What they didn't expect was that this little monk was actually a strong man, and he was also a strong man with a flying magic weapon! Before, they didn't even notice that there were spiritual power fluctuations in his body, but they just felt that he was delicate and outstanding, and he was not the same as ordinary monks.

Tang Ning pinned the green bamboo back to his waist, held the child in his arms with one hand to help him block the wind and rain, looked around, and said to them: "Get up!" Don't kneel, the wind and rain won't stop for a while, look for a place around to see if there is shelter from the rain! ”

"Yes." Then they stood up and followed him into search of the surroundings.

After about half an hour, they found a small stone cave, and several people entered the stone cave to take shelter from the wind and rain, and Tang Ning returned the child in his arms to the young woman: "The blanket wrapped in the child's body is wet, but it is not wet inside, so the blanket must be taken off first to prevent him from catching a cold." ”

The young woman trembled and took the child tightly in her arms, lifted the wrapped blanket, and saw that the child had not been rained at all, and the small clothes on his body were still showing a warm breath, and he was still giggling at her with his little hands and feet, and her tears could not help but drip silently.

Almost, almost they all died......

The middle-aged man and the young man looked at the child and giggled, and their eyes couldn't help but redden. They've been in the ghost gate for a while!

Thinking of this, they bowed to the little monk again: "If it weren't for the little master, I'm afraid that we would all die, the little master is very kind, and our Jiang family will always remember it!" ”

Tang Ning twisted the rain on his body and said: "Although you have passed this death tribulation, you still need to be careful in the next three years, and you can only keep safe by doing more good deeds and accumulating virtue, otherwise within three years, you will definitely be in danger again." ”

Wringing out the rain on her body, she urged the spiritual power breath in her body, dried her wet clothes, and glanced at them, feeling a little helpless. Their death was over, but she was miserable.

These people were originally mortal people, but now because she intervened to save them, they survived this catastrophe, and she didn't know what kind of heavenly punishment was waiting for her!

After this incident, the three of them knew that he was a person with great ability, so they firmly took his words to heart and said: "We will remember the words of the little master, and we will do more good deeds in the future, so as to live up to the grace of the little master to save him today!" ”

Tang Ning nodded and said, "Wring out the clothes on your body first, and then dry them with spiritual power!" ”

"Okay." They responded, and then began to pretend to be themselves.

The wind and rain outside, the sound of thunder was also booming, and this violent storm lasted all night, and it did not stop until the next morning.

Seeing that the wind and rain had stopped, they walked forward, and came to the higher flat place and looked into the distance, only to see that a torrent had submerged all the low-lying places, and the yellow muddy water was everywhere, and the broken trees were falling sideways, and the surroundings were desolate, and there was not even a single figure to be seen.

Tang Ning looked at them, folded his hands, and said, "Amitabha, the torrent has passed, take advantage of the sunny sky and no rain, you should hurry up!" I'm leaving too. As she spoke, she removed the green bamboo from her waist.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "The little master saved us, and Entong recreated, but we still don't know the honorific title of the little master. ”