Song Xiancheng said, "That won't do! If anyone is to go, it should be me! If I don't do what I do, I won't be able to do anything outside. It's useless! You are smart, and Second Brother is capable. Both of you can earn money outside, and I'll be able to enjoy life when I'm out. "
"If that brain of yours is really captured, a few words will be enough to bluff you out. When the time comes, wouldn't we be captured together? "Song Xianhe glared at him.
Song Xiancheng's face instantly turned red. For the first time, he regretted not attending school.
Song Xianhe said, "I never expected Second Brother to be one step ahead of me. By going, he is giving us warmth and also giving us a chance at a new lease on life. Third Brother, don't use force so casually in the future. "
"But …" Song Xiancheng wished to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Song Xianhe patted Song Xianchen on the shoulder and said, "Don't let Second Brother's sacrifice be meaningless. For Second Brother! "
Upon hearing that, Song Xianchen finally nodded firmly. "Brother, don't worry. I will."
With that said, the two took a deep breath and climbed Mt. One Finger.
When the two of them reached the top of the mountain, they saw two people sitting under the Bodhi tree. One was a white-robed monk, and the other was an old man with a ruddy complexion. The old man had a head of black hair, and even though he was sitting in the snow, he still looked very spirited.
"Abbot Fangzheng, we are here. Where's Dad?" Third Brother shouted the moment he saw Fangzheng, his voice a little harsh. From his point of view, Song Xianshu's surrender and protection of them was all because of the bastard's kindness. However, Fangzheng had ultimately saved their lives. He wasn't in a position to curse or attack his benefactor.
Therefore, Third Brother could only infuse his anger into his words and raise his voice to vent his displeasure.
Song Xianhe glared at Third Brother, but Third Brother pretended not to see it.
Fangzheng wasn't angry either. After shooting a glance at the two brothers, he smiled. "Amitabha. It's truly rare for you to mend your ways."
"Monk, what are you saying? Where's Dad? "Third Brother shouted.
Fangzheng chuckled as he looked at the elder in front of him. "Isn't he sitting in front of you?"
The moment that was said, the two brothers were dumbfounded. The person in front of them was their father? How was this possible?
The two of them rubbed their eyes and carefully sized up the old man in front of them. He had a head of black hair, a ruddy complexion, and a pair of spirited eyes! From the looks of it, it really did seem like his father. However, his skin and appearance were completely different from the Song Yuan from yesterday!
The two brothers were dumbfounded …
"Xianhe, Xiancheng. What? I haven't seen you for a day and you can't recognize me? " Song Yuan was also a little puzzled. When he woke up in the morning, he felt his entire body brimming with energy. He had never felt this energetic in the past few decades. Even though it was a cold day, he didn't find it that cold. He even had the leisure to chat and sip tea with Fangzheng under the bodhi tree.
However, he was puzzled. Why couldn't his son recognize him?
Upon hearing Song Yuan's voice, Song Xianhe and Song Xiancheng were stunned once again!
In their memories, Song Yuan had white hair and was weak. His face was haggard, and he was all skin and bones. But the person before them …
However, the other party's voice was so familiar, so the two brothers were a little uncertain.
Song Yuan frowned and said, "Why are all of you in a daze? Xianhe, do you still remember how I beat you up with the sole of my shoe when you stole potatoes for your two brothers? Xiancheng, have you forgotten how your shoe was washed away while playing in the ditch? "
Upon hearing Song Yuan reveal the secret that only a few people knew, Song Xianhe and Song Xiancheng confirmed the other party's identity.
Song Xiancheng exclaimed. "Dad, it's really you? But why have you changed so much? "
Song Xianhe added. "That's right. Dad, you … How did you change so much in just a day?"
Song Yuan was taken aback. Change? What kind of change could he have?
Upon seeing Song Yuan's stunned look, Song Xianhe hurriedly took out his cell phone and took a picture of the elder before handing it over. Song Yuan was instantly dumbfounded when he saw it. He exclaimed. "This is me? This … I … What's going on? "
Upon seeing Song Yuan's expression, the two brothers were certain that Song Yuan really didn't know that he had undergone such a huge change. The father and son exchanged looks and saw the look in each other's eyes. They subconsciously looked at Fangzheng who was sitting by the side.
However, Fangzheng, who had been sitting there a moment ago, had vanished at some point in time. The bamboo chair was empty except for the teacup, proving that someone had been there a moment ago.
"When did this monk leave?" Song Xiancheng mumbled. "I'll go find him!"
At that moment, a Buddhist proclamation sounded.
"Amitabha!" The trio looked over and saw a young monk standing beside them. It was unknown how long he had been standing there.
Upon seeing the trio look over, the monk pressed his palms together. "Patrons, since you have reunited as father and son, you may leave the mountain if there's nothing else."
"Where's your master?" Song Xianhe asked.
"My master has already gone to rest. However, he said that karma has its retribution. No matter what happens, there's no need to take offense. The sea of bitterness knows no bounds, but repent before it's too late. Patrons, do your best in the future. "With that said, he gestured for them to leave.
The trio exchanged looks as Song Yuan suddenly sighed. "Master, you are truly a living Buddha! Words cannot express my gratitude! Master, don't worry. As long as I'm alive, I won't let those bastards do anything bad again! "
When Song Xianhe heard that, he bowed in the direction of the backyard. "I, Song Xianhe, will remember the favor of saving our lives, giving us a new lease of life, and giving us guidance. Master, don't worry. We brothers will not do anything bad in the future. We will turn over a new leaf and become good people who are filial to our father! "
With his father and brother saying so, Song Xiancheng rubbed his bald head and said, "Can … Can I study in the future?"
Upon hearing that, Song Xianhe and Song Yuan were amused. Was there such a guarantee?
After saying what needed to be said, Song Yuan led the two brothers down the mountain.
Once the trio left, Red Boy ran to Fangzheng and said, "Master, are you letting them go just like that? Those two brothers still have a lot of negative karma on them. "
"Someone will remove the negative karma. If they really turn over a new leaf, their merit will quickly exceed their negative karma and they will truly become good people." Sitting in the backyard, Fangzheng didn't rest at all. Instead, he was lazily basking in the winter sun as he spoke with a chuckle.
"Is that so? Then, what about those guys?" Red Boy looked at the kitchen. There were three people lying inside.
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