After swallowing the dry food in his mouth, one of the little monks said, "Holy Buddha, there is a sweet potato field behind our temple, and we rely on that one to survive, but there are not many sweet potatoes, so we can only survive without starvation, and we usually can't eat enough." ”

Hearing this, Tang Ning sighed lightly, touched the little monk's head, and said, "After you finish eating, take a rest first, and I'll go and make some porridge for you to drink!" ”

"But there is no rice in the temple, how can you boil porridge?" The little monk asked.

Tang Ning smiled and said, "I have it!" She stood up and asked, "Where is your stove?" ”

"Holy Buddha, the little monk will take you over!" A monk in his thirties and forties stood up and led the way for Tangning.

Tang Ning looked at the place, there was everything in the stove room, and there were a few sweet potatoes in the corner, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash the cauldron to boil porridge, but the monk saw it and hurriedly stepped forward.

"How dare you bother the Holy Buddha to work for us, let's come and come! The little monk was originally the head monk in the temple, and these little monks are familiar with it. ”

Tang Ning saw that he was frightened and didn't dare to let her do things, so he said, "Then you can help me light the fire!" I'll do the rest. ”

"Yes." The monk responded, so he took firewood to the stove and prepared to light the fire.

And Tang Ning washed the cauldron, took out the rice from the space, and after washing the rice, he peeled a few sweet potatoes in the corner and put them down to cook together.

"Holy Buddha, there is nothing to eat in the temple, there are only a few sweet potatoes left, is it better to save some food?" He still couldn't help but say it, after all, after eating one meal, the next meal will not be settled.

There is no incense in the temple, and there is no money for sesame oil, and they have no money to go down the mountain to buy food......

Tang Ning smiled and said, "It's okay, except for the vine demons, are you still afraid that there will be no good days?" Rest assured! The days to come will only get better and better. ”

Taking advantage of the time to boil the porridge, it was not yet dawn outside, so Tang Ning asked, "How can the vine demon wrap the temple without killing you?" What exactly does it want to do? How did it get here? I encountered a formation on the other side of the forest earlier, and someone must have laid it down. ”

"Back to the Holy Buddha, according to the vine demon himself, it is a demon in five hundred years, because the thunder can not be formed, it says that the way of heaven is unfair, so in order to vent his anger, he came to the temple to trap the entire temple and torture us, and the formation monk on the other side of the forest does not know."

Hearing this, Tang Ning nodded: "I see." ”

As the sky grew brighter, a large pot of porridge was carried to the main hall, and dozens of monks sat around and drank the porridge, and some drank and drank, and tears fell.

The first time they drank porridge in three years, it was just a pot of porridge with a few sweet potatoes, but it made them feel sweet and delicious.

Tang Ning watched a few of them young people feed a few old monks to drink porridge first, and then go to eat after they had finished eating, then turned around and walked outside, looking at the road down the temple.

Because no one has stepped on it for three years, the mountain road has been overgrown with weeds half a person high, obscuring the way down the mountain, let alone someone coming. Now the vine demon is solved, but how to maintain this temple is also a problem.

She could give them food, but she had to find a way to help them because she had to find a way to help them instead of giving them fish.