When they saw Pu Hang's slowly recovering expression, they were all stunned and speechless.
“Is there really such a miraculous medical skill in this world?”
“Yes, in just a few moments, a dying person can be saved. , This is no longer a medical skill, it is a miracle!"
Among the monks, the one who performed the most exaggeratedly was the old monk named Puxian.
The old monk clutched his few white beards, and his two eyes seemed to protrude.
"Incredible, simply incredible!"
He kept mumbling.
Then, the look he looked at Lin Fan became even more fanatical.
The old monk Pu Xian is different from Pu Du. He has no ambitions for fame and fortune. He has spent half his life studying treating diseases and saving people.
It can be said that the reason why Lanruo Temple has such a good reputation among the people within a hundred miles radius is.
Most of it is because of Samantabhadra.
Moreover, because he ignored the mortal world, he did not participate at all in the Lanruo Temple trial.
Before the trial, he also tried his best to persuade the monks in the temple not to act rashly.
It’s just that he is an elder who usually doesn’t take care of things, so naturally no one among the monks listens to him.
As Puxian spoke, he walked directly towards Lin Fan and made a move that no one expected.
He knelt down directly towards Lin Fan and shouted: "Master, please accept my disciple's bow!"
What? !
The monks in Lanruo Temple looked at each other, almost unable to believe their eyes.
As a highly respected elder in the temple, he actually wants to worship a young boy as his master?
Seeing this scene, the faces of the many monks behind Pu Xian all changed greatly, and they stepped forward to dissuade them: "Uncle Pu Xian, you should think twice!"
Who? Unexpectedly, Samantabhadra ignored the monks' dissuasion at all, and instead looked fanatical.
"There is a hierarchy of learning, and there are specialties in medicine. This donor's attainments in medical skills are far better than mine, so why can't I worship him as my teacher?!"
Speaking of this, Puxian sighed softly, seeming to be mocking himself, and also seeming to be sighing.
"I think I have devoted myself to studying medicine for decades, and even the younger students who are younger than me have medical skills far better than mine. I should be more open-minded and ask for advice!"
Speaking of this! At this point, Puxian kowtowed three times to Lin Fan respectfully, and shouted: "Please master, please accept me as a disciple!"
When Lin Fan heard this, he curled his lips. His eyes fell on Puxian's face and he asked in a deep voice: "Old monk, I am following the Taoist path of rule by doing nothing, pure and comfortable. Are you willing to give up your position as the elder of Lanruo Temple? , Convert to Taoism with me?”
This!
Hear this, not only the faces of the monks in Lanruo Temple changed.
Even Pu Xian himself had hesitation on his face.
Indeed, he grew up in Lanruo Temple, so how could he abandon the place where he was raised.
However, just when Puxian was struggling, the host Puhang on the bed suddenly coughed slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
This turn of events surprised all the monks in the room.
And among them, deputy host Pudu was also included.
Pu Du looked at the abbot who had woken up, and his face immediately turned the color of pig liver.
There was a huge wave of panic in his heart, and he almost subconsciously wanted to slip away.
Not to mention, now everyone is paying attention to Abbot Puhang, and no one around him has noticed that he wants to escape.
The only one who noticed was a ten-year-old boy. A boy of four or five years old.
"Stop, where do you want to go!"
Just when Pudu stepped out of the door and was about to flee, a young boy shouted behind him.
Pu Du’s expression suddenly changed and he couldn’t care less.
He knew that if Abbot Puhang woke up, everything would be over.
By then, even if he wanted to escape, he would not be able to.
Thinking of this, his heart was filled with anger and he punched the young man on the head viciously.
He thought to himself that his martial arts skills were low.
In fact, when it comes to his true ability, he can't even defeat a worry.
The only way he could catch Yiyou and put him on trial was because he had no resistance at all and could not bear to hurt his fellow disciples.
But in front of him, he can still beat this little guy?
Just kidding, if he really can't beat him, he'll be living like a dog for most of his life.
However, what shocked Pudu was that in fact, he really couldn't defeat the half-sized boy in front of him.
When Long Er showed his intention to slip away from Pudu's face, he was secretly on guard.
When he saw the opponent punching him, he punched him in the same direction without thinking.
Click!
Suddenly.
A clear sound of broken bones sounded in the room.
Pudu, on the other hand, hugged his wrist and lay directly on the ground, wailing.
Xiao Longer raised his head in disdain, stepped forward and said to Lin Fan: "Uncle Lin, this old monk is dishonest and wanted to run away, but I have already caught him."
Lin Fan nodded lightly, feeling in his heart that Long Er was indeed a person with good luck.
After the stormy world has passed, he will be the protagonist who inherits the world's destiny.
Right now, he is still just a teenager, and his strength has already caught up with his father Tengnir.
I believe that it won’t be long before he will surpass the previous Dugujian and become a new generation of swordsman.
Lin Fan also countsHe watched Long Er grow up, praised him a few words, and asked him to bring Pudu over.
"Monk Puhang, I healed your injuries, and I also captured the traitor for you. You owe me a lot of favors this time!"
< p>Pu Hang, who was leaning on the bed and still unable to move, gave a wry smile."Chengdu Lin should stop making fun of me. After this experience, I finally figured out that the human heart is the most unpredictable thing in the world."
Speaking of this , Puhang couldn't withstand the injuries in his body, and couldn't help but coughed violently again.
Beside him, Yiyou quickly stepped forward and patted his back, and advised with a sad face: "Master, you don't need to pay attention to these troublesome things, just take a good rest."
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Pu Hang waved his hand and his eyes fell on Pudu, who was rolling on the ground.
"Junior Brother Pudu, I just want to ask you, why on earth did you do this?"
When Pudu heard this, he endured the pain of shattering bones in his hands and hated Hate glanced at Monk Yiyou and cursed:
"Why? You still ask me why? I asked myself that for more than 20 years, I have been working hard and not daring to be negligent. I also kept this huge Lanruo Temple in order."
"But in the end, you still want to pass the position of host to Yiyou, without even considering me!"
< p>When Pu Hang heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sweetness in his throat, and another mouthful of scarlet blood spurted out.Seeing this scene, the expressions of all the monks present changed drastically.
At the same time, they finally understood.
Pu Du is the inner ghost in Lanruo Temple, who colluded with outsiders to harm their abbot.