor monk doesn't care about you, you will die."
When the third child heard this, his eyes dimmed a little, but he still said firmly: "It's okay for me to die, but my dad can't die."
"Oh? Why?" Fang Zheng asked.
The third child said: "Without him, our three brothers would have died long ago. He gave us our lives. We three brothers owe him! Buddha, please take him out!"
After talking about it, the third child knelt down and begged.
Fang Zheng made a wrong step and got out of the way. Although he wanted to save people, he didn't know why, but he subconsciously didn't want to take the kneeling, and he didn't dare to take it, because the kneeling was too heavy!
"Amitabha, the donor is coming with the poor monk." After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
When the third child saw the flames getting out of the way and turning into a corridor of flames, he felt happy and followed immediately with his father in his arms. Sure enough, wherever the Buddha passed, the flames gave way one after another. He was dumbfounded by this scene, which further confirmed his idea. It's just that deep in his head that doesn't turn around very much, he always feels that this Buddha looks very familiar...
(End of chapter)