"Hey hey! Master, what did you say just now? You said you can practice medicine and cure diseases."

A young square-faced servant heard the young monk say he could cure his illness, and quickly asked from behind the door.

"Amitabha, how good is! My Buddha is compassionate. The little monk understands some medical skills, often travels around the world, treats medicine in the world, and cures many difficult and complicated diseases."

"Hey, little monk, tell me what diseases do you will cure?"

Another round-faced servant asked.

Zhou Xiaomo heard the voices of the two servants and knew that it was A Qiao and A Li. He knew that they were looking at him from the gap. From this, we can see that the two servants did not recognize him, so he felt relieved and said, "Amitabha! The little monk has seen countless strange and complicated diseases. As long as it is a strange disease in the world treated by the little monk, he will be able to solve it."

"Little monk, it's a bit amazing to hear what you said. You... do you really have such ability?"

After looking at each other with the round-faced servant Ali, the square-faced servant Aqiao asked the little monk.

"Amitabha, good, good! Monks do not lie, so they will naturally say that they can do what they can do. What is the use of saying that they can't do?"

Although Zhou Xiaomo has read many books on Buddhism recently, he cannot find a suitable Buddhist saying to pretend to be a monk when he is used. He can only speak in a short story, which makes the two servants a little confused.

After hearing what the young monk said, Aqiao and Ali looked at each other and were secretly happy. If they could ask the young monk to save Pu Lie and Tiexuo, it would be a great achievement!

A Qiao's tone became much more polite: "My little master, tell me, what diseases can you cure?"

This is exactly what Zhou Xiaomo thought: "Amitabha. The little monk can cure cold and evil diseases, stagnation of evil wind, anorexia in children, and gynecological diseases..."

Damn, my little monk said, what are you doing with gynecological diseases? Didn’t you scold me for not being kind to you? Zhou Xiaomo quickly stopped all kinds of gynecological diseases that were on his lips.

Fortunately, the servants didn’t understand what “gynecology” is, and they were already stunned by the little monk’s medical terms and were stunned!

Zhou Xiaomo remembers the book that the young monk Huifan of Hongan Temple has been boasting for more than 200 years and is a young and Taoist monk. This was very popular in the Tang Dynasty, where the people were dull and believed in Buddhism and worshipped Taoism. Otherwise, how could countless ladies try to ask him to consecrate? In the end, even the famous Princess Taiping became his minister.

So Zhou Xiaomo began to brag about his bad habits: "For more than a hundred years, the young monk has treated countless arrows, knife wounds and gunshot wounds. How many injured have been sentenced to death by quack doctors, and after being treated by the young monk, they are all full of vitality."

"Crack..."

The door of the Zhou family was opened.

Two servants walked out of the door devoutly and said repeatedly: "Please come in with your little master!"

"Amitabha! It's been dark for a long time, so the monk will not bother the two donors, so I will leave you here. Amitabha!"

Zhou Xiaomo deliberately pretended to behave and turned around and was about to leave.

A Qiao hurriedly said, "Please stay, my little master, I will bring you vegetarian rice and clear soup."

"The little monk is not bad at all and is dispensable for vegetarian food. But today I traveled hundreds of miles and cured dozens of patients. I couldn't get enough magic power for a while. I just talked with the donor for a while and my magic power has recovered, so I naturally won't be hungry."

Zhou Xiaomo's performance as a movie hero was so convincing that both servants believed it.

"Amitabha! The little monk said goodbye!"

"Ahhhhh..."

A Qiao hurriedly grabbed the monk's robe, fearing that the monk would run away, and said piously. "My little master, I'll tell you, there are two patients in my family, and it's already been a lifetime of death. Please ask the little master to be kind and save lives!"

A Qiao said and nodded at Alinu.

A Lifei ran to the backyard like a little monk. If this little monk could really save the lives of Park Lie and Tie Suo, he and A Qiao would definitely make a great contribution!

Zhou Xiaomo pretended to be stunned and then chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, good, good! My Buddha is compassionate, guides the little monk to come and treat people in the world! Amitabha..."

As soon as Zhou Xiaomo finished speaking, he heard a blessed voice coming from not far away: "A Qiao, is the Living Buddha still here..."

The lucky one ran away quickly. Before he reached the door, he saw a young monk wearing a monk's robe, who was tightly held by A Qiao.

Zhou Xiaomo has the unique freedom and freedom of modern people. In addition, the classical temperament unique to the Tang Dynasty people, the two temperaments are perfectly combined, and paired with the spacious and elegant monk's uniform, making people feel like they are floating and ecstatic.

His face was as beautiful as a jade crown, his hands were folded together, and a Buddha's light and treasure appeared on his face. The handsomeness of the beautiful god was deposited with the unique charm of the monks. The monk's clothes were fluttering, holding Buddhist beads in his hands, and he did have the temperament of a living Buddha under the light, which made people look familiar and friendly.

"Amitabha! Good, good!" Zhou Xiaomo was sure that Xiao Youfu did not recognize him, which made him even more relieved. He hung Buddhist beads in one palm and lowered his head slightly, "The donor has been awarded too much, the little monk Huifan is practicing in Hongyuan Temple."

Youfu was attracted by the temperament of the little monk at first sight. He knew that such a monk had absolutely unique skills, so he folded his hands together and said straight to the point: "I'm sure you don't care about it, my master, our Zhou family now has two people who have been arrowed. I beg you to be kind and save them!"

"Amitabha, how good!" The young monk immediately said, "Save a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. The donor quickly brings the little monk there."

"Please, please!"

Youfu quickly took a lantern from Aqiao and guided the young monk in front of him.

A Qiao and A Li looked at each other and laughed. Now it was better. If the young monk saved the lives of Park Lie and Tie Suo, he would make great contributions to him.

Zhou Xiaomo could know the location of every house and every road in his house, but at this time he looked unfamiliar, which reminded the lucky ones leading the way from time to time.

Just now, the servant Ali came to report that a young monk who begged for alms came to the door and talked for a few words. It turned out that he was a living Buddha who saved people and cured diseases. Although he looked young, he was over 200 years old.

After hearing the words, everyone in the room was naturally surprised and happy. How lucky would it be to be to be lucky to see a living Buddha in his 200-year-old.

When Youfu led the little monk to appear on the path in front of Park Lie and Tie Suo's room, the door was filled with people who were greeting him.

Looking at the little monk who was floating like an immortal in a monk's robe, everyone felt their eyes lit up. They all thought that the little monk looked like a mortal, so they instantly looked awe-inspiringly.
Chapter completed!