I take the unicorn to the world

Chapter 1707
To make a long story short, let's say that when Lao Liutou, Wu Feng and his party arrived at the foot of the Dakong Temple Mountain, it was already noon, and there was still a distance from the Dakong Temple, where horses and carriages could no longer go, so the few The officials watched, while Wu Feng carried Taoist Master Qingfeng on his back all the way to the foot of the Dakong Temple.

This Dakong Temple is not close to Kaihua City, and the mountain road is difficult, few pilgrims come here, and no one is encountered along the way, with Taoist Master Qingfeng on their backs, Wu Feng and Lao Liutou walked quickly, using After waiting for about half an hour, we walked to the entrance of the main hall of Dakong Temple.

Perhaps it was because Wu Feng was coming to take away the little ghost baby today. As soon as Wu Feng and Lao Liutou arrived at the gate of the Dakong Temple, they saw two familiar figures from a distance. The leader was Hui Hui, the host of the Dakong Temple Master Kong, behind him is Master Huicong.

"Master Huikong, I haven't seen you for two days. Seeing that you have improved a lot." Old Liu greeted them first before he came to them.

"Amitabha... The two benefactors came from afar, and the poor monk has been waiting for a long time." Master Huikong proclaimed the Buddha's name and said very politely.

Wu Feng walked over and nodded politely to several masters. Because he was carrying Taoist Master Qingfeng behind his back, he was unable to salute the two masters, and then looked at Master Huicong beside him. When he was in Heifengling, Master Huiming's injury is the most serious, and he is probably still bedridden. Master Hui Cong can walk around, but judging from the improvement on his face, he is still a little weak, and said: "Master Huikong, your injury is fine. A lot?"

"Amitabha... Thank you, little benefactor, for your concern. The poor monk's injury is no longer a problem, and he will recover after a period of rest."

Several people were polite, Master Huikong suddenly looked serious, and said to Wu Feng: "Little benefactor, you can come with the poor monk, my master is Master Fan, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

After speaking, Master Huikong made a gesture of invitation, Wu Feng nodded again, and followed Master Huikong towards the apse of Dakong Temple.

While talking, Old Liu Tou and Master Huicong followed behind them and walked towards the apse.

Passing through a long corridor, when passing the entrance of the main hall, Wu Feng glanced into the main hall, and saw about twenty or thirty monks sitting on the futons in the hall, each with their eyes slightly closed, muttering words, curling up. The Buddha's voice wafted out from the main hall, which made people feel refreshed. In the middle and rear of the main hall, there was a big golden Buddha sitting upright. The treasure was solemn and awe-inspiring.

When he saw those monks worshiping Buddha, Wu Feng noticed a problem. Many monks’ uniforms were torn, and some of them were patched. These monks were all sallow and emaciated. Obviously, the incense in the temple was not prosperous at all. , Incense money is also very little, and the life of these monks is more rigid.

At this time, Wu Feng finally understood why Master Fan kept asking them for wine, and he thought it was too much to ask for seven or eight jars all at once. It turned out that Dakong Temple had no money, poor, really poor.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng handed the Daoist Master Qingfeng he was carrying on his back to the old head Liu, and said to the two masters: "I want to enter the main hall to kowtow to the Buddha, and burn three sticks of incense to bless my senior brother wake up."

(End of this chapter)