Huangfu Xiang's sweet voice sounded politely, "Teacher, please tell me, what help do you need from me?"
"That's it, female donor"
I saw the old monk take out a small golden snake from his arms. It was only a few centimeters in length. When fully extended, it only just passed the old monk's palm.
She has never seen a snake so beautiful. The golden snake scales are glowing, like a god descending from the sky, which makes people dare not blaspheme.
At first glance, I felt that this snake was an extraordinary thing.
There was a small wound on the little snake's body, and it was dripping with blood. It moved gently in the palm of the old monk's hand, and it seemed to be uncomfortable.
"Master, this"
Huangfu Xiang looked at the little golden snake in his palm with some surprise and said
"This is a little golden snake that fell from Putuo Mountain on the birthday of Bodhisattva. Rumor has it that the little golden snake has been living in the purple bamboo forest, but I don't know why it fell here and was seriously injured."
"Then why don't you treat its injuries but watch it bleed?"
Huangfu Xiang looked at the slightly moving tongue with some distress, and asked
Seeing the old monk closing his eyes, he shook his head helplessly, "It's useless. I have tried many methods to stop the bleeding, but it still doesn't work."
He sighed lowly and continued: "A few days ago, I accidentally opened the scriptures and found out that the wound of the little golden snake can only be healed by someone who is destined to the Bodhisattva and kneels in front of the Bodhisattva hall to worship devoutly."
Speaking of this, he looked at Huangfu Xiang with a troubled expression, and said hesitantly: "I have been looking for the destined person these days but to no avail. Today I met the donor and found out that the destined person has appeared. I hope the girl can be merciful.
Save this little golden snake that the Bodhisattva sat on.”
The old monk's words made Huangfu Xiang suddenly realize something. He glanced at Huo Tianyang, and saw that Huo Tianyang's eyes happened to meet hers.
Just as she was about to speak, she saw Huo Tianyang wink at her calmly. Huangfu Xiang knew what he meant without saying anything.
Smiling at him, she turned to the old monk and said, "Teacher, what do you need me to do?"
The old monk agreed when he saw her so readily, and his secret joy was evident at the moment.