At night, the wind blows through the market and gets covered with clothes, making people feel cool. The Buddha's heart on the flag emits golden light under this moonlit night to illuminate the entire medical shed. The golden light wraps around the area of ​​the tent, warm and pleasant.

The Buddha's heart seal on the flag emitted a gentle golden light, and suddenly flashed for a moment, and the pain on the face of the patient who came to treat it relieved a little.

Kong Ming was squatting in the cushion and was taking the old woman's pulse! After a long time, he spoke: "Your mental illness and physical and mental fatigue are caused by overwork, which almost exhausts your mental strength.

Fisherman, come with the Buddha's heart and suffering pills."

"Yes, Master!" Jiang Xiaoyu got up from the cushion, took out a small porcelain bottle from the back basket and handed it to Kong Ming carefully.

"Remember to work harder and relax everything, and then the medicine will cure the disease. Take this pill of Buddha's heart and you must not move your breath within three days or you must not be tired! Otherwise, it will be difficult for the gods to save you.

Amitabha... If your life is like this! After the donor dies, he goes to Foyin Mountain. The old monk in Gushan Temple saves the mortal world for the donor." Kong Ming sighed with the Buddha's name.

The old woman poured a piece of the bitter pill of Buddha's heart in the porcelain bottle into the palm of her hand. The old woman put her tears in her mouth and swallowed it. Then she stood up and folded her hands together: "Amitabha!" and then turned around and left.

After the crowd, I saw the old woman's hunched back and staggering and heavy steps while pushing the cart! Her cabbage was not sold out yet, and an old shout sounded: "Cabbage is here! Fresh cabbage..."

Her lonely back gradually drifted away from the crowd.

"Little monk, I'll give you a string of candied haws." The second donor had a yellow face, carrying a candied haw rack made of bamboo, and he specially left a string of the best for the little monk.

This is something he has to do every fifteenth. He remembers that when the young monk was able to eat hard food for the first time, he wanted a string of candied haws in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, it has been six years, and he has reached his seventies! In these six years, he has always felt that he is getting stronger and stronger, but today he suddenly feels tired.

"Hello, old donor!" Jiang Xiaoyu took it happily.

The old man selling candied haws smiled and rubbed Jiang Xiaoyu's head! Then he sighed and said, "In the future, you may never be able to eat my grandfather's candied haws..."

"The old donor will definitely live a hundred years old." Jiang Xiaoyu responded with an unhappy look on his face.

"Okay, okay, man! There will always be a day when we reach the end." The old man smiled calmly and stroked the sparse goat beard under his jaw.

"The old donor will definitely live a hundred years old." Jiang Xiaoyu bit a gourd and said again.

While Jiang Xiaoyu was speaking, the Buddha's heart seal quietly glowed on the flag flashed twice in a row! A Buddha light penetrated into the old man's body.

"Hahaha..." The old man smiled happily, put down the candied haw rack covered with sugar, walked to Kong Ming, folded his hands and sat cross-legged: "Amitabha! Master Kong Ming felt that the deadline had come, his heart was exhausted, his energy was not as good as before.

If the young man knows something, he may have a serious illness."

Kong Ming looked at the old man's face, then smiled slightly and said, "The Buddha saved me from the mortal world and did not save me! Entering the Buddha to save himself, I will give you the Dharma name Yuanhu, and set off immediately to climb the Buddha's voice to find a host to take the ordain.

Remember to remember that you have never heard of anything along the way! You must be hard on the way due to kindness.

After you are ordained, you will naturally get rid of the disease. Only kindness can be truly saved.

Along the way, you must remember what you listen, see and hear are all mysteries.

After being ordained as a Buddhist disciple, you will be able to die in your life for thirty years.

Amitabha Buddha... Good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil! Good is good and good."

"Thank you, Master Kongming!" The old man stood up and stopped looking at the candied haw rack he put down and headed straight towards Foyin Mountain.

After the crowd, the old man's tired body suddenly shook! He became a dragon and tiger again.

People who were seeking medical treatment sat on the cushion to seek medical treatment and medicine, and stood up one by one! After every villagers who were seeking medical treatment left, the Buddha's heart seal with golden light on the flag would add a hint of warmth and a stronger light.

Although the increasingly strong golden light of the Buddha's heart seal is imperceptible, it really cleanses the hearts of those who seek medical treatment.

Warm and more peaceful.

"Little monk!"

Jiang Xiaoyu, who bit off the last candied haw, was stunned for a moment, and the gourd bulged his mouth! He looked at the person who came.

The golden silk bands were wearing crystal clear moon-shaped pendant on his forehead, and a little girl wearing a colorful dress covered her body appeared in front of her.

"Fox Ling'er!" Jiang Xiaoyu widened his eyes. This was a little fox demon who had just transformed at the foot of Foyin Mountain.

The little fox demon girl squatted in front of Jiang Xiaoyu, with her tender face and eyebrows showing a charming look. Her clean and flawless black and white curved eyes staring at Jiang Xiaoyu with infinite tenderness.

The beauty of fox Ling'er made Jiang Xiaoyu forget the gourd in his mouth, and also forgot the smell of gourd and stopped chewing.

"Hehehe... you didn't leave me the last one. The little monk forgot his promise to Ling'er last month's fifteenth." Hu Ling'er pouted angrily, looking very angry.

"Woo woo!" Jiang Xiaoyu pointed to his mouth, thinking that the last gourd has not been eaten in his mouth.

"If you eat it in your mouth, please give it to me! Humph." Hu Ling'er was really angry and blushed.

Jiang Xiaoyu chewed it twice, and Guru swallowed the last gourd! He stretched out his neck and said, "Ling'er, the candied haws are so delicious!"

"Hmph! Didn't you say that the monk is not greedy?" Hu Ling'er turned around angrily.

"Oh!? Amitabha!" Jiang Xiaoyu clasped his hands together, and his Buddhist yelled with a sinful look on his face.

"Is it good that the little monk will not practice Buddhism anymore? Ling'er takes you to Qingqiu, where there are many fun and delicious food, okay?" Hu Ling'er turned around in disappointment when she heard the little monk chanting "Amitabha Buddha", and then looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with expectation.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the beautiful and charming fox Ling'er and reached out to grab the crystal-clear crescent-shaped pendant on her forehead, but he stuck out halfway, then shrank back and shouted the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha..."

"You!" Hu Ling'er was very sad, and she looked at Jiang Xiaoyu who had closed her eyes and tears rolled down her cheeks.

She was leaving, and she was going to Qingqiu, where the fox tribe was going! That place was very far away. But she couldn't bear to leave, and she couldn't bear to see the little monk at first sight. Every month she guarded the day of the fifteenth day. The little monk could come and look at him more.

The days of waiting for the little monk have lasted for three years.

At this time, the Buddha's heart seal emitted a strong golden light, and all the people who were seeking medical treatment had left! Now sitting in front of Kong Ming was an old man in a green robe. The old man sat cross-legged under the strong light of the Buddha's heart seal and revealed his true body.
Chapter completed!