Chapter 186 ang

When the official who refused Qin Feng's visit again in the past, he was blocked by Qin Feng. Qin Feng also issued an official statement not long ago: Aifeng will be the private property of the Aifeng family. It will not involve any country, any military, any political or armed group. Everything about the crazy family is for the convenience of the public and practical people.

After he made this statement, the person also disappeared innocently.

After Master Nima Ciren finished speaking, Luo Ning's eyes darkened and he fainted.

Everyone gathered around and looked at Luo Ning with great concern. Master Nima Tsren came forward to hold Luo Ning, and then clasped his pulse with his other hand. Everyone waited quietly.

Soon after, Master Nima Ciren, who cut Luo Ning's pulse, finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's just overtired."

Everyone was finally relieved after listening to Master Nima Tsren's words.

Since the beginning of the rescue plan, Luo Ning has made great efforts to rescue Xiuxiu, Qin Lao and others as soon as possible. In the process of rescue, in order to fight against enemies more powerful than himself, Luo Ning has repeatedly used the Mahayana King Kong Discipation Method taught by Master Nima Tsren.

Although the Mahayana swallowing method can improve the coordination of all parts of the body in a short time through breathing, it makes muscles instantly congested and enhance explosive power. But every time you use it, you must take a long period of rest to restore your physical strength. Luo Ning has been overloaded many times without restrictions, and some of his muscles have been strained for a long time. It is a miracle that it can survive until now.

Master Nima Ciren personally fed Luo Ning special ghee tea. This ghee tea is mixed with wild chrysanthemum, wolfberry, Angelica, Ganoderma lucidum foam, and bitter mountain ginseng, which is a unique nutrition of Tibetan tantric Buddhism.

Master Nima Ciren assured everyone that with Luo Ning's physique, as long as you take this bowl of ghee tea and sleep for a day and night, you will be able to wake up the next night, and your physical strength will basically recover after waking up.

After hearing Master Nima Ciren's assurance, everyone was completely relieved. Master Nima Ciren asked the little lama to clean up the guest rooms for everyone as soon as possible and ordered the masters of the room to cook a rich dinner for them as soon as possible. After a few days of hard work, everyone hasn't had a full meal and had a good night's sleep. Back at the Jokhang Temple, all the sleepiness and fatigue came.

Yu Xiangnan, who usually can't live without meat, saw the fast food in Jokhang Temple today and devoured it. Wang Dan looked at his appearance and scolded him to add vegetables for him.

After dinner, Master Nima Ciren led everyone to the guest room again. After everything settled down, Master Nima Ciren returned to the hall.

Luo Ning was still lying on the futon mat of the hall, and the surrounding ten thousand butter lamps made him shine like Buddha's light. Master Nima Tsren covered him with a blanket. Then he walked to the sled and took a closer look at the poisonous Xiuxiu and Qin Lao.

"Oh, this miserable child." A few days ago, he was still a lively and clever ghost who kept picking fault with himself, and now he suddenly lies here like a dead body. Master Nima Tsering suddenly felt that Xiuxiu was so hard and difficult.

"And you are old. It has found a door to happiness for human beings, but before it comes to push it open, it will never be seen again.

Master Nima Tsren said, bowed deeply to Mr. Qin lying on the sled and bowed with both hands.

Although as long as you find a recipe for this kind of poison, you can cure this poison. But how easy is it to find this recipe? The poison has disappeared in Tibet for a long time.

Luo Ning woke up and would definitely ask him where to find poison.

Now, the only area that can hope to find poisonous clues is only limited to some small villages of the sparsely populated Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon generation in the Motuo area.

There are heavy rocks, the environment is harsh, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient. Those Tibetan villages in the Yarlung Zangbo Grand Canyon are even more isolated from the world and have less communication with the outside world. Regarding the Tibetan village there, Master Nima Tsren has only heard of it, and he has never set foot in it.

Poison is generally the family and ancestral gills of worms. The things handed down from the family are more important than life for those Tibetans who attach great importance to their ancestors' backward villages. Therefore, it is impossible for them to give the recipe to Luo Ning. What's more, those Tibetans are very exclusive. When they see outsiders entering the village, most of them will attack the tens of thousands of people who enter the village, let alone the antidote.

Even if those Tibetans are moved and have the honor to find the antidote to poison, it is very difficult to bring out the antidote to dismissal.

However, Master Nima Ciren knew that as long as he had a breath of hope to save Xiuxiu, even if he fought for his life, Luo Ning would not give up. The only thing he can do is to take care of Luo Ning's body as soon as possible and give him some necessary anti-governing knowledge.

"Since you are here, why don't you come out to meet?" Nima Tsren's master settled down Xiuxiu and Qin Lao, and it was almost late at night. The cold moonlight and the ten thousand long bright lights above the hall can't tell whether it is moonlight or butter light reflected at the door of the hall.

"Master." A clear male voice. Master Nima Ciren could hear that the voice was still very young.

"Little soldier, what's wrong with sneaking here if you don't sleep? It's okay to say it." Master Nima Tsren waved to him with his back, then picked up the core picker next to him and began to twist the wick for the dying butter lamps one by one.

"It's the monitor's business." That clear male voice is just a little gold.

"Oh? Your monitor?" Master Nima Tsren raised his voice curiously and was silent for a moment. Seeing that the little gold behind him had not spoken, he asked, "Is your monitor already terminally ill?"

in a word. The condition of the stubble monitor really can't be hidden from the eyes of Master Nima Ciren.

"Master, I heard that you are the magic doctor here, the monitor's illness..."

The bridge of the nose is blue and purple, the nasal groove on the side of the nose is concave and prominent, and the breathing is deeper than before. If you guess correctly, your monitor is sick in his lungs.

Master Nima Tsren can see this, which makes Xiao Jinzi even more admire: "Master, you must have a way to save the monitor. Please..."

With that, Xiao Jinzi knelt behind Nima Tsren and kept kowtoing.

Master Nima Ciren did not stop him, but raised his head high, looked up at the statue illuminated by tens of thousands of bright lights in the hall, and sighed: "It's another angry man! Do you know that his heart disease is greater than his physical illness? If the mental illness is not eliminated, the physical illness will not be cured.

Master Nima Tsren deeply knows that the stubble monitor is too straightforward, and the decisions he made are like water spilled out and will never be taken back.

Even if there is a way to save the disease of the stubble monitor, I'm afraid that the stubble monitor will not listen to people's advice and receive good treatment.

The little gold was stunned there and burst into tears. There has been no action for a long time.