Chapter 999 Roasted Eggs

The house of Song Ergou's house is not too big. After going out of the corridor, it is just outside. After walking seven or eight steps, the third child found that the light faded, and the darkness came. There were all kinds of shouts, and then someone ran over and hugged him. He, crying loudly, someone wanted to take the father in his arms away.

At this moment, he finally came back to his senses and yelled, "Don't touch my dad!"

After looking at him for a while, the third child passed out on the spot.

However, although the person was unconscious, his hands were like iron tongs, tightly hugging the old man in his arms. It took a long time for everyone to get the old man out of the third child's arms and place him in someone else's home.

And the third child was taken aside by the rushing doctor, and after stripping off the third child's clothes for inspection, everyone was stunned!

"How is this possible?" The doctors looked at the third child's intact body in astonishment!

Song Xianhe beside him was also stunned. With such a big fire, let alone a person, an elephant would burn all over his body if he rushed in. The third child is actually intact? How can this be?

The doctors checked the bodies of the third child and the old man, and after confirming that the third child was fine, they all dispersed in amazement, leaving Song Xianhe alone in the room, taking care of the third child and his father.

Song Xianhe sat there, looked at the third child on one side, and the father on the other side, rubbing his head with his hands, and muttered, "What's going on? Is it the second child?"

"Amitabha!" At this moment, a Buddha's cry sounded behind him.

When Song Xianhe heard this, he stood up abruptly. Seeing that it was Fang Zheng, he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly and said, "So it's Abbot Fang Zheng, please sit down."

Fangzheng nodded and said: "Benefactor, the poor monk is here to treat your father's illness. Is it convenient now?"

Hearing that Fangzheng came to treat his father's illness, Song Xianhe's face suddenly lit up with joy, and he said quickly, "Of course, there is the abbot Fangzheng Lao."

Fangzheng nodded slightly, walked in front of the old man, and said, "The benefactor, go out first. When the poor monk is treating illnesses, he doesn't like people watching from the sidelines."

Song Xianhe was a little hesitant, but he withdrew anyway.

As soon as Song Xianhe left, Fangzheng also started to attack. The old man's physical condition was very complicated. He seemed to have suffered a severe blow and injured his head, which made him unconscious, like a vegetative state. For many doctors, this is definitely a difficult problem. But for Fangzheng, it was not difficult.

Fangzheng gathers Qi to form a needle. This time, instead of using a needle directly for acupuncture, this time, he pressed one hand on the back of the old man's neck, and the Qi in his body was introduced into the old man's body, and then flowed along the blood vessels until it reached the old man's brain. Where blood clogs. Fangzheng held his breath and concentrated his energy, gathered his energy into a needle, and pierced through the blocked place at once! Disperse the Qi at will, blend into the blood vessel wall, repair and moisten the blood vessel wall that has not flowed for a long time like a new blood vessel, and then move on.

There were three blockages in the old man's head. It took Fang Zheng about three hours to open up all three blockages, and he warmed the old man's blood vessels with the spiritual energy of Buddha medicine for a while to ensure that everything was fine. Only then did the aura of the Buddhist medicine be withdrawn.

After finishing all this, Fangzheng nodded slightly, turned and left.

Seeing Fangzheng coming out, Song Xianhe immediately came up and asked, "Master, my dad?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Tomorrow will naturally wake up."

Hearing this, Song Xianhe was overjoyed, then became serious, and bowed to Fangzheng, and said at the same time: "Abbot Fangzheng, I will not thank you for your kindness, but in the future, the master will give you instructions. We brothers, we will go through fire and water without hesitation! "

Hearing this, Fangzheng smiled slightly, patted Song Xianhe on the shoulder and said, "If the benefactor is really interested, you might as well go back and have a look."

Song Xianhe was taken aback, he didn't understand what Fangzheng said.

Fangzheng shook his head, walked away slowly, and said as he walked: "There is no limit to the sea of ​​bitterness, and the benefactor is on his way to hell. Whether to turn back or not is a matter of thought."

When Song Xianhe heard it, his whole body trembled! He opened his mouth to say something, but finally held back. But I still have some doubts in my heart: "What does this monk know?"

Thinking that Fangzheng knew everything about the actor and the others, his heart sank suddenly. Could it be that Fangzheng 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 hurriedly held him down, so as not to wake up his father, and called out the third child's name twice in a row, and the third child woke up.

As soon as the third child saw Song Xianhe, he looked around, and then at his father lying on the kang, who was in good condition. He opened his mouth and said with a smile, "It turned out to be a dream...Brother, I was just dreaming, the house on fire……"

Boom!

Song Xianhe raised his hand and gave him a shudder, glared at him and said, "Damn dream! You just threw me out and forgot about grabbing my down jacket? It's okay, I'm promising, and the elder brother won't listen to you." Already!"

When the third child heard this, he trembled and said nervously, "Isn't it a dream?"

"Nonsense!" Song Xianhe reprimanded.

The third child hurriedly lowered his head to check his body, especially the big guy under his crotch, and found that all the parts were complete, so he grinned and said, "This...how is this possible?"

"It's really strange. To be honest, what did you do in the fire? Why didn't you burn a single hair?" Song Xianhe asked.

The third child also had a dazed look on his face, but he immediately came back to his senses and shouted: "I have met the Buddha!"

Boom!

Song Xianhe almost didn't even think about it, raising his hand made him shudder! Rebuked: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The youngest said aggrievedly: "Brother, I really met the Buddha! Originally, I was almost burned to death, and I felt that I would not be able to get out, but the flames suddenly parted, and the Buddha walked in through the flames. Then the Buddha asked He asked me a few questions, and then took me out. Otherwise, I’m not a god, how could I have no injuries at all? Hahahaha... Really no injuries at all. I thought this time my big guy would also become I can’t use the baked eggs anymore, hehe…”

The youngest looked at the guy under his crotch happily...

Song Xianhe rolled his eyes at him and fell into deep thought. His own brother, he knows too well, the third child will not lie to him. He said that he saw the Buddha, so it's 80%... No matter whether this is absurd or not, it seems to be the only reason that can explain it!

Then Song Xianhe asked the third child about the details of the Buddha, and the answer was flawless, and the answer was perfect. Song Xianhe believed that such a perfect lie, with the help of the third child's head, would never be able to figure it out! The only answer is, it's true!

But how is this possible?

Then I asked about the more specific appearance of the Buddha. With this question, Song Xianhe's nerves jumped up and he shouted, "Why does this Buddha look so similar to Fangzheng?"