Ding Ning was about to go over to see this little girl who was kind to him, but he didn't expect the girl to suddenly turn her head and smile at Ding Ning.

The pale little face smiled like a flower, Ding Ning's heart warmed, and he also smiled at the girl.

The girl stood up and staggered over.

Ding Ning was sitting, she was standing, the two of them were about the same height, the girl held her little hand behind her back, and said to Ding Ning: "Big brother, why are you here?"

Ding Ning couldn't help touching his white hair with his hand: "Do you recognize me?"

"Of course you recognize it, even though your hair is gray, you still recognize it. ”

"I heard your father say that you are sick, what's wrong with you?" Ding Ning looked at the beautiful little girl, feeling a little sad, thinking that if she was really sick, how could he raise money to cure her illness.

The girl lowered her head, "Since I was a child, I felt that my body would be cold, and sometimes I would faint suddenly, and my father took me to see many doctors who were not cured, so all my father took me to worship the Buddha." ”

At this time, the girl's father came over and looked at Ding Ning, but he didn't have the girl's eyes, and he didn't recognize Ding Ninglai, and said to his daughter, "What are you doing here?"

"I saw a big brother, I've seen it before. ”

Yan Yan pointed at Ding Ning, and Ding Ning also hurriedly stood up.

The man stretched out his hand to Ding Ning: "Hello, Murong Tu." ”

"Hello, Ding Ning. ”

Hearing Ding Ning's name, Murong Tu didn't have any different colors, it seemed that he didn't know about Ding Ning.

Ding Ning looked at the little girl again: "Then your name is Murong Yanyan?"

"Big brother said one more Yan. My name is Murong Yan. ”

"Mr. Murong Tu, can I take the liberty of asking, what is wrong with Yan Yan?"

Murong Tu sighed, "If only I knew what was wrong, this child has been weak since she was a child, and she went after her mother gave birth to her, and I pulled the car and she grew up, at the beginning, there would be a cold once a year or more, and now it will be cold once every eight or nine months, and every time it is very sudden." She'd faint for almost a day. But after waking up, it was fine, but the interval was getting shorter and shorter, and my family was also very good, in order to cure Yanyan's problem over the years. I have run many times abroad. But alas, so now I can only come to God and worship Buddha. ”

Ding Ning knew a little in his heart. He thought that there were many gods to worship, and he had his own gods to bless him. In fact, this is basically a hopeless performance.

But for this kind of disease, Ding Ning is also unheard of, he is not a doctor, and he can't diagnose Murong Yan what's going on.

"Brother Murong, that's okay, you leave a phone number for me, if I can find Yan Yan's illness, then I'll call you. ”

Although Murong Tu didn't report any big hopes, he still left a phone call for Ding Ning.

After Ding Ning took a few clicks, Murong Tu took Murong Yan and Ding Ning to say goodbye, but Ding Ning saw that the direction they went was actually the place where the presiding Tianlong monk lived.

Ding Ning wanted to be born suddenly, and said to Murong Tu: "Brother Murong, are you going to see the host?"

"Yes, the presiding master is very haode, two years ago I took Yan Yan here to worship the Buddha, he found out, and then called us over, chanted sutras and prayed to Yan Yan, and then we came here every year. ”

"There's something like this, can I follow along?"

Murong Tu seemed to be a little hesitant, but Murong Yan said, "Dad, let Brother Ding Ning follow, I want him to go with me." ”

"Okay, since Yan Yan likes you, let's go over and have a look together, but the master likes to be quiet, so you'd better not make a noise. ”

"Thank you, Brother Murong. ”

Ding Ning walked over happily, but Murong Yan suddenly felt a little tired, and Ding Ning didn't think about anything else, so he picked up the little girl.

Murong Yan was also very obedient, her little head rested on Ding Ning's shoulder, and she let him hold it.

Ding Ning didn't feel anything, he had never been so close to people since he was a child, but it was so natural to hold this little girl, and the two didn't have any sense of disobedience together.

Murong Tu's face suddenly became a little strange, and he shook his head slightly, but he didn't say anything, and took Ding Ning and Murong Yan to the small courtyard.

Coming to the door of the Jingshe, Ding Ning saw the little monk again, and when the little monk saw Murong Tu, he immediately paused and said, "Lord Murong is here, and the host has been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Thank you, little Master. ”

Murong Tu walked into the small courtyard, and Ding Ning also carried Murong Yan inside, and winked at the little monk.

The little monk smiled silently, but his subordinates quietly clenched their fists.

After entering the house, Ding Ning's eyes fell on a big tree in the courtyard.

The big tree exuded a rich aura, and Ding Ning was extremely sure that this was the hole of the spirit cave.

But will Weishenme be a tree?

Ding Ning was very curious, but it was not easy to delve into it, so she had to put aside her doubts for the time being, hugged Murong Yan, and followed her father into the small building.

Inside is a Buddhist hall, the interior layout is also very old, everything looks like some years, there is a cloud bed opposite the door, on a dilapidated futon, there is an old monk.

When Ding Ning saw this monk, he immediately recognized that this person was the Tianlong monk, exactly the same as in the photo!

