"This is Donor Tang, please pay homage to you." The old monk introduced them to them and asked them to salute Tang Ning.

Several monks originally thought that this little monk was a Buddhist disciple brought by their master, but unexpectedly heard him telling them to come forward to pay homage. Although he was surprised, he did not ask any more questions. Instead, he walked forward at regular intervals and respectfully delivered a Buddhist tribute to Tang Ning.

"Meet Donor Tang."

"Um."

Tang Ning responded, glanced at them with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes, and then looked at the city lord not far ahead. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and a smile appeared. He looked at him meaningfully, and said, "There is something else in the city lord."

When the city lord heard this, his heart thumped, as if he had thought of something, frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

On the other hand, when Qi Mufeng returned to the inn, he heard that the two great monks were taken away by the city lord's men. Tang Ning also went to the city lord's mansion. Just as he was about to find them, he saw a small figure coming not far away, followed by several monks.

"Master, have the monks rescued?" Qi Mufeng quickly stepped forward and looked at the monks behind him. Seeing that they looked weak, they were helping each other while walking.

"Well, have you done your business?" Seeing that the fake monk was no longer by his side, he asked.

"It's done. After I've ruined him, I'll let him go as my master said." Qi Mufeng said, and after entering the inn with them, he went to ask the shopkeeper to open a few rooms and let the monks go and rest first.

In the upper room, the old monk bowed to Tang Ning again with gratitude: "Donor Tang, thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to rescue my disciples."

Tang Ning smiled and said, "Who happened to meet me! It's just a good thing." She said, looking at the old monk and said, "Let them have a good rest today, and we will set off for the Wanfo Sect tomorrow!"

"Did Tang Shi mainly go back to Buddhism with us?"

The old monk was slightly stunned. From the beginning of meeting him, he felt that he seemed to be very different to their Buddhist disciples. In addition to helping them rescue their disciples, he asked the city lord to help them cleanse their stigma before leaving the city lord's mansion. Now he still wants to go back to Wanfo with them?

"Well, I came here this time, in fact, to find an old monk at Wanfo Sect." She smiled and nodded.

"I wonder which one Mr. Donald Tang was looking for? His magic number?" the old monk couldn't help asking.

"I didn't remember the Dharma name." I don't know if the old monk said it before? Anyway, she didn't remember it.

Hearing this, the old monk said, "Amitabha, since this is the case, then tomorrow we will walk with the donor together. When we arrive at the Buddhist temple, the old man can help the donor find it."

After the two chatted for a while, Tang Ning sent him to see the monks. Not long after, Qi Mufeng walked in.

"Master, the city lord has posted a notice just now to help the monks clean up their stigma, and also said that the slashing of swords that day was the only way to be the forbidden technique of others. Now most of the people in the city already know it."
Chapter completed!