Chapter 976 Three Brothers

Fangzheng directly took out the 10,000 yuan that Song Xianhe invested in from a pile of money, and then handed it to Song Xianhe and said, "Amitabha, the karma of this money is too heavy for the poor monk to accept. The benefactor should take it back. As for your father's illness, please bring him up the mountain, if you can heal the poor monk, you will take action. If not, you should take your father up the mountain to have fun."

Song Xianhe was stunned when he heard it. He has traveled all over the country and visited countless monasteries, but he has never seen a monk who would take out the money in the merit box and return it back! But after being stunned for a moment, it was a kind of humiliated anger, and he frowned and said, "Fangzheng presides, what does this mean? What do you mean my money has heavy karma?"

Fangzheng looked at the angry Song Xianhe, and said indifferently: "Benefactor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turn your head and be right."

Hearing this, Song Xianhe felt uncomfortable all over, especially his wolf-like eyes, which were always invincible in the past, crushing the other party's head at a glance. But this time was different, no matter how hard he tried to make his eyes a little more fierce, he still couldn't stir up even the slightest wave when facing Fangzheng's eyes like the sea of ​​stars.

Song Xianhe said: "Fangzheng presides over it. As a monk, why do you have to go round and round? If you have something to say, you may as well speak up."

When Fangzheng heard this, the child really didn't cry when he saw the coffin. In that case, Fangzheng didn't go around, and said directly: "Benefactor, the source of this money is not fair, and there are too many sins on it. The poor monks cannot and cannot accept the money they plant.”

Hearing this, Song Xianhe's forehead instantly burst into cold sweat, and his eyes stared fiercely at Fangzheng. What Fangzheng said originally, he thought that Fangzheng was playing tricks, so he asked again and again. As a result, Fangzheng actually said such words, which immediately gave him a creepy feeling!

He was sure that this was the first time he climbed Yizhi Mountain and met Fangzheng for the first time. How did he know that his money was not clean?

If Fangzheng really knew his details... Thinking of what he had done, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and said with a cold snort: "You monk can really play tricks, I don't understand what you are talking about. If you pretend to be crazy and act stupid, the disease will not be cured!"

After finishing speaking, Song Xianhe turned around and left. For some reason, he was not afraid of life and death, but he felt scared when facing this monk! As if this monk saw through everything about him at a glance...

"Master, just let him go like this?" Monkey asked puzzled.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Otherwise? Although the poor monk knows that he is not a good person, evidence is needed to arrest him. Do you have any evidence?"

The monkey is dumb, evidence? Where can he find evidence.

Fangzheng patted the water surface of Tianlongchi, and said in a low voice: "Keep an eye on him, see where he is, and tell the poor monk."

The salted fish at the bottom immediately nodded and followed.

Although Song Xianhe went down the mountain, there was always a feeling of hairiness in his heart, and he kept thinking: what does the monk know? You probably don't know anything, otherwise you would have called the police and let me go down the mountain? It should be like this... I was guilty first, it must be like this.

Thinking of this, Song Xianhe exhaled a long breath, and his pace became much faster. After a while, I arrived at the foot of the mountain, and then went out of the village. I came to a caravan, opened the door and went in. There was an old man lying in it, and there were doctors and nurses taking care of it.

Doctors and nurses greeted Song Xianhe at the same time.

Song Xianhe thought for a while, and said to the bald man standing outside: "Third brother, you are ready to get off, and take Dad up the mountain later."

"Fangzheng promised to see a doctor for Dad? Didn't he say no...cough cough, it seems that he just said it, ha ha." The bald head smiled.

At this time, the man with the flat head sitting in the co-pilot poked his head out and said with a smile: "What is a good guy? What is a bad guy? Everyone has a different definition of this thing. We brothers just want to live... right, brother ?”

"Okay, you're the one talking nonsense. Fangzheng didn't say to help Dad cure his illness, he just asked me to take Dad up to see if he can be cured." Song Xian said softly.

"Grass, he doesn't know if it can be cured, so let us carry people up? Doesn't he know how high this mountain is? Big brother, are you short of money?" The third child touched his bald head and said unhappily.

"Where are you talking so much nonsense? Move!" Song Xianhe scolded angrily, the third child laughed, jumped into the car, and cooperated with the doctor and Song Xianhe to lift the old man down.

These three people moved very quickly, and went straight to the top of the mountain without looking at other doctors. Seeing this, the other doctors frowned, they couldn't believe them! Someone wanted to go up to ask and see the situation, but was frightened back by the fierce look in the eyes of the third child.

Soon, the three carried the old man to the gate of One Finger Temple.

Fangzheng was taken aback when he saw Song Xianhe came back again. What he said before was so obvious that this guy dared to come back. It's because he didn't believe that he saw something, and he was a bold person with high skills. I'm not afraid that Fangzheng would take it easy. lost him?

At this time, the monkey said in a low voice: "There is a father like a son. A son is not a good person, and a father is definitely not a good bird."

Fangzheng raised his hand and gave him a shudder, reprimanded: "How many times have I told you, don't jump to conclusions if you haven't checked clearly."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng opened his eyes and looked at the old man. As a result, Fangzheng subconsciously let out a sigh.

"Fangzheng is the host, what's the matter?" Song Xianhe stepped forward and asked.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "It's okay, is he really your father?"

The reason why Fangzheng asked this was because the old man's whole body was covered with golden merit light! Only a little black air flows under the golden light. This is exactly the opposite of Song Xianhe's evil spirit, which is more meritorious and less meritorious, so Fang Zheng asked this question subconsciously.

At the same time, Fangzheng also took a look at the second and third children. The bodies of these two were also pitch black, but there was a golden light shining inside, exactly the same as Song Xianhe.

Hearing Fangzheng's question, the third child was unhappy, and said angrily, "Monk, what are you talking about? This is not our father, could it be your father?"

"Third!" Song Xianhe yelled loudly without waiting for Fangzheng's response.

The third child seemed to be very afraid of Song Xianhe, so he shut up immediately, but still looked at Fangzheng with some dissatisfaction.

Fangzheng was not angry either. Although the third child's words were not pleasant, the meaning in the words was extremely clear. Obviously, the relationship between father and son has a very important position in his heart, and no one is allowed to doubt it.

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, it was the poor monk who said something wrong just now, I'm sorry."

Hearing Fangzheng's apology, the third child was obviously taken aback, touched his bald head and said, "I can't stand your kind of nonsense, what I said just now was not nice, don't mind."

Fangzheng nodded slightly, and ignored the rude man.