To be honest, I really regret it. I made a lot of money during those years as a mercenary. But you don’t know, mercenaries have a career where there is no tomorrow. Who knows if you will die tomorrow. So we don’t save money at all.
If you have money, spend it, eat, drink, whore, gamble, eat, drink, and gamble. Except for not smoking marijuana, you can almost eat all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas. At that time, I felt that life was really unrestrained, but now I feel that I really want to give myself a big mouth at that time!
No delicacies from mountains and seas can compare to a hair of my daughter’s hair…”
Speaking of this, Han Xiaoguo touched his pocket out of habit. His body was completely naked. Where did the pocket come from? He was looking for cigarettes.
He stopped smoking a long time ago, and Fang Zheng doesn't smoke either, of course.
So Han Xiaoguo could only sigh and continue: "Without money, watching my daughter's illness getting worse day by day, my heart felt like someone was cutting it with a knife! And my daughter, seeing me frowning, even pulled my hair out.
She held my hand, sang to me, and comforted me... You know, her singing voice is really beautiful. But when I listen to it, it feels like it's beating my heart, and it hurts so much."
"I had no other choice, so I planned to rob the cash transport truck. I didn't have time to check the locations, but I knew how to kill people! I knew how to get rid of tracking, so I took out the guns and knives I had kept as souvenirs for mercenaries.
He robbed them while they were getting out of the car to transport money.
I don’t want to kill anyone, but the escort worked so hard that his hand was broken, and he still held the cash box and refused to let go. There is no way, I can’t be caught, I have to run, I can only kill him! Master, if possible, I
I don’t want to kill anyone, but I have no choice!” Han Xiaoguo rubbed his hair in pain.
Fang Zheng said: "Then why do you want to kill the poor monk?"
"Killing one person is killing, killing two people is killing. As long as my whereabouts are not exposed, as long as I can send money to save my daughter, I am willing to bear all the sins!" Han Xiaoguo said firmly.
Fang Zheng nodded slightly, looked at Han Xiaoguo calmly, and asked, "Do you believe that a poor monk can save your daughter?"
"Master, can you save my daughter?" Han Xiaoguo was stunned, subconsciously he didn't believe it! But then he thought about it, is Fang an ordinary person? Who has ever seen a monk who can't be killed by a gun, and who can't be killed by raindrops? I've never heard of him!
Such a miraculous monk may really have a way to save his daughter! At least, the hospital can do nothing. In the advanced stage of the malignancy, even if the medicine is used, it will only be able to maintain it and prolong his daughter's life.
"Amitabha, monks can indeed save Han Xiaoguo's daughter without lying. However, the poor monk cannot go down the mountain. Your daughter needs to come to the mountain in person." Fang Zheng thought that his pill should be able to save the life of Han Xiaoguo's daughter. His body
No disease or disaster, eating crystal rice every day, drinking rootless pure water from the Buddha vat, practicing martial arts, and protected by moon-white monk robes, this kind of life-saving elixir is basically useless. It is worse than
Give it away in exchange for some merit.
In addition, Fang Zheng was really moved by Han Xiaoguo's words. A little girl of three or four years old should not have to endure such pain.
"Thank you, Master!" Han Xiaoguo knelt on the ground with a bang and kowtowed.
Fang Zheng helped Han Xiaoguo up, and no matter how hard Han Xiaoguo knelt down, he was shocked to find that Fang Zheng's palms were like steel, and he was unable to resist at all! This further strengthened his belief that Fang Zheng was a generation of divine monks, eminent monks, and holy monks.
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Fang Zheng said: "I cannot give this elixir to you for free."
"I'll buy it! I'll give you all the money!" Han Xiaoguo shouted subconsciously.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "What do I, a monk in the barren mountains, do with all that money?" But in his heart, he said: "If you don't donate, but you give it to me, it's useless for me to come!"
Han Xiaoguo didn't know what Fang Zheng was thinking, so he scratched his head and said, "Master, you don't want money, then what do you want?"
"There is no end to the sea of suffering. Turn around and find the shore. Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately." Fang Zheng said solemnly.
Han Xiaoguo suddenly realized something and stared straight at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng looked at him, his eyes extremely calm and as bright as stars!
Looking at Fang Zheng in front of him, Han Xiaoguo thought of when he was unconscious and saw the figure that seemed to be carrying the light of Buddha... He gritted his teeth and said: "Master, I understand! Don't worry, as long as my daughter's illness can be cured, I will
Go surrender!"
"Amitabha." Fang Zheng proclaimed the Buddha's name. At this moment, he didn't know whether what he did was to persuade the other party to turn back and make peace. However, he could only achieve this step. A deeper soul influence would make the other party himself
Even though he recognized his own mistakes, he didn't know what to do.
Fang Zheng said: "Donor, is there any way to let your daughter come to my Yizhi Temple?"
Han Xiaoguo nodded and said, "I can call my ex-wife and ask her to bring rice grains to Yizhishan."
"Ex-wife?" Fang Zheng was stunned.
"Well... ex-wife, when I was making a living and robbing, I had already drafted a divorce agreement and put it at home. There is also a letter. I believe she will sign it after reading it." Han Xiaoguo said this.
, his eyes were full of pain.
Fang Zheng handed the phone to Han Xiaoguo, and Han Xiaoguo picked it up. After a moment of silence, he dialed a familiar number. He was a little excited, but also a little scared and worried... He slowly walked out of the room, and Fang Zheng did not follow him.
He is not that curious about other people's private affairs.
However, it didn't take long before Han Xiaoguo put down his phone with a gloomy look.
"Master, my wife is unwilling to bring our daughter here. She asked me to surrender and seek leniency in exchange for a chance to see my daughter. My daughter's illness is getting worse..." Han Xiaoguo sat on the ground in pain and pulled hard.
The man with hair, who was originally shrewd and fierce, was sitting there crying at this moment.
Fang Zheng sighed, but said nothing. He could not leave Yizhi Mountain, and Han Xiaoguo could not leave Yizhi Mountain. There was only one road to Yizhi Mountain, and he would be caught if he went down the mountain. Moreover, even if he stayed on the mountain, he would be arrested sooner or later.
things.
As for helping Han Xiaoguo bypass the police and go down the mountain? Fang Zheng never thought about this problem. Although Han Xiaoguo was a sheep in front of him, he was the most ferocious tiger, leopard and jackal in front of others. He would often lose control of himself and kill people again.
. Helping him go down the mountain is definitely not doing good, but helping evil!
After crying for a while, Han Xiaoguo gritted his teeth, stood up and said: "Master, there is one last way. However, I want you to promise that you can save my daughter!"
Fangzheng clasped his hands together, guessed something, and sighed: "Amitabha, the poor monk guarantees the donor with the head on his neck that if your daughter comes, she will definitely live in good health. But we have to make a three-part agreement, otherwise the poor monk will not save her.