Medicinal Immortal

After confessing the matter, Tangning lay on the rock, propped his head with one hand, and closed his eyes with his feet folded sideways, listening to Ye Feibai and the others reciting the Heart Sutra there, their voices were neither high nor low. In the ear, people feel calm.

Ye Feibai and the others were reciting the Heart Sutra while they were writing silently, looking at the Master Tang who was lying on the boulder with his eyes closed and rested. They also couldn't figure out what he wanted them to do. They had no interest in reciting the sutra. It's just the thoughts of happiness and lack, completely out of mind.

After two hours in a class, they read the scriptures for two hours, while reciting the scriptures while silently writing the scriptures a hundred times, and the writing was sore.

Finally, when a lesson was over, Situ checked the scriptures they had copied before getting to the front, and said angrily: "Okay, there is nothing wrong with it, all silent a hundred times."

Tangning sat up, yawned, took a look, and said, "It's true, it's just that the font is uglier." She glanced at the students, and then said to Situ Nansheng, "It's all. Whose? Write your name and take it to the square to paste it."

"Isn't it?"

"Farewell?"

"It's too shameful."

Tangning sneered, "You know that you are ashamed? Anyway, you are also Tianlong students, and you can write such ugly characters. Are you afraid that others will read it?"

The people were said to be a little bit too ugly. They only wanted to complete the scripture a hundred times, so they just wanted to deal with it, but they didn't write it carefully. The word was indeed too ugly.

"Really want to post? This is too shameful. If you say you want to post earlier, I will write the words better." Situ Nansheng muttered, holding the scriptures and felt a little hot.

"Tie." Tangning glanced at him and said lightly.

Seeing this, Situ had to ask them to write down their names, and then quickly left with the stack of scriptures.

"Let's go away! Remember not to be late tomorrow." Tangning glanced at them, brushed her sleeves, and walked away lightly.

"Ah! I have to come tomorrow! When are you tall these days?" a student wailed.

"Why did I run so fast to sign up at the time? I really dug a hole for myself!"

Ye Feibai patted them on the shoulders, and said, "Okay, let's go! Don't be late tomorrow, or else I don't know how Master Tang will take care of us."

He also stumbled forever! I had known that he would not go to Master Xiao Xiang Tang's cave. No, he would have gotten him in.

"Oh! The Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, who walks deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that the five aggregates are empty, saves all suffering, relics, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from emptiness, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, feel Consciousness, and the same is true..."

The students watched Ye Feibai shook their heads and muttered the scriptures, and while walking out, they sighed one by one. After only one class, they have been poisoned. How else will they get it?

As for the dean, when he heard several instructors come and said that the first session that Master Tang gave to the students was chanting and silent sutras, he couldn't help stroking his beard and laughing.

"Fortunately he can figure it out, hahaha!"

Several tutors looked at each other helplessly, and said, "Dean, what did you say to his teaching son to recite scriptures? Do you want to spread the reputation of our Tianlong Academy?"