Master Luangpo Bulong has more prestige in the demon kingdom than their king.

At 98 years old this year, the number of people who come to visit him every day is in the four figures, but very few can actually see him in person.

And the people who could see him were all booked three months in advance.

The program team also made an appointment a month in advance, and they still came in in line.

A group of people came to Master Luangpo Bulong to salute, and Master Bulong sat firmly on the futon and did not move, but slowly raised his hand to make them kneel in front of him.

Morey had obviously seen him, and he said to the crowd, "Master Bronn is old, we need to get closer so that he can see us clearly." ”

Hearing this, Qiong hurriedly pulled Jingmo close to kneel and sat down, Jingmo resisted in her heart, this master is not simple, and the Buddha light on her body almost blinded her.

Of course, the Buddha light in her mouth is not visible to others.

She was born to fight with the Buddha, and when she was close to Bulong, she felt uncomfortable.

Still, she endured the discomfort and sat on the futon behind Joan.

The breath on that futon also made her uncomfortable, the breath was chaotic, she felt dirty, and it made her feel diaphragm.

At this moment, Master Bulong suddenly called a Cuban, which means monk, and asked him to take a futon again.

A brand-new futon was handed to Jingmo, she was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Bu Long, stood up and replaced the futon under her.

She nodded gratefully to Bu Long, the others didn't understand what it meant, but it was not easy to ask.

Morey saluted Master Bron, then asked him to show each of them the situation and handed them a note of their birth date.

Master Bulong nodded slowly, glanced at it casually, put the note aside, and then looked at Joan: "Highly educated, good luck, and smooth sailing." ”

Morey worked as a translator and translated Master Bron's words.

Joan smiled and thought to herself, there is nothing strange about higher education being found on the Internet.

As for the good luck, she didn't believe it, so she said that it was almost over last night.

Bu Long continued to say unhurriedly: "There has been a life and death calamity recently, especially yesterday, although this life and death calamity has passed, but in the following days, you will still be troubled, be careful of the people around you." I have spent it, and I will have good luck in the future. ”

Morey continued to be an emotionless translator, translating the master's words to everyone.

Xiao Lun didn't believe it, but at this time, he looked at the master with wide eyes, his face was incredulous.

Joan was also shocked, did this master really calculate it, or did he receive some news in advance?

No, he said there was danger behind her? Be careful of the people around you?

Li Long and Jingmo's expressions were calm, and they couldn't see their thoughts.

Master Bulong also said to Joan, "This lady beside you is your nobleman, and you should cherish it." ”

Morey glanced at the ink and translated it again.

Joan recognized this sentence, she hugged Jingmo and smiled: "I know this, I will definitely cherish this friendship very much." ”

After that, Master Bulong said a few more words, and under the shock of Qiong, he looked at Xiao Lun-

After a while, all four of them were all seen by Bu Long, and everyone originally had an attitude of disbelief, but in the end, they were all stopped by Master Bu Long, and thanked him again and again.

Finally, Master Bulong suddenly looked up at Jingmo, who had not spoken.

He first nodded slightly at Jingmo with his hands folded, which shocked everyone around him.

What's the situation?

The master saluted the ink?

Including Morey, they were all shocked, this is the respected Master Bulong, he doesn't need to salute anyone, even their king, when he comes, he has to kneel down and salute Master Bulong.

And ordinary people can't bear Master Bulong's salute, even if they just nod slightly, it's not something that ordinary people can accept.

Morey looked at Jingmo and saw her frowning slightly, and then, like Master Bulong, he folded his hands and nodded slightly to him, which was considered a return gift.

Morey was a little confused.

I only heard Master Bulong say to Jingmo: "Do you need to talk about it alone?" ”

Morey stared at the two of them with wide eyes, talking alone? What's the secret here?

Without waiting for Morey to translate, he listened to Jingmo say yes in an international language.

Morey was shocked again, Jingmo could hear their national language?

Although Li Long and the others couldn't hear what Master Bulong meant, seeing Morey's shocked look and what Jing Mo said, they couldn't help but think a little too much.

Xiao Lun asked Morey, "Hey buddy, what are they talking about?" Hurry up and translate. ”

Morey eased his senses, glanced at Jingmo, and reacted to them: "Master Longpo Bulong wants to talk to Jingmo alone. ”

"What? Talking alone? Why? ”

"yes, why?"

Xiao Lun and Qiong were shocked, and even Li Long couldn't help but look at Jingmo: "Jingmo, what he said is true?" ”

Jingmo nodded and turned his head to look at Li Long: "You guys are waiting for me outside, and I'll come to you later." ”

Shock flashed in Li Long's eyes, Master Long Po Bulong he knew, a very powerful master, there are many top superstars in the world who came to meet Master Long Po Bulong, it can be seen that he is a powerful person.

Joan wanted to ask Jingmo why she wanted to talk to the master alone, but she was still a little measured, so she didn't ask at this time, but was the first to stand up and say to everyone: "Then let's go to other places to see." ”

Xiao Lun hurriedly stood up and said, "Then Master Mo, you talk, let's go out first." ”

In the end, even the photographer who followed Jingmo was taken out by Lilong, and the huge Buddhist hall suddenly became quiet, leaving only Jingmo and Master Longpo Bulong sitting face to face.

Master Long Po Bulong looked at Jing Mo, his eyes were full of coercion, but there was no hostility, he looked at her for a long time before he said, "This lady, what is the purpose of your coming to my Buddha Gate?" ”

Although it was still the local language, Jingmo understood it, after all, she could look directly at the other party's soul, and she could easily understand the thoughts emanating from the soul.

She chuckled: "If I say, I was arranged by the program team, do you believe it?" ”

Master Bulong said slowly: "There is no hostility in you, I believe it. ”

He said, "This lady, do you know your own problems? ”

Jingmo nodded: "Yes." Since the master can see my problem, he might as well say, how much life do I have left? ”

Master Bulong slowly stretched out his hand and raised his index finger, and raised his eyebrows: "A month? A year? ”

But seeing his fingers slowly shaking, he said: "Your soul is imprisoned in this body by the master, and you must recover your memories before you can be liberated." So, time is not certain. ”

Jingmo, who was still careless, was wrapped in cold air when he heard this.

She narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "Soul imprisonment? What else does the master see? ”

Master Bulong ignored her coldness and said slowly: "This body is not yours, and your soul does not belong to the yang world, if I am not mistaken, the time for your soul to merge with this body is not less than five hundred years. Or even longer. ”

This time, Jingmo is not calm at all.

She stood up suddenly, and looked at Master Bulong with a shocked face: "Are you sure?" ”