Seeing that Meng Fan was indifferent to this kind of thing, the old monk felt very aggrieved, so he continued to say unwillingly:
"And as your state of mind improves, your soul will become stronger and stronger. Once you become a soul, it will be extremely terrifying!"
"Okay, got it." Meng Fan remained unmoved.
Soul?
He practiced "Xihuang Guanyuan" and his soul was stronger than others. What the old monk said really didn't appeal to him at all.
"So, you came out specifically to tell me this?" Meng Fan asked with some disdain.
Is this worth mentioning on its own?
There is also a great monk, a peak existence who has almost succeeded in overcoming the tribulation. Why does he look like he has never seen the world?
Tsk tsk.
ridiculous!
Seeing Meng Fan's attitude, the old monk couldn't help but roll his eyes.
But he really didn't come out to talk about this.
I just saw that Meng Fan was not in a good state and asked casually that he thought of this.
What he really wanted to say was actually related to the woman just now.
"Donor Meng, the treatment you just gave that woman was not thorough. In fact, the treatment could be better!"
Meng Fan looked at the old monk in surprise. He didn't expect that the old monk could save lives and heal the wounded. He seemed to be changing his views on Buddhism.
"If you go to get better treatment, what can you do? Can you make her live a long life?" Meng Fan asked the old monk.
The old monk shook his head and said: "That's not possible. The woman's physical condition is such that even if I treat her, it's impossible for her to live a long life.
However, after you gave her the treatment just now, you can extend her life by up to five years.
If I give her more intensive treatment, I should be able to extend her life by about ten years. "
Meng Fan frowned slightly after hearing the old monk's words.
From his point of view, there is basically no big difference between five years and ten years, it is just a matter of a blink of an eye.
But for that woman, living five more years made a world of difference.
By then her daughter will be almost adult, and she can leave with peace of mind.
"But why are you so concerned about this woman?" Meng Fan's soul stared at the old monk in the sea of consciousness, obviously sensing something abnormal!
Maybe the old monk is not too bad, but he is definitely not compassionate, let alone able to save all sentient beings. Otherwise, this old bald donkey wouldn't have thought about seizing him.
When you see a sick person on the street, you want to take the initiative to treat him. This is not the old monk's style at all.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!
"What's your conspiracy?" Meng Fan said to the old monk in a bad tone.
"Well, monks are compassionate. As a Buddhist, I can't see the misery of sentient beings, so I can't help but want to help. It's just my heart." The old monk opened his eyes and told lies, with a serious and serious face.
"Don't fart, talk like a human being!" Meng Fan sneered, and the spiritual stone in the relic disappeared again.
The corner of the old monk's mouth suddenly twitched. The spirit stone was tossing back and forth. Are you kidding me?
A duck that reaches its mouth cannot fly away!
Who would have thought that one day he would be willing to sacrifice himself for a thousand low-grade spiritual stones?
Disgraceful to Buddha! ! ! !
But it's not important to lose the Buddha's face. What's important is these thousand spiritual stones.
The old monk said helplessly: "Actually, I wanted to save that woman because of the girl named Yinyin."
"Yin Yin? Why?" Meng Fan asked still confused.
Why is this old monk so interested in a seven or eight-year-old girl?
"Because this girl is destined to me." The old monk still said nothing humanly.
Meng Fan had a cold face and said angrily: "I'll give you one last chance!
Otherwise, not only will these thousand spiritual stones be gone, but you will no longer be able to obtain any resources in the future.
Also, it may not be just about the spirit stones! "
Facing Meng Fan's threat, the old monk smiled disdainfully. If he could be threatened by such a simple threat, then his life would have been in vain for so many years!
"This girl has a special talent, which is very suitable for my Buddhism, so I want to save her mother. And then, relying on this favor, I want to accept her as a successor." The old monk obediently said what was in his heart.
Although this is not an open statement, it is not a dirty thing either.
If Yinyin really becomes a disciple of the old monk, it will be the biggest opportunity in her life. After all, according to normal life development, she will be just an ordinary mortal in this life and will not have the opportunity to come into contact with the world of immortality.
In fact, if she had not met Meng Fan, her mother would have died of illness soon. Whether she, a little girl, could survive was a question!
Meng Fan said to the old monk in surprise: "Shouldn't your Buddhist tradition pass on male rather than female?"
The old monk wanted to adopt a girl as his heir, but he always felt a little strange.
Hearing Meng Fan's words, the old monk couldn't help but smile. There was clearly a disdain for Meng Fan's ignorance in his smile.
"Donor Meng, don't you know that in addition to monks, there are also nuns in Buddhism?" the old monk said with a slightly mocking tone.
Just take it a little bit, don’t dare take too much!
Meng Fan smiled bitterly, monk and nun, well, he really didn't think of this just now.
"However, you actually want to let such a young child become a nun? Are you too crazy? No, it's so heartless!" Meng Fan said to the old monk with a look of contempt.
The old monk hurriedly explained: "With Lao Mon's current situation, even if she becomes Lao Mon's disciple, she will not be able to become a nun.
Lao Na simply wants a successor. As for what she wants to do and what she wants to be, Lao Na will not interfere.
To be honest, I just couldn’t bear what I learned to be lost and simply wanted to pass on the Dharma! "
Meng Fan didn't believe this at all, because it was simply nonsense.
"Lost? All the knowledge you have learned comes from the Vajra Temple, right? What you are saying is as if the Vajra Temple has perished."
When the old monk heard this, he smiled awkwardly, but said nothing more.
The chat ended here, and there was a long silence.
After a while, Meng Fan said: "The legs are on your body. If you want to save that woman, just go and save her."
This... was easy to say. The old monk couldn't help scolding Meng Fan over and over again in his heart.
Does he still have legs in his current state?
The most important thing is that his current remnant soul is attached to Meng Fan and cannot leave Meng Fan.
If Meng Fan didn't go, it would be impossible for him to save that woman.
Of course, Meng Fan was well aware of this, so he deliberately left the old monk alone, just like raising a dog. Sometimes it needs training and training!
