Chapter 232 (1/2)

The old lady and Xu Ziqing are silly.

Xu Ziqing's body was covered by the dazzling light of the Buddha, and his pale face gradually became ruddy. They looked straight at him with a look of joy on their faces.

About the past year, his breath has become more stable. His eyelids jumped and he opened them slowly.

”Niang, Niang...”

”Chuan'er!”

”Xianggong...”

There was a burst of crying in the inner room.

”Lady, I clearly remember that I was dug out of my heart by a monster. How could it be ok?”

Meng Haichuan rubbed his heart and his eyes were full of surprise.

Xu Ziqing wiped away his tears. ”Xianggong, it's the holy monk who saved you. As expected, the holy monk has great powers and profound Buddhism.... ”

The old woman agreed with Xu Ziqing very much.

”Who is the holy monk?”

Old lady Xu Ziqing, tell Meng Haichuan the whole story with every word.

The candle danced and the candle flickered.

Meng Haichuan looked at the roof in a daze, ”the holy monk is merciful.”

”Xianggong said that if I were not a monk, I would have been given by a monster...”

Xu Ziqing sobbed in a low voice.

”The lady has suffered.”

Meng Haichuan reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The old woman is also standing on one side, wiping tears, was dug out of the heart of the son died and came back to life, she was happy.

”Niang, Niang Zi, the holy monk comes from that temple. When I recover, we have to thank him.”

Meng Haichuan said suddenly.

”The monk did not say.”

Xu Ziqing and the old woman looked at each other. Xu Ziqing said: ”Xianggong, the holy monk should be a Bodhisattva from heaven.”

The old woman suddenly said, ”Ziqing, do you remember what the monk said when he left?”

Xu Ziqing was stunned for a moment. ”What my mother said was,” a steamed bread and a heart? ”

”Yes, yes, that's right.”

The old woman nodded excitedly, ”when the holy monk came to our house, I gave him two steamed buns, and he only ate one.”

”Niang, another steamed bread monk gave it to me.”

Hearing the words, the old woman and Meng Haichuan looked at each other and said in unison, ”which steamed bread has saved my heart?”

”Yes.”

Xu Ziqing nodded eagerly.

”The holy monk is really boundless and admirable.”

Fahai stands on the top of Yandang Mountain, with golden eyes watching Meng Haichuan's home. When he saw Meng Haichuan's recovery, he was able to leave with ease.

”Master, the holy monk really has great powers. He knows that there is such a place as lanruo temple.”

When Fahai passed through a forest, he suddenly heard someone talking with a familiar voice.

”The holy monk of Fahai is very likely to be a reincarnation of Buddha in the western world, which is naturally extraordinary.”

Another voice sounded.

Fahai chuckles, Zhiqiu Yiye and yanchixia.

This pair of apprentices and his predestined relationship is really not shallow, they should meet here.

”Amitabha!”

Yan Chixia's master and apprentice are walking leisurely when they suddenly hear the name of youyou Buddha. They looked surprised, and then followed the direction of the Buddha's name.

”Holy monk

They stare at Fahai with big eyes, Zhiqiu Yiye comes quickly, ”it's really fate, I didn't expect to meet the holy monk here.”

Fahai nodded with a smile. ”It's true. I didn't expect to meet you here.”