In an instant, Ding Ning realized the problem!

The photo was taken forty years ago, and the appearance of this old monk has not changed to this day?

He still looks like a person of about 70 years old, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a sanctimonious appearance, and a smell of dust all over his body, a typical image of a Taoist monk.

And Ding Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, this old monk is definitely not simple!

He retracted the vitality of heaven and earth all over his body, making himself more and more inconspicuous.

The old monk turned the rosary in his hand, opened his eyes slightly, and said to Murong Tu with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a year, Murong Shi has been reduced." ”

"I haven't seen you for a year, but the master hasn't changed at all. ”

Murong Tu snorted at the old monk. Ding Ning also followed suit, and then the old monk raised his hand and motioned for a few people to sit down.

Murong Yan left Ding Ning's embrace at this time, ran to the old monk, raised her little face, and said in a crisp voice: "Hello Grandpa monk." ”

"Okay, okay, Xiao Yan'er, how do you feel?"

"Fortunately, I've been here for a long time today, and I'm a little tired. ”

"Now that I'm tired. Then sit there and take a break. ”

The Celestial Dragon Monk pointed to a futon on the ground. Murong Yan sat up, her small body sitting straight.

"Close your eyes. ”

Murong Yan closed her eyes as she said, and the Tianlong monk said to Murong Tu and Ding Ning: "The two of you are waiting outside, and you can come in in an hour." ”

Murong Tu didn't say anything. After giving a salute, he beckoned Ding Ning to leave.

Ding Ning hurriedly asked, "Master." I would like to ask about Samsung. ”

Didn't wait for him to finish. The great monk of Tianlong waved his hand: "Go out." ”

Ding Ning ate a closed door, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and followed Murong Tu out.

Outside. Murong Tu didn't seem to be in the mood to speak, and sat alone on a bench against the wall to rest.

Ding Ning walked around the yard, feeling a little unwilling, Zuihou's eyes fell on the big tree in the yard.

The big tree is just an ordinary willow tree, but it grows extremely luxuriantly, the trunk is several circles thicker than a person, and it looks like the tree is decades old, and it is estimated that it was planted when the temple was built.

"There's nothing wrong with this tree. ”

Ding Ning touched his chin and turned left and right a few times without finding a problem.

Looking back at Murong Tu, there closed his eyes and recuperated, not looking at himself at all, Ding Ning felt that there was no one around, so he simply came to the root of the tree and squatted down, digging the soil under the tree with his hands.

After digging twice, Ding Ning was surprised to find that the soil under the roots of the tree was a little purple.

The soil was either black or yellow, and it was the first time Ding Ning had seen purple soil.

Digging again, the dirt underneath is a bit purple.

Ding Ning suddenly came to his senses, and he was about to dig again.

But as soon as the hand was stretched out, suddenly the words of the old monk inside were clear in his ears: "Donor, the Buddha gate is pure, and the tree is also life, don't come nonsense!"

Hearing the old monk's voice, Murong Tu opened his eyes and said to Ding Ning, "Brother Ding, be quiet for a while." ”

Ding Ning stopped, but the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

He was in the courtyard, the old monk was in the house, the windows were closed, and they couldn't see each other inside, how did he discover his movements?

Moreover, Ding Ning could still hear the old monk's chanting voice, and he must still be in the position of the cloud bed.

Ancient warriors!

This thought entered his mind, and Ding Ning suddenly realized a big problem!

This old monk is actually an ancient martial artist, and he is quite a powerful ancient martial artist, with a keen sense of spirituality, and he can smell the flying flowers and fallen leaves!

"No wonder, no wonder! No wonder his face hasn't changed for decades, no wonder he is so energetic, no wonder he hasn't seen outsiders for a long time, it turns out that it is because of this spiritual cave that it is extremely easy for him to practice ancient martial arts, meditate and breathe, it turns out that he has been cultivating in the retreat!"

It's not that Ding Ning hasn't seen an ancient martial artist, the master's realm is very high, and he is at the peak of the governor, and this old monk himself can't see the depth at all, and he feels that the master's ability seems to be traceable, but this old monk can't see the way at all.

This shows that the other party's cultivation may still be above the master.

Above the peak of Ren Du, then he is an ancient martial artist who has opened the bridge between heaven and earth, is he an ancient martial artist in the realm of heaven and earth?

At least it should be like this, Ding Ning was shocked in his heart, and at the same time looked down at the purple soil, and his heart was itching.

No wonder the tree grows like this, the roots are out of the soil, what kind of soil is this?

Ding Ning wanted to know the answer, but the old monk didn't let him see it, he wanted to ask about the Sanxingguan, but the old monk didn't care about himself.

Facing the ancient martial artists of the realm of heaven and earth, Ding Ning couldn't be hard, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly realized that the time was almost ten o'clock.

Lin Xuening's wedding is about to start.

Thinking of the possible vampire count, Ding Ning suddenly had an idea in his heart.

Four more to the end, this chapter is to make up for the arrears, 140 monthly tickets, black soil to make up for this chapter, there are still three chapters owed. (To be continued......)