Princess Against the World

Now he had a joke: "Mr. Bu, how can you trouble you with such a small thing as digging a hole?"

The fingertips moved, the Chaos Yuan Ling penetrated out, straight into the feet.

"boom!"

The earth was shaken.

The sudden impact suddenly bounced back, knocking the Bu Sheng Lian into flight without warning.

Even Ling Luoyu staggered two steps before he could stand still.

Inside the temple——

"boom!"

The huge impact and vibration made the few people who were holding the mechanism a pause.

"What's going on here?"

"Isn't it a fight?"

"Not so inch?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin and the others couldn't care about looking for anything, so they rushed out.

Seeing Bu Shenglian being picked up by Ling Luoyu from the ground, he rushed over.

"What happened?"

"Are you all right?"

"..."

The vibration not only alarmed Feng Chenglin and the others, but even the monks in Baohe Temple were also alarmed.

"Go and see, what's wrong outside?"

"You are still lazy, don't get up soon!"

"..."

Amidst the shouts, some monks in irregular clothes ran out, holding clubs and looking around nervously.

When I saw the few people in front of the ancient tree, they were all taken aback.

In the middle of the night, there are still people who meditate and worship devoutly? !

In front of the ancient tree, Bu Sheng Lian and Jun Lai were earnestly kneeling and knocking three times, looking reverent.

Ling Luoyu and the others were sitting on the floor with their hands folded, their eyes closed tightly.

This wave of operations caused the monks to look at each other for a while. You look at me, I look at you, and dare not speak.

"What are you doing in a daze? Did you find the voice?" With the roar, a fat monk with a big belly ran out leisurely.

Some monks pointed to Ling Luoyu and others, and the expression of the fat monk was suddenly stiff.

Immediately, he asked people around him in a low voice.

"Who are they? What are they doing?"

"I don't know, they were there when we came out..."

"..."

The fat monk frowned, looked at Ling Luoyu and the others, and after hesitating a look, he finally stepped forward.

However, the attitude is much more kind.

"Several donors..."

Bu Shenglian quickly got up, stood limping, and replied respectfully: "Master."

"Donor, who are you..."

"We are pilgrims who come to make a wish, uh..." He lowered his head, looked at his legs, and stopped talking: "I heard that the temple is very effective, so I thought of praying with incense to make a wish when dew in the Eastern Sunshine. Cure years of chronic illness..."

The fat monk suddenly nodded: "The incense in my temple has always been effective, and it will definitely protect the donor from illness..."

His eyes moved around and fell on other people.

"they are……"

"They are with me, we come together, hoping that people will pray more and show our devotion..."

Fat monk: "..."

This is the first time I heard that there are people who pray for incense, make a vow, and bet on the number of people.

But if you are a pilgrim, you can't disturb.

"That's right, we heard a loud noise just now, don't know..."

"Oh, that's the sound of thunder!" Bu Shenglian pointed his finger up to the sky and looked serious: "The thunder was so huge that even the earth was shaken three times. I think it must be my sincerity the previous day. Moved, so it gave me this revelation, Master, am I right?"

"Yes, yes..." The fat monk looked up at the sky in confusion.

He has lived here for most of his life. What kind of thunder hasn't been heard before?