Princess Against the World

Then he smiled playfully: "Mr. Bu, why should I bother you with such a small matter as digging a hole?"

With his fingertips moving, the chaotic soul came out and went straight to his feet.

"boom!"

The ground shook.

The sudden impact suddenly rebounded, knocking Bu Shenglian away without any warning.

Even Ling Luoyu staggered for two steps before he stood still.

Inside the temple——

"boom!"

The huge impact and vibration made the few people who were pulling the mechanism look stunned.

"What's going on here?"

"It's not going to start a fight, right?"

"It won't be this small, right?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin and others didn't care about looking for anything else and rushed out quickly.

Seeing Bu Shenglian being lifted up from the ground by Ling Luoyu, she rushed over.

"What happened?"

"Are you guys okay?"

"..."

The shaking sound not only alarmed Feng Chenglin and others, but also the monks in Baohe Temple.

"Go and take a look, what's going on outside?"

"You are still lazy, why don't you get up!"

"..."

Amidst the shouts, some disheveled monks ran out, holding sticks and looking around nervously.

When they saw the people in front of the ancient tree clearly, they were all stunned.

In the middle of the night, are there still people meditating and worshiping sincerely? !

In front of the ancient tree, Bu Shenglian and Jun Laizai knelt three times and kowtowed in earnest, looking pious.

Ling Luoyu and the others were sitting on the floor, with their hands clasped together and their eyes closed.

This wave of operations made the monks look at each other for a moment. You looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't dare to say anything.

"What are you doing standing still? Have you found the voice?" Following the roar, a fat monk with a big belly swayed out.

Some monks pointed at Ling Luoyu and others, and the fat monk's expression suddenly froze.

Immediately, he quietly asked the people around him.

"Who are they? What are they doing?"

"I don't know, they were there when we came out..."

"..."

The fat monk frowned and looked at Ling Luoyu and others. After hesitating, he finally stepped forward.

However, the attitude is much kinder.

"Several donors..."

Bu Shenglian quickly stood up, stood up lamely, and respectfully replied: "Master."

"Donor, you guys are..."

"We are pilgrims who come to make wishes, uh..." He lowered his head and looked at his legs, but hesitated: "I heard that your temple is very efficacious, so I thought of burning incense and making wishes when the sun is shining in the east, hoping that it will work. Cure a long-standing illness..."

The fat monk suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly: "The incense in our temple has always been effective, and it will definitely protect the benefactor from illness and good health..."

His eyes moved around and landed on other people.

"they are……"

"They are with me. We come together, hoping that more people will pray, which will better show our piety..."

Fat monk: "..."

This is the first time I heard that people who pray, burn incense, make wishes and fulfill them, and bet on the number of people.

But since they are pilgrims, they cannot be disturbed.

"That's right, we heard a loud noise just now, I don't know..."

"Oh, that's thunder!" Bu Shenglian pointed her finger up to the sky, with a serious look on her face: "That thunder was so huge that even the earth shook three times. I think it must be the sound of my sincerity the day before. I was moved and gave me this revelation. Master, am I right?"

"Yes, yes..." The fat monk looked up at the sky in confusion.

He has lived here for most of his life. What kind of thunder has he not heard or seen before?