Medicinal Immortal

Went around the temple alone, and after looking at the place, she returned to the main hall after a while. The dozens of monks were also full, and the cauldrons and bowls were all cleaned up. Many people have a satisfied look on their faces.

Tangning came to the old monks and asked, "This temple used to be incense? What did you rely on for a living?"

"In the past, the incense in the temple was not said to be very prosperous, but it was enough to sustain the livelihood of the people in the temple. We will also plant some food in the back mountain, so we can still live a good life, but the past three years have been deserted. No one came up the mountain anymore, so we thought that when we got better, we would take everyone down the mountain to alms to live by."

An old monk said, looking at the young monks around him, and said: "If they are willing to go to other temples, Laona will not stop them."

"Uncle Master, we won't leave." A monk said.

"Yes, we won't leave." The others followed.

After listening to them, the old monk sighed and said nothing.

"Actually, as long as the incense of the temple flourishes, everything will always be solved." Tangning's eyebrows curled, and she looked at them with a smile: "I'll help you figure out a solution! Three days will surely let this temple's work The incense flourishes."

Hearing that, the monks couldn't help being stunned. They glanced at each other and didn't know what to say. A temple that has been abandoned for three years will be able to change its face in three days, so that the temple that has been without incense for three years will flourish?

"Amitabha Buddha, we all obey Master Tang's instructions." The old monk said, putting his hands together and bowing towards Tangning.

"All follow the instructions of the holy Buddha." The other monks clasped their hands and said, looking down.

"Okay, let the one with less injury clean up the temple first!" Tangning smiled, turned around and looked at the road down the mountain is covered with grass. With a thought, the flame in his hand flew out towards those The weeds burned away.

The flame was like a crescent knife to harvest the weeds on the mountain road, and at the same time it burned the grass to ashes, exposing the original path. Except for some of the other monks who were seriously injured and unable to move, everyone else started to clean up the temple.

In the past three years, they couldn’t sleep even if they had a house or a bed. They could only sleep in this hall. Because even if they slept in the house, they would be caught by the vine demon, so most of the meditation rooms in the temple were laid out. There was a thick layer of dust and spider silk, but fortunately the things were still there, and it was still usable after tidying up.

The monks were responsible for cleaning the inside of the temple, while Tangning cleaned up the outside of the temple. In addition to using the flames, she also removed the green bamboo from her waist and let the green bamboo mow out some tall weeds.

At noon, Mo, the outside of the temple had been sorted out by her, and the mountain road had been sorted out, and he went down the mountain crookedly. The lush weeds around the mountain road were also trimmed and it didn’t look like it would So scary, as for those who go up the mountain, don't worry about whether there will be poisonous snakes coming out of the lush grass.

When she came to the gate of the temple, she took off the cracked plaque with her tiptoe, and then used her dagger to condense the spiritual energy to engrave on it: Hanshan Temple, three characters, and two sentences on the left and right sides of the temple gate. Poetry.

One flower, one world, one temple and one bodhi.