With Pang Wei's interruption, Wu Hai suspected that his eyes were playing tricks on him. Although he was puzzled, he did not wish to return. With that, the two left …
As for Han Xiaoguo, he was so cold that his bones were about to freeze. His lips were purple and his face was pale. His eyes were filled with despair but he was indignant. He clenched his teeth tightly … His vision was a little blurry. Vaguely, he seemed to see a few figures. One of them was a transport officer. He looked very familiar …
At that moment, Han Xiaoguo was enlightened. He crawled up from the ground and shouted, "Master, I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have killed him. I shouldn't have killed that transport officer! "
After Han Xiaoguo said that, he did not see any reaction from Fangzheng. He was puzzled. Was he wrong again?
And at that moment, Fangzheng was in the room stoking the stove …
Phew! — Phew! —
"Darn it. The firewood is a little damp. It's so difficult." Fangzheng stuck his ass up as he blew at the stove. Black smoke billowed. If not for the White Lunar Monk Robe's protection, the white monk would have immediately turned black.
After some effort, Fangzheng finally managed to light the fire. He stretched out his feet and warmed himself by the fire. He felt a lot more comfortable.
"Sigh, it's still uncomfortable without shoes. I'm still poor. The only umbrella I have is broken. If not, my shoes wouldn't be so wet so quickly," grumbled Fangzheng.
At that moment, Lone Wolf ran in while wagging his tail. He whimpered a few times.
"What? He said he regrets killing? Good child, you have finally come to your senses! Let's go. Follow me to release him! "Fangzheng hurriedly got up and walked out. He was afraid that Han Xiaoguo would freeze to death if he waited too long. That would be a grave sin. Therefore, he had Lone Wolf stand guard. If Han Xiaoguo could not hold on any longer, he was to bring him in.
Indeed, when Fangzheng came to the door, he heard Han Xiaoguo shout weakly, "Master, I know I was wrong! I shouldn't have killed. I shouldn't have killed the transport officer. I shouldn't have become some bullsh * t mercenary. I've killed too many people in my life. My hands are stained with blood. I deserve death! I do deserve death! But I can't die now. "
Creak!
The door opened. Han Xiaoguo had been leaning his back against the door the entire time.
Fangzheng looked down and saw that Han Xiaoguo's eyes were beginning to blur.
As for Han Xiaoguo, he vaguely saw a monk shining with Buddhist light. The monk appeared in his line of sight. At that moment, he knew that he was saved! At the same time, the influence of a holy white-robed monk had left a deep mark in his heart.
Fangzheng brought Han Xiaoguo to a room in the backyard. The furnace was burning brightly. He took off Han Xiaoguo's clothes and hung them to the side to roast. A bucket of hot water that had long been heated was poured down, and Han Xiaoguo's body was clean. Then, she wrapped him in his only quilt.
Han Xiaoguo finally woke up. Looking at the stove, the quilt, and the bowl of water and rice on the side, Han Xiaoguo immediately cried.
Plop!
Han Xiaoguo knelt in front of Fangzheng and bowed. "Master, thank you for saving my life! Thank you, Master! "
Fangzheng endured it calmly. At the same time, he sighed inwardly. He had only wanted to attempt to make Han Xiaoguo turn over a new leaf, to repent and become a Buddha. It was just that he didn't expect that as the matter progressed, it became increasingly difficult for him to treat it as a mission. Only the heart knew the fickleness of human nature.
Finally, when Han Xiaoguo fainted, Fangzheng did what he believed to be right. As for whether he could make Han Xiaoguo turn over a new leaf, that was no longer important.
At that moment, Han Xiaoguo's heartfelt kowtow filled Fangzheng's heart with satisfaction and pride.
"This must be the joy of helping others. Master's happiness is indeed not as simple as money. How satisfying …" Fangzheng mumbled inwardly.
"Amitabha. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda. This Penniless Monk was only doing what he needed to do. Patron, please get up."
Han Xiaoguo sat up but did not dare sit on the stool. Instead, he respectfully gave the stool to Fangzheng. He realized that there was only one stool in the room.
In fact, Fangzheng's monastery did not have any stools. Usually, he would use a rock as a stool when he was outside. A stool was truly a rare item. As for a chair? That was even more of a luxury. There was none!
Fangzheng did not stand on ceremony. Han Xiaoguo had fainted, and the stove bed had not been heated. Therefore, he got him to sit by the stove. With the blanket rolled up, Fangzheng still had to support him to prevent him from falling.
Now that Han Xiaoguo was awake, Fangzheng naturally sat down.
"Drink some water and eat some rice." Fangzheng pointed to the water and rice beside him. The water was from the Buddha Vat, the rice was porridge, and the rice was ordinary rice. However, after being cooked with the Buddha Vat's water, it was a lot more fragrant than ordinary rice.
Han Xiaoguo was also starving. After thanking Fangzheng, he wolfed down the bowl of porridge, exclaiming that it was the most delicious rice he had ever eaten in his life.
Fangzheng wanted to say: "You are right!"
However, saying that would be too pretentious. Therefore, he gave up.
After Han Xiaoguo finished eating, Fangzheng said, "Since you know that you were wrong, what do you plan on doing from now on? Continue running? Escape deep into the mountains and never come out again? "
Han Xiaoguo pondered for a moment before shaking his head. "Master, to be honest, I have to leave the mountain tomorrow. I won't go to the back mountain. Instead, I'm betting that they will search the back mountain for me. I can take the opportunity to return to the city. I used medicine to remove my scent. Even if they have police dogs, it won't work. As long as I can avoid their search for two days, everything will be over. I just never expected them to block the way down the mountain. "
"The mountain path is blocked by the police. How are you going to go down the mountain?" Fangzheng was a little pissed. This fellow was still thinking of running! Can't you repent?
Han Xiaoguo said with a wry smile, "Even if they block me, I have to go down the mountain. I have to charge out! I'll set off in the wee hours of the morning. "
Fangzheng did not say a word. He was considering if he should slap the fellow unconscious for being so obstinate and throw him to Wu Hai so that he could claim credit.
Han Xiaoguo did not know what was on Fangzheng's mind. Seeing Fangzheng remain silent and frown, he knew that his actions had likely upset the master. Unable to bear it, he said, "Master, I have my own difficulties. There's no other way. I have to go down the mountain."
Fangzheng looked up at Han Xiaoguo in puzzlement. However, he did not say a word, as though he was waiting for him to continue.
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