Chapter 1135: A Good Man

However, Jiang Xiaoya looked back and thought that his cultivation was not as good as the other party, and his medical skills were definitely not as good as the other party!

There is no need to compare at all. I'm doomed!

She is not stupid, that great monk can easily win herself, but instead pulls herself to test her medical skills or something, she must want to steal the teacher to learn the arts!

Thinking about it like this, she became a little angry, and said: "Great monk, if you lose, you lose! I, Jiang Xiaoya, am not a person who can't afford to lose! In the door, I am the youngest, and my cultivation is the lowest, so it doesn't matter if I lose." Do you Golden Pavilion Temple still dare to claim to the outside world and win over my Kunlun faction?"

This face was lost by himself, Jiang Xiaoya took it with all his might, anyway, he would never accumulate the reputation of the Kunlun faction and damage it!

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, those junior disciples of the poor monks are indeed not as talented as Jiang Xiaoshi, and their cultivation is high. Naturally, my Golden Pavilion Temple does not dare to say that it is better than the Kunlun faction. It's just that the poor monks left a few donors, not to show off their might. I really have something to do, and I want to ask a few people for help. ”

The monk Wuxiang hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he definitely did not mean this.

"Help, what help? We don't have any friendship with you, why should we help you?" Jiang Xiaoya was very unhappy when he heard that the monk Wuxiang was trying to help him and others, and he didn't know why. It feels like it's been completely overlooked!

She knew that what the monk Wuxiang said about you was actually referring to Yang Yunfan!

After all, the monk Wuxiang said just now that there were two patients, and he was not sure, so he used medical skills as an excuse to say something to compete. In fact, he just wanted to find someone to help him see a doctor. It's so high-sounding.

"This, this, this, this ......" Monk Wuxiang scratched his ears and cheeks, and really couldn't think of why he asked Jiang Xiaoya to help. Unrelated and unprovoked, even before it was hostile.

After thinking about it for a long time, the monk Wuxiang couldn't think of a reason to ask Yang Yunfan to help, so he had to say: "The poor monk doesn't know how to keep the benefactors. It's just that for the sake of the poor monk's sincerity, I would like to ask the donors to listen to the matter of that lady. Let's make a decision, okay?"

"Say it. Jiang Xiaoya glanced at the faces of Yang Yunfan and Ye Qingxue, and saw that they were all a little curious, so he said directly.

The monk Wuxiang thought for a while, his expression couldn't help but be lonely, he folded his hands and recited Amitabha, and said: "My Kinkakuji Temple is located in Kyoto District, and it has been worshiped by local Baixin for thousands of years. Each generation of monks in our temple is honored to serve the people. I started studying medicine at the age of 10, and now I have a little fame, but I know how much I can do. ”

"Wait a minute, there's going to be a big man's wife. That lady was originally a believer in my Kinkakuji Temple, and over the years, she donated a lot of sesame oil money to help me build a scripture pavilion in Kinkakuji Temple and spread Buddhism. It's just that the lady had a car accident a few years ago and almost died. Later, thanks to the blessing of the Buddha, his life was saved. But my body was paralyzed because of this......"

In fact, the lady was not only kind to the monastery. For the poor monks, I have the grace of recreation. ”

The monk Wuxiang folded his hands, recited Amitabha, and continued: "When the poor monk was young, his family was poor and lived in a wooden house in the mountains. I forget how old it was, an earthquake that collapsed my family's hut, and my parents were unlucky and buried by rocks and were not rescued. The poor monk was young at the time, and he didn't remember many things, but he heard from the master that it was the lady who saved the poor monk and sent the poor monk to Kinkakuji Temple. ”

"There are no snacks, no amusement parks, no movies, no parents' love, only scriptures, Buddha statues, 24-hour uninterrupted Buddhist music on the radio, and a few big turtles in the temple that accompany the poor monks all the time. Those days are really not interesting. ”

Until one time, when the lady came to see the poor monk, she brought several Chinese medicine scriptures to the poor monk, and the poor monk was attracted by the miraculous medical skills in the scriptures, and read them for three days. Although physically and mentally exhausted, the poor monk felt as if he had come back to life. ”

"I didn't expect that you, a great monk, have a very pitiful background. Jiang Xiaoya listened to the Wuxiang monk tell his story, and couldn't help but feel a little empathy. She also had an accident when she was a child, and as a result, both her parents died, but fortunately, the senior brother passed by and took her to Kunlun Mountain.

On the mountain, she has also been depressed, not knowing what the meaning of her life is. Until the senior brother was ordered by the master to teach her the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword. The sword light was shining, cutting through the sky, like a purple and gold rainbow, and she was fascinated by it.

I only remember that the colorful glow of that day was particularly bright.

It was also on that day that she realized that she had come back to life.

"Knowing the grace, you are a monk with affection and righteousness. Jiang Xiaoya couldn't help but regard the monk Wuxiang as himself, listening to this story and not knowing why, his heart was sour, but he was very moved. Thinking in her heart, if something happened to her senior brother, she would definitely be as anxious as this phaseless monk and wanted to find someone to save him!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaoya couldn't help but look at Yang Yunfan and said, "Brother Yang, why don't you help?" Although we don't like the Japanese people, there are good people in the Japanese country. ”

"Well, yes, Yang Yunfan, this lady sounds like a good person. The life experience of this great monk sounds so miserable. I don't know why, but I miss my parents a little. When Ye Qingxue heard that the Wuxiang monk's parents died, she couldn't help but think of her life experience.

Her parents, along with Yang Yunfan's parents, were in a car accident together.

If these two parents were here, how happy would they be to see them in harmony now?

"Well, that sounds like a good guy. When I met the evil demon before, I borrowed the magic power of the Buddha to destroy the evil demon, which is considered to be a debt to the Buddha. This lady, listening to the Buddha's person, I will borrow flowers to offer the Buddha, and return the favor of the Buddha. ”

Yang Yunfan nodded at the two of them and said.

In fact, he is a disciple of Taoism, and he is generally too lazy to have anything to do with people from Buddhism. Moreover, he was very disdainful of the tricks of abduction and deception in the Buddhist gate.

However, speaking of which, when he was in a suburban town, he encountered the pursuit of the heavenly demons, and in the Buddhist temple, he borrowed the mana of the Buddha to destroy the demon. Although I don't know if it's really the Buddha coming, I always owe Buddhism a little favor.

"Master, may I ask which lady, when is she coming?"

Since Yang Yunfan agreed, he began to seriously prepare for treatment.

"Thank you for being willing to stay and help!" "The monk Wuxiang was also overjoyed.