Chapter 1533

The old monk said with a smile, stood up, stretched out his waist and yawned: "I'm tired after such a long journey, monk, I'll go to sleep."

Looking at the old monk's self-care to the back, the old man was stunned, but didn't say anything to follow up.

There is still an empty room in the back. The old monk looks like a wandering monk who has no temple to go to. Let him stay here! At least there won't be a stammer for him here. As for the solution, the old monk doesn't seem to be able to untie the signature.

But he didn't expect that in the following days, the old monk would really become the master of the solution

As the saying goes, gods and Buddhas don't eat lunch, so they usually pray to God and worship Buddha in the morning. However, some people stagger the noon time. In the afternoon, they will offer some fruits and fruits and worship again.

In the afternoon of that day, Tang Ning in the statue closed her eyes and restored her spirit as usual. She heard a low cry coming from below. She opened her eyes and looked at the God's case. She saw a woman kneeling in front of her head with a hood, unable to see her expression and face, but her voice was sad and despairing.

Looking at the old monk sitting in the corner, squinting and dozing, I don't know whether he didn't hear the cry, or he didn't want to pay attention to it. He held his face in one hand and fell asleep there.

When the old man heard the cry coming in, he saw the old monk dozing off, and the woman in front of him was crying in despair. He went up and asked, "woman, what's the matter with you?"

"Woo I'm dying. What can I do? There are still three or four year old children in my family and an elderly mother-in-law to support. His father had an accident two years ago and now I have this disease again. The doctor said that he would live in a few days. Wuwu... "

"What's wrong? Why can't it be cured? If the doctors in town can't do it, go to the city and have a look The old man said.

"After more than a month's treatment, the family's money is almost used up. The price of doctors in the city is more expensive. The family can't take so much money. Even if they can get it, they can't be cured. Wuwu..."

The woman was crying in despair. She knelt down and knocked her head down. The mask also fell down, revealing her face covered with red spots and silver. The old man beside her was slightly surprised and stepped back.

"Woo..." The woman was lying on the ground with her hands covered with her face, crying as if to vent her despair.

Seeing this, the old man sighed a little, thought for a moment, and murmured, "master Tang is a saint of alchemy and pharmacy. Her pills are extremely precious and hard to find. It is said that no matter what kind of disease it is, master Tang can be cured with a pill. If master Tang can show his spirit and give him a miraculous medicine, maybe you will be saved."

The woman was stunned, as if she was holding on to the last piece of floating wood. She kowtowed her head and cried: "please give me the elixir of my life! Please give me the elixir of my life! I don't want to die, I can't die yet! Please ask Master Tang... "

That kowtow sound under the knock in the hard ground, more than a dozen after the blood.

"Oh, don't do this. Your head is bleeding. I've been here for so long. I've only seen master Tang's blessing, but I haven't seen master Tang's magic medicine. I'm just saying that casually, you..." The old man stopped before he finished.

A black pill rolled out from under the table and fell in front of the woman