Chapter 3991 Su Xing

Master Hongzhi pulled Tang Luo's right hand, put his middle index finger together, and placed it on his pulse, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Both of the lay Buddhists in Jing'an were looking at him nervously, worried that Tang Luo would be in danger.

"How could it be..."

After a while, Master Hongzhi suddenly realized something and opened his eyes suddenly.

However, his surprise soon turned into comfort and appreciation, and at the same time he seemed to understand something in his heart...

“Master…”

Mr. Jing'an noticed Master Hongzhi's expression and felt nervous.

"Don't worry, Xiao Luo is very good. He will wake up after a while."

Master Hongzhi said slowly, and did not say much for a while.

Hearing this, the hanging hearts of Mr. Jing'an and Ning Yu'er were slightly relieved.

"Pu Guang, take Xiao Luo to my monk's room."

Master Hongzhi turned to Master Pu Guang, who nodded and stepped forward and gently picked up the unconscious Tang Luo.

A few minutes later, Master Hongzhi's monk's room.

Tang Luo lay on a bed, his breath was stable and he was very calm.

Master Hongzhi and Mr. Jing'an sat beside the bed, while Ning Yu'er stood beside him.

"Master, is Xiao Luo really nothing wrong?"

Mr. Jing'an gently stroked Tang Luo's forehead and confirmed.

"Jing'an, it seems that you don't know your son completely, haha."

Master Hongzhi smiled. On the one hand, he admired Tang Luo, and on the other hand, he did not want Mr. Jing'an to be too nervous.

Mr. Jing'an was stunned, but felt a little guilty in his heart.

"Master, do you... know everything?"

Ning Yuer couldn't help but speak. It seemed that Master Hongzhi had already seen that Tang Luo could absorb the power of faith.

Master Hongzhi turned to Ning Yuer, including Master Jing'an, and doubts flashed across his faces.

"Yu'er, what happened at that time? What do you know?"

Only then did Mr. Jing'an remember that Tang Luo was with Ning Yu'er at that time.

"It seems that Xiao Luo has told you."

Master Hongzhi said.

"Yes... he just told me tonight, Aunt Tang, that's it..."

Ning Yuer briefly said what Tang Luo told her tonight, and hoped that Master Hongzhi and the others would understand the situation better.

At the same time, she realized that the lay Buddhist Jing'an didn't even know about this.

"The power of faith?"

Confusion and even surprise flashed across the face of Mr. Jing'an.

She seemed to have heard of this concept, but this was the first time she heard that a practitioner could absorb it, and it was actually her son.

"Your son is far beyond my imagination..."

Master Hongzhi nodded, his eyes showing his appreciation.

"Master, Tang Luo did not intend to take the initiative to absorb it at that time, so he also said..."

Ning Yuer thought of something and wanted to help Tang Luo explain.

Master Hongzhi shook his head slightly and raised his hand to interrupt Ning Yuer's words.

Afterwards, he didn't say anything more, left first, and only told the lay Buddhist Jing'an to go find him when Tang Luo woke up.

The lay Buddhist Jing'an came to his senses and chatted with Ning Yu'er for a few more words. It was already very late.

"Yu'er, since the master said Xiao Luo was fine, then you go and rest too, I'll be here to accompany him."

The expression of the lay Buddhist Jing'an was much more relaxed.

"Aunt Tang, I'll accompany you."

Ning Yuer shook her head, actually wanted to wait for Tang Luo to wake up.

Seeing this, Mr. Jing'an took Ning Yu'er's hand, how could he not know the latter's thoughts?

Thinking of the engagement between the two families, she couldn't help feeling a little guilty again...

This night seemed quite long.

The next day.

As the sky was getting light, Tang Luo’s fingers on the bed moved slightly.

Mr. Jing'an, who had not closed his eyes all night, realized something and quickly stood up to observe Tang Luo.

Ning Yu'er heard the movement and her drowsy consciousness suddenly became clear.

"Mother……"

Tang Luo slowly opened his eyes and gradually saw the faces of Jing'an and Ning Yu'er.

But there was a burst of pain from his body, and the bones all over his body seemed to be about to break apart, and he felt a bit of a headache.

"Xiao Luo, how do you feel when you wake up?"

The lay Buddhist Jing'an said anxiously.

"I... it's okay, what's wrong with me?"

Tang Luo looked at the surrounding environment and his mind was blank for a moment. He seemed to have experienced life and death that night.

Mr. Jing'an was stunned and looked at Ning Yu'er. The power of faith would not hurt Tang Luo's brain, right?

"Wait... Yu'er, that golden Buddha..."

Tang Luo suddenly thought of something and hurriedly looked at Ning Yuer.

Ning Yuer's beautiful eyes frowned slightly, what does it mean?

"Still here?"

"Ah...is here, still."

Ning Yuer suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

Only then did she realize that Tang Luo was worried that the Golden Buddha would be brought back to the domino space by the dragon spirit phantom like the last time the dragon vein was like.

"That's good……"

Tang Luo let out a long sigh, but he thought that he seemed to have absorbed the power of faith from the Golden Buddha, so he had a headache again.

The main thing is that this is too big, what's going on?

Master Hongzhi and the others were also present at that time. How should he explain next?

"Aunt Tang, I'll go and invite Master Hongzhi."

After Ning Yu'er said that, she turned around and went out.

"Mother, I'm really fine, don't worry."

Tang Luo comforted Mr. Jing'an.

Then, he also talked about the power of faith, including what happened last night.

Speaking of which, he had talked to Mr. Jing'an before about many things about him, but he only ignored the power of faith.

The main reason is that he doesn't take it particularly seriously on weekdays. After all, in comparison, the power of faith is more difficult to obtain than spiritual energy.

But who knew that something like this would happen suddenly last night...

etc!

Tang Luo felt his physical condition and suddenly had a new feeling and understanding!

Just then, there was movement outside, and Master Hongzhi's figure soon appeared.

“Master…”

"master……"

Jushi Jing'an and Tang Luo greeted each other.

From the conversation just now, Tang Luo already knew what happened after he fainted.

"Xiao Luo, just lie down."

When Master Hongzhi saw that Tang Luo was about to get up, he reached out to comfort him.
To be continued...