Medicinal Immortal

The middle-aged man got up and took a look at the weather outside, and saw the violent storm roaring non-stop. There was no door to keep out the wind and rain in this broken house. When the wind and rain blew, the cold wind blew in the broken house.

So he said to the young man: "This wind is blowing a little bit hard, Chengzhi, give the child more blankets to avoid catching a cold."

"Okay." The young man saw that the sky was getting dark but the wind and rain were not young, and he was worried that the child would catch a cold, so he asked the maid to take out a blanket from the burden to wrap the child in it, revealing only a small face.

"Wow...wow...wow..."

But the child kept crying, and while crying, he was twisting his hands and feet wrapped in the blanket. His small face was reddened from crying because of his throat, which made the young couple feel distressed and anxious. .

"It's so noisy!" The Jinyi man snorted coldly and glanced over there with a bit of irritation.

As for the men with swords, they didn't say anything, just leaned against the corner with their arms around the chest and closed their eyes.

Tangning glanced at the child, her eyes flickered, she stretched out her hand and patted the child lightly, and smiled warmly, "Hey, don't cry."

The child actually gave her a tearful look, and looked at her with a flat mouth and aggrieved face. He cried hysterically the moment before, but at this moment he really stopped crying, but a pair with tears. Clear eyes stared at Tangning, her small mouth twitched and she dared not cry anymore.

The young couple was surprised when they met. The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I didn't expect the little master to coax, my grandson actually stopped crying, really obedient."

He looked at the quiet little monk with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "I heard that the aura of people in Buddhism is more peaceful and peaceful, and children who want to come can feel it better."

Seeing him can stop the child from crying with a word. He thinks that the Buddhism breath of the little monk should be quiet and peaceful, so that the child can feel relieved after crying by lightning and thunder.

Tangning was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Perhaps it is!" She looked at the child and smiled.

Compared with them, such a small child can feel the approach of death. He is crying, not because the sound of wind, rain and thunder and lightning is too unpleasant, but because death is approaching them.

Tangning looked outside. It was dark in the wind and rain, the road in the distance was blown by the wind and rain, and his vision became even more blurred. In addition, the sky was getting dark. At this time, it was really not suitable to leave this broken house and continue on his way.

"Little master, eat something to cushion your stomach." The young man took some dry food and handed him some. The others also sat around and shared the dry food.

"Okay." Tangning responded, reaching out and taking the dry food, biting each bite.

"This place is not fire and damp, and something to eat is warm and warm. I have to sleep for a while. I was running around this day and I really didn't rest well." The middle-aged man said, after eating a few mouthfuls of dry food, he covered it with a cloak. To keep warm, he leaned against the corner and closed his eyes to rest.

The sky was getting dark, and the others closed their eyes to rest after eating dry food. Even the seven or eight guards took turns guarding around the young couple. Compared with them who closed their eyes and rested, she looked at the sky outside, With the violent storm and lightning and thunder, my heart was thinking.

This windy and heavy rain, if she lets them leave this ruined house and find a place to shelter from the wind and rain, she should be driven out as a fool, right?