Seeing that both people stood up, the policeman spoke: "Didn't you say that your brains are broken and you can't stand up? We can tell that your brains are broken, 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 them saw this, their faces turned red and they stood up. If they pretended to be sick again, they were really treating the police as idiots. They knew very well that if the police were serious, they would always have a way to deal with them.

Their goal is to torment Fang Zheng, not 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. Maybe there is such a snake in the world, but they have never seen it! However, the two people were also very sure that they did see a snake drilling 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 people talked for a long time, but unfortunately the other party did not believe what they said, so the two people gave up. However, they kept this question in their hearts.

.

"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 chant, the three of them subconsciously tightened their anus! Because just now, the damn Buddha chant rang twice, and each time they were unlucky! Fortunately, Fang Zheng just said he was leaving,

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the three people came to their senses immediately. Fang Zheng was leaving? What would happen to their business if he left? If they took over the job and did half of it? Do they still want the rest of the money? Do they still want their 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."

"I still haven't learned enough lessons."

"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 turned around and said, "My friend is sick, and I would like to ask the master to take a look at him.

"

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 being treated. The circuitry of his brain was 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: "Isn't it true that an unscrupulous master is truly compassionate and treats their illnesses regardless of past grievances?"

This idea is not only what they think, but also the troublemaking trio subconsciously think so. After all, monks always have to be compassionate and encourage evil to do good. Although they have offended Fang Zheng, but this time

At this moment, even for the sake of saving face, Fang Zheng has to be tolerant and generous, and ignore past grudges, right? Many masters in history and stories are like this. In order to save bad people, they can put aside any past grudges.

Thinking of this, the three of them all had a smile in their eyes, and said in their hearts: "No matter how you treat it, we will just say it is not cured, huh, 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 a 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!"

"Poof!" A spectator who was drinking water squirted on the spot! The water vapor in 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. 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. How can you be merciful if you refuse to save 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, I am a poor monk who is merciful."

Hearing this, everyone covered their faces. This bald man is indeed not serious. He is shameless because he is shameless. For mercy's sake, doesn't he know the story of those eminent monks cutting meat to feed eagles? That's the big deal.

mercy!

But let everyone choose, and they still decisively sided with Fang Zheng, because Fang Zheng's approach made them feel - cool!

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

,The poor monk thanks you."

What Fang Zheng said was extremely sincere, and it didn't look like a lie at all. In fact, he did speak the truth. But for some reason, everyone looked at the monk's sincere eyes and felt a little funny.
Chapter completed!