The house of Song Ergou's house is not big. After walking out of the corridor, it is outside. After walking seven or eight steps, the third child found that the light faded and darkness came. Various shouts could be heard, and then someone ran over and hugged him. He cried loudly, someone wanted to take away his father in his arms.
At this moment, he finally came to his senses and shouted: "Don't touch my dad!"
Then for a moment, Lao San passed out on the spot.
However, although the man was unconscious, his hands were like iron clamps, tightly holding the old man in his arms. It took everyone a long time to get the old man out of Lao San's arms and place him in someone else's home.
The third child was taken aside by the doctor who came over. After stripping off his clothes and inspecting him, everyone was stunned!
"How is this possible?" All the doctors looked at Lao San's intact body in astonishment!
Song Xianhe on the side was also stunned. With such a big fire, even a person would be burned all over if the elephant rushed in. The third child is actually intact? How can this be
After the doctors checked the health of the third child and the old man, and confirmed that the third child was fine, they dispersed in admiration, leaving Song Xianhe sitting alone in the room, taking care of the third child and his father.
Song Xianhe sat there, looking at the third child on one side and his father on the other. He rubbed his head with his hands and muttered: "What on earth is going on? Is it the second child?"
"Amitabha!" At this moment, a Buddha's call sounded from behind.
When Song Xianhe heard this, he stood up suddenly. When he saw that it was Fang Zheng, he was relieved and nodded slightly: "It turns out to be Abbot Fang Zheng. Please sit down."
Fang Zheng nodded and said: "Donor, this poor monk is here to treat your father's illness. Is it convenient now?"
When he heard that Fang Zheng was here to treat his father, Song Xianhe suddenly lit up with joy and said quickly: "Of course, Abbot Fang Zheng is here to help."
Fang Zheng nodded slightly, walked up to the old man, and said, "Donor, please go out first. When the poor monk is treating a disease, he doesn't like anyone watching."
Song Xianhe hesitated a little, but still withdrew.
As soon as Song Xianhe left, Fang Zheng also started to take action. The old man's physical condition was very complicated. It seemed that he had suffered a heavy blow and injured his head, causing him to be unconscious and like a vegetative state. This is definitely a difficult problem for many doctors. But for Fang Zheng, it is not difficult.
Fangzheng gathered Qi to form a needle. This time, instead of directly pricking with a needle, he pressed one hand on the back of the old man's neck, introducing the Qi into the old man's body, and then flowed along the blood vessels until it reached the old man's brain. Where the blood is clogged. Fangzheng held his breath and concentrated, gathered his energy into a needle, and suddenly penetrated the blocked area! The Qi disperses easily and blends into the blood vessel walls, repairing and moisturizing the blood vessel walls that have not had blood for a long time like new blood vessels, and then continues to move forward.
There were three blockages in the old man's head. It took Fang Zheng about three hours to clear all three blockages. He also used Buddhist medicine spiritual energy to warm the old man's blood vessels for a while to ensure that everything was fine. Only then did he take back the spiritual energy of the Buddhist medicine.
After doing all this, Fang Zheng nodded slightly, turned and left.
Seeing Fang Zheng coming out, Song Xianhe immediately came up to him and asked, "Master, my dad?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "I will naturally wake up tomorrow."
When Song Xianhe heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. Then he became serious and bowed to Fang Zheng. At the same time, he said: "Abbot Fang Zheng, I will never say thank you for your kindness. In the future, the master will give you instructions. We brothers will go through fire and water without hesitation!" "
When Fang Zheng heard this, he smiled slightly, patted Song Xianhe on the shoulder and said, "If the donor is really serious, you might as well go back and take a look."
Song Xianhe was stunned. He didn't understand what Fang Zheng said.
Fang Zheng shook his head and left slowly, saying as he walked: "There is no end to the sea of suffering, and there is no turning back. The donor is on the way to hell. Whether to turn back or not can only happen in a matter of seconds."
When Song Xianhe heard this, he trembled all over! He opened his mouth to say something, but finally held back. But there are still some doubts in my heart: "What does this monk know?"
When he thought that Fang Zheng knew everything about the actors and others, his heart suddenly sank. Could it be that Fang Zheng knew everything? But, how is this possible
Back in the room, Song Xianhe's father hadn't woken up yet, but the third child woke up first. As soon as he woke up, he waved his arms and shouted: "Don't touch my dad! If you want to die, let me die!"
Song Xianhe quickly held him down to avoid waking up his father, and called the third child's name twice in a row, and then the third child woke up.
As soon as the third child saw Song Xianhe, he looked around and then at his intact father lying on the kang. He opened his mouth and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a dream... Brother, I just dreamed that the house was on fire." Already…”
Boom!
Song Xianhe raised his hand and gave him a violent shudder, glared at him and said: "What a fucking dream! You just kicked me out and forgot about snatching my down jacket? Okay, you're out of business. You don't even listen to what I say, brother." Got it!"
When the third child heard this, he immediately trembled and said nervously: "It's not a dream?"
"Nonsense!" Song Xianhe scolded.
The third child quickly lowered his head to check his body, especially the big guy under his crotch. He found that all the parts were complete, and then he grinned and said, "This... how is this possible?"
"It's really strange. Honestly, what did you do in the fire? How come you didn't burn a single hair?" Song Xianhe asked.
The third child also looked confused, but he quickly came to his senses and shouted: "I met Buddha!"
Boom!
Song Xianhe almost didn't even think about it, he raised his hand and was shocked! He scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!"
The third child said aggrievedly: "Brother, I really met the Buddha! I was almost burned to death, and I felt like I couldn't get out, but the flames suddenly separated, and the Buddha walked in from the flames. Then the Buddha asked He asked me a few questions and took me out. Otherwise, I am not a god, how could I not be hurt at all? Hahaha... There is really no injury at all. I thought my big dick was going to turn into a roast this time. It’s so gross that it can’t be used anymore, hehe…”
The third child looked at the guy on his crotch with pleasure...
Song Xianhe rolled his eyes at him and fell into deep thought. He knows his brother too well, and the third child will not lie to him. He said he saw the Buddha, so 80% of the time... Regardless of whether this is absurd or not, this seems to be the only reason that can be explained!
Then Song Xianhe asked Lao San about the details about Buddha, and the answer was flawless. Song Xianhe believed that such a perfect lie, with Lao San's brain, would never be able to come up with it! The only answer is, it's true!
But, how is this possible
After asking more about the Buddha's appearance in more detail, Song Xianhe's nerves jumped suddenly and he shouted: "Why does this Buddha look so similar to Fang Zheng?"
(End of chapter)