Medicinal Immortal

"Monk? How come you are a little monk?"

The man who ran in front was slightly startled, looked at the little monk who seemed to be frightened by them, and then looked around, but no one else was seen. Only such a teenage monk was the only one who could hold his hand. Putting the sickle away, he turned around and shouted at the villagers who ran behind him: "Don't panic, everyone, you are a monk, a little monk!"

The villagers who came later saw that he was really a little monk, and then they put down the things in their hands and looked at each other a little.

Why are there any monks? Are you here for alms?

"Little monk, where did you come from? Are you here for alms?" the headed man asked, looking at the very delicate and outstanding young monk, he couldn't help but be surprised.

I didn't take a closer look just now, but now I see that this little monk is really not so good, especially the curved eyebrows, and the peaceful and kind atmosphere, which makes people feel good at first sight.

"Amitabha."

Tangning folded her hands, bowed to them, and said apologetically, "Donor, I'm not here for alms. I originally asked a few children about where to go. I didn't want them to see that I didn't have long hair. The head is scared, it is a sin."

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and a woman hit the child next to her on the arm, and said angrily: "Look at you child, you don’t speak well, so we cried and screamed. The group is here again!"

The man in front heard this, grinned, and said, "It turns out that this is the case. It should be a misunderstanding. We, we thought you were the same group a few days ago, so... don't be surprised, little master!"

"No." Tangning smiled and said, "Actually, I want to visit Aunt Li. I don't know who Li Auntie is?"

"Aunt Li?" The man was startled and said: "We are in Lijiazhuang. Every household in Zhuangzi is surnamed Li. This is too much for Aunt Li. Which one is the little master looking for?"

Tangning stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "It's the lady who worked as a cook in Tianlong Academy, Aunt Li."

"Oh, it turned out to be their home!" The man suddenly said, "Their home is at the end of the village, I will take you there!"

"There is a benefactor." Tangning thanked him and followed him to the end of the village. As he walked, he heard some ignorant and curious voices from the children.

"Why doesn't he have hair on his head?"

"Why is his head bald?"

"What is a monk? Are monks so beautiful? Why are they so beautiful without hair?"

"Why did that black bird squat on the shoulder of that big brother? Was it caught and cut its wings?"

Listening to the child's fairy tales, Tangning felt funny in her heart. After shook her head secretly, she asked, "Donor, I heard that something happened to Aunt Li's son. What happened? Is it okay now?"

"Ugh!"

The man sighed and said, "I'm still lying on the bed now! Those people came to make trouble for them a few days ago. We just thought that the gang came again and copied them."

"Oh? Did he offend anyone?" Tangning asked.

"Ziguang is a mercenary. Those who are making trouble for him seem to be the mercenaries of his team, and they have made trouble for some reason. They have beaten people in bed for several days. Ziguang's mother went to the city. I asked the doctor to come back. The doctor said that Ziguang's legs were broken, and he would not be able to stand up anymore."