If you don’t check it, you will be shocked when you check it! The small Zen Temple seems to be a blessed place on earth, a place where Buddha light shrouds, but I didn’t expect that most of the monks in this temple are sick.

Among them, most patients with chronic pneumonia are chronic bronchitis. Although not many are particularly serious, they all have an impact on their daily lives.

The abbot said, "Actually, many of us monks usually know that they are sick, but this place is remote and inconvenient to treat. Moreover, if you don't know the reason, after being cured, you will be back soon after you come back. The disciples are also indecent and can only endure it silently. This time, the donors come to give clothes and medicine. The whole temple is very happy after hearing this. They have long been looking forward to it. I hope that the donors will show their skills and save the suffering of hundreds of monks in our temple."

"The master is so serious. This is what we should do. But there is a saying that should be said or not?" Captain Sun Simiao pondered for a moment and said.

"Oh? What do the donor say anything? Just say it bluntly, don't worry!" Master Yiming humbly asked for advice. Although he was skilled and had no disease invasion, all the disciples had not obtained the true teachings and could not resist the disease.

"Chronic pneumonia is not a serious illness. As long as you take medicine according to the prescription and spend more time, you can always recover from recuperation. But..." Sun Simiao paused, looked up at the incense that could not be dissipated over the temple, and said, "But if the root cause is not removed, this disease will still recover!"

Master Yiming is also a smart person. No one pointed it out in the past, so he didn't expect this. At this time, he followed Sun Simiao's gaze and glanced into the sky. He immediately realized, his beard shook and said in surprise, "Did the donor say that the incense here is too high, which caused the monks to get sick?"

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "That's right. The prosperity of incense is naturally a good thing for Buddhism, but everything has its advantages and disadvantages. The incense is too prosperous and never disperses all year round. It seems to be prosperous, but in fact it has too much dust, which has long polluted the treasure land of the temple. The masters have lived here for many years. When they breathe these incense, they will naturally get pneumonia. Well, in medicine, this is called dust pneumonia, also called silicosis."

What is silicosis? It was first used to describe pneumonia caused by inhaling too much silica dust. It is a lung disease mainly caused by pulmonary fibrosis changes caused by long-term inhalation of large amounts of free silica dust during the production process. Later, it also led to pneumonia caused by other dusts.

Due to the inhalation of a large amount of dust or dust, dirt accumulates in the alveoli under the peripheral bronchus, and after a period of time, the lungs will change endogenously and form fibrotic foci.

In this temple, incense is always hot all year round, especially during festivals and on the 1st and 15th day of the lunar month, there are even people who travel thousands of miles to drive over to burn incense, which has led to the entire temple being shrouded in smoke all year round, and the incense is lingering, which looks prosperous, but in fact it has laid the root of disaster.

"There are gains and losses. Master, if you want the disciples to recover, the incense in this temple must be controlled. Or use other alternative methods to burn incense." Captain Sun Simiao finally suggested.

Master Yiming nodded and expressed his understanding, but he still had to discuss with the other seats how to do it.

Anyway, Sun Simiao's opinion has been said. Whether to do it or not depends on the other party's specific purpose.

Afterwards, the free medical consultation continued, and Sun Simiao reminded some precautions, such as diet. Since it was dusty pneumonia, it was recommended that monks in the temple eat more radish, water chestnuts, seaweed, kohlrabi, coix seed and other foods that can relieve phlegm and soften hardness, clear the lungs, or squeeze juice and drink, or add water to cook, and other things like drinking more water in daily life, keeping warm when it is cold, etc. The monks are kind-hearted, accept it humbly, and are constantly grateful.

In the evening, the pilgrims dispersed and the temple returned to tranquility. In the square in front of the mountain gate, the free clinic team held a tea party, enjoying the moon, pine, and the night in the mountains.

The moonlight was like water, pouring down, and clouds rose from the valley. Everyone was on the top of the mountain, with a wide view, and the night wind blew gently, which was extremely cool. Someone originally proposed to hold a bonfire party, but the man knew that he was wrong as soon as he said that it was midsummer now, and even if the night was cool, it would be uncomfortable to make a fire.

The monks in the temple usually have no entertainment activities. After reciting the scriptures for a while, they all went to bed. Only a few young novice monks came to join in the fun, playing games, chatting, and drinking tea with the people from the free clinic team. But they also played for a short while, and they all went to bed at around nine o'clock.

The next morning, the sky was just dawn and the whiteness of the fish was not yet revealed, and the monks began to practice martial arts in the temple. Originally, they usually practiced in the square in front of the mountain gate, but now they were occupied by free clinic teams as free clinic bases and camping bases, so they performed in the temple.

When young people such as Xu Zhuo, Zeng Yulan, Ni Xiaomiao, Liu Shasha, Han Guanglu heard the sound of practicing martial arts, they rushed over to watch it with excitement. Liu Shasha did not forget to carry her camera to shoot the scenes of monks practicing martial arts. At that time, it would be broadcast on TV, which would be a better highlight.

When Yang Wei saw everyone, especially several beauties, he was not in harmony with Xu Zhuo and looked down on Xu Zhuo, but he still followed him happily.

After a night of mountain breeze, the rich incense in the temple had long dissipated, and the air was quite fresh. Unfortunately, it couldn't be maintained for long. As soon as the pilgrims came, it would probably be clouded with smoke again. I could not think that pneumonia would be difficult to live in this environment for many years.

