Hong Huang: I, the Ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Will Never Come Out!

Chapter 437: Universal Salvation

"The poor monk came to the donor to borrow some needle and thread and use this tiger skin to mend a piece of clothing for my disciple."

Tang Xuanzang directly told the owner of the family the purpose of his visit.

"Your apprentice?"

Finally, people became confused when they heard Tang Xuanzang said that he still had a disciple, because there was no other novice monk accompanying him now, and Xuanzang only had a white horse by his side.

"Isn't the disciple you are talking about the monkey with a furry face and a thunderous mouth behind you?"

Then the owner of this family looked behind Tang Xuanzang. When he saw Sun Wukong, he pointed at Sun Wukong and asked Tang Xuanzang.

Sun Wukong saw this family smiling at him in a friendly manner after pointing at him. However, he didn't know that he grinned with teeth. This look could easily scare others.

Later, when the owner saw Sun Wukong's smile, he was so frightened that he trembled and withdrew his finger, not daring to point any further, for fear that Sun Wukong would pounce on him and hit him.

At this time, the last owner's face already looked a little panicked.

"Yes, that's right, the monkey with a furry face and a thunderous mouth standing behind me is my apprentice."

"Don't think he looks scary. In fact, he has a good heart and will not do such random things to hurt others."

"And have you seen this tiger skin?"

"This is the skin of a tiger that has eaten people. He took off this skin for me."

Now I started to talk about Sun Wukong's temperament to the owner of the house, and reassured him that Sun Wukong would not hurt him.

"You want some needlework, right? I'll get it for you right now. You two can go sit in the room first."

In the end, after the owner heard what Tang Xuanzang said, he suppressed the fear in his heart and spun him around. Sun Wukong and Sun Wukong were invited into the house, and he went to get them needle and thread himself.

"Then thank you benefactor. Why don't you thank the benefactor quickly, Wukong!"

Tang Xuanzong first apologized to the owner of the house, and finally asked Sun Wukong to steal. After Sun Wukong complied, Tang Xuanzang took Sun Wukong into the house of this family.

"This eminent monk, give me the needle and thread you want."

Not long after Tang Xuanzang and Sun Wukong sat down, the owner of this family brought over the needles and threads they needed.

"Thank you so much, donor."

Tang Xuanzang smiled and thanked him.

"Thank you donor, thank you donor, hehe!"

Sun Wukong also thanked him.

"Ahem!"

However, after they apologized, a violent coughing sound came from another room.

"Donor, is someone in your family sick?"

After Tang Xuanzang heard the coughing, he asked about the owner of the family.

"Well, to be honest, eminent monk, the person who coughed just now is my wife. She has been sick for a long time due to the occasional cold."

After hearing Tang Xuanzang's question, the owner lamented and said helplessly.

"Then why don't you take Mrs. Ling to see a doctor?"

Tang Xuanzang asked doubtfully.

"O eminent monk, how can we, a poor family, get so much money to see a doctor?"

"After getting sick, I either have to endure it and let the disease recover naturally, or I can only resign myself to fate and see whether I live or die. I am ready to send my wife away."

"When we became married, we had already agreed that we would grow old together and have children and grandchildren in our house."

"However, our only child was snatched away by a tiger not long ago. My wife was so sad that she also contracted a cold and became seriously ill."

"I have already thought about it. If my wife leaves here, then I will make a bigger pit and bury the two of us together."

When the last owner of this family said this, his face was filled with tears and his heart was full of unwillingness. He didn't understand why his fate was so miserable.

"That's what the donor said, but the poor monk has some ideas."

"The donor's wife contracted the cold. The main reason was a tiger that ate your child, right?"

"There should be only one tiger near your house, right?"

After listening to the owner of this family, Tang Xuanzang asked some questions.

"That's right. The reason why my wife caught the cold was because of that hateful tiger, and there is only this one tiger near my house. Unfortunately, I am not strong enough, otherwise I will kill him and eat him. His flesh and blood.”

After hearing Tang Xuanzang's question, the owner immediately replied, and then gritted his teeth, unabashedly showing his infinite hatred for the tiger.

"Don't worry, donor. The poor monk and his disciples have avenged your child. The tiger has been killed by us, and his tiger skin is here."

"And the poor monk also knows a little magic, which can help your wife cure this disease."

"After the poor monk cures your wife's disease, you can grow old together. If you are not satisfied, you can try to have another child. At your current age, there will be no danger."

When Tang Xuanzang saw the appearance of the owner of this family, he directly told him that he had killed the tiger and could cure his wife's illness.

"Senior Monk, is everything you said true?"

"You really killed that tiger and avenged my child. Can you really help my wife relieve her illness and allow us to grow old together?"

After hearing what Tang Xuanzang said, the owner of the family said with disbelief.

"Monks don't lie. What a poor monk says is true. What a poor monk says is true. What a poor monk says is okay."

After seeing the doubt on the face of the owner of the house, Tang Xuanzang stood up and patted his chest and said proudly.

"Senior Monk, please help my wife cure this cold as soon as possible. I'm sorry to trouble you."

In the end, after the master received Tang Xuanzang's affirmative answer, he knelt down and begged him.

"Donor, please get up quickly. There is no need for this. I will go and help your wife treat her illness."

Tang Xuanzang directly helped the owner of this family up from the ground and said to him.

"well!"

As the owner of the house spoke, he made way for Tang Xuanzang and invited him into another room.

When Tang Xuanzang entered the room, he saw the woman lying on the bed and walked up to check on his condition. He felt that it was not very serious.

Then he chanted a mantra and used the Buddhist motto of salvation. As soon as the golden light appeared, the pain that was lingering on the woman's body quickly disappeared like a spring routine.

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