Medicinal Immortal

Hearing this, the monks were stunned for a moment, and didn't know what he meant, then nodded and answered honestly: "Yes! These are all firewood after being cut and dried."

Their Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple occupies a very large area and there is a large forest, so they usually cut firewood on this mountain. Is there anything wrong?

Hearing this, Tangning smiled and said, "You pick this kind of tree and chop it down! But don't use it as firewood. Put it away first, it's useful for me."

"Master Tang, how many trees do you want?" The monk was slightly surprised when he heard that he wanted them to cut down, and he didn't know what he wanted this big tree for?

Tangning thought for a while, "Well, let's cut ten trees first!"

"Okay." There are only ten trees, and it doesn't take much time. The monk agreed, and let the other people chop down the tree that Master Tang wanted.

"You go down the mountain, go..." Tangning confessed to Qi Mufeng beside him and told him to go down the mountain.

Qi Mufeng listened, nodded, looked at the big trees on the ground, then turned and left.

Tangning looked at the monks who were cutting trees, they were all spiritual master-level strengths. She couldn't help but think that the old monk said that since the Holy Land’s spiritual veins were broken, not many disciples in the temple had built foundations. The environment is even rarer.

Such a big Buddhist school, if there is no powerful person to sit down, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold such a large area.

Tang Ning was sitting at a big tree watching them cut the tree, and saw that they were cutting down with an axe in their hands. The solid strength was obviously also using spiritual power, but each tree was hard to embrace. Trees, they all have to chop a dozen or twenty axes to cut them down.

Anyway, she was idle, she stepped forward and shouted: "Do you want me to help?"

"No need." The monks waved their hands and said, how dare you let him help cut the tree.

"But I think you are all tired. Why don't you take a break and I'll help you chop!" She said with a smile, and came to a monk's side.

The monk smiled and said, "Master Tang, this is a rough job. We can just come. It's okay. You can rest on the side. We will definitely be able to cut it before dark."

Hearing this, Tangning laughed: "But I think you are cutting very hard! Why do you cut a dozen or twenty axe for a big tree that can be cut with a single axe? Aren't you tired?"

Hearing this, several people were startled, and said, "Cut it off with one axe? It's impossible. We all use spiritual energy. We have to chop more than ten or twenty axes to break, and these trees are all An old tree that has grown for many years has thick bark and a hard body, making it difficult to cut."

"Really? I'll try it." She stretched out her hand and said, "Lend me your axe."

"This axe weighs more than ten catties, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that he had already taken the axe in his hand. At this moment, he remembered that Master Tang seemed to have built a foundation for repair, and an axe weighing more than a dozen catties was nothing.

"It's not very heavy." Tangning squinted his axe and glanced at the monk next to him with a smile: "Go away a little."

The monk stepped back and saw his tiny figure holding an axe bigger than him. He raised his hand and lifted the axe and cut it down. They only listened to that moment, as if there was a sharp wind. A slash was passed, and the next moment, a click came out, and the axe fell on the pole of the tree, smoothly splitting an axe mark...