"Be careful." Qi Mufeng stepped forward and reached out to help.

"Thank you, donor." The old monk looked at the boy in red and said thank you.

They followed Tang Ning, but saw him taking them to an inn. The old monk couldn't help but stop and said, "Tang Duke, Inn". I'm afraid they can't get in.

Tang Ning smiled and said, "Don't worry, just follow me."

She took a step forward and when she arrived in front of the inn, the shopkeeper was already blocking there. However, before she could say anything she refused, the spirit stone that was thrown was dazzled.

"Shopkeeper, three rooms are in the room." Tang Ning said with a glance at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper holding the spirit stone smiled and looked at him, and there was no refusal on his face. He smiled and greeted him, "Please invite the little master, please invite the few inside, there are good rooms upstairs, I'll ask the waiter to take a few upstairs."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted, "Waiter, take these officials upstairs."

"Prepare four dishes, one soup and white rice to bring it." Tang Ning explained, and then smiled at the two dazed monks behind him, "Let's go upstairs to rest first! Let's prepare water for bathing for you, change your clothes before eating."

"Amitabha, thank you, donor Tang." The old monk clasped his hands and bowed to Tang Ning, then followed him upstairs with his eyes closed.

The monk in his thirties suppressed the stunned look on his face and looked at the shopkeeper who was smiling affectionately, swallowing all his words.

It turns out that this is possible.

After the two monks took a shower and changed their clothes, the waiter also brought a few vegetarian dishes, vegetables and rice into the room. Tang Ning and Qi Mufeng also came to the table to sit.

"Eat first! Let's chat after you finish eating." Tang Ning looked at them and asked them to eat first.

Qi Mufeng, who was standing beside him, helped the two of them serve the soup first, and asked them to drink half a bowl of soup before serving them. After dinner, he asked the waiter to remove everything. The door was closed, and there were only four people in the room.

"Is Wanfo Sect okay now? When your disciples encounter this in the city, Wanfo Sect will let you two come over?" Tang Ning asked, his eyes falling on the old monk.

"Amitabha, since the two uncles of the Wan Buddha Sect passed away one after another and the Buddhist scriptures and holy scriptures were stolen, they have been encountering many things. This time I have no choice but to ask for the city lord but I am not able to see you. I am ashamed, ashamed!" The old monk said, lowering his head in guilt.

Tang Ning originally wanted to ask him about the old monk, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words he said. Forget it, the old monk, wait until she sees the tens of thousands of Buddhist sects!

After thinking about it, she said, "I think it may be someone who wants to ruin the reputation of Buddhist disciples. I will find out this matter clearly. Don't worry. I will find the opportunity to rescue those disciples. Before that, you can rest in this inn first! Don't sit outside the city lord's mansion. Even if you wait for half a month, the city lord's house probably won't come out to see you."

Hearing this, the two monks looked at each other, the old monk stood up, bowed to Tang Ning, and hesitated, "Will this cause trouble for Donor Tang?" After all, he seemed to be just a five-year-old child, what could he help them?
Chapter completed!