The two masters nodded, since someone gave incense to the Buddha and kowtowed, there was no reason to stop it.

Wu Feng walked a few steps into the main hall, all the monks who worshiped the Buddha were still sitting there chanting, Wu Feng entered the main hall, none of the monks opened their eyes to look at him, one by one looked extremely pious, when he walked to the side of the Buddha, there was a little monk who lit three incense sticks and handed them to Wu Feng, Wu Feng nodded politely to the little monk, took the incense in his hand, inserted it in the incense burner, and then knelt on the **, respectfully kowtowed to the Buddha a few times.

Soon, Wu Feng stood up, took out a silver ticket of one thousand taels from his arms, and without looking at it, he put it into the merit box on the side, and the little monk standing on the side couldn't help but widen his eyes, and he clearly saw that the silver ticket was a full thousand taels.

There has never been a pilgrim who has given so much incense money, and this thousand taels of silver tickets is enough to support the life of Dakong Temple for several years.

The little monk looked at Wu Feng and saw that the clothes Wu Feng was wearing were also ordinary, and he didn't look like a rich man, so he would never have thought that he would be so generous.

Wu Feng looked at the stunned little monk, just smiled at him, signaled him to be quiet, and then turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Huikong and Master Huicong outside were far away, so naturally they didn't see this scene, but they saw Wu Feng standing in front of the merit box and threw some things, as for how much, they didn't know, they probably knew, and they would drop their jaws in shock, because during this period of time, they also knew what Qingfeng Dao Chang and his master and apprentice did, just ordinary corpse chasers, this is a hard work, and they can't earn much silver.

Seeing Wu Feng out of the main hall, Master Huikong didn't say much, continued to lead the way in front, and went towards the back of the main hall, after passing through the main hall, there were several scattered monks' rooms, that is, the places where the monks lived in front, and walked forward for a while, and there was no longer any building, but a large bamboo forest, in the bamboo forest, there was a path paved with small stones.

A few people walked along this path, and after walking about a cup of tea, a room appeared in front of them, this house was a little simple, and there was not even a fence courtyard wall, Master Huikong stood in front of the room and stopped for a moment, and then respectfully shouted: "Uncle, is your old man in the house?" Wu Feng's little donor and Liu Lao's donor came over. ”

After a while, a familiar voice came from inside the room, "Come in, boys, the old man has been waiting for a long time." ”

After getting a response, Master Huikong opened the door and led everyone in, and the first thing that caught his eye was Master Lifan and the little monk Zen who were sitting cross-legged on the **, and then, the little ghost baby suspended in mid-air.

This scene made everyone gasp, and they didn't dare to say more, because they knew very well in their hearts that Master Fan and the little monk of Zen were using their mental power to help the little ghost baby get rid of the evil qi and ghost qi on his body, and at this time, he must not be distracted, it is easy to break the practice.

The little monk of Zen heart closed his eyes slightly, folded his hands, hung a string of prayer beads on his thumb, kept chanting ** in his mouth, some fine sweat appeared on his head, and there was a faint light behind him.