The female boss continued looking at them with a deadpan expression. Her voice sounded a little mechanical as she said, "It's free. Take it!"
"Ah?" Ma Guifen was stunned. Red Boy was taken aback as they exclaimed in unison.
Only Fangzheng nodded slightly. When he looked into the female boss's eyes, he realized that there was no discrimination, displeasure, or anger in her eyes. Instead, she looked a little anxious. There was also a hint of kindness that Fangzheng was familiar with. Therefore, Fangzheng had probed her with his words. He never expected the female boss to really bring something over. Furthermore, it was free.
Fangzheng pressed his palms together. "Amitabha. Thank you, Patron."
The female boss shook her head. "There's a tiny sun inside. You can warm yourselves by the fire."
With that said, the female boss went in and took out a spare tiny sun. She plugged it in and placed three plastic stools by the side.
Upon seeing this scene, Red Boy and Ma Guifen snapped out of their daze. They understood that they had not encountered a cold-blooded and heartless poker face, but a warm-hearted and kind-hearted person of a different kind!
The weather was cold. As they drank hot water and leaned against the tiny sun, they felt a warmth in their hearts as they looked at the poker-faced female boss.
Red Boy whispered, "Master, it's warm."
Fangzheng smiled. "The coldest and warmest thing in the world is the human heart. Do you know what to do in the future?"
Red Boy chuckled and nodded. "Yes." Then, he lowered his voice and leaned over. "Master, you sure can keep your composure. I nearly misunderstood the boss's words and expression. I nearly blew my top. Why didn't you react at all? "
Fangzheng gently rapped him on the head. "She has no obligation to help us, nor does she have any obligation to give us anything. By standing at her door, we are obstructing her from doing business. On this point, we are actually in the wrong. It's a favor for her to help us, but it's only right if she doesn't help us. What's there to criticize? "
"But … We are already so tragic." By saying tragic, Red Boy was actually referring to Ma Guifen.
Fangzheng shook his head. "Your tragic state isn't a reason to kidnap others to help you. There are many people in this world who are more tragic than you. Do you want to give everything you have? Then, everyone will suffer together? "
Red Boy was stunned. He scratched his head and said, "So you think it's right for them to stop us from leaving?"
"The first goal of any living being is to survive. Only by surviving can one have the ability to think of other things, do other things, and help others. They were already suffering, so how could you expect them to sell everything they had to help you? If I help you, how will he survive? Was he going to look for help? Then, one by one, one by one, no one will survive? "Fangzheng returned with a question.
Red Boy said in confusion, "But, Master, don't you often say to be kind to others? Also, I saw a lot of stories about Buddhas and saints on the internet. They either cut off their flesh to feed the eagles, or spent all their wealth to help others … "
Fangzheng shook his head and said, "The goodness that I pursue is definitely not the goodness of self-harm. To be kind, you must first be kind to yourself before you can be kind to others. Living a good life and not being a burden to others was not only good for oneself but also good for society. Then, do your best to help others without affecting your own life. This is also good, but it's a second-tier good. You said that when Buddha cuts off his flesh, Buddha doesn't die when he cuts off a piece of flesh, but if he doesn't cut off his flesh, living beings will die. In fact, he is only helping others to the best of his ability. "When saints spread wealth, they don't do it for no reason. They only spread wealth when the world is in chaos and the people are destitute and have no hope of survival. "Otherwise, if a saint spreads wealth every day, how can he have so much wealth to spread? "Furthermore, helping others depends on the situation. It depends on the person … Just like the fake beggar we met. He does good without reason, and giving him money will only encourage evil practices. People with legs, hands, and sound intelligence are not worth sympathizing with. People who only know how to make demands are not worthy of sympathy. "Doing good to them isn't good, it's aiding evil."
Red Boy was confused, but he got the gist of it.
Just as the two were chatting, a man walked in and bought a pack of cigarettes before turning to leave. After leaving, the man mumbled, "He's a good person. Unfortunately, his face is paralyzed. It's difficult for him to speak … Sigh, good people aren't rewarded. Ah! "
Logically speaking, at this distance, with the door between them, the typical person wouldn't be able to hear what the man said. However, Fangzheng and Red Boy heard it clearly. They exchanged looks as a look of shame flashed in Red Boy's eyes.
Fangzheng frowned slightly. He found the female boss odd from the beginning, but after careful observation, he realized that the expression in her eyes and her face didn't match at all. In the beginning, he thought that she was born with a cold face but a warm heart. Now that he heard it, he realized that she had facial paralysis … However, from the looks of it, it wasn't total paralysis. It was only partial paralysis. It wasn't too serious.
Since it was an illness, it was simple. Fangzheng recalled the Medicine Sutra in his mind. There was a treatment method in it, and acupuncture was extremely effective on such facial paralysis. Although Fangzheng didn't have any needles, he had cultivated in the Dragon Elephant Body Tempering Art. He had Quintessential Qi in his body, so it wasn't difficult for him to condense his Quintessential Qi into needles. However, he was unable to reach the level of the Hundred Steps Divine Punch …
However, how was he to treat her? Should he just go up and say that he could treat her? He would likely be treated as a cheat.
However, he didn't want to go through the trouble of spending too much time interacting with her and persuading her with kind words.
With this in mind, Fangzheng shook his head and said, "Forget it. Since we met, it's fate. She invited This Penniless Monk into her house to seek shelter from the rain and keep warm. That's a favor. I have to return it." With this in mind, Fangzheng pressed his palms together and gave a Buddhist proclamation. "Amitabha!"
At the same time, Fangzheng cast his divine power, A Golden Millet Dream!
Ma Guifen saw Fangzheng talking to his disciple while the female boss was sprawled on the ground with a sleepy look.
As for Fangzheng, he had already arrived beside the female boss. He placed her flat on the ground and condensed his Quintessential Qi into a ten-centimeter-long silver needle at his fingertip. Then, according to the Medicine Sutra's records, he began from the Hegu acupoint, passing through Taichong, Qianzheng …
At that moment, Fangzheng understood why the Medicine Sutra had a cultivation technique attached to it. Cultivating this cultivation technique usually only increased one's strength and inner power. Fangzheng always believed that it was a defensive technique, but at that moment, when he circulated his inner power and condensed Qi into needles, he realized that it was not a defensive technique. The Dragon Elephant Body Tempering Art was not only for defense, but more importantly, it could be condensed into a weapon in one breath! Although it could not be released too far, it was more than enough to perform surgery. This was a cultivation technique that was prepared to make it convenient to treat patients at any time. At the same time, the Dragon Elephant Body Tempering Art's various difficult movements were not simply to increase one's strength, but to increase one's stability. This way, one's hands would not tremble when they dropped the needle or cut the patient. It would be done cleanly and cleanly!
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