Chapter 429: Enthusiasm is unstoppable

Not only did I see the blood, but I was afraid that many people would die, and the family's luck would plummet because of this.

When the monks heard him say that they would see the blood light, they looked at each other and asked, "Master Tang, is it inevitable to avoid it?" ”

Tang Ning glanced at them and said, "Not only will we see the blood, but there will also be a white funeral, and this disaster in his family is unavoidable." "There are some things that are not useful when you think of doing good deeds and accumulating virtue on a temporary basis.

After the words fell, she didn't say much to them and turned around and went outside, returned to the meditation room to rest, she stroked the green bamboo around her waist, and asked, "Has your spiritual power recovered?" ”

"Master, I guess it will be a while." Qingzhu's realm was transmitted into her divine consciousness.

Hearing this, Tang Ning said, "Okay! Then tell me when you recover. She came to the bedside and sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, dozens of monks all came out to see each other, looking at the little monk who was about to leave, they folded their hands and bowed to him: "Amitabha, Master Tang, I hope everything is cherished here." ”

Tang Ning returned the salute and said with a smile: "Everyone, please go back!" Take care. Without much explanation, without too many words, she made a Buddhist salute to them, and then turned and went down the mountain path.

After watching him leave, one of the old monks said: "Master Tang is as kind to our Hanshan Temple as a mountain, and we have nothing to repay, so we lit a peace lamp in front of the Buddha for him, praying that he will be safe and sound, and there will be no disasters and no difficulties." ”

"Yes." Everyone responded, and then turned back to the main hall, and several old monks personally lit a peace lamp for Tang Shi......

Downing didn't know about this. At this time, she went down the mountain road, and some pilgrims who came to Hanshan Temple early in the morning saw the little monk who came down the mountain, and they all smiled and asked, "Little master, go down the mountain so early?" ”

"Huh? Aren't you the little master who unsigned? Why don't you cancel the visa? ”

"Little master, did you have breakfast so early? I've got fruit and pastries here, and I'll give you some. ”

"I have this too! Homemade cakes, little master, come, bring you a few to eat on the way down the mountain. ”

"The fruit I picked in my own orchard this morning, the little master will take it, you're welcome."

Tang Ning looked at the pilgrims who came around with some tears and laughter, and watched as some of them took out a few fruits and wrapped some pastries into the basket and stuffed them into her arms.

"Amitabha, donor, how embarrassing is this!" She looked at the large number of things in her arms, and some could not resist the enthusiasm of these pilgrims.

"We are going to go to Hanshan Temple to worship the Buddha, we brought a lot, we have some for you, it doesn't matter, you can take it and eat it!" An eldest lady said, looking at the large number of things in the arms of the little monk, the delicate eyebrows and eyes and face looked very pleasing, and people couldn't help but want to touch them.

As soon as the thought came to her mind, she touched the cheek of the little monk without holding back for a while, and smiled kindly: "Little master, you are as old as my baby, look at this appearance, it looks really gratifying!" ”

"Yes, the little master looks really good." When the other woman saw this, she smiled with concern and stretched out her hand.

Tang Ning was unexpectedly touched on the face, a little crying and laughing, seeing that the other woman was actually going to reach out and touch her face, he immediately quickly dodged away, while shouting: "Amitabha, Amitabha." ”