Everyone came to the front of the Main Hall, stopped beside them, and watched the monks practice. There were more than 30 monks here, and they formed formations, each move was straight and eye-catching, and they were full of energy and strong. However, after watching for a moment, Xu Zhuo knew that these monks had to achieve their skills, but not the essence.

"Xu Zhuo, I wonder how their kung fu compares with you?" Zeng Yulan shouted.

Before Xu Zhuo answered, Yang Wei, who was standing beside him, immediately shouted sarcastically: "Although Xu Zhuo knows some skills, he is born in a wild way. How can he compare to these monks who have been practicing qigong since childhood and practiced diligently every day!" Naturally, he would belittle Xu Zhuo whenever he had the chance.

Xu Zhuo smiled but said nothing. That is, the ghost Mudan and the ghost Tong Yuanyuan have both suffered severe damage recently. They sleep in the bronze ancient mirror and did not come out to scare Du Wenmou and Yang Wei at night. Yang Wei was able to get up early and get much better.

Ni Xiaomiao glanced at Yang Wei and said with a little contempt: "You have never seen Xu Zhuo's real kung fu! The frog in the well!"

"Oh, have you seen it?" Yang Wei's words were sarcastic and a pun, which made Ni Xiaomiao quite angry. She stomped her feet and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Han Guanglu is a short and fat man. He often smiles. At this time, he is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. He instigated: "Why don't Xu Zhuo, come forward and compete with the masters."

"Say less, no one treats you as a mute." Xu Zhuo rolled his eyes angrily.

Among these people, only Liu Shasha was quietly carrying a camera and was shooting for monks from different angles, including close-ups and long-distance shots. She ran around and was very busy.

Xu Zhuo thought to himself, he should really buy a drone next time. If you have a drone, it should not be too easy to take aerial photos, and you can take photos from any angle you want.

Xu Zhuo naturally couldn't end the competition because it was unnecessary and if he beat the other party, he would make the other party look disgraceful. Therefore, he just watched quietly from the side.

After a while, Master Yiming from the abbot came over, and the monks stopped practicing martial arts and worshiped them together. One of the leading monks folded their hands at the abbot, bowed and said, "I beg you to Master Yiming to perform martial arts for your disciples!"

Xu Zhuo couldn't help but curled his lips and thought to himself that it was probably because the conversation between them just now that the monk heard it, so he was quite angry and wanted to ask the abbot to show some advanced martial arts.

Master Yiming glanced at Xu Zhuo and the others, nodded slightly, and then asked the monks to retreat and perform martial arts in person. The monks naturally knew the power of Master Fang, and were very excited at this time. Several of the monks even looked at Xu Zhuo and the others proudly, and they meant that they were like, "You are optimistic, what is the real magical power that is the world! I guarantee to shock you!"

Hu~, Hu~, Hu~

The abbot was wearing a cassock. Although his beard was gray and quite old, he was so whistling when practicing martial arts that he actually used extremely fierce and domineering boxing techniques! The same style as the monks practiced just now, the moves were similar, but the effect was completely different.

One seemed to be a kid doing boxing, the other seemed to have special effects on the TV, and sometimes there were afterimages, which surprised everyone.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Master Abbot shouted loudly, and the thunder bloomed with his tongue. Then, an even more amazing scene appeared. As his fist swung, a Vajra phantom, more than two meters tall, appeared behind him. This Vajra had wide eyes and was like copper bells. Its bronze muscles were bulging one by one. The strong body seemed to be made of bronze, and it had three heads and six arms, which was amazing!

With a "boom~", Master Abbot suddenly hit the ground with his fists, and the six-armed Vajra phantom behind him also followed, and a loud noise spread. A thick bluestone slab under his feet was split into pieces. Zeng Yulan, Ni Xiaomiao and the others were all shocked. Liu Shasha was so excited that she was completely filmed, because she had completely filmed the scene just now. If this was broadcast, it would definitely trigger the ratings! This old monk is so powerful! Moreover, his beard is white. At such an old age, he can still use such strong skills. If he says it, no one will believe it!

There are experts outside the world, which is definitely a behind-the-scenes that can trigger popularity.

Everyone was surprised, and Xu Zhuo was no exception. The main reason was that the other party's fist print was actually accompanied by the Vajra Phantom. He usually practiced martial arts and relied on his strength to easily shatter the stone slabs, but the effect of creating such phantom condensation was far inferior.

I don’t know if the phantom is condensed by the intention of the boxing or something. In short, with the blessing of the phantom, the power of the boxing technique has increased by more than ten times!

Seeing Xu Zhuo and the others' surprised eyes, the monks realized their thoughts and laughed foolishly, and they all clasped together to praise the abbot's amazing magical skills.

The abbot smiled slightly, waved his hand, walked towards Xu Zhuo and the others, and clasped his hands, saying, "Let the donors laugh!"

"Where is it, Master Abbot is amazing. We only watch it on TV, and it's a special effect."

"Yes, Master Abbot, why are your kung fu so powerful? You have a phantom condensed. The Vajra's eyes are so ecstasy!"

"Haha, you guys are too proud. This powerful Vajra Fist is a secret of our temple and is quite different from the ones circulated outside the world." Although Master Yiming spoke humbly, he still looked a bit proud. Because he had confidence in this magical skill.

At this time, Xu Zhuo couldn't help asking: "Master Abbot can be free from all diseases and is healthy and healthy. He is old and still has the skills of a master. His martial arts are really good, but why not pass on the true teachings to all the disciples? If all the disciples have learned the essence of Master Abbot's boxing, they will not have to suffer from illness."
Chapter completed!