Chapter 1031 The Monk on the Lotus

As the saying goes, the poor are afraid of the cruel, and the cruel are afraid of their lives! Although Bao Yuqing was a gentleman, he was startled when faced with Qiu Baihong, who looked like a madman with a kitchen knife, and ran away!

The other two didn't dare to step forward to stop them, so they quickly stepped aside.

So Bao Yuqing ran ahead and shouted, "Help! Qiu Baihong is going to kill someone!"

Qiu Bohong followed behind, cursing: "You bastard, don't run away if you have the ability! My old lady hacked you to death today!"

"Master, are you still watching? I feel like someone is about to die." Hong Haier said a little worried.

Fangzheng said indifferently: "The two of us are standing here, if we can still kill someone, we will kill them after we go back."

"Uh..." Hong Hai'er was speechless.

Qiu Bohong ran after Bao Yuqing all the way, but in the winter, the ground was slippery and icy, Qiu Bohong slipped on his foot and fell to the ground. The kitchen knife in his hand was thrown out, and it fell on the ground next to Bao Yuqing with a puff. On the snow!

Bao Yuqing was really terrified, and said to himself: This bitch still uses throwing knives! This is really going to kill!

Bao Yuqing almost subconsciously shouted: "Qiu Baihong is going to kill someone!" As a result, Bao Yuqing was so excited that he fell to the ground after running a few steps.

Qiu Bohong caught up, pulled out the kitchen knife, and hacked at it. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Qiu Baihong's knife is a little far away and can't hurt anyone at all. This strike is more like scaring people.

However, almost at the same time, a roar came from the side: "Do you dare to hit my father?"

"Bai Hong, be careful!" Another voice sounded at the same time.

Qiu Bohong turned around and looked over, only to see a man approaching with a fork. The man's face was flushed red, and he was obviously furious, and he didn't care about anything! At the same time, Qiu Laoba ran over at some point, and was about to stand in front of Qiu Baihong!

Seeing this scene, the people around were tense, some screamed, some shouted to stop, and some wanted to go up to help... It was chaos!

The red boy looked up at Fangzheng, but Fangzheng stood there with a leisurely expression on his face. He was about to eat sunflower seeds, eat some popcorn, and have another bottle of soda. When he saw the red boy looking over, he said calmly: "Keep watching .”

Qiu Laoba was about to stand on the tip of the fork!

Fangzheng's eyes flashed brightly, dreaming of yellow beams!

The next moment, Qiu Baihong fell into a dream!

Many people will think about a question, why when they dream, they feel that they have a dream for a moment, but it takes a night. Others say, in fact, you just had a dream all night at that moment...

In the blink of an eye, the dream is endless.

Dreams are thoughts, how fast is a thought? A thought can create a world and contemplate countless stories...

Right now, Fangzheng is bringing Qiu Baihong into that moment of a thousand-year dream!

"Wow!"

A baby cry!

Qiu Bohong felt the surroundings were so cold, the cold made her despair, but she was unable to move. The surroundings are getting colder and colder, as if she will die at any time, fear spreads in her heart...

When Qiu Baihong was about to despair, a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared.

Familiar appearance, strange age, familiar warmth, strange black hair...

A pair of warm big hands fell down, hugged Qiu Baihong, and said in a low voice: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo dollars... i don't know who is the one who suffered thousands of knives. If she freezes to death!"

While speaking, the man stuffed Qiu Baihong into his clothes, and gave Qiu Baihong the first ray of warmth in his life with his body temperature.

At that moment, Qiu Bohong had only one thought in his mind: What's going on? This is a dream? or is it true? How could I be picked up by him? Am I not my own?

second act.

It was the conversation between Qiu Laoba and his wife, or that scene, but this time there was a child with an adult soul in the audience!

Hearing that Qiu Lao Ba wanted to use his own daughter's name, Qiu Bohong, Qiu Bohong trembled all over, and shouted: "No! No! I am my own! You made a mistake!"

However, the cry turned into a wailing sound.

Qiu Bohong yelled, "Let me out, this is not true! This is fake!"

"Amitabha." At this moment, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded.

Qiu Bohong shuddered subconsciously, and suddenly turned her head to look. She was shocked to find that the scene around her had changed again!

On the high mountain, there is a world of ice and snow, but it is not cold! Behind it is a small monastery. The bodhi tree in the yard is so tall that its canopy almost covers the entire front yard. Water vapor rises from Tianlong Pond, there are koi swimming in the pool, and lotus flowers are blooming! On one of the huge lotus flowers, a monk sits cross-legged.

This monk is fair-skinned, elegant and handsome, but not feminine at all, but with a sunny beauty unique to men. At this moment, the monk was looking at him, smiling, his eyes were like the sun in the cold winter, making people feel warm at the sight of him, subconsciously wanting to get closer to him.

"You are...Fangzheng?" Although the scene was different from what he remembered, Qiu Bohong was very familiar with this monastery, this scene, and this monk!

In the village near One Finger Temple, who doesn't know Fangzheng? Who doesn't know Fangzheng? Even Qiu Bohong, who doesn't believe in Buddhism, knows that Fangzheng is very famous now, and he also went for a walk on the mountain to join in the fun. So he recognized Fang Zheng at a glance.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha is the poor monk."

"What... what's going on? I just..." Qiu Baihong asked anxiously. She vaguely remembered the folk rumors. It was rumored that the abbot Fangzheng on Yizhi Mountain was not an ordinary person, but the reincarnation of Buddha. Great powers. Many unbelievable things happened up and down the mountain. But even though she had heard about it, she never believed it. But now suddenly seeing Fang Zheng at this time, this memory was immediately brought out. Subconsciously thought of those rumors in his mind, and looked at Fangzheng's eyes, and there was already a bit of awe in his eyes.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "The benefactor is worried that your father will be stabbed to death with a harpoon?"

Qiu Bohong was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and after thinking for a while, gritted his teeth and shook his head. Then he asked: "I just want to know, why am I here? I should be in the village. Also, is what I saw just now real or fake? I know you have some magical powers, but you can't distort it." Fact, fool me!"

Fangzheng said: "If monks don't tell lies, poor monks will not lie to you. What you see is the truth!"

"Impossible! Who doesn't know that I am Qiu Baihong? Who doesn't know that I am my own? Who doesn't know how my mother died?" Qiu Baihong exclaimed excitedly.