Xun Xiang smirked, "Now that she is my relative, I don't know that I am afraid that I will be harmed by her." Especially my imperial grandmother, the Bodhisattva has a heart, and I deal with her every day. ”

The old monk looked at the portrait for a while, first praised the little benefactor for a few words, "Danqing is good, there are great talents" and the like, and then closed his eyes and pinched his fingers.

After half an hour, he opened his eyes and said, "Amitabha, if that female benefactor doesn't know that she is on the shore, her bones will be gone. ”

There are no bones left!

There are bones in beheading, poisoning, and burning, and bones will be left after being eaten by wild animals in the mountains......

Then there are two possibilities at most.

One is to break bones and scatter ashes.

One is to fall into the sea or river, and the carcass will be eaten by the fish, and even the remaining bones will sink to the bottom.

Both of these endings are tragic enough.

There is also a premise, turning back is the shore. When she turns back, her fate will change. If you don't look back, this is the end.

The old monk Mingyuan is much more cunning than the old monk Xuantong, and the most important thing is not to say, even if he says it, there is room for it.

However, Xun Xiang felt that Concubine Li would not look back.

Some people's evil is carried in their bones.

By extension, as long as they participate in the seizure of the prince and the victim, Concubine Li's bones will be gone, which shows that they are the losing side......

Ding Zhi didn't touch the bone physiognomy, this sentence is complete.

Xun Xiang was secretly happy. No matter what the reason, she didn't want King Qi to have the last laugh.

She said, "On the eleventh day, I want to invite Little Master Hongyi to Ding's house to play, and by the way, I will hand over the purple snake that the master wanted. ”

The old monk nodded in agreement, "If that little thing brings back any good treasure from the fairy place, give it to Lao Na a little more, and Lao Na wants to save people." ”

Xun Xiang's face ached. The old monk has to inch in, and he is asking for a baby again.

It's not that she doesn't have compassion, it's that there are fewer and fewer babies in Jitoufeng.

Now they still have a piece of the best ginseng in their hands, and there are only more than two inches left from the east to the west, which is left for their own family to save their lives, and they must not take it out at will.

There is also the Ganoderma lucidum brought back by Feifei this time, which gave Xunxiang more than half of it......

When Xun Xiang hesitated, the old monk got off the kang and took out a string of prayer beads in the cabinet. The rosary is deep purple and oily, with a special medicinal fragrance.

"Lao Na will not let the little donor suffer, this string of prayer beads has been soaked in dozens of potions, which can nourish qi and nourish the spirit and prolong life."

He has seen this string of beads Xunxiang, and the emperor and Queen Ye have a string.

What can be sent to the emperor must be a good thing. Xun Xiang wanted to give it to Old Man Xun, hoping that the old man would live for a few more years.

If you want Ganoderma lucidum, give a little. Ganoderma lucidum is not like old ginseng, which can be stored for decades after being taken care of. Ganoderma lucidum is two to three years at most, and it will expire if you don't eat it.

She said, "The master's cultivation is profound, and the little thing did bring back a Lingzhi. There are many monks and little porridge, and I don't share much. ”

"There are fewer and fewer things there, and the master will not want to be there in the future." ”

The old monk smiled happily, "Just give an inch." Seeing that Lilac looked at a loss, he said, "The little donor didn't suffer a loss, Lao Na saved the person who should be saved, and the little donor also has a blessing." ”

Xun Xiang talked about the situation of Mama Song and Ding Pandi again......

The old monk said, "The donor with an injured hand can stop taking the medicine." The blind benefactor, the poisonous old man in her can be solved, and there is no need for the purple snake to molt. The purple snake was left to Lao Na for those who needed it most.

"It's just that the donor has been poisoned for a long time, and even if he is detoxified, his vision will not be restored to before, and he can only blur ......his vision."

That's not bad already. Xun Xiang said, "Okay, that inch will also be handed over to Hongyi to bring to the master." ”

The old monk said, "These two dim sum are better than flatbread and honeycomb steamed buns, especially the green velvet cake, and the fragrance of tea." The little donor remembered that he would send some snacks and ice cream to Lao Na every few days. Hehe, let Lao Na eat comfortably, and the little donor will not suffer......

"Today at noon, let Hong take the little donor to eat fast, eat whatever you want, and the account will be recorded on Hui Ren's head. He ate so many delicious foods from the little benefactor, and he also had to show something. ”

After speaking, the old monk closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures, looking like a send-off.

Everything he wanted to do was done, Xun Xiang got up and walked out.

As soon as Xun Xiang went out, Lao Yishang opened his eyes.

He was very strange, how could he smell that strange smell when he just passed by the little benefactor?

Although it was extremely light, he still filtered out the fragrant fragrance on the little benefactor and smelled it.

He reached out and pinched his fingers, such a thing should not exist in the Great Li Dynasty......

Maybe I've been thinking about it for too long.

The old monk closed his eyes again and turned the rosary and chanted the sutra.

Xun Xiang walked out of the meditation room, and the sun was about to rise to mid-heaven.

Now Xun Xiang can calculate the hours with the sun and the moon.

It's early noon.

Surrounded by streams in the Zen courtyard, the little monk and Feifei sat under the cherry blossom tree and hugged each other and had fun.

As soon as the wind passed, a few cherry blossoms floated down and landed on his bald head.

It is rare for the little monk to be so relaxed, usually getting up at the beginning of the morning to do morning classes and reading, and resting at the end of the evening. The monks of the same age were afraid of him, and those who were not afraid of him were too old......

Xun Xiang didn't bother them, but walked to the stream.

The noonday sun casts a layer of golden light on the surface of the water, and the water splashes like golden beans. The small fish and shrimp in the water are like swimming in the golden crystal palace, which is extremely dazzling.

Xun Xiang was looking seriously, and suddenly a voice came from behind, "Old donor, Qiu Shi, poor monk master is waiting for you." ”

Xun Xiang turned around and saw Qiu Wangzhi, who had a sad face, walking into the door of the Zen courtyard with a person on his back. The person behind him was tightly wrapped, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

She guessed that the old lady was seriously ill, and Qiu Wangzhi came here to ask the master to see a doctor.

Xun Xiang didn't go over, and greeted, "Brother Qiu." ”

The little monk also got up and greeted, "Old Donor Gao, Master Qiu." ”

Qiu Wangzhi nodded to them and entered the meditation room.

Xun Xiang and the little monk were not good to stay in the courtyard anymore to affect Master Mingyuan's treatment, and flew out of the Zen courtyard with Feifei.

Xun Xiang said, "I hope the old lady can turn the corner." ”

If the old lady leaves, Qiu Wangzhi will be even more pitiful.

The little monk said, "Old Lord Qiu is a great and benevolent person, Amitabha Buddha ......"

He stopped, took the beads from his wrist, squeezed them in his hand, and recited the sutra before continuing to walk.

Xun Xiang entered the main hall to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and went to the dining hall to eat fast after coming out.

Hongyi asked for a table of fasting, and after several people finished eating, they didn't see Qiu Wangzhi coming over to eat fast.

A young monk found Xun Xiang and handed her ten packets of medicine.

"These six packets of medicine are fried for half an hour, and each is applied to the eyes for two days. These four packets of medicine are decocted for two quarters of an hour, and each pack is taken for three days......"

Xun Xiang handed the medicine to Jin'er.

Jin'er heard that this medicine was specially asked for by the county lord for her mother, and her mother could see again after taking it, so she knelt down excitedly and kowtowed to Xun Xiang three times.

"Slave, thank you, Lord County."

(End of chapter)