Chapter 429: Unstoppable Enthusiasm
Not only will they see blood, but I'm afraid that many people will die, and the family's luck will plummet as a result.
When the monks heard him say that they would see blood light, they looked at each other and asked, "Master Tang, is it unavoidable?"
Tangning glanced at them and said, "Not only will there be bloodshed, but there will also be white mourning. His family's disaster is unavoidable." For some things, it's not useful to just think of doing good deeds.
When the words were over, she turned around and left without talking to them. She returned to the meditation room to rest. She stroked the green bamboo around her waist and asked, "Has your spiritual power recovered?"
"Master, it is estimated that it will take some time." Qingzhu's realm was introduced into her consciousness.
Hearing this, Tangning said, "Okay! Then tell me when you've recovered." She went to the bed and sat down with her knees crossed to start practicing.
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still dark, and dozens of monks all came out to send them off. Looking at the young monk who was about to leave, they folded their hands and bowed to him: "Amitabha, Master Tang, I hope everything is precious. ."
Tangning bowed back and smiled, "Everyone, please come back! Take care." Without much explanation or words, she bowed to them before turning around and walking down the mountain road. Go down the mountain.
After watching him leave, one of the old monks said, "Master Tang's kindness to our Hanshan Temple is as heavy as a mountain, and we have nothing to repay, so we lit a safety lamp in front of the Buddha for him, praying that he is safe and sound. No disaster."
"Yes." Everyone responded, and then turned back to the main hall, and several old monks personally lit a safety lamp for Master Tang...
Tangning didn't know about this. At this time, she was going down the mountain road. Some pilgrims who came to Hanshan Temple early in the morning saw the little monk going down the mountain, and they all asked with a smile: "Little Master, are you going down the mountain so early?"
"Hey? Aren't you the little master who unsigned? Why didn't you unblock it?"
"Master, have you eaten breakfast so early? I have some fruits and cakes here. I'll give you some."
"I have it too! My own baked cakes, little master, come here, I'll bring you some to eat on the way down the mountain."
"The fruit I picked from my orchard this morning, the little master took it, you're welcome."
Tangning looked at the pilgrims who gathered around with a bit of tears and laughter. Some of them took out a few fruits and wrapped some cakes from their baskets and stuffed them into her arms.
"Amitabha, benefactor, how embarrassing is this!" She looked at the pile of things in her arms, and couldn't resist the enthusiasm of these pilgrims.
"We are going to go to Hanshan Temple to worship Buddha. We brought a lot. We have some for you. It doesn't matter, you can take it and eat it!" An aunt said, looking at the pile of things that the little monk was holding in her arms , those delicate eyebrows and face look very pleasing, making people want to touch it.
But as soon as she thought of it, she couldn't hold back her hand and touched the little monk's cheek, smiling kindly and kindly: "Little Master, you are as old as my baby, look at this , looks really gratifying!"
"Yeah, the little master looks so good." Seeing this, the other woman smiled with concern and extended her hand.
Tangning's face was touched unexpectedly, and she couldn't help laughing. Seeing that another woman was going to reach out and touch her face, she quickly moved away and shouted, "Amitabha, Amitabha."