Hearing this, the monks were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know what he meant. They nodded and honestly responded: "yes! They're all firewood when they're cut down and dried in the sun. "
Their Wanfo temple covers a large area with a large forest, so they usually cut firewood on this mountain. What's wrong?
Smell speech, Tang Ning smile, way: "you pick this kind of tree to chop! But don't use it as firewood. Put it up first. I can use it. "
"Master Tang, how many trees do you want?" He was surprised to hear that he wanted them to cut down the tree. He didn't know what he wanted the tree to do?
Downing thought for a moment, "well, cut ten trees first."
"Good." It's just ten trees. It doesn't take much time. The monk responded and asked the others to pick the kind of tree that Tang Shi wanted to cut.
"You go down the mountain, go..." Tang Ning told the praying wind around him and asked him to go down the mountain.
After listening, he nodded his head, looked at the big trees on the ground, and then turned to leave.
Tang Ning looked at the monks who had cut down trees. They were all just the strength of spiritual masters. She could not help thinking that the old monk said that since the holy land was cut off, there were not many disciples in the temple who built foundations, and there were few in the golden elixir realm.
Such a large Buddhist sect, if there is no powerful person to sit down, I'm afraid it will not be able to hold such a large area.
Tang Ning sat at a big tree and watched them cutting down the tree. He saw that they were chopping with axes in their hands. Their solid strength was obviously spiritual. But every big tree that was difficult for one person to embrace, they had to chop more than ten or twenty axes before they could cut it off. It was hard and hard.
At leisure anyway, she stepped forward and cried, "do you want me to help you?"
"No, No The monks quickly waved their hands and said, how dare you ask him to help cut down trees.
"But I think you are all very tired. Why don't you take a rest and I'll help you chop it off?" She said with a smile and came to a monk's side.
The monk laughed and said, "master Tang, this is a rough and heavy work. We can just come here. It's OK. You can have a rest. We can cut it before dark."
Hearing this, Downing laughed: "but I think you're cutting hard! Why do you want to cut a big tree with ten or twenty axes? Not tired? "
Listening to this, several people were stunned and said: "one axe will be cut off? It's impossible. We all use spiritual power. We have to chop more than ten or twenty axes to break them. Moreover, these trees are old trees that have been growing for many years. The bark is thick and the tree body is hard. It's not easy to cut down. "
"Is it? I'll try. " She held out her hand and said, "lend me your axe."
"This axe also weighs more than ten jin. You..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that he had already taken the axe in his hand. At this time, he remembered that the master Tang seemed to have built a foundation, and the axe weighing more than ten kilograms was nothing.
"It's not very heavy either." Tang Ning took the axe and looked at the monk beside him with a smile: "you back away a little bit."
The monk retreated a few steps, and saw his little figure carrying an axe bigger than him. He raised his hand to lift the axe and then cut it down. They only heard that moment, as if there was a sharp wind passing by. The next moment, a click came out. The axe fell on the tree pole and made a smooth mark on the axe