Chapter 466: Asking for help

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Therefore, the change just now surprised several other people.

It's too much of a contrast. In the past, Daoyan was a very kind person, with a pair of eyes full of wisdom, and he saw through many things without saying anything, and was very admired in the temple. Few people know that he still has such a side.

What's more, this kind of aura is not at all something that a mage who has been in the temple all year round can have. No matter how popular he is, this is true.

At that moment, Dao Yan gave them the feeling of being a big man in a high position, and he had an indescribable pride, which was completely different from those who were in a high position. This contradiction is something they can't figure out.

However, Su Wen is very understandable, Dao Yan's identity is naturally that he once held a high position, above 10,000 people under one person, and another point, that is, a military strategist who fought all the way from Beiping to Nanjing, a rebel, has his own views on "the world".

But this is only a momentary change, after getting off the mountain, he is as usual, his eyelids are lowered, always with a faint smile, the appearance of a monk, not much different from before.

Let a few people feel that they have just seen it wrong? Several people pressed this doubt to the bottom of their hearts, and at the same time became curious about Dao Yan's past.

I'm afraid this is also a man with a story.

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After a few people descended the mountain, it was as if nothing had happened in the Pure Heart Temple. It's just that Dao Yan sometimes still gives people to unsign in the main hall, but now this unsigner is gone, and the sign holder at the door of the main hall has also become an ornament.

However, as the weather gets warmer, the number of pilgrims and tourists in the temple has increased, and it has almost reached the peak of the flow of people last year, except for the puja, and it is as time goes by, and the fame of the temple has begun to take root in the hearts of the people of the whole country.

At the same time, the migratory birds that have spent the whole winter in the greenhouses also fly out again in search of food, and small animals that do not know where to hide in winter also come out at this time, and various animals can often be seen in the temple, and they are not too afraid of people.

The day after Dao Yan and the others came down the mountain, a middle-aged man came to the Pure Heart Temple.

From the bottom of the mountain, his eyes were full of curiosity, wanting to see what the famous Pure Heart Temple was like and why it always seemed so strange.

As soon as he reached the door of the washing heart, his steps paused slightly, then he stood there and smiled and continued walking. Just under that door, countless faces appeared in his mind, thanking him. Many of them were from the past, almost all of them were no longer alive, and I didn't expect to be able to think of them, and their faces were clear, as if they were right in front of them.

After entering the mountain gate, the first thing you see is the main hall in front of you, which is majestic and magnificent, and shocks people's hearts. Just looking at the main hall and the mountain gate, it is hard to imagine that more than a year ago, there were only three or two big cats and small cats in the Pure Heart Temple, and the buildings in the temple were only three or two earthen houses.

He remembers that when he was a child, he accompanied the elderly in his family once, and his impression was only that once.

These memories have long since dissipated in time, but I didn't expect to be clear again when I came here again.

First, he took three incense sticks and then inserted them on the incense burner respectfully, not for anything else, just for the Jingxin Temple to cure the condition of those patients, and it is also worth his worship.

After a stick of incense was lit, he really felt a little more relaxed, the fatigue in his body was also reduced a lot, and at the same time, his heart was at peace, this feeling was intoxicating.

"Sure enough, it was exactly what they said. The man muttered to himself.

It's just that he still can't understand why this happens, which is difficult to explain with modern medicine. Perhaps, it can only be explained by the fact that there are really gods and Buddhas in this world.

"Doctor Chen, why are you here?" A pilgrim who came out of the main hall was suddenly stunned when he saw him, and thought that he had seen it wrong, and then carefully confirmed that it was really his father's doctor. It was thanks to him that his father was able to come to the Pure Heart Temple for medical treatment, but now that his condition is under control, he just needs to come to the temple on time.

For Chen Liang, he was naturally full of gratitude.

"Jingxin Temple has done so many things that people want to do but can't, I've been dealing with cancer all my life, how can I not come and see this place when I know it?" Chen Liang said with a smile.

"Dr. Chen, are you here for the first time, do you want me to show the way?" the man said enthusiastically.

"Thank you very much. Chen Liang thanked.

"If it weren't for you, my father wouldn't have been able to come to the Pure Heart Temple, and it would be impossible for him to control his condition now, and he would be almost like an ordinary person. The man said sincerely.

Chen Liang's face was slightly embarrassed, no matter how he sounded this word, it seemed to mean another meaning, as if he was too incompetent.

However, he also knew that this man didn't mean that, so he didn't say anything, so he followed him all the way to the Medicine Institute, which was the place he wanted to go to the most, and he really wanted to know why the monks of the Pure Heart Temple could control cancer with Chinese medicine, and how they did it.

The Medicine Master Academy was on the fourth floor, and when they came to the third floor, they saw a huge stone slab field next to them, where more than two dozen young people were practicing martial arts.

In addition to them, there were some people watching at the edge of the venue, monks and ordinary pilgrims, or simply the family members of the patients who were idle and watched them practice martial arts.

After all, the martial arts of Jingxin Temple are now very famous in China.

With the arrival of the families of these patients, many videos of the monks of the Jingxin Temple practicing martial arts have been spread on the Internet recently, and netizens across the country have learned a little more about the Jingxin Temple.

During Chen Liang's visit to the Pharmacist Academy, Su Wen was receiving a few people in the guest hall.

One of them is a singer who has been to the temple twice, and the first time is because he was haunted by a ghost, and Xinghui went to solve it. The second time was to take refuge and become a layman, but after living in the temple for half a month, he left because of urgency, and his goal was not achieved.

This time, there are some other things.

One of his fellow travelers was a director who had recently made a film at a film and television base. But while filming, the actress of the heroine suddenly had a problem, and now the filming can only be stopped.

The other two are the parents of the actress, who are looking at Su Wen with anticipation in their eyes at this time, and they can see from the hands that the two are holding tightly at this time, they are all worried about their daughter.

"Master, help me take a look at it. The director said to Su Wen with a smile on his face, and at the same time put a few photos in front of Su Wen.