"Old lady, isn't the temple able to heal? Why not take the child to see a doctor there?" Yang Xiao asked.
The old lady's face turned helpless as she spoke about it, "It's all because of those ghosts in River Immortal Village. They repay kindness with malice and have killed several high monks. Now the temple no longer treats anyone."
Upon hearing this, Aisha pulled out a few pieces of silver from her bosom. These were forcibly stuffed into her hands by the townspeople before, as offerings. Yang Xiao and the others received some as well.
Pushing the silver pieces into the old lady's hands, Aisha advised, "Granny, since the temple doesn't treat illnesses anymore, find a doctor for the child instead."
"Truly, you are the embodiment of a high monk, with a heart as compassionate as a bodhisattva. I wish you both long life..." The old lady accepted the silver and started to cry.
