There was no other way, Yu Liang rolled on the bed, and the three little bald heads were like that, and they rolled down the bed with a few thumps. Fortunately, the bed was not high, so Yu Liang got up and touched his head. He got up and lifted the three little bald heads and threw them onto the bed. "Sleep."

It's so pitiful, Yu Liang was in tears, why did he speak so badly? Now it's fine. Yu Liang shook his steps and three little bald men, and the three little bald men were not much better. In order to come back soon, the pure, kind and cute little flower girl knocked on the door of a big, three little and four bald monks before dawn in the morning.

"Senior brother, why don't you ride Xiaohei? Just carry the food poor nun on his back." Xiaohuamei took the initiative to hold Yu Liang's hand this time. Xiaohuamei didn't know Yu Liang's dirty thoughts. She was worried about her master's condition. Besides, Xiaohuamei didn't think that farming was very good, but Yu Liang inquired about it. She grew up in a small temple and had never come out of the mountain, and didn't have much thought.

"No, no, my senior brother is very strong, what's this path?" Yu Liang shook his hand and waved his hand. Yesterday, in order to make a lie, she was talking nonsense. In the end, the little flower girl wanted to pull Yu Liang to treat Master Leran. Yu Liang was stunned and quickly lied that the medicine was not complete and he had to go back to the temple.

The lies were all gone, and I couldn't even hold it. I left the temple to prepare medicine early in the morning. Yu Liang's heart was even colder than the dew in the morning. It was so cold that I went back now. So when the elder brother smashed the scene last time, Yu Liang's little face could be scraped off with a knife. It was a trivial matter to show her shame. The little flower girl knew that she had deceived her and stopped growing food for the temple.

But it was about to starve to death. Yu Liang looked at the small bag of food carried by the little flower girl holding the donkey. The corners of her mouth twitched. Mom, the simple little flower girl, her face was blushing. I heard that she just turned 18 this year. She is tall and looks 1.67 meters tall, and she is simple and unpretentious. Yu Liang likes it more and more. With a bang, she hits the tree.

"Senior brother, is it okay?" Yu Liang waved his hand and it was okay, it was embarrassing. "Senior brother, don't worry too much. Pomni believes that the senior brother will definitely cure the master's illness."

"Don't worry, don't worry." Yu Liang said it would be strange if he was not worried. It's over. All Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and immortals, bless them. God, please open your eyes. You can't let your buddies starve to death, otherwise you will kill me by thunder. Yu Liang's heart was a little muttering, and this man felt that the little donkey seemed to have seen through his lies.

The little flower girl helped Yu Liang rub his forehead while helping him wipe his sweat. Yu Liang moaned comfortably. "Senior brother, are you better?" Yu Liang really didn't want to be better, but the little flower girl blinked her big eyes and was pure and flawless. Yu Liang really couldn't bear it anymore. Yu Liang bit the bullet, with one big and three small dark circles shaking all the way, and finally rushed back to Heifeng Zen Temple before noon.

Yu Liang took a secret glance. The mountain gate was still there and it was not destroyed. Yu Liang breathed a sigh of relief and took a few steps forward. Why did Yu Liang say that he is now under the title of abbot of Heifeng Zen Temple?

"Junior sister, senior brother." Yu Liang wanted to help Xiao Huamei carry the food, but who knew that this small bag was really not light. Yu Liang, a city kid, had never carried such heavy food. She swayed and almost fell off her teeth after going up the stairs. Xiao Huamei giggled and took it. Yu Liang blushed, which was too embarrassing.

The big dark circles accompanied the big blushing face, which was so wonderful. "I can't do anything but the lawlessness, why don't you go to boil water quickly? I haven't seen my aunt get tired or thirsty."

"Yes, master." The three little bald heads climbed up the stairs, and Yu Liang murmured in his heart, "What do you do when you build so many stairs in the temple? You're not tired from going upstairs and downstairs. No wonder there were no pilgrims. Yu Liang murmured, holding a little donkey in his hand, and the little thing was unwilling to leave, and he was so tempted by a donkey.

