"Well, you can buy whatever you want here today. I will go to Wanfo with them tomorrow." Tang Ning said.

"Okay, then I'll go out and see what I'm going to buy. Come back later." Qi Mufeng said, then left the guest room first and went out.

The next morning, I had a full meal and had a good rest for a day. The monks who came out of the dungeon had recovered a little and were more energetic than yesterday. After hearing their senior brother talk about the whole story, they realized that it was the contribution of the donor Tang, who seemed to be only five years old.

Therefore, when they saw him, they thanked him again with gratitude.

Perhaps it was because the city lord came out to prove the innocence of the monk Wanfo, so when they walked on the street today, no one said anything wrong, and some even stuffed them with steamed buns.

Tang Ning wanted to go to Wanfo Sect early to see what was going on? What was the situation with the old monk? So she took Qi Mufeng and another monk to fly, while the old monk and his eldest disciples took several others.

As the evening approached, the group came to the foot of the Wanfomen Mountain.

"Tang Duke, Wan Buddha Sect is at the top of the mountain." The old monk looked at the top of the mountain with lush forests and told Tangning where Buddhism was.

Tang Ning looked in the direction he was looking, and saw a mountain ladder stretching up like a fairy ladder, heading towards the high place, as if he could not see the end, disappearing among the lush trees.

Looking up, the green mountains are covered with trees. At the top of the mountain, between the lush trees half-covered, there is a Buddhist palace scattered on the peaks.

At this time, the sunset was like fire in the sky, reflecting the more mysterious and solemn image of the Buddhist temple. It seemed like you could hear the sound of Buddhist bells coming from the top of the mountain.

"Buddhist has always had rules and distances. He had to walk up the mountain ladder and not walk on the sword." The old monk looked at Tang Ning and told him about the rules and distances.

Tang Ning nodded and said, "Yes, no problem." After all, Buddhism is not another immortal sect, and climbing the mountain to worship Buddha is even more sincere. What's more, walking is nothing to them, it just takes a little time.

"Amitabha, two donors, please." The old monk said, making a gesture of invitation and letting them go first.

Tang Ning was not polite, so he walked forward, Qi Mufeng followed him, and the old monk and others were behind him.

The group walked up the stairs in the forest. The evening breeze blew, with a hint of coolness. I don’t know whether it was the comfort brought by the tree burrows, the gentleness and comfort when the breeze blew on the face, or the sound of the ancient bell faintly echoing on the top of the mountain?

The two of them felt that walking on this staircase, their mood also calmed down, making people feel a feeling that they seemed to be integrated with nature.

Tang Ning walked in front and felt that every step she took, the spiritual energy breath in her body flowed in her body, and the palm of her palm was slightly hot, and the Buddha's light and holy power in her body floated a little, so that when she slowly walked forward, a faint Buddha's light naturally filled her body.

The old monk behind looked surprised, and his eyes looked at Tang Ning even more respectful. He was sure that Donor Tang must have great merits and was a person who was destined to be with Buddha.
Chapter completed!