After walking around the temple alone, after a while, she returned to the hall. Dozens of monks were all full, and the big pot and bowl were packed. After a meal of porridge, many people showed a look of satisfaction on their faces.

Tang Ning came to the old monks and asked, "Did this temple have a strong incense before? What did you rely on for a living before?"

"The incense in the temple was not very prosperous, but it was enough to maintain the livelihood of the people in the temple. We would also grow some food in the back mountain, so life was still OK. However, the journey has been abandoned in the past three years, and no one has come up the mountain again, so we thought that when we get better, we would take everyone down the mountain to beg for alms to live."

An old monk said, looking at the young monks around him, and said, "If they were willing to go to other temples, Lao Na would not stop him."

"Uncle Master, we won't leave." said a monk.

"Yes, we won't leave." The others followed.

Listening to their words, the old monk sighed and said nothing.

"In fact, as long as the temple's incense becomes more prosperous, everything will be solved." Tang Ning bent his eyebrows and looked at them with a smile: "I'll help you find a way! In three days, the temple's incense becomes more prosperous."

Upon hearing this, the famous monks were stunned. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say. The temple that had been abandoned for three years can be changed in three days, so that the temple that had not been incense for three years will become prosperous?

"Amitabha, we all obey Master Tang's instructions." The old monk said, folding his hands together and bowed to Tang Ning.

"Everyone follows the instructions of the Holy Buddha." The other monks also clasped their hands together and lowered their eyes.

"Okay, the person with mild injuries will clean the temple first!" Tang Ning smiled, turned around and walked out, watching the road down the mountain covered with grass, and thoughts, the flames in his hand flew out and burned towards the weeds.

The flames were like a crescent knife that harvested the weeds on the mountain road, and at the same time burned the grass to ashes, revealing the original path. Except for some seriously injured and unable to move, the others began to clean up the temple.

Over the past three years, even if they have a house and a bed, they can only sleep in this hall, because even if they sleep in the house, they will be caught by the vine demon. Therefore, most of the Zen rooms in the temple are covered with thick layers of dust and covered with spider silk. Fortunately, the things are still there, so it is still useful to clean up.

The monks were responsible for cleaning the inside of the temple, while Tang Ning cleaned up the outside of the temple. In addition to using the flames, she also took down the green bamboos at her waist and asked the green bamboos to cut off some too tall weeds.

At noon, she had already sorted out the outside of the temple and the mountain road had been sorted out, and she was winding down the mountain. The lush weeds around the mountain road were also mowed, and it didn't look so scary. As for those who were going up the mountain, there was no need to worry about whether poisonous snakes would emerge from the lush grass.

When she arrived at the temple gate, she tilted her toes and took off the cracked plaque on it, and used a dagger to condense spiritual power and engrave it on it: Hanshan Temple, three big characters, and engrave two poems on the left and right sides of the temple gate.
Chapter completed!