Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Seeing this, Feng Jiu did not say anything more, just said: "That's the way! Take this thing well and return it to the monk."

The two had a meal in the room. After chatting for a while, Xuanyuan Moser would talk to her in the name of the strong person who came to help her. After they made things clear, they let Leng Hua called Du Fan and others to the court to explain something.

Because Qikang has not returned yet, I plan to stay here first, and wait for them to finish the matter before coming back to meet.

In the room, the husband and wife chatted, Xuanyuan Moz thought of the monk's weirdness, so he said the doubts in his heart with Feng Jiu: "I think he meant something, but he asked him but he did not Ken said, it’s just that the sky is not leaking."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiuwei was surprised: "Is this happening?" She meditated and said: "Our children have our protection. It is reasonable to say that there should be no danger. This monk said this. What does it mean?"

Her voice was slightly stunned and said: "In this case, I will explore his tone tomorrow and see what it is."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Moze should have a voice, and still remember to hang this thing.

The next morning, after they had used the meal in the hospital, Feng Jiu confessed to Leng Hua and asked him to ask the monk to come over.

The monk got up and read the chanting in the early morning. He expected that Feng Jiu will let him go today, so he was in the middle of the hospital early. When he heard the words of Lenghua, he followed him to the main courtyard.

"The donor." The monks who entered the hospital clasped their hands together and bowed to them.

"Master please sit." Feng Ji smiled softly and stood up and asked him to sit down.

The monk whispered a little and walked up to sit down at the table.

"Master, this is the relic in your Buddha's door, and the heart." Feng Jiu took two things out on the table and said: "However, I have something to understand, but also hope that the master will solve." Her hand According to those two things, they did not directly push him in front of him.

Seeing this, the monk looked up at her and asked: "What is the donor asking?"

"Master knows that this heart has a problem?" Feng Ji asked straight into the knife.

Hearing the monk, the monk sighed: "What does the donor say?"

"I wanted to transfer this heart from the hands of the patriarch of the hidden kingdom, so I copied the heart and mixed it with the content, but the accident was that after watching the heart, but not the free cultivation of the Lord, the heart of the mind The heart of the law, and the hegemony of this heart, is not like the Buddha's heart."

Feng Jiu said, his eyes fell on his face and asked: "Masters know why?"

The monk looks slightly and whispered: "Amitabha, the poor, I don't know, this heart is a sacred object of Buddhism. No one can refrain from practicing the Holy Buddha. I have never practiced it in poverty. I have never seen it before, so I don't know this. Cause."

Seeing his look is not like saying fake, Feng Jiu said this: "In this case, after the master of the heart is taken back, it is best to report things to your holy Buddha, so as not to cause anything in the future." The two boxes under the palm of the hand pushed forward and said: "Masters check it out!"

The monk took it over and opened it and looked at it. He then got together and said, "It is good for these two things."

He said, he stood up and bowed to Feng Feng Jiu Zheng: "Thank you for the donor."