Medicinal Immortal

Listening to the long-lost voice belonging to the nature of the night, dozens of monks couldn't help crying. In the past three years, they have been trapped in this temple and cannot go out. Apart from the sound of their chanting, the voice of the demon vine is what they hear most. They have been waiting, waiting for the demon vine to be destroyed and they are rescued. That day, I didn't expect that after three years, this day finally came.

"Amitabha Buddha, we finally look forward to this day." The old monk murmured, looking at the young monk in Tsing Yi standing on the temple wall, bowed his head religiously, and bowed his hands together in salute.

"Holy Buddha, thank you holy Buddha for saving us from the sea of ​​suffering." The other monks, clasping their hands together, slowly bowed to the person above.

Tang Ning had just put away the holy heaven bowl, removed the scripture characters, and put away the sacred power of the Buddha's light. When she saw that a piece of the temple was already kneeling down, she was surprised and jumped down quickly.

"Amitabha Buddha, please hurry up, I am not a holy Buddha."

After giving a gift, she helped them up, and saw that these monks were so thin and wounded one after another. The older ones seemed to be in bad condition, and her heart sank.

"You carry the light and power of the Buddha, you must be the holy Buddha, thank you for saving us." An old monk said, paying a Buddhist ceremony to Tangning, with a pious and respectful expression, not because of Tangning's young age. A trace of negligence and disrespect.

Seeing this, Tangning smiled helplessly and said, "Master, I am indeed not a holy Buddha. I am just a tutor of Tianlong Academy. The students respect me, Master Tang. I came here because of an accident."

She did not expect to encounter such a thing when she fell. If it hadn’t been for the green bamboo to fall in midair, maybe she would not have been trapped in the forest for three days, let alone come out here to meet the vine demon. I would not know that there are still people trapped in this temple.

Therefore, coming here to rescue them, it can only be said that there is a certain number in the dark!

"Amitabha, even if Master Tang is not a sacred Buddha, he was sent by the Buddha to save us." The old monk said, still believing in his heart that the person in front of him was sent by the Buddha to save them, otherwise, no one has come to the place in the past three years. , How could a monk suddenly appear? Or a monk with the light and power of Buddha?

Tangning smiled, and didn't bother with them anymore. Instead, she said, "I think you all have injuries. You should go first and have a rest. I'll treat the wounds for you!"

"Thank you, Master Tang."

"Thank you Holy Buddha."

The old monk called Tangning the Master of Tang, but the other monks still believed that he was the Holy Buddha, even if he was the tutor of Tianlong Academy, he must be the Holy Buddha.

Tangning helped them to rest inside, and then lit the fire to illuminate the dim temple. This helped them deal with the wounds on their bodies first. One of the old monks was seriously injured. He was still holding her before he was dying to fall into a coma. hand.

Fortunately, there are a lot of medicines in her space. After bandaging them, she took out some dry food to distribute to them. Watching the two ten-year-old monks smashing the dry food and eating, they coughed out too much. They dropped some dry food on the ground, and they picked it up and ate it, looking hungry.

Seeing this, she couldn't help asking: "You have been trapped here for three years, what do you usually eat?"