Chapter 915

Fangzheng looked at Lone Wolf suspiciously, and asked, "Don't you guys like to eat... that thing?"

"You're talking about a dog, and I'm a wolf! Wolf, wolf!" Lone Wolf looked at Fangzheng aggrievedly, and stared at Fangzheng with his angry eyes.

Fangzheng patted his wolf head and said, "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot, you are a wolf, not a dog...it has nothing to do with Erha."

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng walked towards Keke and Zhang Huixin, leaving the lone wolf looking at him resentfully.

As Fangzheng walked, he made a little correction to the magical power of the gate of hell: "The time in the gate of hell and the real time are corrected to be one day."

In the past, when Fangzheng took people in, he would speed up the time ratio. A thousand years in the gate of hell, and an instant outside. But this time, Fang Zheng didn't have time to spend with them. He simply locked Song Bin in the gate of hell for a day, and he lived a quiet life.

In order not to scare Ke Ke and Zhang Huixin, Fang Zheng put them into a dream. They couldn't see the scene just now, they only saw each other's inexplicable fear, and then ran away. Seeing this, she clapped her little hands and applauded, although she didn't know how Fang was able to frighten away so many vicious villains.

After being disturbed by this group of people, the three of them also decided to go back. Back home, Ke Ke took Fang Zheng and asked Fang Zheng to tell her a story.

"Uh, Keke, shouldn't your mother tell you this?" Fangzheng asked, looking at Keke lying on his lap like a kitten, dumbfounded.

Ke Ke shook her head and said, "I've heard all of Mom's stories, and none of them are new. Dad hasn't told me the story yet, but this time Dad will tell it."

Can Fangzheng refuse? Of course not, so after Fangzheng thought about it, he told Keke interesting stories about his childhood and the stories about the animals on Yizhi Mountain. Sure enough, the little guy listened with great interest, and before he knew it, Keke fell asleep lying on Fangzheng's lap up.

Fangzheng gently patted Ke Ke's body, carried her into the room, put her on the bed, and said to Ke Ke in a low voice: "Go to sleep, wake up after sleeping, all illnesses will be cured, and the suffering is over."

While talking, Fangzheng gathered Qi into a needle and began to help Keke to sort out the stasis in his body. At the same time, he used his true energy to help Keke sort out the meridians and blood vessels to activate cells.

"Master, are you going to treat Master Zhang?" Lone Wolf asked curiously.

Fangzheng nodded and said: "Well, you are here to watch Ke Ke, and go to treat Master Zhang Shi as a teacher."

"Okay." The lone wolf lay beside Ke Ke, although he didn't know what he could see here... Could someone still climb in through the window?

Fangzheng entered the back room, Zhang Huixin woke up immediately when she heard the voice, and asked, "Abbot Fangzheng?"

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the benefactor, is a poor monk."

"Abbot Fangzheng, you are still awake so late, what's the matter?"

Zhang Huixin asked curiously.

Fangzheng said: "Benefactor, do you remember what the poor monk told you during the day?"

"What?" Zhang Huixin was stunned.

Fangzheng had no choice but to say it again: "The poor monk can heal the disease, and the poor monk can cure the disease of the donor."

"What?!" If Fangzheng said it during the day, Zhang Huixin automatically took it as a liar and didn't take it seriously. After a day of getting along, she had already confirmed that Fang Zheng was not a bad person, so what he said at this moment naturally carried weight. Zhang Huixin asked nervously: "Really?"

Fangzheng said: "Of course, the benefactor's illness is difficult for some people, but for the poor monk, it is very simple. The poor monk just knows a kind of medical skill that can heal the benefactor's legs and eyes. If the benefactor agrees, the poor monk will now You can treat the donor."

"This...you can really heal my eyes and legs?" Zhang Huixin asked with an incredulous expression, subconsciously wanting to cry. Because of her eyes and legs, she felt that she owed Coco too much, and she wanted to get better even in her dreams. But Fangzheng's words were so dreamy that she even thought she was dreaming. So Zhang Huixin kept pinching herself until she grinned in pain, and then she was sure that she was not dreaming.

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Benefactor, this is not a dream. Sit down, close your eyes, and don't move. The poor monk will help you recover your eyesight first, and then heal your leg disease."

Hearing that Fangzheng was about to make a move, Zhang Huixin became even more excited, but she still suppressed the tension in her heart, leaned against the head of the bed and sat firmly, closed her eyes, and waited quietly. At the same time, she felt that Fang Zheng's hand was pressing on her head, and then a cool breath pierced into her head, it was a little cold and itchy, but she didn't think Fang Zheng made this feeling, It was just an illusion under tension, so he whispered: "Abbot Fangzheng, will it hurt?"

As a result, Fangzheng didn't speak.

Zhang Huixin waited for a while, and found that Fangzheng's hand was changing positions, so she couldn't help but continued to ask, "Abbot Fangzheng, have you started yet?"

Fangzheng smiled and said, "Benefactor, don't you know when you open your eyes?"

Zhang Huixin was taken aback, and opened her eyes to see? She can't see anything? Just thinking about this, Zhang Huixin opened her eyes. At that moment, Zhang Huixin only felt that there was darkness in front of her eyes, and there was a white figure standing in front of her in the darkness. Although it was still a little blurry, Zhang Huixin knew that she could see it! At that moment, Zhang Huixin's tears couldn't stop flowing out... People who have never lost their eyes will never know the value of their eyes. A child cried out like a child.

Fangzheng didn't stop Zhang Huixin, but let her cry to her heart's content. Because of her downfall, this family has suffered countless hardships, but Fangzheng knows that Zhang Huixin is also suffering from life as well as death! Being a drag on her daughter while she was alive, and worrying about her daughter when she died, and wandering between life and death every day, the pain was not clear to others, but Fangzheng could feel it. It was a kind of pain that was worse than death, and death was impossible.

Now, Zhang Huixin finally sees hope, and the pain that has been suppressed for countless years suddenly erupts like a mountain torrent. This is not only crying, but also venting, and it is a kind of pouring out, pouring out all the pain come out. Only when the pain is poured out can more space be left for joy and happiness.

Zhang Huixin cried for half an hour before gradually calming down. And the only thing Fangzheng could do was to stand on the sidelines and watch. There was no other way. Zhang Huixin's family was too poor and didn't even have a tissue, so he couldn't even pass a tissue. Moreover, he has absolutely no experience in dealing with women's crying, so he can only stand there and watch quietly...

Fortunately, after being cured of all the diseases in the body by Fangzheng, Ke Ke was in a state of self-healing emptiness and slept very deeply. So I was not woken up, otherwise Fangzheng would probably have to face the mother and daughter crying bitterly. Thinking about that scene, Fangzheng's scalp felt numb.