This is also Wan Qingkong's cranky thinking, because no one will definitely be angry because of the high steps of asking God, but they will be happy, which shows that they are sincere.

"Please lead the way." Dudu said very politely.

He intends to perform well today to make up for the possible disadvantages caused by his mother's disrespect.

The little novice seemed to often welcome guests, and he was also accustomed to seeing dignitaries, so he was not timid, and still led the way politely, and then saw an old monk in a large hall.

Not to mention, the monk is fifty or sixty years old, quite a bit of a solemn taste, and then there is the blessing of the golden-bodied Buddha behind him, and he has the taste of a monk.

"I've seen the prince, this is the third son, right? Sure enough, it's a dragon and a phoenix among people."

The host smiled very kindly, Qin Hou's father and son didn't believe in the Buddha very much, and Qin Hou's hostess was not in Qin all the year round, so although Hanshan Temple was the largest temple in Qin, compared to the temple on the side of the Jin and royal families, the incense was a step worse.

Fortunately, Qin Hou's father and son don't believe in it and don't care much about others, so the monks of Hanshan Temple are still living very well in Qindi.

The host originally thought that he would not be able to promote Buddhism more deeply in Qindi, but he did not expect to receive a message from Qin Hou, saying that the prince was not very lucky and planned to come to worship.

The host is naturally happy, but they are monks, and they can't do anything flattering, so they can only sincerely help the prince of Qin Hou, hoping that he will transfer and then become a believer of the Buddha.

"I've seen the host."

Qin Xuanmo and the three of them returned the salute to the host, and the host also knew some news about Qin Xuanmo, so he naturally took them directly to do business.

After worshipping a few Buddha statues that are said to be very effective as long as the heart is sincere, Wan Qingtian is actually more interested in the food here.

It's a pity that there is still some time before lunch, and she can't ask directly, so she plans to look around and see the scenery.

"Presiding." A monk suddenly appeared in the host's ear and whispered a few words, and the host was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.

"Is there something going on?" Dudu asked empathetically.

"Uncle Xia, that is, Master Shanhui, wants to ask Mrs. Wan to continue."

"Master Shanhui wants to see my mother, not my father?"

He was stunned, Master Shanhui's name was something he knew, he was a famous monk in the Kowloon Empire, but he didn't expect him to travel to Qindi?

It's just that why did Master Shanhui see his mother? Could it be that Master Shanhui was so powerful that he knew what his mother said about the Buddha just now?

Thinking about it like this, Dudu's hairs are about to stand up again, and there are too many frightens this day, and his little heart can't stand it.

"There's a master who wants to see me?"

Wan Qingkong pointed at himself, Qin Xuanmo was also a little puzzled, and the host nodded.

"My uncle has not been in Qin for a long time, and he hasn't seen any outsiders yet, so I think Mrs. Wan has a relationship with my Buddha."

Sure enough, he is the one who can be the host, his face is not red and he is not panting, Qin Xuanmo and the three of them, only Wan Qingtian is the most unsuitable for the Buddha to see, right?

"Since Master Shanhui wants to see you, let's go and meet you."

Although Shanhui wanted to see Wan Qingtian, Qin Xuanmo and Dudu wanted to follow, and the host did not dare to stop him.

"This is where Uncle Shi lives."

The host pointed to a small courtyard and said, where a little monk was already waiting, he watched the crowd salute, and then looked at the clear sky.

"Lord Wanshi, the ancestor said that you are a guest from afar, there should be a lot of doubts in your heart, if you agree, he can meet Qin Shizi and the third prince together."

Wan Qingtian paused, what does this old monk mean? Coming from afar? Qin Hou's Mansion is not far from here, but her expression quickly changed, and she turned her head to look at Qin Xuanmo and Dudu.

"I'll go see Master Shanhui myself."

Qin Xuanmo and Dudu were also a little strange before, but they were all shocked when they saw Wan Qingtian's face suddenly change.

"Mother, can't I be together?" Dudu has a cute face.

"No, you stay here honestly and don't do anything superfluous."

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Qingtian's meaning is obvious, I don't want them to follow, so naturally I don't want to send someone to eavesdrop.

Seeing Wan Qingkong like this, a hint of discoloration flashed in Qin Xuanmo and Dudu's eyes, what could make Wan Qingkong like this? Can't even doodoo, you know?

The father and son looked at each other, and they both thought of a question, that is, the origin of Wan Qingtian.

Qin Xuanmo couldn't find out the origin of Wan Qingtian, and as for Dudu, she had only heard her mother mention her grandfather's family, or it was very simple, so she didn't know. Z.br>

Before, the father and son didn't care, but looking at Wan Qingtian's appearance just now, they both felt that something was wrong.

"Dad, my mother won't be an immortal in the sky, and she doesn't deal with the Buddha very well, that's why she said those words just now? Will my mother leave us and go back to heaven?"

"It's okay, you don't read your mother's scripts, I think you still don't have enough homework for you."

Qin Xuanmo glared at Dudu, Dudu smiled flatteringly, but the two of them were still uneasy in their hearts.

Although they knew that Wan Qingtian couldn't really be a fairy, there was obviously something wrong with her origin, otherwise she wouldn't have that kind of expression just now.

But what can the clear sky not say to people? Even if the Fu family slandered her as a remnant of the White Lotus Sect before, it was true, but it was actually not a big deal.

Qin Xuanmo's father and son were apprehensive and suspicious in their hearts, and Wan Qingkong inside looked at the old monk with chubby and smiling eyes that were all slits, but he was speechless.

Wan Qingkong thought that this good wisdom should be more precious and solemn than the host, but what happened? It's a bit of a wine and meat monk.

What about the monks who said they were good? It can't be fake, right?

"Xiaoyou is really a friend from another world."

Shanhui was still smiling, but these words made a trace of strong killing intent flash in Wan Qingkong's eyes, and even his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, old monk, I don't mean anything else."

Shanhui hurriedly spoke, he is not a master, if you want to say that Wan Qingkong is afraid that the secret will be leaked to him, Shanhui does not dare to guarantee that he can live? Not to mention that Qin Shizi's father and son are still there.

Wan Qingkong's eyes narrowed, and then he smiled, sitting opposite the old monk.

"I thought that you monks and Taoists were all fooling people, but I didn't expect that you really had the ability.

But you also said that I am a human being, so you can't subdue demons and destroy the demon La, and besides, since I came here, I have been keeping to myself and not doing anything beyond the times, so I can be said to be an excellent representative of the traverser."

Wan Qingkong's tone was very casual, and Shanhui also smiled, not knowing that they thought they were old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Naturally, Mrs. Wan is the most responsible person among the so-called traversers that the old man has ever seen."

Shanhui nodded, but Wan Qingkong was shocked, she only suspected that the person who was digging a tunnel in the moat was a traverser, but looking at Shanhui's age, she shouldn't know him, could it be that there was someone else?