Chapter 340
Chapter 340
Chapter 340
"General, to be honest, this person is Zen Master Jinghui from Lingyin Temple in Lin'an City."
The doctor explained to Lin Fan:
"General, Zen Master Jinghui has excellent medical skills. He often cures diseases and saves people. He is known as the magic hand and rejuvenation. Only Zen Master Jinghui can cure this strange poison."
Lin Fan nodded. These Taoist priests and monks in ancient times were all keen on alchemy. In fact, the nature of their work is similar to that of modern scientists.
After all, even such magical things as gunpowder were actually made by Taoist alchemists.
"Hurry up and invite this Zen Master Jinghui."
Lin Fan finally saw hope, so he gave the order.
The Lingyin Temple is outside Lin'an City, which is convenient for Lin Fan, otherwise Lin Fan would have to go inside Lin'an City if he wanted to find someone, which would be really inconvenient.
A few soldiers went there on horseback. Their comrades in arms were all poisoned, so they were naturally very anxious, but they went fast and came back quickly.
"Where is Zen Master Jinghui?"
Lin Fan looked at a group of soldiers with bruised noses and swollen faces, and asked with a frown.
The group of soldiers looked at each other, and one of the soldiers said with a sad face:
"General, my subordinates are incompetent and failed to invite Zen Master Jinghui over."
Lin Fan looked at the crowd, like a pig's head, which means he was beaten by someone.
"Why didn't you come?"
Lin Fan frowned and asked, because so many soldiers were poisoned, his heart was filled with anger at this moment, and seeing his soldiers being beaten again, Lin Fan became a little angry.
"General, we are no match for Zen Master Jinghui..."
One of the soldiers said with some embarrassment.
"Why? He doesn't want to come to treat the soldiers?"
Lin Fan asked back, these stinky donkeys really don't know how to flatter them.
Lin Fan didn't have a good impression of these monks.
To put it bluntly, they are monks, but to put it bluntly, they are missionaries, especially what this group of monks pay attention to, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.
This is obviously nonsense, I killed a hundred people, and now I put down the butcher knife in my hand, can I still become a Buddha?
In this way, what are the one hundred people who died?A stepping stone to Buddhahood?
Lin Fan was very angry, and went to Lingyin Temple himself. He wanted to see if Zen Master Jinghui's head was hard, or his fist was hard.
Normally, Lin Fan would not have made such an outrageous move, but now that the lives of thousands of soldiers under his command were at stake, he decided to kill people if he didn't succeed.
Because of the chaos caused by the White Lotus Sect, the area around Lin'an City was already full of refugees, especially around Lingyin Temple, which was even more overcrowded.
When a person encounters a major disaster, his own ability has no way to solve it. At this time, he can only bless himself by asking for help and prosperity.
When Lin Fan came to Lingyin Temple, he saw such a scene.
"Where is Zen Master Jinghui?"
Lin Fan casually grabbed a young monk and asked.
Seeing Lin Fan's unkind expression, the little monk asked back:
"Who are you and why are you looking for Zen Master Jinghui?"
"I am a patient, and I want to seek medical treatment from Zen Master Jinghui!"
Lin Fan said casually.
"It turned out to be a patient. Zen Master Jinghui is in the back mountain. You have to go to the back mountain to find her."
The little monk said to Lin Fan.
After Lin Fan asked how to get there in detail, he turned around and went to the back mountain.
There are also many people on the back mountain side, but more of them are some patients. It seems that the doctor is not lying, this Zen master Jinghui is indeed good at medicine.
"Where is Zen Master Jinghui?"
Lin Fan grabbed a person wearing a gray monk robe and asked.
The man turned his head, revealing his delicate features.
This is not a monk, but a woman.
In fact, to be precise, she is a nun.
This nun was wearing a light gray monk's robe, but her figure was extremely beautiful. This wide monk's robe could not hide her graceful figure, but on the contrary, it made her plump even more.
This nun didn't seem to be wearing a bellyband, so she had a wider chest, and she seemed to be comparable to Zhu Lian.
It is said that the temple and the nunnery are usually next to each other. Lin Fan didn't believe it before, but now he does.
It may be that if these monks can't sleep at night, they can ask these nuns to talk about life and ideals in the firewood room.
Maybe a new little monk or a new nun can be talked about.
