Hearing this, the Nascent Soul monk looked at the team that the monk pointed to. The leaders of the Feng family team looked at each other, nodded slightly, then walked forward, bowed to the Nascent Soul monk.

"I've seen the Venerable." Facing the Nascent Soul monks, they were not qualified to refuse.

"Well, who is that sacred Master Tang? What is the origin? Do you know?" the Nascent Soul monk asked, his eyes falling on the person in front of him.

"Honor, we don't know what Master Tang is from, but there are rumors about him among the nobles of aristocrats." The middle-aged man who spoke was the monk who had wanted to invite Tang Ning to accompany him. At this time, facing this Nascent Soul monk, he dared not hide what he knew.

"When we first knew Master Tang, it was because he had only one person's power to restore the Wanfo Temple, which had been cut off from incense, returned to its former glory. No one knew where he came from. When he knew such a person, he was already in Wanfo Temple. He heard that he was proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, able to calculate the past and present, and to tell the truth about good fortune and misfortune. As long as he responded to the things he wanted, he would definitely be able to do what he wanted."

Speaking of Master Tang, the elder of the Feng family was a little excited and said, "His ability made him famous as Master Tang, and there were even more people among the nobles of the aristocratic families and families traveled thousands of miles to visit Wanfo Temple. Unfortunately, they had never been able to see him. Later, they heard that he had left Wanfo Temple and disappeared. However, some of the nobles of the aristocratic families inquired secretly and searched everywhere, and then they realized that a Tang mansion that emerged overnight in Huanyue City was the residence of Master Tang. But I heard that Master Tang had been wandering outside and never returned."

When the Nascent Soul monk heard this, he stroked his beard and asked again: "Since you have never met him, how can you know that the person you met here is Master Tang?"

"The Venerable doesn't know anything. Everyone who has seen Master Tang knows that Master Tang has a handsome face, as beautiful as a god, with a smooth and bright top of his head as a mirror without a Buddhist ring scar. He wears a blue robes and hangs green bamboos around his waist. He is free and easy and elegant. Even if he has never seen him, he can still recognize him at a glance." The elders of the Feng family couldn't help but laugh when they thought of Master Tang's appearance.

Such an outstanding person can recognize him even if he has not met a single person. After all, no bald monk has the magical and fairy-like appearance of Master Tang.

"I am not a Buddha, but a fairy is not an immortal. Is there really such a person in this world?" The Nascent Soul monk couldn't help but murmur softly. From the description of the elder of the Feng family, the image of Master Tang couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Yes, after picking the flame black Ganoderma lucidum, I killed the team that wanted to steal him, and took his grandfather to enjoy the cool air." The elder of the Feng family smiled bitterly.

With so many people here, no one discovered the rare Ganoderma lucidum on the top of the mountain. It can only be said that it is not their thing, and it cannot be found even if it falls into the hands of Master Tang, so they don’t need to think about it.

The Nascent Soul monk nodded and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he turned his eyes to the Black Flame Cave. The dark entrance was not blocked, but no one dared to approach and go in to investigate, because the temperature in the cave was extraordinary and the divine beast was also hiding inside.
Chapter completed!