Medicinal Immortal

He only saw the flick of the master in front of him, and it seemed that something had entered his mouth and slipped into his abdomen along his throat. The next moment, he heard the immature voice coming again.

"Take Zhu Jidan, the rest is up to you."

When he looked again, the mountain ladder was empty, but his whole body felt a surging force surging, and he calmed down and sat down on the ground...

Tangning was not far away to protect him, and in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate, because the people who built the foundation and advanced stage were at the Buddha Gate Mountain Ladder, there were people from the Buddhist School to intervene, and she was about to send someone down to see who was on the mountain ladder. When I advanced, I saw a few familiar figures walking up.

"Uncle Kong Kong."

The two monks who were about to go down saw the old monk and quickly bowed to him and greeted him: "Uncle Master is back. The host is still worried about Master Uncle and several senior brothers today. Now I see you in peace. It's great to be back."

"Amitabha, is everything okay in the temple?" the old monk asked.

"Everything is okay, but there are very few pilgrims. No one has come to our Ten Thousand Buddhas Gate for a long time. Just now the uncle in the temple saw that someone had advanced on the mountain ladder, so he ordered the disciples to go and check what was going on. I thought I would meet the uncles back."

"You don't need to go down anymore. The advanced people are here with us. Don't bother the donor to advance. When I return to the monastery, you can report to the host yourself." The old monk said, so that they don't have to go down. Up.

"Yes." The two disciples responded and went to the temple with them.

Back in the monastery, the old monk asked the disciples to go back to rest first, and then went to the main hall. Maybe someone built a foundation on the mountain ladder to advance, or someone was discussing it. In the main hall, except the host Besides, there are several other masters of Wanfomen.

"Amitabha Buddha, I have time to pay respects to the senior brother." The old monk stepped forward and saluted the host, and then saluted other people of his generation.

"Junior Brother Likong, you are back."

"Brother Lekong, is this trip going well?"

Lea Kong looked at them with a smile, and then told them carefully about the things encountered in this trip.

When the few people in the hall heard what he said, they were all slightly surprised, and looked at each other in weird ways.

The host paused and asked: "The Donor Tang you mentioned is really just a five-year-old boy?"

"He does seem to be only five years old, but his style of behavior and the cultivation of his body are not very similar. He is ashamed and cannot see his origin. He only knows that he has the power of Buddha and is extraordinary. Also." Thinking of the donor from Tang, he only had admiration and respect in his heart.

The host thoughtfully said: "When Uncle Shizuo was in retreat, he said that there will be a donor from Tang in the future, but that one will be a teenager, not a five-year-old."

Hearing this, Monk Lekong was startled and said: "Host, Donor Tang said that he came to Wanfomen to find an old monk, but he doesn't know the name of that old monk, will he..."

"If this is the case, wait for Donor Tang to come up and take a look. Maybe he is the Donor Tang in the mouth of Uncle Master." Another great monk said.

The host nodded, and said to Monk Kong: "Junior Brother Kong, you should go back to rest first, and wait until you have seen Donor Tang to talk about the others!"