After seeing this little nun, Lin Fan subconsciously had these absurd thoughts.
"This benefactor, Pindao advises you to do less killing..."
This sexy nun didn't answer Lin Fan's question, but persuaded Lin Fan instead.
If it wasn't for Lin Fan's urgent need to save people right now, he would have educated this nun well, when did he make a killing?
However, Lin Fan felt a little guilty again. Maybe he didn't have it before, but recently Lin Fan has indeed caused a lot of killings. The number of people who died at his hands was not a thousand, but 800.
"I didn't come here to ask you for Buddhist scriptures. Tell me where Zen Master Jinghui is?"
Lin Fan said to this sexy nun.
To be honest, Lin Fan had quite a few women, but he really had never had sex with a nun.
It's a bit exciting to think about it with a nun in front of the Buddha.
The little nun seemed to see what was going on in Lin Fan's mind, she frowned slightly, and said to Lin Fan:
"This benefactor, please go back, Zen Master Jinghui will not see you."
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said to the little nun:
"Just tell me who Zen Master Jinghui is. As for whether she will see me or not, it doesn't matter what you say..."
Lin Fan hadn't finished speaking yet, at this moment someone beside him shouted at the little nun:
"Zen Master Jinghui, hurry up and help me take a look, what's wrong with my lady..."
The little nun agreed, and then said to Lin Fan:
"I am Jinghui, benefactor, please come back..."
After speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Lin Fan grabbed her hand.
"Wait, the soldiers in our army have taken the strange poison, and someone recommended you to me. Hurry up and help my soldiers detoxify."
Lin Fan said to Jinghui.
Lin Fan grasped Jinghui's little hand, but felt that it was slippery. This little nun is well maintained.
The skin on this hand is so smooth, but the skin on other places is so moist.
Lin Fan was unavoidably a little distracted at this time, men, sometimes, just want to stimulate a little bit.
You may have slept with all kinds of women, but this nun, fellow Taoists, must have never slept.
"Dirty!"
Just when Lin Fan was flirting here and there, suddenly Jinghui in front of her shook off Lin Fan's hand, and yelled at Lin Fan.
Damn, this nun actually knows what's on her mind?
(End of this chapter)
"General, to be honest, this person is Zen Master Jinghui from Lingyin Temple in Lin'an City."
The doctor explained to Lin Fan:
"General, Zen Master Jinghui has excellent medical skills. He often cures diseases and saves people. He is known as the magic hand and rejuvenation. Only Zen Master Jinghui can cure this strange poison."
Lin Fan nodded. These Taoist priests and monks in ancient times were all keen on alchemy. In fact, the nature of their work is similar to that of modern scientists.
After all, even such magical things as gunpowder were actually made by Taoist alchemists.
"Hurry up and invite this Zen Master Jinghui."
Lin Fan finally saw hope, so he gave the order.
The Lingyin Temple is outside Lin'an City, which is convenient for Lin Fan, otherwise Lin Fan would have to go inside Lin'an City if he wanted to find someone, which would be really inconvenient.
A few soldiers went there on horseback. Their comrades in arms were all poisoned, so they were naturally very anxious, but they went fast and came back quickly.
"Where is Zen Master Jinghui?"
Lin Fan looked at a group of soldiers with bruised noses and swollen faces, and asked with a frown.
The group of soldiers looked at each other, and one of the soldiers said with a sad face:
"General, my subordinates are incompetent and failed to invite Zen Master Jinghui over."
Lin Fan looked at the crowd, like a pig's head, which means he was beaten by someone.
"Why didn't you come?"
Lin Fan frowned and asked, because so many soldiers were poisoned, his heart was filled with anger at this moment, and seeing his soldiers being beaten again, Lin Fan became a little angry.
"General, we are no match for Zen Master Jinghui..."
One of the soldiers said with some embarrassment.
"Why? He doesn't want to come to treat the soldiers?"
Lin Fan asked back, these stinky donkeys really don't know how to flatter them.
Lin Fan didn't have a good impression of these monks.
To put it bluntly, they are monks, but to put it bluntly, they are missionaries, especially what this group of monks pay attention to, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.
This is obviously nonsense, I killed a hundred people, and now I put down the butcher knife in my hand, can I still become a Buddha?
In this way, what are the one hundred people who died?A stepping stone to Buddhahood?
