He smiled at the moment: "Mr. Bu, how can you bother with such a small matter as digging a hole?"

The fingertips moved, and the Chaos Yuan Spirit penetrated out and went straight to the feet.

"boom!"

The earth was shaken.

The sudden impact force suddenly rebounded and knocked Bu Shenglian, who had no warning, to fly away.

Even Ling Luoyu staggered for two steps before he could barely stop.

Inside the temple—

"boom!"

The huge impact and vibration made the people who were holding the mechanism pause.

"What's wrong?"

"Isn't it a fight?"

"It's not that inch, right?"

“…”

Feng Chenglin and others didn't care about anything else to look for, so they rushed out.

Seeing Bu Shenglian being helped by Ling Luoyu from the ground, he rushed over.

"What happened?"

"Are you okay?"

“…”

The vibration not only alarmed Feng Chenglin and others, but also the monks from Baobo Temple were also alarmed.

"Go and see, what's wrong outside?"

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

“…”

Amid the shouts, some untidy monks ran out, holding sticks in their hands, and looked around nervously.

When I saw the few people in front of the ancient tree, I was stunned.

In the middle of the night, there are still people who meditate and bow down devoutly?!

In front of the ancient tree, Bu Shenglian and Jun came to kneel three times and kowtow nine times seriously, looking pious.

Ling Luoyu and the others sat on the ground, folded their hands together and closed their eyes.

This wave of operations caused the monks to look at each other in a while, looking at me, I dare not speak out.

"What are you doing when you are standing there? Have you found the sound?" As the roared, a fat monk with a big belly ran out swaying.

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

Immediately, I asked the people around me in a low voice.

"Who are they? What are they doing?"

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

“…”

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

However, the attitude has become much more kind.

"Several donors..."

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

"Donor, you guys are..."

"We are pilgrims who come to make wishes, uh..." He lowered his head, looked at his legs, and stopped talking: "I heard that the temple is very effective, so I thought that when the sunshine in the east was removed, I would burn incense and make wishes, hoping that it would cure many years of chronic diseases..."

The fat monk suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly: "The incense in our temple has always been effective, and it will definitely bless the donor to get sick and get healthy..."

His eyes moved around others.

"They are..."

"They are with me, and we come together, hoping that people will pray more and show our piety..."

Fat monk: "..."

I also heard for the first time that there are bets on the number of people who pray for incense, make wishes and fulfill wishes.

But if you are a pilgrim, you cannot disturb it.

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

"Oh, that's thunder!" Bu Shenglian pointed at the sky with one hand and looked serious: "The thunder was extremely huge, and even the earth shook three times. I think it must have been moved by my sincerity last day, so I gave me this revelation. Master, what I said is right?"

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

He has lived here for most of his life. I have never heard and seen any thunder?
Chapter completed!