As for the little wolf cub, Yu Liang couldn't throw it away, so he had to take it back to the temple. As for what to eat, Yu Liang hadn't considered it yet. If he couldn't, he could only eat roasted wolf meat. Yu Liang glanced at the little wolf cub, and was so scared that the little thing shrank to the feet of the little flower girl.

Yu Liang laughed, "You guy is scared." Who knew that just stepped into the mountain gate, Yu Liang was stunned. There were two middle-aged men standing behind the three little bald men, one of whom was the middle-aged man who brought more than ten kilograms of millet last time. When he saw Yu Liang, the man with a dark face seemed very excited, rushed over and grabbed Yu Liang.

"Brother, I was wrong. I shouldn't have prescribed medicine randomly." Yu Liang was frightened. This guy was a little too strong. Yu Liang couldn't shake it away. It was over. Yu Liang sighed in his heart. He had to spend the rest of his life in the iron window. He would not make anyone laugh at him if he said it.

The little flower girl was slightly stunned, pinched the man's arm and shook it away. "Senior Brother, are you okay?" Yu Liang looked at the little flower girl foolishly. Yesterday, I thought it was a coincidence, but I opened my eyes. The little flower girl turned out to be a martial arts master. Yu Liang was relieved now. If he couldn't run deep into the mountains, he had been practicing hard for ten or eight years.

"Master, Master." The three little bald men ran to Yu Liang and pulled Yu Liang and said a few words in a low voice. "Really?" Yu Liang shouted in surprise, and the three little bald men nodded together.

"Junior sister, junior sister, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, two donors, hurry up and enter the temple." Yu Liang was happy, his head was raised, and now he finally raised his head for a moment.

"My sister-in-law woke up in less than two days after using the master's medicine. Now she can go to the ground. The master is really a miracle doctor." The men are brothers, so thank you this time.

"Amitabha, good, good, donor is so heavy, and monks are compassionate, how can they endure others suffering? Amitabha." Yu Liang pretended to be a little master now, especially the cute little flower girl with big eyes flashing little, and her senior brother used the medical skills he taught at home to save people, and his heart was very bitter.

Yu Liang looked at the bags placed in a corner of the room, and there was a smile on his lips. Farming is a long-term solution, and the most important thing to solve is the belly problem. Now that I have these bags of food, and the little flower girl is sending a bag of food, it is not a big problem to save some food for a month or two.

The huge rock in Yu Liang's heart finally landed. Amitabha Buddha led two middle-aged men to incense the Buddha after a while. Yu Liang was surprised to find that the incense burning in the incense burner actually produced a large amount of incense, several times more than the three little bald heads. What's going on? Can't the two be more pious than the three little monks? Could it be that he saved the patient, his family was grateful and devout to the Buddha, so he really had to pretend to be a miracle doctor to live a life?

"Master, please come back. We brothers and brothers will go back first. When my sister-in-law is in good health, she will definitely come to thank the master." Yu Liang and Amitabha. At this time, Yu Liang understood why the middle-aged man came with his brother and could speak, but he was a little polite. He ignored it and sent the two of them away.

Yu Liang's head was facing the sky, and he glanced at the little girl from the corner of his eyes from time to time. The little girl's big eyes were shining. Yu Liang was proud, smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and looked like a great monk.

"Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level Buddha. Senior brother has great merits." The little flower girl flattered Yu Liang a little, but not long after she was happy, Yu Liang was depressed.

"Senior brother, I don't know if I can prepare the medicine soon. Pomnie is going to rush back to the temple. The master is sick. Pomnie is uneasy." The little flower girl was a little anxious. Yu Liang could only find the right medicine bag on the incense table, which made Xiang angry and enter the medicine bag. Yu Liang reluctantly sent the cute little flower girl away, and before leaving, he held the little flower girl's hand affectionately.

"Junior sister should come often." "Senior brother, when the master is cured, Pomnidao will come to help her brother open a vegetable garden and plant some corn." Yu Liang's little flower girl was full of her mind, with a faint smile on her lips.

"Little Flower Girl looks so beautiful when riding a donkey." Yu Liang giggled foolishly. The three little bald men scratched their heads with confusion and scratched their heads, and the master fell ill again.

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Chapter completed!