Chapter 440 The Name of the Benefactor Is Taboo

What they didn't expect was that this little monk was actually a strong man, and he was also a strong man with flying instruments! Previously, they didn't even notice the fluctuation of spiritual power in him at all, they just felt that he was exquisite and outstanding, not the same as ordinary monks.

Tangning pinned Qingzhu back to her waist and held the child in her arms to help him keep out the wind and rain. She looked around and said to them, "Get up! Don't kneel, this wind and rain won't last forever. Will stop, look around here to see if there is a place to shelter from the rain!"

"Yes." They responded, then stood up and followed him around to search.

After about half an hour, they found a small cave, and a few people entered the cave to take shelter from the wind and rain. Only then did Tangning return the child in her arms to the young woman: "The blanket wrapped around the child is wet. , but it wasn't wet inside, so he had to take the blanket off before he caught a cold."

The young woman took the child tremblingly and held it tightly in her arms, lifted the blanket, and saw that the child had not been exposed to the slightest rain, the small clothes on her body were still warm, and he was dancing with his little hands She giggled at her with her little feet, and her tears fell silently.

Almost, almost, they all died...

The middle-aged man and the young man looked at the child and giggled, and their eyes could not help but turn red. They have walked through the gates of hell for a while!

Thinking of this, they bowed down to the little monk again: "If it weren't for the little master, I'm afraid we would all die. The little master's kindness, our Jiang family will always remember it!"

Tangning rubbed the rain on her body and said, "Although you guys have survived this calamity, you still need to be careful in the next three years. Only by doing good deeds can you be safe. Otherwise, within three years, you will definitely be in danger again. "

After wringing the rain off her body, she stimulated the spiritual energy in her body, dried her wet clothes, and glanced at them, feeling a little helpless. Their death was over, but she was miserable.

These people were originally mortal people who were entangled with death, but now they have survived this death because of her intervention to save them, and she still doesn't know what kind of heavenly punishment is waiting for her!

After this incident, the three of them knew that he was a man of great ability, so they kept his words firmly in their hearts and said, "We will remember the words of the little master, and we will do more good deeds in the future to live up to the little master today. The grace of salvation!"

Tangning nodded and said, "First wring out the clothes on your body, and then use your spiritual power to dry them!"

"Okay." They responded, and then began to pretend to be themselves.

The sound of wind and rain outside, and the sound of thunder was also rumbling constantly. This violent storm lasted all night, and it didn't stop until the next morning.

Seeing that the wind and rain had stopped, they walked forward, came to the higher flat place and looked into the distance, only to see a torrent submerging all the low-lying places, yellow mud and water all over, broken trees falling, and the surrounding area was desolate. , not even a single figure was seen.

Tangning looked at them, put her hands together, and said, "Amitabha, the mountain torrent has passed, and while the sky is clear and no rain, hurry up! I'm leaving too." As she spoke, she took off the green bamboo from her waist.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man said quickly: "The little master saved us, and we are rebuilt together, but we still don't know the honorific title of the little master. After we say goodbye today, we don't know when we can see each other again. Please tell me the honorific title, so that I can The descendants of the Jiang family will keep the name of the benefactor in mind."