Chapter 421

After swallowing the dry food in his mouth, one of the young monks said, "Holy Buddha, there is a sweet potato field behind our temple. We live on that one. But there are not many sweet potatoes, so we can only keep from starving. We can't eat enough at ordinary times."

On hearing this, Tang Ning sighed and touched the little monk's head and said, "you'll have a rest after eating. I'll cook you some porridge."

"But there is no rice in the temple. How can you make porridge?" Asked the little monk.

Downing laughed and said, "I have!" She stood up and asked, "where is your kitchen?"

"Holy Buddha, I will take you there." A 30-40-year-old monk stood up to guide Tang Ning.

Tang Ning looked at the place. There were all kinds of things in the kitchen. There were still some sweet potatoes in the corner. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to wash a large pot to cook porridge. However, the monk saw him and rushed forward.

"How dare you bother the Buddha to work for us? I'd better come here! I was originally a gang monk in the temple. These monks are familiar with it. "

Seeing that he looked frightened and afraid to let her do something, Tang Ning said, "then help me burn the fire! I'll do the rest. "

"Yes." The monk should, then carried wood to the stove to prepare for the fire.

Tang Ning washed a big pot and took out the rice from the space. After washing the rice, he peeled several sweet potatoes in the corner and put them down to cook together. The pot was full, and the monk could not stop talking.

"Saint Buddha, there is no food left in the temple. There are only a few sweet potatoes left. Is it better to save some food?" He couldn't help but say it. After all, after eating this meal, the next one was lost.

There is no incense or incense money in the temple. They don't have money to go down the mountain to buy food. They go to pray for alms. They are all injured. I'm afraid

Downing laughed and said, "it's OK. Besides the rattan demons, are you afraid that there won't be a good day? Don't worry! The days ahead will only get better and better. "

Taking advantage of porridge time, outside the sky is not bright, Tang Ning then asked: "that rattan demon how to wrap the temple, but do not kill you? What does it really want to do? How is it here? I met the array at the other side of the forest earlier. It should have been set by someone. "

"Back to the Holy Buddha, according to the rattan demon himself, it has been a demon for five hundred years. It can't be formed after being robbed by thunder. It says that the way of heaven is unfair. So in order to vent his anger, he came to the temple and trapped the whole temple and tortured us. The little monk on the other side of the forest didn't know."

Smell speech, Tang Ning nodded: "originally so."

With the dawn of the day, a large pot of porridge was carried to the hall. Dozens of monks sat around and drank porridge. Some drank, and tears fell down.

For the first time in three years, porridge is just a pot of porridge with a few sweet potatoes, but it makes them feel delicious and sweet.

Tang Ning watched as some of the young men fed some old monks porridge first, and then ate after they finished eating. Then he turned around and went outside and looked at the road down the temple.

Since no one has trampled on it for three years, the mountain road has been covered with weeds half the height of a man, so that we can't see the way down the mountain, let alone that someone will come. Now the rattan demon is solved, but how to maintain the temple is also a problem.

She can give them food, but giving people fish is better than giving them fish. She has to find a way to help them.