Lin Fan was very angry, and went to Lingyin Temple himself. He wanted to see if Zen Master Jinghui's head was hard, or his fist was hard.
Normally, Lin Fan would not have made such an outrageous move, but now that the lives of thousands of soldiers under his command were at stake, he decided to kill people if he didn't succeed.
Because of the chaos caused by the White Lotus Sect, the area around Lin'an City was already full of refugees, especially around Lingyin Temple, which was even more overcrowded.
When a person encounters a major disaster, his own ability has no way to solve it. At this time, he can only bless himself by asking for help and prosperity.
When Lin Fan came to Lingyin Temple, he saw such a scene.
"Where is Zen Master Jinghui?"
Lin Fan casually grabbed a young monk and asked.
Seeing Lin Fan's unkind expression, the little monk asked back:
"Who are you and why are you looking for Zen Master Jinghui?"
"I am a patient, and I want to seek medical treatment from Zen Master Jinghui!"
Lin Fan said casually.
"It turned out to be a patient. Zen Master Jinghui is in the back mountain. You have to go to the back mountain to find her."
The little monk said to Lin Fan.
After Lin Fan asked how to get there in detail, he turned around and went to the back mountain.
There are also many people on the back mountain side, but more of them are some patients. It seems that the doctor is not lying, this Zen master Jinghui is indeed good at medicine.
"Where is Zen Master Jinghui?"
Lin Fan grabbed a person wearing a gray monk robe and asked.
The man turned his head, revealing his delicate features.
This is not a monk, but a woman.
In fact, to be precise, she is a nun.
This nun was wearing a light gray monk's robe, but her figure was extremely beautiful. This wide monk's robe could not hide her graceful figure, but on the contrary, it made her plump even more.
This nun didn't seem to be wearing a bellyband, so she had a wider chest, and she seemed to be comparable to Zhu Lian.
It is said that the temple and the nunnery are usually next to each other. Lin Fan didn't believe it before, but now he does.
It may be that if these monks can't sleep at night, they can ask these nuns to talk about life and ideals in the firewood room.
Maybe a new little monk or a new nun can be talked about.
After seeing this little nun, Lin Fan subconsciously had these absurd thoughts.
"This benefactor, Pindao advises you to do less killing..."
This sexy nun didn't answer Lin Fan's question, but persuaded Lin Fan instead.
If it wasn't for Lin Fan's urgent need to save people right now, he would have educated this nun well, when did he make a killing?
However, Lin Fan felt a little guilty again. Maybe he didn't have it before, but recently Lin Fan has indeed caused a lot of killings. The number of people who died at his hands was not a thousand, but 800.
"I didn't come here to ask you for Buddhist scriptures. Tell me where Zen Master Jinghui is?"
Lin Fan said to this sexy nun.
To be honest, Lin Fan had quite a few women, but he really had never had sex with a nun.
It's a bit exciting to think about it with a nun in front of the Buddha.
The little nun seemed to see what was going on in Lin Fan's mind, she frowned slightly, and said to Lin Fan:
"This benefactor, please go back, Zen Master Jinghui will not see you."
Lin Fan rolled his eyes and said to the little nun:
"Just tell me who Zen Master Jinghui is. As for whether she will see me or not, it doesn't matter what you say..."
Lin Fan hadn't finished speaking yet, at this moment someone beside him shouted at the little nun:
"Zen Master Jinghui, hurry up and help me take a look, what's wrong with my lady..."
The little nun agreed, and then said to Lin Fan:
"I am Jinghui, benefactor, please come back..."
After speaking, she was about to turn around and leave, but Lin Fan grabbed her hand.
"Wait, the soldiers in our army have taken the strange poison, and someone recommended you to me. Hurry up and help my soldiers detoxify."
Lin Fan said to Jinghui.
Lin Fan grasped Jinghui's little hand, but felt that it was slippery. This little nun is well maintained.
The skin on this hand is so smooth, but the skin on other places is so moist.
Lin Fan was unavoidably a little distracted at this time, men, sometimes, just want to stimulate a little bit.
You may have slept with all kinds of women, but this nun, fellow Taoists, must have never slept.
"Dirty!"
Just when Lin Fan was flirting here and there, suddenly Jinghui in front of her shook off Lin Fan's hand, and yelled at Lin Fan.
Damn, this nun actually knows what's on her mind?
(End of this chapter)