If there is an old monster hiding in the Lingyun temple, then these monks should be his disciples, and they will be able to practice more or less.

It's impossible to practice at all. It's just an ordinary person.

"Am I really wrong? But what is the origin of these belief forces? It should not have been created out of thin air. "

Someone standing on the side, ignoring the polite words of his parents and the two deputy abbots, was thinking about it secretly.

With the power of faith which has just disappeared in a flash, Meng ran can not determine the reason.

What's more, his parents and his cousin Fangfei are still in the field. If he forcibly urges his mind to investigate the hundred year old temple, once he really forces out the old monster of God level, it will definitely be a fatal disaster.

Not only to implicate their parents, I am afraid even Meng ran also can not get away.

"Xiaoran, what can I do for you? Why are you absent-minded? " Seeing her little cousin's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, she took the opportunity to quietly step forward and ask in a low voice.

Meng ran hesitated a little, or shook his head, hide down.

A few minutes later, the negotiations between the Meng Chang'an couple and the leaders of Lingyun temple came to an end.

"Our husband and wife really feel sorry for all the trouble that has been added to your temple. This is just a little bit of our husband's wish. We hope that the master can accept some sesame oil money for your temple."

Song Shuling obviously wanted to donate some incense money to Lingyun temple for a long time, and presented the red envelope prepared in advance with both hands.

Although song Shuling didn't say how much money was in it, the red envelope was bulging, and the amount was not small.

Meng Ran is more keenly aware that the two deputy abbots, who were quite indifferent to song Shuling and his wife, were obviously enthusiastic.

For Meng ran previously destroyed the temple floor tiles, but also absolutely not mention.

The Deputy abbot, who was about to receive the incense money, asked the old host in a low voice: "abbot, elder martial brother, do you see?"

"Since it's the kindness of benefactor song and his wife, we are not respectful. The benefactor has a kind heart. May my Buddha bless the benefactor. Amitabha, good and good. "

The old monk clapped his palms together and graciously saluted song Shuling and his wife. He even invited song Shuling and his party to the back hall for tea and cake. However, Meng Chang'an waved his hand and refused.

"I don't dare to disturb the master. We'll leave first."

After that, song Shuling pulls up Meng ran, who is still in a daze, and leaves the main hall quickly.

However, at the moment when Meng ran stepped out of the threshold, his ear moved slightly. It seemed that he heard the Deputy Abbot murmuring in a low voice:

"elder martial brother, Master Wu, what's wrong with him today? Don't he usually don't like to interpret people's dreams? "

"Xiaoran, why are you in a daze? Aunt Ling and uncle Meng have gone far away. " See Meng ran stunned, Su Fangfei is coquettish, jade hand holds him, urge way.

Meng ran shook his head secretly and let Su Fangfei pull himself away.

After leaving the hall of the main hall, song Shuling knocked some troublemaker's head a few times and scolded a few words. This episode passed like this.

Meng ran looks light and light. She always feels uneasy. She also speeds up her pace. She follows song Shuling closely for fear that they will encounter an accident.

The party soon came to the Yuantong palace to pray.

After lighting the incense, song Shuling and Su Fangfei knelt down in front of the Buddha statue and prayed sincerely with their eyes closed.

Meng Chang'an was inconvenient to visit because of his official position, so he looked around at the murals and Buddha carvings.

As for Meng ran, his ears moved slightly, as if he had overheard something secret