Medicinal Immortal

Back in the temple, everyone else dispersed, Tangning was called to the main hall.

The host and the others looked at the little people in the hall, and they didn't know what to say to the point of their lips. In the end, they only turned into one sentence: "Xiao Tang, a place where Buddhism is pure, don't kill people easily."

"Well, I know." She nodded, indicating that she had listened.

Seeing his well-behaved appearance, everyone was silent. This time it was fine. Originally prepared a long story to tell him, but after only one sentence, he said that he knew it, and they didn't need to mention anything else.

"Then if there is nothing else, I will go back first." She looked at the monks and said.

"Okay, you go back!" The host nodded and motioned for him to go back first.

After he left, Master Liao Kong said: "Brother, in fact, there are too many Master Tang here today. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid the Zeng family wouldn't stop there."

"Yeah! Even though Master Tang killed two people as soon as he shot them, in that case, if he hadn't killed them, the Zeng family would kill him."

"After this incident, it would be a good thing if the Zeng family were willing to give up."

Listening to several people talking one by one, the host said: "The matter is already like this, so let's not mention it for the time being! See what the Zeng family will say later, it's all gone!"

"Yes." Everyone replied and performed a Buddhist ceremony before retreating.

When Tangning returned to the courtyard, she saw her little apprentice practicing calligraphy in the courtyard, and when she saw her coming back, she ran over: "Master."

"Well, why did you come here? Today's homework is done?" She raised her eyebrows and asked, looking at this little disciple who was wearing the same Tsing Yi like her, the more she looked, she felt cute.

"Master Liakong said that I have made rapid progress and have a lot of handwriting skills, so I usually spend a lot of time to practice handwriting." With that, he ran to the table again and showed Tangning the big calligraphy he had practiced.

"Master, look at the words I wrote." He looked at Tangning in front of him with a look of praise, hoping to get Master's praise.

Tang Ning looked at it and nodded, "Well, that's good." She looked at his foot and asked, "Is everything tied up?"

"Yes, it's all tied up, and I didn't untie it when I slept." He bent down and patted the black iron blocks tied to his calf. After adding these black iron blocks, he was very heavy to lift and walk, but these days Then, I gradually got used to it.

Tang Ning nodded and said, "I will come to our hospital every morning and evening to practice horse stance for an hour."

"Yes." Song Tianyou responded. Seeing the man in the black robe behind also came in, he packed up the things on the table and asked, "Master, then I will go back to practice calligraphy first, and I will come back later."

"Go!" Tangning waved his hand, and after letting him leave, he walked forward, walked to the table and sat down.

"This ancestor of the Zeng family is actually the pinnacle of the Nascent Soul." She put her cheek in one hand and looked at Mo Ye: "How can you have the strength you are now when you are so young? If you are so young, how can your strength be cultivated? Isn't it better?"

Mo Ye glanced at her, stepped forward to sit down in front of her, and said, "I don't have much time."

Hearing this, Tangning's eyes flickered, and she looked at him and said, "Your catastrophe is indeed a bit difficult. Although I am proficient in this business, your life style is so different. I can only get a glimpse of it. But I think you are not a short-lived person, maybe there will be some changes then."