Chapter 1165

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
Tang Ning touched his head and said with a smile, "although I have shaved my head, I am not necessarily a monk." She went up to the stone table and sat down. As soon as she sat down, the young man on the side of the room yelled.

"Presumptuous! Who is willing to sit with you? Get up soon

"Why not sit? It's not from your family. " She said leisurely, and her posture was leisurely and unconstrained. It can be said that she did not pay attention to the young man's drinking and scolding at all.

"Well, he's right. It's not in our family. It's the backyard of the temple, so everyone can sit down." The old man waved his hand and laughed. He didn't care too much, but looked at the young man in front of him with great interest.

"Compared with the bustle in front of us, it's too quiet here, and there's nothing to enjoy. It's really boring to have such a courtyard, a big tree, a stone table and a few stone benches!" She said slowly, gently flicking her fingers on her cheek, then stood up, stretched her waist and yawned.

"It's better to go back to bed." Words fall, have gone out.

"So soon? It's not noon yet. Why don't you sit down and have a chat? " The old man was holding on with a smile.

Tang Ning waved his hand and did not even return to the way: "people who are going to die, and what is good to talk about, boring."

Listening to this, the old man's face changed, and the whole person stood up with a whoosh.

"Stop!" The young man drank hard, lifted his breath, leaped into the air, and stopped in front of Downing: "what do you mean! Speak clearly before you go

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, Downing was not annoyed. She just sidled to the other side and prepared to leave. However, she did not care, but made the young man more and more powerful.

"Say it clearly!" The young man reached for Downing's shoulder to keep him.

Tang Ning snorted coldly and raised his foot and kicked him in the past: "can you stop me?"

"Well!"

The young man accidentally got a foot in the middle of his abdomen and snorted. He staggered back a few steps and glared at the young monk in front of him. He pulled out his sword and was about to move forward again. However, he was rebuked and stopped.

"Don't be rude!"

The old man, who was relieved, stopped drinking. He went up to the little monk in green, and then solemnly saluted: "I'm rude, but what do you mean by that? I don't know if it can be explained? "

Seeing the old man bow and salute, Tang Ning stopped to look at him and said, "you are going to die soon."

Listening to this, the old man was not as shocked as before, but asked: "is your honor a doctor? I wonder if I can... "

"Life and death are life and death. It's no use begging me." Downing interrupted him and without saying anything else, he stepped out.

Not all the people who were dying were saved.

The old man looked at the figure of the young monk in Qingyi, standing still for a long time, until, after a long time, he took back his eyes and finally sighed. He looked at the sky and murmured to himself, "is it the will of God, is it really so?"

"Ancestor?"

Seeing this, the young man can't help but worry about what is going to die? What is God's will? The little monk in Green said that the old ancestor was dying. What happened? But is it really the case?

A question in the heart, but do not know how to ask the exit.

"Let's go! The front should be in the loose money, go to see the excitement. " The old man picked up his mood and went on with his hands on.