Chapter 56 Covenant Chapter Three 【For Collection】

To be honest, I really regret that I made a lot of money as a mercenary in those years. But, you don't know, mercenary is a profession that has today but no tomorrow, who knows if he will die tomorrow. So we don't save money at all, we spend it when we have it, eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling. Except for not smoking marijuana, he almost ate all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas. At that time, I felt that life was so chic, but now I feel that I really want to give myself two big mouths at that time!

No delicacies from mountains and seas can compare to a single hair of my daughter..."

Speaking of this, Han Xiaoguo habitually touched his pockets, but his naked body, where did he get his pockets? This is looking for smoke.

He hadn't smoked a long time ago, and Fangzheng didn't smoke either, of course he didn't either.

So Han Xiaoguo could only sigh, and continued: "Without money, seeing my daughter's illness getting worse day by day, my heart feels as if someone is cutting my heart with a knife! And my daughter, seeing my frown, still pulls Holding my hand, singing to me, comforting me... You know, her singing voice is really nice. But when I heard it in my heart, it felt like it was beating my heart, and it hurt so badly."

"I had no other choice, so I planned to rob the armored vehicle. I don't have time to step on the spot, but I can kill people! I know how to get rid of the trace, so I brought out the gun and knife that I kept as a memento for the mercenaries. Rob while they get out of the car to deliver the money.

I don't want to kill people, but the escort worked so hard that his hand was broken, and he still held the cash box and didn't let go. No way, I can't be caught, I have to run, I can only kill him! Master, I don't want to kill people if possible, but I have no choice! "Han Xiaoguo rubbed his hair in pain.

Fangzheng said: "Then why do you want to kill the poor monk?"

"Killing one person is killing, and killing two people is killing. As long as I don't reveal my whereabouts, as long as I can send money to save my daughter, I am willing to bear all the sins!" Han Xiaoguo said firmly.

Fangzheng nodded slightly, looked at Han Xiaoguo calmly, and asked, "Do you believe that this poor monk can save your daughter?"

"Master, can you save my daughter?" Han Xiaoguo was stunned, subconsciously disbelieving! But on second thought, is Fang just an ordinary person? Who can't kill a monk who can't be killed by a gun, and who doesn't get wet when the rain falls? Never heard of it! Such a miraculous monk may really have a way to save his daughter! At least, the hospital is powerless. In the advanced stage of malignancy, even if the medicine is used, it will only maintain it and prolong his daughter's life.

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies, they can indeed be saved. But poor monks can't go down the mountain, you need your daughter to come up the mountain in person." Fangzheng thought that his elixir should be able to save the life of Han Xiaoguo's daughter. He is free from disease and calamity, and he eats crystal rice every day, drinks the rootless water from the buddha tank, practices martial arts, and is protected by a moon-white monk's robe, so this kind of life-saving elixir is basically useless. It's better to give it away and exchange for a merit.

In addition, Fangzheng was really moved by Han Xiaoguo's words. A three or four-year-old girl shouldn't have to endure such pain.

"Thank you, Master!" Han Xiaoguo knelt on the ground with a thump, and kowtowed.

Fangzheng helped Han Xiaoguo up, no matter how hard Han Xiaoguo knelt down, he was shocked to find that Fangzheng's palm was like steel, and he was powerless to resist! This further strengthened his belief that Fang was a generation of divine monks, eminent monks, and holy monks.

Fangzheng said: "The poor monk can't give you this pill for nothing."

"I'll buy it! I'll give you all the money!" Han Xiaoguo subconsciously shouted.

Fangzheng shook his head and said with a smile: "What do I want the money for, a monk in the wilderness?" But in his heart: "If you don't donate, you give it to me. It's useless for me to come!"

Han Xiaoguo didn't know what Fang was thinking, scratched his head and said, "Master, you don't want money, so what do you want?"

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, if you turn your head to the shore, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately." Fang Zheng said solemnly.

Han Xiaoguo suddenly realized something, and stared straight at Fangzheng.

Fangzheng and him looked at each other, their eyes were extremely calm, shining like stars!

Looking at Fangzheng in front of him, Han Xiaoguo thought of the time when his consciousness was blurred, and saw that figure who seemed to be carrying the Buddha's light on his back... Gritting his teeth, he said, "Master, I understand! Don't worry, as long as my daughter's illness can be cured, I am willing to Surrender yourself!"

"Amitabha." Fangzheng proclaimed the Buddha's name. At this moment, he didn't know whether his actions counted as persuading the other party to turn around, but he could do it. The deeper level of spiritual influence allows the other party to recognize his own mistakes, and he doesn't know how to do it.

Fangzheng said: "Is there a way for the benefactor to let your daughter come to my One Finger Temple?"

Han Xiaoguo nodded and said, "I can call my ex-wife and ask him to bring rice grains to Yizhishan."

"Ex-wife?" Fangzheng was stunned.

"Well... my ex-wife, when I was making a living and robbing, I already drew up the divorce agreement and put it at home. There is also a letter. I believe she will sign it after reading it." Han Xiaoguo said here , eyes full of pain.

Fangzheng handed the phone to Han Xiaoguo. Han Xiaoguo picked it up, and after a moment of silence, he dialed a familiar number. A little excited, but also a little scared and worried... Slowly walked out of the room, Fangzheng didn't follow, he wasn't that curious about other people's private affairs.

However, it didn't take long for Han Xiaoguo to put down his phone with a gloomy expression.

"Master, my wife doesn't want to bring my daughter here. She asked me to surrender and fight for 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, pulling hard Hair, the originally shrewd and fierce man, sat there crying at this moment.

Fangzheng sighed, but said nothing. He couldn't leave Yizhi Mountain, and it was impossible for Han Xiaoguo to leave Yizhi Mountain. There was only one road to Yizhi Mountain, and he would be arrested if he went down the mountain. Moreover, even if he stayed on the mountain, he would be caught sooner or later.

As for helping Han Xiaoguo bypass the police and go down the mountain? Fangzheng didn't think about this problem at all. Although Han Xiaoguo was a sheep in front of him, he was the most vicious tiger, leopard and jackal in front of others. He would often lose control and kill again. Helping him 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 solution. 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 pledged the head of the head to the benefactor. If your daughter comes, she will definitely be able to live a healthy life. But we have to make three chapters, otherwise the poor monk will not rescue you. your daughter."