"Amitabha, what the donor said is reasonable, but if the little monk no longer heals the wounds and diseases, wouldn't it be against the compassion of the Buddhist family, and what will the surrounding villagers think, I am afraid that they will break off the heart of being kind to the Buddha. ”

"Hehe, the master is crazy, people are not sages, why should the master care about the eyes of the world? Even if the master still heals his wounds and diseases day and night as before, there are still incurable diseases, not to mention, what if someone comes to the master to tell him that he is poor and begs the master for some gold and silver? If this is the case, the villagers in the nearby ten miles and eight towns are afraid that they will become lazy people one by one, and they do not want to do anything. You see, the gods and Buddhas in the heavens above the Daluo Fairyland, which one will come down to save the world from fire and water? To be a human being, you still have to rely on yourself. ”

"Amitabha! The little monk just wants to save the world, and asks the donor to show the way for the little monk. ”

The master laughed, trapped in the peak of the late Jindan for decades, the same has no way out, how can he teach people? The world can always see at a glance when it looks at others, but when it falls on himself, but he can't see anything clearly, if the master thinks that the road he is taking now is right, just go on, if he thinks about it from time to time, he might as well stop and take a look. Of course, everything in the world has a degree, for example, the master cures the sick and saves people, among the hundred patients, I am afraid that only a few of them really need treatment, and the master can treat these people, and don't care about those who don't need to be treated. ”

"It's a pity that the little monk can't tell who needs treatment and who doesn't need treatment, the donor means to let the little monk be like Zhou Shizhu, to intimidate them, but I'm afraid that the little monk can't do it. ”

"Not really. Uncle Zhou ordered a dose of fierce medicine, and the master was merciful. Without the killing heart of Uncle Shi, the master might as well use another method. can make ......"

Hearing Liu Tai's words, not only the Muji monk was greatly taught, but also the aquatic and Shangguan Yu in the wing room were also moved.

"To be a man, you have to rely on yourself. Shui Sheng muttered silently in his heart, and his mind suddenly brightened, and as for Liu Tai's next words, he didn't listen to a word.

Shangguan Yu was reminiscing about Liu Tai's other words: "If you think that the path you are taking now is the right one, just go on, if you think about it from time to time." Stop and take a look. ”

Liu Tai and Shangguan Yu had already said goodbye and left for half an hour, and the Muji monk was still standing in front of the main hall, staring blankly at the direction where the two left without saying a word.

The aquatic life beside him also stood quietly, silent to the blue sky and white clouds. I just recalled those few words, that sentence: "To be a man, you have to rely on yourself." ”

"Girl, what are you going to do next? I have to ask your heart, this person can help his fellow disciples when he is in great danger, can he escape with his life at the hands of a great monk, is his mind and mind an ordinary person? But if he doesn't give up on himself, complain about others, and don't give up his cultivation, isn't such a person worthy of entrusting him with his life?"

"I know all of this. However, if he can't recover his mana for a hundred years or two hundred years. What if you can't recover your mana in this life?" Shangguan Yu said with a wry smile.

"That can only be said to be the destiny of heaven, irretrievable. But. In my opinion, he may not be unable to recover his mana, but he has not found a suitable way for the time being, even if Pei Yuan Dan has no effect, he still has the master of Qingyang Shizu, and the Muji master to help. In fact, this injury just sharpens his spirit, and it is not necessarily a bad thing, if you really like him and want to find an immortal cultivation partner who will spend this life with the hand of the son, why care when he recovers his mana, you should help him and find a way with him. ”

"Didn't Uncle Zu object to me being with him before, why is it abnormal today?"

"I objected before, because I couldn't see clearly what his mind was, but now it's different, he has fallen into a predicament, but he hasn't been decadent because of this, so he naturally has to reconsider, have you forgotten the spiritual objects he bought in Langyuan City in large quantities, which are all preparing for the recovery of mana. ”

"But where is Master Qingyang now? If Master Muji can really help, he has already recovered his mana. Many things can be done with more than just a single passion!"

"You girl is sometimes too sensible, and it's good to be thoughtful, but it's easy to miss opportunities. ”

Shangguan Yu's face was cloudy and uncertain for a while, and he was speechless for a long time, and Liu Tai was no longer silent.

There was a full meal time, Shangguan Yu then diverted the topic and said: "I'm afraid that in the minds of the disciples in the sect, the real person in charge and the Qingyang Master Ancestor have already fallen, but no one dares to say it, if it is not so, how can the Xuanye Master Ancestor dare to blatantly reject the difference?"

"Since you don't have confidence in his mana, I don't have anything to say. It's your business, and it's up to you to make your own decisions. As for the real person in charge and the ancestor of Qingyang, they will definitely not fall, and the reason why they did not show up is that they have a more far-reaching purpose. ”

"You mean, the two old men are deliberately hiding in the dark, so as to see if the disciples in the door can pick up the burden of the portal when the two of them are not in the mountain gate?"

