Chapter 429

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
Not only can you see the blood light, I'm afraid that many people will die, and the family's fortune will be greatly reduced.

When the monks heard him say that they would meet with Xueguang, they looked at each other and asked, "master Tang, can't we avoid it?"

Tang Ning took a look at them and said, "not only will he meet with the blood light, but there will also be a white funeral. This disaster in his family is inevitable." There are some things that are not useful just by thinking about doing good deeds and accumulating virtues.

After that, she did not say much to them. She turned outside and went back to the meditation room to rest. She stroked the green bamboo on her waist and asked, "can your spiritual power recover?"

"Master, it's going to be a while longer." The realm of green bamboo was introduced into her divine consciousness.

Hearing this, Tang Ning said, "OK! Tell me when you're back. " She came to the bed and sat down on her knees and began to practice.

The next morning, before dawn, dozens of monks came out to see him off. They folded their hands together and saluted him: "Amitabha, master Tang, don't look forward to everything."

Tang Ning returned with a gift and said with a smile, "please come back! Take care. " Without too much explanation or too much words, she gave them a Buddhist ceremony and then turned around and went down the mountain road.

Looking at him leaving, one of the old Heshang said: "master Tang is very kind to us in Hanshan Temple. We have nothing to repay. So we put a safety lamp in front of the Buddha for him. I wish him peace and security and no disaster."

"Yes." Then they turned back to the hall, and several old monks personally lit a safety light for Tang Shi

Downing didn't know about it. At this time, she went down the mountain road. Some pilgrims who came to Hanshan Temple early in the morning saw the young monk descending the mountain and asked with a smile, "little master, how early are you going down the mountain?"

"Ah? Don't you have the little master who can solve the problem? Why don't you understand it? "

"Little master, have you had breakfast so early? I have fruit and pastry here. Here are some. "

"I have it too! My own baked cakes, little master, come and get you some to eat on the mountain road. "

"I picked the fruit from my orchard this morning. Take it, little master. Don't mention it."

Downing looked at the Pilgrims who came around, some of them took some fruits into the basket and wrapped some cakes into her arms.

"Amitabha, benefactor, how wonderful it is She looked at her arms full of a lot of things, some can not resist the enthusiasm of these pilgrims.

"We are going to visit the Hanshan Temple. We have brought a lot of them. Here are some for you. We still have, it doesn't matter. You can take it and eat it." An old woman said, looking at the little monk's arms holding a lot of things, that delicate eyebrows and face look very pleasing, let people can't help but want to touch.

But just as she thought about it, she touched the young monk's cheek and said, "little master, you are the same age as my children. It's really gratifying to see this."

"Yes, little master, it's so nice." Seeing this, another woman also laughed with concern, and then extended her hand.

Tang Ning was touched on her face, and some of them couldn't help crying or laughing. Seeing that another woman wanted to reach out and touch her face, he quickly dodged away and cried, "Amitabha, Amitabha."