Chapter 1109 Can You Keep Quiet

Hearing this, Hong Yi turned around and saw a monk and a nun walking in through the side door. Looking back, he didn't see his subordinates. A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he raised his head slightly and said, "Bring them here!"

"Yes!" A subordinate walked over, snorting coldly: "You two, go over!"

The Pure Sanren looked at Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng was about to say something when he suddenly smelled a bloody smell. When he saw the dead people on the stage, his eyes immediately turned red! Especially when he saw monks, Taoist priests, and priests lying on the ground, dying and dying, Fangzheng walked over without saying a word.

"Didn't you say that he has supernatural powers? Is he a living Buddha? At this time, it's up to him." A politician with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks whispered to a Taoist priest.

Hearing this, the Taoist stared at him, but ignored him.

However, there are quite a few people with this kind of thinking, and they all look at Fang Zheng with a kind of contempt. As if they could be freed from the guns by despising Xia Zheng at this time... Or, this is a way to release the pressure under the high pressure of death.

But no matter what, Fangzheng didn't have time to talk to them. Instead, he strode to the priest who was closest to him and squatted down.

"Bastard! Let you pass, why are you squatting down?" The terrorist angrily reprimanded him, and then kicked him!

As a result, there was a bang, Fangzheng remained motionless, squatting there as firmly as Mount Tai, while the terrorist was shocked by the force and backed up again and again, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, and his face turned red like a monkey's butt.

Seeing this, many people had smiles in their eyes.

Seeing this, he felt even more angry. He hurriedly got up, raised the butt of his gun and smashed it at the back of Fangzheng's head! He wanted to knock the other party out, and then drag the other party in front of Hong Yi to complete his task!

"Be careful!" Qingjing Sanren reminded, and at the same time stepped forward to stop it.

"stop!"

Click!

A terrorist released the safety and was about to shoot.

"No, such a beauty, it would be a pity to kill her." For the first time, Hong Yi took the initiative to ask his people not to kill people, and looked at the pure and undisciplined man with piercing eyes, full of appreciation.

The pure Sanren wanted to stop the other party, but the cassock was wide, it was a ceremonial attire, and it was very inconvenient to move.

The opponent was very sophisticated, and he dropped his gun directly, and the Qingjing Sanren had no time to stop it.

Many people closed their eyes and recited various scriptures silently, which counted as praying for Fangzheng. At the same time, there were also those who recited scriptures for salvation. From their point of view, if they blatantly disobeyed the meaning of the big demon king in red, they would most likely be shot. ! And how could a person be able to hold a gun?

Those politicians and businessmen are a little bit afraid of the death of a rabbit, but there are also some people who are a little gloating, thinking: Living Buddha? I'm afraid I'm going to become a dead Buddha today!

Xiao Xun wanted to go up, but was held back by Chen Daoyuan. Going up at this time is tantamount to death! Chen Daoyuan whispered: "Don't make unnecessary sacrifices, if you really want to help him, just help him get revenge! There is always a chance!"

Only then did Xiao Xun calm down, but her palms were full of strength, and she was ready to kill at any time!

Hong Yi watched this scene with great interest, but the next moment...

when!

There was a sound of gold and iron colliding, and everyone's pupils dilated, and the butt of the gun was cracked open with a click! Under the shock, the terrorist failed to grab the gun, and the gun body collapsed and flew out!

"What?" Everyone cried out almost subconsciously.

Even Hong Yi, who had been acting indifferently all this time, froze his expression.

Qingjing Sanren breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Fangzheng's eyes with a kind of radiance, she found that the monk in front of her was like a bottomless pit, the more she dug, the more extraordinary things he showed , people can't help but want to find out.

As for the person concerned, Fang Zheng, as if he didn't know that someone had hit him on the head, inserted his fingers into the wound, pinched a bullet, and then quickly sewed up the wound with the Buddhist medicine spirit thread. Then slowly get up and go to the next one!

Everyone looked at this scene with a look of bewilderment...

However, the people in Huaxia suddenly came to their senses, and someone said excitedly: "I remembered, Fangzheng is not only a living Buddha, but also a miracle doctor! He made a move, that pastor is saved!"

"But why did he save the pastor first?" a businessman muttered.

However, those sects didn't bother to talk to him. In their eyes, the lives of all living beings are equal. How can there be a saying of saving first and then saving? Of course, whoever is closest will save whom first.

But this is theoretical. When that time comes, who can really see that all beings are equal?

Therefore, at this moment, whether it is religious people from various Southeast Asian countries or Western religious people who came here temporarily to join in the fun, they look at Fang Zheng more and more differently. From the ridicule at the beginning, disbelief and even a little dissatisfaction. Turned into admiration, respect and admiration!

Fangzheng's actions are not only equal to all living beings, but also the righteousness of sacrificing one's life for righteousness! At least, they don't dare to stand up and face the murderous red clothes now!

However, they didn't know that Fangzheng didn't have so many thoughts flashing in his mind. His medical skills have long surpassed this era. They are the medical skills of mortals taught by Bodhisattvas! With a glance, he can tell who is more seriously injured and who needs to be treated as soon as possible. How can we ensure that everyone can survive!

He acted according to this principle, but even if he knew it, as a person, he just smiled and acquiesced. There is no reason to vomit out the honor that has been obtained...

Fangzheng walked towards the second injured person, that was the old monk of YN. The old monk was not seriously injured, but he was too old and might pass away at any time. Fangzheng walked over and immediately squatted down to check the wound.

At this moment, Hongyi spoke: "Monk, aren't you afraid of death?"

Everyone's hearts tightened, knowing that Hong Yi was finally going to make a move! Everyone broke into a cold sweat for Fangzheng.

Fangzheng said without raising his head, "Shut up first, it's important for the poor monk to save people."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was dumbfounded!

They thought about countless possible answers from Fang Zheng, some begging for mercy, some reasoning, some talking about Buddhism... But no one thought that this weak-looking but handsome monk would be so fierce! Tell the big devil to shut up!

Everyone looked at Hong Yi.

Hongyi squinted her eyes and said, "Monk, I'm very angry, and the consequences will be serious."

"Can you not talk?" Fangzheng waved his hand impatiently without even thinking about it, and then directly pointed his butt at the red clothes.

At that moment, everyone saw that Hong Yi's face was turning green! He is the god of life and death here! How dare someone do this to him? This shit is definitely provocative! seek death!