Chapter 7

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
The head of the man in black squinted, staring at the fire, for a long time, then said: "withdraw! Report it up and say she's dead. "

In their opinion, Downing would not live for a few days. A girl who has no accomplishments is tortured and flogged all the way. She is injured and bitten by hundreds of mice. They don't believe it, so she can't die!

The man in black glanced at several people around him: "remember, she's dead. You'd better go on and let everyone shut up, otherwise, they'll have to be buried with downing!"

Hearing this, people in black trembled and immediately said, "yes, we know."

"Go

The man in black turned and left, and the others quickly followed, coming and going quietly, leaving behind only a blaze of fire burning in the night

Only a few dozen people in the temple were unable to extinguish the flame. The fire kept burning until the day was getting light, and everything in the temple was burned out, and the fire was gradually extinguished.

After a night's fire fighting, more than a dozen people in the temple, including the abbot and Tang Ning, had their faces covered with smoke and black, and their robes were splashed with water. Some even burned a corner of their robes, showing a state of confusion.

However, they did not seem to notice their own embarrassment, just one by one stunned, eyes slightly red, with tears in their eyes, looking at the temple which had been burned to the emptiness.

Tang Ning, standing on one side, felt guilty. If it had not been for her, their temple would not have been burned like this.

"Master, our temple is gone." A monk choked.

"Oh! All of us should keep our spirits up and be safe. If the temple is gone, we will build it again. " The abbot sighed and comforted all the famous disciples.

Tang Ning stepped forward and looked at the abbot seriously: "I will rebuild the temple."

The abbot looked at the little monk in front of him who was blackened by smoke. He could not remember which disciple he was. He touched his head and said, "Amitabha, everything will be OK."

Under the guidance of the abbot, the people began to clean up the temple. However, most of the things were burnt out, but some pots and bowls and stone stools could still be used.

Tang Ning also helped to find things that could be used from the ruins and piled them together. Looking at this pile of black things in front of her, she felt very uncomfortable.

However, even if she wanted to rebuild the temple, she couldn't do it without money.

No!

She did not have any money, but when she killed the man in black, she found some gold leaves from him.

"You all come here." At this time, the abbot summoned and waved the crowd around.

Everyone looked at each other, they all went forward, respectfully called: "master."

"After this experience in the temple, there are only these pots and bowls left in the temple. Nowadays, people can't live in the temple like this. From today on, let's all go down the mountain!" The abbot sighed.

"Master! If we don't leave, even if the temple is gone, it's still our home! " A monk knelt in front of him and began to cry.

"Master, we will rebuild the temple and our home. Master, master, we will not leave!" The famous monks said with tears, and they all knelt down to the abbot.

Tang Ning looked, several times to open his mouth, but did not know what to say.