Chapter 962

He sighed helplessly. He didn't even know what Master Tang wanted to do? If you can't find anyone, how will you deal with yourself?

How did Tangning know that the abbot was worried? At this moment, she was looking at the woman with a smile on her face, and said, "Go to the low place in the southwest direction, that should be the direction to the city, you can go there to find it! As for you, you are worried that you won't recognize your son and you will miss it forever." , this is even simpler."

simple? The abbot looked up at him and sighed silently. Where is it easy? Even people who are proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams dare not say the word simple.

The woman was excited, and asked: "Please also ask the little master for advice."

People who have always prayed to gods and worshiped Buddha usually have no other way to pray for comfort in their hearts. Now that they hear such good news, whether it is true or not, women have already believed it 90% of the time.

The abbot didn't dare to speak, and was worried that Tangning would act recklessly. It would be wrong if he said it, and it would be wrong if he didn't. Therefore, he had to keep a close eye on it, lest he go too far. At the same time, he also wanted to know how he was going to do it. What did he say?

Tangning looked at the woman with a smile and asked, "Do you still remember what you said before the Buddha?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Of course I remember, as long as I can find my son, kneel three times and knock nine times to the Ten Thousand Buddha Gate to fulfill my wish, I will also donate half of my property to add as sesame oil."

"Okay." Tangning nodded in satisfaction, took off a piece of her hair, and asked her to stretch out her hand, cut her palm and let the blood stain the hair, and then she tied the hair in the The woman's little finger was tangled and tangled, and finally she stretched out her hand to hold it, and a trace of Buddha's holy power condensed on it, and then she let go of her hand and took a step back.

"that's it."

She looked at the woman's fingers with satisfaction, and said: "This little finger originally represents children. Now I have used your hair and the blood in your palm to do a magic trick, and tied this hair on your little finger. You And be careful not to lose it, go down the mountain and look for it in the southwest direction, this strand of hair will help you."

Hearing this, the woman bowed down to the young monk in front of her: "Thank you, little master, thank you very much." She stood up, bowed to the abbot, and then hurried down the mountain.

The abbot was speechless at this moment. He was full of questions, but he didn't know where to ask them. All he knew was that there was a trace of Buddha's holy power emanating from the hair wrapped around the woman's fingers. light...

"Xiao Tang, this female benefactor, is the one you shake out really the best lottery?" the abbot couldn't help asking, looking at the bamboo stick he was playing with in his hand.

He was very curious, what kind of signature would the woman ask for?

Hearing what he said, Tangning laughed. Looking at the abbot who was walking over, she handed him the bamboo stick in her hand, "She begged for a stick."

The abbot was startled, took the bamboo stick and looked at it, and it really was a stick. In fact, as early as when he was reading that strange sign, he knew that it was estimated that his unraveling the sign was done in a random way, but, unexpectedly, he used the holy power of Buddha's light in the end, and that holy power of Buddha's light could cultivate a strand of It was not easy, but he gave it out so easily, really...

"Not only is the lottery signed, but the fate of this woman is even more limited to children. According to the original track, she can only see her son again before the end of her life in this life. But, there are no absolutes in the world. Let her just meet me!"