Chapter 745: Forty-nine

Chapter 745 Chapter Forty-Nine: Destined to Buddha
Chung Ming Peak, Yao Gu Zhong
Fozi Yankong walked on the bedside, no matter what kind of injury martial artist, under the shining of Cihang Baoguang, he can get immediate results, and the surrounding doctors looked at Yankong after detecting the injury. The expression is even more enthusiastic.
Yankong still had the expression of sadness or joy, as if the divine residence among tourists in Zhou was walking through the wards of Medicine Valley.
Not long after, he came outside Wen Ruolan's ward, before entering, he heard the conversation between the patient and the doctor inside.
"Sister Wen, my back hurts so much, help me rub it."
"Bah~" There was a pat, and the female medical officer smiled: "What the kid is screaming, my age is more than enough to be your mother, what kind of sister is. And your spine, which is wrapped in ambiguity. At most, it's a little numb, no pain."
"Oh, sister, don't fight." The young male voice exaggeratedly exclaimed, "It's the kid who made a mistake. It's either painful or numb, itchy and itchy. Sister help me scratch."
What a frivolous young man, smiled outside the door and shook his head helplessly and entered the ward.
A young boy of only fourteen or five years old was lying naked on the hotbed, pointing to his waist, and turning his head to please the female doctor.
The female medical officer had a helpless expression, she stretched out her hand, she was about to touch the young son's back as she looked at it, and as Yankong entered, the two who were just laughing were suddenly panicked.
The female medical officer Wen Ruolan withdrew her hand, her face was blushing a bit, while the young man pulled a long gown over her back with shame, and said angrily at the visitor: " You monk is so unruly, you rushed in without saying hello to the ward. If you are surprised that the doctor delays the healing, can you afford it!?"
Wen Ruolan saw Tang Xing yelling at Fuzi Yankong, Huarong immediately turned pale, and quickly scolded: "Xiaoxing shut up, this is Lord Buddha of Wuxiang Temple, a sacred hand of medicine, who is dedicated to healing the wounds. Come, don't be rude!"
After scolding Tang Xing, he hurriedly apologized to Yankong: "Xiaoxing is young and ignorant. He has never seen Shengzi Tianyan. Master Buddha has a large number. Don't be familiar with him."
What kind of person the Buddha of Wuxiang Zen Temple is, in the future, at least a Zen master who masters the Yizhou sect, and with the peerless qualifications of Yankong to cultivate the Sutra of the Sutra of Suffering Without Suffering, he may become one of the four Buddha masters in a hundred years.
Such a character, not to mention verbal conflict, is that the lack of rationality and number is a kind of blasphemy. At this moment, Wen Ruolan is worried, for fear that the young and energetic Tang Xing will be punished for it.
But Yankong’s attitude was surprising. After hearing what Tang Xing said, he was not angry. He just gently shook his head towards Wen Ruolan and waved a Cihangbao light on Tang Xing instead of in other wards. The approach is the same.
Baoguang came suddenly, and Tang Xing couldn't move his lower body. Although he asked "What are you doing" in his mouth, he was still illuminated by Baoguang.
Since Cihang Baoguang is a Zen goddess, it must have the effect of concentration and calmness. As Bao came to the body, the feelings of shame and anger were dispelled. Tang Xing felt the Zen in the Cihang Baoguang, and was immediately stunned. Up.
A ghostly messenger, he put his left index finger upright, clasped his right fist on the index finger, and turned his thumb against it, forming a diamond mudra.
The Cihang Baoguang injected by Yankong and the Gengjin innate energy that Tang Luo left in his body were guided by the diamond seal at the same time, and they merged with each other. The diamond seal had an effect, and a shadow of the guardian diamond appeared behind him, his eyes widened. There is infinite compassion in his eyes. Isn't it just an Arahant? The golden Sanskrit Buddha's chants illuminate the whole ward instantly, and the sacred Buddha light makes people want to worship.
Tang Xing hadn't expected such an abnormal change in the Diamond Seal, and he rashly withdrew from the ignorant innate energy surrounding the spine, causing a sharp pain in the wound.
The pain was so violent that Tang Xing subconsciously wanted to cover the wound with his hand, and the diamond seal formed unconsciously disappeared.
As the diamond seal dissipated, the phantom of the Arahant dissipated, and Gengjin's innate energy returned to the severely injured lower back. With the effect of Cihang Baoguang's concentration and clarity, it almost made Tang Xing think that what was just now was just an illusion.
But Wen Ruolan's dumbfounded look and Yankong's shocked look were telling him that everything just now was true.
The optimistic little guy doesn't think about cause and effect at all. He just looked at the shocked appearance of the two, and said in his heart: "Well, the little master is really amazing, I have suppressed the Buddha."
Yankong couldn't think of it. He was just invited to come to Medicine Valley to treat the wounded. He could meet such a miracle, and even discovered a spiritual boy who had a relationship with the Buddha.
He looked intently at Tang Xing, with red lips and white teeth, and the star-shaped young man with sword eyebrows was extremely handsome. At the age of fourteen and five, he was able to represent his family to participate in the young warrior exchange meeting at Wu Shengshan. Undoubtedly, he was extremely qualified. In addition, he just showed Cihang Baoguang behind him Miracle.
"Patriarch, is this the disciple's fate?"
There is nothing wrong, this is the heir to the mantle he is looking for, the reincarnation of the soul boy!
At this moment, Yan Kong suddenly became clear, and even Tang Xing’s bad habits found a reasonable explanation. Although this person is a descendant of his own, but he is afflicted with emotional barriers and desires to cover his soul, how can he be willing to take refuge? Maybe this is the case. The Buddha will give him a test.
If you can save, then the Heart Sutra of the Suffering-Free Extinction will be able to reopen the mountain gate in the future, and it will continue to spread; if you can't save it, it is because you have insufficient cultivation, and the predestined method is not enough.
Yankong smiled. This is the first time he smiled since he went out of the temple to wander around. For a while, the whole ward was bright.
"Uh, this monk, he looks pretty with a smile." Tang Xing looked at the smiling Buddha and mumbled praise.
If it was just now, perhaps Yankong would think that this was just a stubborn and frivolous boy, but after confirming that this was his soul boy, he felt that this was the first-class aptitude for sentimentality, and he didn't think it was a pestle, but smiled: "Little donor, you are destined to my Buddha."
Quiet
"What's a joke!" Tang Xing was shocked. Even if Yankong came over with a clever skill, he wouldn't be so gloomy, but in the face of such a sentence, he jumped anxiously. If it weren't because of his injuries, he couldn't move his lower body. It will definitely bounce away like a praying mantis.
But at this time, his lower body couldn't move, but it did not prevent him from waving with both hands, and repeatedly refused to say: "No, no, the master must be wrong. The kid is so easy to work, he is greedy and lustful. A bit of suffering, a bit of sin. Not to mention the gods and Buddhas, even when they worship the ancestors, they are drowsy, the master must be wrong!"
Wen Ruolan laughed out loud, she had never seen such a young Tianjiao, in order to refuse the invitation of the Buddha, she corrupted herself like this.
I thought it was just a sweet-mouthed little son, but now I think about it, he's just a little pervert. It's no wonder that an older sister calls sweet.
(End of this chapter)