Medicinal Immortal

"We know that Master Tang is very agile, but I didn't expect to be so agile!"

"Yes! I'm from the town next door, and I came here to offer incense. I have always heard that Master Tang is very agile and responsive."

"I heard that there were still people who got a panacea to save their lives!"

"It's no wonder that the incense here is so prosperous. I will ask my son to ask for a lottery when he is away from home in the future, so I can feel relieved."

The old woman listened to what they were saying, and went to the old monk and bowed to him: "Master, I will worship and leave the roast chicken and pig's head for you later. I also asked my son to bring two. Tanjiu, thank you for your advice last time."

The old monk has been here for more than a year, and people who come here often know that this old monk does not abstain and likes to drink, so she prepared two jars of wine and planned to leave him the roast chicken and pig's head that had been worshipped. Next, I would like to thank him for his advice.

When the old monk heard this, he smiled and said, "Why the donor is so polite."

"Master, my son has avoided this disaster, should he be okay?" The old woman couldn't help asking again, and her son followed and looked at the old monk nervously.

"Ha ha."

The old monk stuffed two jars of wine under the table, and smiled at them: "Donor, as long as it's not a death robbery, everything else is nothing. Go back! Go back!"

When the mother and son heard this, their hearts moved slightly. The man asked, "Master, will I encounter anything else?"

"Haha, the Buddha said: Don't say it." The old monk shook his head and stopped talking.

Seeing this, they had no choice but to leave things after they had finished worshiping. After they left, a group of luxuriously dressed people came in, but they did not bow down, but stood and looked at it, looking a little. When he fell on the statue of **** above, he paused slightly.

"Is this Master Tang? I heard that she is the eldest lady of the Tang family. A woman who is not a fairy or a Buddha can bear these incense?" said a man in brocade, looking at the master of the Tang The body is a bit disapproving.

"Master Tang is very capable, but I think she is not here, and naturally she doesn't understand the things here. It shouldn't be Master Tang who makes people avoid disasters, but someone else." The middle-aged man said, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on the old monk who broke the contract.

He stood there and looked at him calmly, and saw that the old man was introverted, free and easy to behave, looking like a Buddhist man, but not as regular as a Buddhist man, so he couldn't help but step forward.

"Dare to ask the master's law number?" the middle-aged man asked slightly with his hands folded.

The old monk squinted half his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "What is the law name? I am the old monk who has been signed, but how many have signs to be resolved?"

"We came here to ask the master to solve our problems. I wonder if the master can follow us back home?" a tall and thin man said.

"Since it's not a deal, please don't hesitate!" The old monk said, and he stopped paying attention to them. Instead, he planned to go back to the back with two jars of wine, but he did not expect that he left. I was stopped within a few steps.

"Master, don't toast or eat fine wine!" The Jinyi man stopped the old monk with unhappy expression.

The old monk held the wine jar and looked at them with a smile and said, "What are the donors doing? I am an old man, so I have to deal with this ability. Why is it still related to the fine wine?"