To make a long story short, and when Lao Liu Tou and Wu Feng and their entourage arrived at the foot of the Dakong Temple, it was already noon, and there was still some distance from the Dakong Temple, and the horses and carriages could not go, so they left those officials to watch, and Wu Feng carried the Qingfeng Dao Chang 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, and there is no one on the way, carrying the Qingfeng Dao Chang, Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou walked briskly, and it took about half an hour to go to the main hall of the Dakong Temple.

Maybe it's because Wu Feng is coming to take away the little ghost baby today, Wu Feng and Lao Liu Tou just arrived at the temple gate of Dakong Temple, and they saw two familiar figures from a distance, led by Master Huikong, the host of Dakong Temple, and behind him was Master Huicong.

"Master Huikong, I haven't seen you for two days, but I've seen you improve a lot." Before Lao Liu Tou walked to them, he greeted them first.

"Amitabha...... The two donors came from afar, and the poor monk waited for a long time. Master Huikong pronounced a Buddha horn and said very politely.

Wu Feng walked over and nodded politely to several masters, because he was carrying the Qingfeng Dao Chief, he couldn't salute the two masters, and then looked at Master Huicong on the side, when he was in Heifengling, Master Huiming's injury was the most serious, and it is estimated that he is still bedridden, but Master Huicong can walk, but judging from the improvement on his face, he is still a little weak, so he said: "Master Huikong, your injury is much better?" ”

"Amitabha...... Thanks to the little benefactor, the poor monk's injury is no longer in trouble, and he can be healed after a period of rest. ”

A few people were polite, and Master Huikong suddenly turned pale, and said to Wu Feng: "Little donor, come with the poor monk, I have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

As he spoke, Master Huikong made a gesture of invitation, Wu Feng nodded again, and followed behind Master Huikong, heading towards the apse of the Great Sky Temple.

As Lao Liu Tou and Master Hui Cong spoke, they also followed behind the two of them and walked in the direction of the apse.

After passing through a long corridor, when passing through the entrance of the main hall, Wu Feng glanced at the main hall, but saw that there were about twenty or thirty monks sitting on the ** in the hall, one by one slightly closed their eyes, chanting words, the curling Buddha sound floated out from the main hall, which made people feel comfortable, and there was a golden body of the big Buddha sitting in the middle and rear of the main hall, and the treasure was solemn, which made people awe-inspired.

When he saw those monks who worshiped the Buddha, Wu Feng noticed a problem, there were many monks whose robes were torn, and some were patched, these monks were all yellow and thin, obviously the incense in the temple was not prosperous at all, and the incense money was very small, and the lives of these monks were relatively restrained.

At this time, Wu Feng understood why Master Fan kept asking them for wine, and he felt a lot of people asking for seven or eight jars at once.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng handed over the Qingfeng Dao Master on his back to the old Liu Tou on the side, and said to the two masters: "Then I want to enter the main hall to kowtow to the Buddha, and then burn three incense sticks to bless my senior brother to wake up as soon as possible." ”