Dozens of steps away, hearing Tang Xiaolong's call, Liang Shan did not turn around and stay, supported the single crutch under his armpit, and continued to walk forward.

"Alas, in that case, then let it be!"

Tang Xiaolong sighed in his heart, since others had already escaped into the empty door, why should he bother to disturb their cultivation again?

Tang Xiaolong was about to turn around, but saw Liang Shan suddenly stop and slowly turn around.

With this turn, Tang Xiaolong knew that this might be a turning point, and he didn't have to rush to leave first.

"Return to the dust, your mortal heart, have you moved?"

The yellow-robed master walked in front of Liang Shan and asked in a condensed voice.

"Master......"

Liang Shan looked at the Yellow Robe Master with a look of shame, and said in a low voice, "He is a good friend of the disciple before he became a monk, since he has made a special trip, the disciple wants to explain it to him, so that he can understand the disciple's ambition." ”

"Okay, Guichen, you can talk to this little benefactor. ”

The yellow-robed master nodded, but shook his head again, as if he was not very satisfied with Liang Shan's performance.

Liang Shan saluted the Yellow Robe Master, and was about to walk towards Tang Xiaolong on a single crutch, Tang Xiaolong naturally didn't stand in place, and immediately walked quickly here.

Coming to Liang Shan, Tang Xiaolong raised his head and looked up at him quietly.

Yes, Liang Shan is two meters and eighteen meters tall, more than forty centimeters taller than Tang Xiaolong, who is one meter seventy-five tall, even if he can't stand up straight with a single crutch, Tang Xiaolong still needs to look up to him.

"Liang Shan, something happened to you and you entered the empty door, I only heard Hua Fan talk about it today. ”

Tang Xiaolong looked at him and asked in a low voice, "During this time, you are here, are you doing well?"

As soon as these words came out, Tang Xiaolong's heart tightened, and his words sounded a little stupid.

In this cold and lonely ancient temple, how good can life be?

In front of women, he can speak eloquently, how can he be so stupid in front of Liang Shan, a monk, he really has a blind mouth.

"Amitabha. Xiaolong, I have escaped into the empty door, worshipping Master Xingsi as my teacher, and the Dharma name has returned to dust, and has nothing to do with the world. ”

Liang Shan looked at Tang Xiaolong and said, "What you want to tell me is nothing more than worldly things, I can only listen to it, after you are done, leave here." ”

Tang Xiaolong nodded, only then did he know that the master in the yellow robe was the abbot of this Hushan Temple, Master Xingsi.

"Liang Shan, oh, I'd better call you to dust first. ”

Tang Xiaolong paused for a moment and said, "What I want to say is very simple, I have my master's true transmission of medical Taoism, which can heal your feet, let you throw away your crutches, and walk like a normal person from now on, and return to your previous appearance." ”

"Amitabha. ”

After listening to this, Liang Shan put his hands together and said, "Xiaolong, your words have been finished, you can go back, please forgive me for the inconvenience." ”

After saying this, Liang Shan turned around with his crutches and was about to leave.

"Huh?"

Tang Xiaolong was stunned, could it be that Liang Shan didn't believe his words, thinking that he could heal his feet was pure foolishness?

Or, is he really like a dead heart, and he really doesn't care whether his right foot can be healed at all?

"Liang Shan, oh no, return to the dust, I didn't lie to you, even if you are determined to escape into the empty gate, I will heal your foot injury, you can also do more for the Buddha Gate, that's right, right?"

As Tang Xiaolong was talking, there was a sudden noise outside the temple gate not far away.

Then, I saw seven young men dressed as gangsters, all muscular and tall, rushing into the monastery and running directly to the yew tree.

"Amitabha, who are you?!"

Seeing these menacing gangsters, Liangshankou Xuanfo immediately walked over with a single crutch.

Not far away, Master Xingsi, the abbot in a yellow robe, also walked quickly here.

"Master Xingsi, is that you, come here, hurry up!"

The thug in the lead, who looked to be in his thirties, wore a gold chain around his neck, a gold watch on his wrist, a belt card at his waist was also gold, and his trouser pockets were even more bulging.

And when he called out to Master Xingsi, these two times were like summoning the old man to watch the gate, without any respect for the Buddhist family.

"Amitabha, you gangs of scoundrels, what do you want to do here? Who are you?"

Master Xingsi walked briskly and asked at the thugs.

"Master, my name is Zhao Chuanyong, I am a clerk under Boss Sun, Boss Sun has passed the approval of the forestry department, and has the right to buy and use this yew, this is the approval document of the forestry department, you can take a look. ”

Zhao Chuanyong said, took out a document from his trouser pocket and handed it to Xingsi.

Then, he pulled out three wads of bills from his bulging trouser pocket.

"The forestry department estimates that this yew tree in the temple is worth 100,000 yuan, pay you a down payment of 30,000 yuan first, and then pay you the remaining 70,000 yuan after the yew is processed, okay, you can sign for it." ”

Zhao Chuanyong said, snatched the document in Xingsi's hand, and handed him another 30,000 yuan.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xiaolong was really shocked, 30,000 yuan?

Although I can't say the specific value of this yew tree, when Tang Xiaolong visited the Dongjiang Botanical Garden, he paid attention to the information introduction of the yew at that time.

It is said that as early as 25 years ago, yew had the nickname of a cash cow.

In that year, the American BMS company invented the method of extracting paclitaxel from yew, because paclitaxel has a special effect on the treatment of breast cancer and ovarian cancer, it quickly became a popular drug for the treatment of cancer in the world, and at the highest time, paclitaxel was sold for 2000 US dollars 1 gram, which is dozens of times the price of gold!

In addition to extracting paclitaxel, yew has the property of not decaying when exposed to water, and can make high-end furniture and carvings.

Therefore, the value of this almost 30-meter-tall yew tree is conservatively estimated to be at least tens of millions.

This Zhao Chuanyong's boss wants to buy this yew tree for 100,000 yuan, which is equivalent to collecting gold at the price of loess, which is no different from Ming robbery.

"Amitabha! This so-called document is fake, it must be fake!"

Master Xingsi was furious and shouted, "This yew tree, which coexists with Hushan Temple, is a national resource, and no individual or unit can kill this yew tree!"

"Hehe, who said this? Did you, the old monk, say it yourself?"

Zhao Chuanyong's smiling face suddenly became cold, and he shouted, "This yew grows here, it has no value, send it into the factory for processing, you can extract life-saving drugs, and you can make high-end furniture, which can drive a region's chicken fart, do you know what chicken farts are? To put it bluntly, it is to contribute to the economy of a region, do you understand this old monk?"