After all, if he directly entered the memory of the true Buddha like the previous Ezu Buddha, he might not be able to spy on all of them with his strength, and might even cause a backlash. On the contrary, if you use the perspective of this mortal and look at it from the side, you can see the appearance of the so-called immortal in its entirety without too serious consequences.

"Maybe it's a good opportunity......

While he was thinking, the monk on the ground was still walking slowly, and it seemed that this guy had indeed done a lot of good deeds, so that every time he walked a while, someone would come up to greet him and express his sincere gratitude, so that he couldn't walk fast at all.

There were also some poor people who wanted to express their gratitude, but naturally they couldn't get the money or anything, so they insisted on stuffing him with a lot of home-grown vegetables.

The young monk named Wuhong didn't want to accept these gifts, and he also knew that these poor people's own livelihood was also suffering, but the other party simply stuffed it into his hand and ran away, and he couldn't catch up, so he could only smile helplessly and keep these gifts in his hand.

When the monk walked out of this small market, he was already holding a bunch of various vegetables and fruits in his arms, which was quite hearty.

However, others will not be jealous of his gain, but feel that this is what he deserves, because the other party's excellent medical skills do not know how many people have been saved, and they have always taken nothing from these poor families, and to ordinary people who have no money to go to the doctor, it is like a living Buddha in the world, and they can only express their gratitude in this simple way.

Here, the vast majority of the people are so simple that they rarely have too many hearts.

"If I go back like this, Master will definitely talk about me again......"

Monk Wuhong shook his head secretly, but instead of going back directly to the temple on the mountain, he took a detour and came to some dilapidated houses in the middle of nowhere.

It was inhabited by extremely poor families, and even begged for a living.

"Aunt Liu, these fruits are nutritious, you can stay and eat them......"

"Brother Zhang, these vegetables should have just been picked, and my sister-in-law just gave birth to a child, so I should leave it to her to make up for her body......"

The monk smiled and gave these things that others had given him to these poor people again, and a few half-grown children gathered around his feet, and he also smiled and gave each of them a fruit, and saw that they were eating sweetly, and his heart was very happy.

He did not do these good deeds for any merit, nor for the sake of reward, but just to see the smiling faces of people when they were happy.

Abandoned by his parents since he was a child, he grew up on a hundred family meals, and finally managed to live to the day when he was favored by his master and accepted as an apprentice.

However, so far, there is no memory related to the little fairy, and Du Bai in the sky is not in a hurry, and continues to maintain patience, watching him distribute all the things he has obtained to these poor people one by one, and then he sets off back to the mountain with satisfaction.

The temple where Monk Gohiro is located is not large, only a large hall dedicated to a Buddha statue, followed by a few small rooms in the backyard for the monks to eat and stay.

But in fact, there are only two monks including Wuhong, that is, him and Master.

His master is an old monk with a gray beard, who is also the presiding officer here, and a red robe on his body seems to have been handed down for many years and is slightly old, but it is well preserved and there is no damage.

"Gohiro, are you back?"

When Monk Wuhong walked through a somewhat rugged mountain road and pushed the door to enter this small temple where the incense was not very strong, the master, who was sitting in front of the Buddha statue and chanting scriptures, paused slightly, and then asked in a vicissitudes of life.

"Well, the disciple is back!"

Wuhong carefully put aside the bamboo basket on his back first, and then went to the Buddha statue to bow seriously, and then explained in a low voice: "Those people who came to the temple to ask for medicine have been thanking the disciple for medicine, and they have also sent a lot of food, and the disciple has to slow down the time to come back to do homework......

He did not hide what happened before, and told the master all about it, and he did these things with a clear conscience.

"You've done a good job," Master didn't blame him when he learned the reason, and nodded as if he was quite approving, "Your medical skills have been passed down by me, and you can take care of those poor families who can't afford to go to the doctor on weekdays......

"Yes, Master!"

Monk Wuhong took it to heart, and instead picked up the broom on the side, planning to go to the small courtyard to clean up the fallen leaves.

It's just that at this moment, the master's order came from behind him: "Wuhong, there was a letter from the neighboring county yesterday, saying that there is a strange epidemic that has begun to spread, and many people are vomiting and diarrhea and prostrating, and they may lose their lives if they are not careful, I am afraid it is not a trivial matter." ”

"The pandemic?"

Monk Wuhong made a movement in his hand, and looked back at the master with some confusion.

"One of the doctors there who was good friends with me was a little at a loss for this, and he knew that the teacher was quite skilled in medicine, so he wanted to ask the teacher to help." The master sighed softly, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to become more and more obvious when he spoke, "It's just that the master is now old and can't withstand the bumps of the long journey, so I want you to go over for you." ”

"Now your medical skills are not much worse than those of your teacher, and with this ability, you should be able to find out the symptoms to solve this epidemic and save the innocent people who are suffering from the disease. But after all, the world is unpredictable, and there must be many dangers in it. Therefore, being a teacher does not force you, whether to stay or not, it is up to you to decide whether to stay. ”

The master always turned his back to him, and did not look at him with his eyes, and his tone was also flat, as if he was just talking about a small matter, just to not put too much pressure on him, but Gohiro understood the importance of it.

Judging from Master's attitude, I am afraid that this sudden epidemic is indeed very dangerous, so that Master may not be sure. In this case, Gohiro himself may have risked his life in the past!

The master adopted him since he was a child, and the two said that they were masters and apprentices, but in fact they were like father and son, and they did not cultivate to such a high and profound realm of desperation, so they were naturally a little reluctant.

But he had already made up his mind after listening to it.

"Master, Gohiro will pack his luggage right away!"

One more moment of delay, an innocent person may die in the epidemic, which he absolutely does not want to see.

The master also respected his choice, nodded, and sighed slowly in a low voice, "Good......"

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