The Monk

Chapter 168 Wuwu

His strength was astonishing, and the generals in the city did not dare to offend him, so they ordered the soldiers to do as Zhang was told. This continued for two hours, and nearly a thousand people finally entered Niangzi Pass safely. The great monk bowed to Zhang Ao for the third time: "The donor is kind-hearted. I have no time to ask for the layman's name."

"It doesn't matter what your name is. Why don't you fight back despite your superb skills?" Zhang Ain thought about it randomly. Not only did the Buddhist monk have a strange name, he also had a strange way of doing things.

The great monk Wuwu put his hands back and stood up to leave. At this time, a man with a delicate face flew from a distance. He was wearing a linen monk's robe and had a shaved head. When he saw Wuwu, he dropped his figure and said, "Master, Brother Kudu said there is not enough food." , Master, please find some and take them back.”

Wuwang frowned when he heard this. Due to the war, he took in more than 3,000 people. Those who were sick could use Buddhist magical powers to treat their illnesses. However, the people were homeless and lacked food and clothing, so they had to eat and drink. He sent back nearly a thousand people, but there were still more than two thousand people in the temple.

The Buddhist monk didn't have money in his hands, and even if he wanted to buy grain, he didn't have any money. Wuwu looked at Zhang Weifang with an embarrassed expression on his face: "The donor is a great benefactor. I wonder if he can do another good deed?"

When the handsome monk flew over, Zhang was very surprised because he was afraid that his Yuan Shen would sweep over him. A junior monk in the alchemy stage? Why doesn’t this monk practice Buddhist skills? Listening to Wuwang's words, he smiled and said: "But do you need food?" Wuwang said: "Exactly." Zhang was about to take out the storage bag, but suddenly remembered that his uncle said that Buddhists are very powerful and should build good relationships, and said with a smile: "I just happened to have some food with me. Please lead me, Master."

Wuwang was overjoyed and said repeatedly: "The donor is a truly kind person." He was a little worried and asked again: "Does the donor have so much food for more than two thousand people?" Zhang Ping said: "Yes."

It was important to save people. The great monk Wuwu used a casual move to attract the handsome monk, Zhang Ai, and Zhang Tianfang into a ball of air. He also melted into it. He saw the ball of air flying quickly, and stopped after a moment. The ball of air dispersed, and the scene in front of him was revealed. It's different. Leaving Xiongguan from the loess battlefield military camp, we entered a lush forest. There is a piece of flat land in the forest with more than a dozen mud houses and several acres of vegetable land.

Wuwang said: "This is Han Temple." Zhang was afraid that he thought the great monk was being modest, so he asked: "What is the name of the temple?" "Han Temple." The handsome monk answered.

"What temple?" Zhang Ain asked again, worried that he had misunderstood.

"The name of the temple is Han Temple." Wuwang replied again without fear of trouble.

These monks are too lazy. The temple was built in a mess, and the name of the temple was not chosen well. Zhang Ain asked, "Where can I put the food?" "Please, almsgiver, follow me into the temple." Wuwang led the way.

There are more than a dozen mud houses, and there is not even a temple door, let alone a plaque on the door lintel. You would never guess that this is a temple. Thinking of Ganliang Temple in the Yue Kingdom, it seems that all places where Buddhists live look like this. Zhang was afraid that Zhang Tianfang would follow, and the handsome monk would be the last.

Zhang Tianfang whispered: "The old monk is very powerful. What was the name of that move just now?" Buddhist Wuwu has a keen sense and said softly: "Buddhist tricks are nothing."

"This is nothing?" Zhang Tianfang didn't believe it. Wuwang smiled slightly and did not explain anymore. In the heart of a Buddhist, all skills, no matter how high or low, are just small skills. Only by being dedicated to doing good and educating people in the world and gaining great treasures is the real knowledge and the real profundity. Zhang Ai secretly said that Buddhists should not be underestimated.