"Yes, you may not know that the two ancestors had a fairy fate when they were young, and Shouyuan is only afraid that it is more than a thousand years, which I am afraid that several uncles in the door do not know, and I also occasionally heard a few words in the mouth of the family teacher back then. ”

glanced at Shangguan Yu's face, and said: "Okay, this is your business, I won't force you, if you are not afraid that he will marry someone else, then wait and see." ”

Shangguan Yu's heart was confused for a while, he lowered his head and was silent, but the silver sword magic weapon under his feet jumped forward violently.

Liu Tai sighed lightly and said: "If you are really hesitant in your heart, put your mind on cultivation, today's Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm, on the surface, seems to be peaceful and peaceful, and it will be a storm, if you and I can't improve the realm and enhance the supernatural powers, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with." After I go back this time, I will close the life and death pass in the secret place of the 'Tiger Leaping Gorge', and you can also try to condense the golden pill!"

Liu Tai and Shangguan Yu gradually drifted apart.

Shui Sheng's punch easily broke a big tree the size of a bucket, and also made the villagers who came to Hanquan Village to see a doctor live in peace for several days, and also let the Muji monk sleep well.

Unexpectedly, half a month later, more than a dozen villagers gathered in front of the small temple with the courage to discuss the closed temple door, on the side of the temple door, hung a brand-new black lacquered wooden plaque, the wooden plaque was written with a line of vermilion characters: "Anyone who needs to heal the wounded and cured must kneel and worship in front of the Buddha statue in the temple for ten days, chanting thousands of times." or give incense money ten taels of silver. ”

One of the villagers who saw the doctor happened to be literate and hyphenated, and read out the handwriting on the wooden sign aloud.

"I thought this little monk was a high-ranking monk, but I didn't expect it to be a black-hearted monk who was greedy for money! Who can take out the silver incense money, isn't this going to make our poor villagers sick and die of illness?" said a horse-faced man indignantly.

A middle-aged man in a fur coat took over the conversation and said slowly: "You can't say that, it's not easy for a little monk, he is still alive if he is crowded in the temple to see a doctor like before? Your house is so close, have you brought someone a bowl of hot porridge or a steamed bun? Besides, if you don't have money, you can kneel in front of the Buddha for ten days." ”

Another middle-aged man with a sharp-beaked monkey cheek touched a few sparse goatees, and said sharply: "You are not born with a serious illness that is going to die, I asked you to come here some time ago, you are suspicious of many people, I want to wait and see, now it's okay, right? I see, if it doesn't work, you can go to the Buddha and bow down for ten days." ”

The horse-faced man snorted, his face turned dark, and he said in a cold voice: "What do you mean, this monk is still to blame me? If you don't give him porridge to drink, he didn't come to my house to ask for it, if he comes to my door, I will naturally give him a mouthful of porridge to eat." You don't want to think about it, kneeling down for ten days, and losing half of his life.

After that, he waved his hand and said to the crowd around: "Let's go, let's go, it seems that there are no good people in this world at all, and the monk's previous kindness was all pretended, in order to collect money now." ”

"Yes, I don't have ten taels of silver, I want ten taels of silver, my illness has long been cured, and I still need to come here to see other people's faces?"

"This monk is bad, I delayed the old man Yin last time, and this time I used this Yin trick again, and I know some spells, right, I let my son also go to cultivate immortals. ”

"I'm sorry, just your son, you can throw away a cow if you put a cow, and you can also cultivate immortals, you can stop Lao Tzu!"

Everyone talked about it and dispersed.

In just one month, Hanquan Village has completely restored its former tranquility, and no one gathers in front of the temple gate anymore, and no one stays overnight in Hanquan Village. Although there will be people who go to the small temple to find a Muji monk to see a doctor, it is very rare.

Most of the villagers who have suffered from minor illnesses and pains, firstly, they can't take out ten taels of silver to see a doctor, and secondly, they are not willing to kneel in front of the Buddha for ten days because of some minor illnesses and pains.

Only a small number of people with serious illnesses will choose one of the two to ask the Muji monk for help.

Just a few days ago, a strong young man wanted to ask the wood-chicken monk to cut off an egg-sized red sarcoma under his neck, and when he saw the closed temple gate and the wooden sign hanging next to the temple gate, he was angry in his heart and scolded: "The thief monk who cheats people, it turns out that it is fake to see a doctor for others, and it is true that he wants to solicit business, and he collects so much incense money, and he wants to take it to the coffin to spend it? Why don't you rob it? Grandpa won't give it to you, grandpa won't bow down to you, I will tear down your signboard, see how you still deceive people!"

While scolding, he strode forward.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)