Chapter 599 The Panicked Old Man

"The weather is fine today. I drank tea at home and didn't go out for a walk."

"I didn't take a walk, and I didn't see the police coming."

"I heard that the traffic jam on the road is terrible."

"My stomach hurts today, rest at home..."

...

Everyone said one word to another, Hong Boy used magic to transmit the voice, Bai Wenshui, ghost head, black mole man and others felt chilled, watching the last person going away , several people were completely desperate.

"Don't go! We know we are wrong!"

"Help!"

"I really know I was wrong!" Da Guang wailed loudly.

"Help, help!" The big ghost and the little ghost were also crying.

...

"Amitabha." Fangzheng proclaimed a Buddha's name, waved his hand, and the red boy jumped into the boat, rowed the oars, and the boat went away. From the beginning to the end, the people on the shore did not see Fang Zheng's existence...

"Master, don't go!"

"Master, please forgive me!"

"Help, help! I'm bored, help... Gudong..."

Fangzheng left, and the spells also dissipated, but the few people had no strength after tossing all night, crying and struggling one by one.

On the distant boat, the squirrel asked: "Master, those people don't care. What if they really swim ashore?"

Fangzheng shook his head and said: "Fate is determined by God, and their fate should be like this. It won't change whether the poor monk leaves or not." At the same time, the heavenly eyes in Fangzheng's eyes closed.

Bai Wenshui and others were not bad in water. Seeing Fangzheng walking away, although he shouted for help, although he was exhausted, he still swam hard with his desire to survive and wanted to go ashore. However, at this moment, two people came to the shore !

Bai Wenshui, Guitou, the man with the mole and others suddenly saw hope and were about to call for help, but when they looked up, everyone went cold!

"It's them! They're coming back to beg for their lives!" the man with the mole yelled in horror.

The hearts of the people were chilled, and they let out their breath, and suddenly their whole bodies became weak. A wave hit, and several people sank into the river instantly. Some people were still struggling, but after struggling twice, they became silent.

The two people who came were none other than Lin Zhixian who had promised Fang Zheng not to come back for three days, and the rescuer who was taken away by the red boy. When the three days were up, the two returned naturally. Neither of them wanted to be treated as dead. ... Therefore, the two of them didn't intend to appear at this time, but sometimes, God's will!

The two didn't see Bai Wenshui and the others. They heard someone shouting. When the two looked into the water, the water surface was calm and peaceful, and the river was surging, as if nothing had happened.

Then the two left...

Not long after, a piece of paper entered the two rivers, and then several boats entered the water, and a brand new voluntary corpse recovery team organized by the state was established. The Chinese character face was the first to sign up, and more than a dozen people joined the corpse hunting team. The corpse hunting team has no fixed working hours, whoever is free, who comes, and the state provides subsidies. As the saying goes: "You can't let good people work for nothing, good people should be rewarded!"

For a moment, it aroused the praise of the whole city...

"Master, where are we going now?" Walking on the road in Liangjiang City, Hong Boy asked curiously.

Fangzheng stretched his waist and said: "I agreed to go out for a walk, and then go back, wouldn't it be too boring? Going around..."

"Master!" Red Boy suddenly called out.

Fangzheng said, "What?"

"You've finally enlightened." Hong Hai'er said solemnly.

Boom!

When Fangzheng raised his hand, he was shocked... Hong Haier rubbed his head and smirked.

The three of them were not in a hurry to return to One Finger Temple, anyway, the task of Wuxiang Gate was completed, and they could open Wuxiang Gate to return to One Finger Temple at any time. The three of them strolled on the street, experiencing the life of city people.

"Ding! Punish the evil and promote the good. You have done a good job. If you have public morality, do you want to draw a lottery?" the system asked.

Fangzheng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it when we go back, save up for now."

"As you please." After the system finished speaking, it disappeared.

Life in the city is different from that on the mountain. Although there are wonderful things on the mountain, it will inevitably be a bit monotonous after staying for a long time. Cities are different. In this era of rapid economic development, cities are changing almost every day. People who live here often may not feel it, but when you come back after leaving for a while, you will find that it is completely different. The city is changing every day, and the people in the city are also changing. It seems that change is the eternal theme of the city. The squirrels are dazzled by everything here, but what really dazzles the squirrels is the food that exudes various flavors...

"Master." The squirrel rubbed its belly and looked at Fangzheng pitifully.

Fangzheng said, "You want to go to the bathroom again?"

squirrel:"……"

Seeing the resentful look on the little guy's face, Fangzheng laughed, bought a piece of pastry, broke it in half, gave half to the squirrel, and gave the other half to the red boy. The two little guys were immediately overjoyed.

When a few people were walking on the street, a burst of crying caught Fangzheng's attention. He saw an old man sitting on the side of the road, staring at the old man's phone in his hand, tears streaming down his eyes from time to time. made a choked sound.

Fangzheng, Honghaier, and Squirrel looked at each other, and they all saw the intolerance in each other's eyes.

Fangzheng stepped forward, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, do you need help from the poor monk?"

The old man raised his head slowly, saw a white monk standing in front of him, quickly wiped away his tears, shook his head a little guilty, and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

After finishing speaking, the old man tried to stand up with difficulty. He didn't know whether it was because he had been sitting for a long time or something, his body shook a little. Fangzheng hurriedly gave him a hand. After the old man got up, Fangzheng nodded and said thank you. Leaning on crutches, she left here as fast as she could.

"Master, why do I think there is a story about her?" Hong Haier said.

The squirrel said: "She's so flustered, she seems to have done something wrong. Every time Junior Brother Jingzhen steals my pine nuts, it's like this."

Fangzheng frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "It's hard for me to walk in such a senior year, and my teacher doesn't believe that she has done bad things. However, there should be a story about her..."

Fangzheng opened his sky eyes to look over, and there was nothing unusual about the old man. Then open the wisdom eye, the old man's body has a layer of golden light, and there is an arrow hanging above his head, the thread pointing to Fangzheng!

Fangzheng was stunned for a moment, then moved left and right, and the arrow followed. In other words, he is the old man's nobleman!

Wiping his nose, this was the first time Fangzheng encountered such a situation.

"Master, what are you thinking?" Red Boy asked.

Fangzheng said: "It's nothing, but this old man has a predestined relationship with the poor monk, let's go and have a look."

"It doesn't matter to us, anyway, we are just wandering around with Master, wherever we go." Hong Haier thought about it.