More than a dozen houses are built together. Only the two houses facing the road are separated by three meters to form a courtyard gate. The four of them walked to the earthen house. Standing at the door was a skinny old monk with wrinkles on his face. He saluted Wuwang and said, "Master is back." He then bowed to Zhang Ai and Zhang Tian Ai and said, "I have seen the two donors."

There is no door to the temple, and you can clearly see many common people lying in the temple, about hundreds of them. In the middle there were several commoner monks who checked the pulses of the children one by one and checked their injuries. Wuwang frowned and asked, "Where are the others?"

The skinny old monk replied: "The donors couldn't bear the hunger, so they went into the mountains to find food." Wuwang sighed lightly, clasped his hands to Zhang Wen and said, "Please give alms, please."

Most of the people in the temple were weak, weak and miserable. Zhang Wen looked uncomfortable, so he condensed water and melted the Life Pill, spreading sweet rain all over the place. When people feel better, take out the food and let the monks distribute it.

Wuwu thanked him repeatedly, but Zhang was afraid that a good person would go to the end, so he took out all the ordinary food and fruits he had stored before, clapped his hands and said, "That's enough." Wuwu praised: "The donor is a truly good person."

Zhang Ain asked him: "When will we send them into the customs?" Wuwang said: "Tomorrow, I hope there will be no war tomorrow." It was very troublesome to escort the people into the customs. His air mass spell could not carry ordinary people, and there was a limit on the number of people; The Golden Buddha protects the people and walks together. The speed is slow and everyone has to be taken care of, which is the most laborious.

Zhang Ping said: "Tomorrow my two brothers will accompany the master."

After hearing this, Zhang Tianfang muttered: "Why should you make decisions for me?" However, when he heard Zhang Weixuan talking about the two brothers, his heart suddenly trembled and he was actually a little excited.

Wuwang was very polite. He saluted the two of them again and expressed his gratitude. Zhang Awei waved his hand and said, "It's nothing."

The rooms in the temple were full of old people and children, and the monks had to meditate in the courtyard. Zhang was afraid that Zhang Tianfang had to find a piece of grass to rest in the wild. As the sun sets in the west, darkness ushered in, and people who went into the mountains in search of food came back in droves. Not long after these people entered the hospital, they actually started to make a noise. The louder the noise, the louder it gets, and it won't stop for a long time.

Zhang Ain frowned: "Let's take a look."

The two returned to the temple and saw the Buddhist monk Wuwu, the skinny old monk, the delicate monk and six other monks standing in a row, with frowning faces blocking the thousands of people in front of them. Behind them were mountains of food. It was obvious that someone was snatching food.

It's a pity that the Buddhist monk is so powerful that he is left helpless by ordinary people.

The Buddha's Dharma is boundless. Wuwu formed a barrier in front of him to protect the monks and the food. He patiently advised: "These food are all yours. Everyone lines up to receive the food. I will escort everyone into the customs tomorrow." But some people did not listen. , blindly keep an eye on the food.

Zhang Tianfang saw this and cursed: "Saved some white-eyed wolves." He released two big black tigers. The tigers fell to the ground and howled loudly, which shocked more than 2,000 people. Seeing the two ferocious tigers, everyone stopped grabbing food and became They were panic-stricken and confused, and the screams and noises were so loud that they could be heard in the sky. The temple was too small and there were too many people. Some people were squeezed down in the panic and ran away, and then someone trampled on them. Many people were injured in a short time.

Zhang was afraid and said angrily: "Aren't you causing trouble?" He shouted: "Stop!" The voice was louder than the roar of the tiger just now. He shouted, suppressing the shouts of two thousand people, and the sound was as loud as a thunder explosion. In their ears, all the people were shocked and stood stunned on the spot.

Zhang Ain continued to shout: "Stand still! Get in line! Feed the tigers if you don't obey me!" The two giant tigers cooperated with him and roared again in a ferocious manner. There were timid ones in the crowd who were trembling with fear, and there were also bold ones who cursed: "There are only two big dogs, and there are people like us who kill and eat meat."