"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 were just about to go into the mountain to search for the body of the second child, suddenly turned around. When they saw the black smoke rising, they shouted, turned around and ran back. The two of them had not left the village yet, and this run made them very nervous.
They were about to arrive at the scene, and at this moment, Song Ergou's house had been ignited by fire. Blown by the strong wind, the flaming straw flew around and blocked the entire house. No one could get in! No one inside could get out.
Come.
"Dad!" The third child shouted 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 works! It doesn’t take more than a few years to 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.
"We 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, not as gentle and elegant as usual.
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 saw this scene and shook their heads slightly. Originally, Bao Yuluo was still a little suspicious of Song Xianhe and others, but seeing this true display of family affection, that trace of suspicion disappeared at once.
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!"
"Well!" Hong Hai'er led Fang Zheng into the fire. To others, the fire was terrifying, but to Hong Hai'er, it was as if it was nothing. He was the emperor in the flames. As soon as he walked past, all the flames disappeared.
Get out of the way automatically...
In the house, the third child has rushed to the old man, but at this moment, the old man is unconscious and does not know anything. There are also burns on the third child's body, but he seems to be unaware, and he will be wet.
I put my down jacket on the old man, then I carried him and left.
At this moment, there was a clang, 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, just 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 open the way for his father in his arms!
"Ah!" What does it feel like to step on a flame? No one knows, but hearing that roar, everyone's heart felt a sharp pain.
However, the third child still did not flinch and 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 clearly, but he just knew that this was the way out. His huge body protected the skinny boy in his arms.
The old man, let the flames burn his body and move forward!
However, after rushing through a thick smoke area, what I saw was a fiery red! The flames were raging, like a wall of fire or a sea of fire! How to get through it?
"Charge!" The third child listened to the sound of the houses around him collapsing, and his last consciousness was this! If you can't rush through, you will die!
While 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 flame suddenly trembled, and then, it actually separated like this!
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 saw the scene in front of him clearly.
The flame is still burning, but the flame has separated and turned into a portal. A monk wearing white monk robes, followed by a child, came slowly, like a Buddha walking in the 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 had 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 were a little dim, but he still said firmly: "It's okay for me to die, but my father 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 mistake and got out of the way. Although he wanted to save people, for some reason, 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 here with the poor monk." After Fang Zheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
When the third child saw the flames give way and turned 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 stunned by this scene.
He was even more sure of his idea. But in the back of his head that he couldn't quite turn around, he always felt that the Buddha looked familiar...