Medicinal Immortal

Tangning smiled. After watching him leave, she looked at Qi Mufeng, motioned him to sit down, and asked, "How is it?"

"Similar to what the guy we met outside the city said, five monks were locked up in the dungeon, and two monks were sitting there in front of the city lord’s mansion. They were smashed with a lot of eggs and vegetable leaves. Very embarrassed."

After drinking a cup of tea, Qi Mufeng said: "Those monks who were imprisoned said they were fighting against people, rather than competing with people. It is said that the group of people provoked first, and even after the monk lost. I don't know what happened, and I hacked with a knife. I heard people around me say that it was like a demon. As for the fake monk who went to the fireworks spot and stole things, it was just that no one was found afterwards. "

He took a piece of meat and ate, and said: "I see this, it seems that someone dug a hole for them to jump in. The two monks meditating in front of the city lord’s mansion, one in his thirties and one in his sixties. Years old, sitting there basking in the sun, and being smashed like that, the city lord did not see them, which shows that it is not a good thing."

Tangning listened. After paying the money, she stood up and said, "Go, let's have a look."

Upon seeing this, Qi Mufeng ate a few more mouthfuls quickly, and after pouring two cups of tea, he quickly followed behind him.

The two came to not far from the city lord’s mansion and saw the two monks sitting with their hands closed and their eyes closed. They saw that the gray robes on their bodies were all stained, and there were some rotten vegetables and rotten eggs next to them. There, it seemed to be indifferent.

"This Buddhist man is just a tendon." Tangning shook her head and walked forward to the two of them: "Great monk."

The immature voice with a small milky voice came into the ears of the two clearly and loudly. They heard the voice of a child. The two opened their eyes and saw, they couldn't help being slightly lost.

The child in front of him is like the golden child under the seat of the Buddha, exquisite and cute, with a baby fat on his pink face, and his beautiful eyes are pure and smiling, and his bald head is glowing brightly, smiling at this moment. Watch them.

"Are you stupid?"

Tangning stood in front of them, and her immature voice came out clearly: "Sitting here, you can't save the person you want to save, and you can't see the person you want to see. He was exposed to the sun and was thrown into rotten eggs. , Are you stupid?"

"you are?"

The old monk in his sixties looked at the child in front of him, shocked in his heart, vaguely as if he saw the light of the Buddha on the child, so much so that he even used the honorific title to speak.

"My name is Tangning." She said with a smile.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the Donor Tang."

The old monk bowed to Tangning and looked at him suspiciously. The moment he opened his eyes, he clearly saw a Buddha's light, but now he looked again, but it seemed to be an illusion.

But, even so, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to the person in front of him, because all the people who cultivated the merits of the Buddha are of the sages.

"Grand monk, come with me!" Tangning said with a smile.

The old monk listened to this, looked at the person in front of him, paused, and was about to stand up. When the 30-year-old monk next to him saw this, he quickly stood up and helped him: "Master, beware."

After sitting for too long without eating, they were still in the sun here for a few days. At this time, they stood up, and the two of them felt that they were dark in front of them and a little unstable.