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"So, the Shadow King wants to bring the ancient country back to light, and then the whole world will continue to be under their jurisdiction."

"But these are ghost masters. If that's the case, it will be a disaster."

Sun Suo watched with apprehension, but Fu Kuan looked very calm.

"Sun Suo, don't worry, don't be too anxious about this matter. When the Shadow King activates the mechanism, he will definitely be aware of it. I can get back all the lost gold."

"Not only that, maybe we can also find the magic weapon hidden in the ancient country."

The clues of the ancient country are the two ghost-controller belts, two of which have been found now, and if they find the third one, they may be able to enhance their spiritual power.

What Fu Kuan said was like a booster, and Sun Suo's eyes lit up immediately.

"Speaking of it this way, the present efforts will always pay off, that's fine, but this young man..."

Sun Suo went to the window and looked at Shao Gang, who was lying on it half dead.

"Oh, by the way, there is a Lingguang monk in the Vajra Temple. It is said that he is a god-man, and many people can be brought back to life through him. How about I take you to him to have a look?"

Bring back to life?

When it comes to life and death, Fu Kuan understands it better, but he can't even bring himself back to life.

If it was really as what Sun said, Shao Gang might really be saved.

"Sun Suo, do you know that I have always respected you very much. You can't talk nonsense. Shao Gang can only rely on this machine to continue his life. If the monk is not good, he will really be finished."

Fu Kuan was a little worried, but Tang Chuchu walked over with a smile.

"Fu Dui, a dead horse is a living horse doctor, let's take a look now, the equipment shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

Well……

It seems that there is only one fight now.

For Shao Gang's wife and children, for the Shadow King's attack on the only man who survived, and he was the only one who witnessed the battle between himself and the Shadow King.

Now this matter is full of troubles, if the higher authorities find out that he will have an accident sooner or later, but if Shao Gang testifies for himself, then it will be a different matter.

The King Kong Temple is located three hundred miles south of Penghe Town, a place Fu Kuan had never been to before.

After getting up in the morning, everyone had already set off. Sun Suo led the way, and several cars headed towards the King Kong Temple.

The beautiful scenery along the way, the fresh air, Tang Chuchu watched and took pictures, the girl's mind is still so pure.

Fu Kuan wanted to say something to her, but he held back.

The front is coming!

A few hours' drive to the place, here is the boundary of King Kong Temple.

Looking around, there are mountains and mountains, and a green ocean has already swallowed everyone.

The breeze was gentle, dazzling, and the fresh air was rushing into everyone's nostrils. Fu Kuan took a deep breath, feeling very refreshed.

It really is a good place!
Fu Kuan was a little surprised. The King Kong Temple really lived up to its reputation. Although I haven't entered yet, I can already see it.

The green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right.

To the north is Xuanwu, to the south is Suzaku.

The shape of the mountains around King Kong Temple is exactly the same as these gods and beasts, not only in spirit, but especially with the majestic wind blowing, the trees on the mountain sway, as if these gods and beasts have come to life and are moving.

"I didn't expect that there would be such an eminent monk. I really want to meet this eminent monk."

Fu Kuan said as he pushed open the gate of the temple, the red gate opened, and there was an antique courtyard in front of him.

Directly opposite is a lobby, but a young monk is standing on the corridor and walking towards him.

"Amitabha, the almsgiver has come to welcome guests, please come in!"

The little monk looked about six or seven years old, wearing a yellow cassock, with nine ring scars engraved on his head, and a string of Buddhist beads around his neck, especially his eyes, which were like sky blue spring water, bottomless.

Fu Kuan was surprised, the cars of several people had already parked at the foot of the mountain, the footsteps of the crowd were not so loud, could this young monk be able to predict the future?

"Little master, I'm here to see Master Lingguang, I don't know if he is here."

"The incense money is what we negotiated. It is considered as everyone's together, and it is our pious heart."

Fu Kuan took out the prepared red envelope, opened the red paper, and stuffed several stacks of tickets into the merit box.

Just as he was taking his hands back, the little monk was full of displeasure.

"Cut! It's a pious heart, and the incense money is going to be raised, right? Since you have your pious heart, what about them?"

The little monk stared behind him with piercing eyes, but Fu Kuan was embarrassed by him.

Yan Ru was a little annoyed, it was fine to let him die, but taking his money was simply killing him.

Seeing this, Fu Kuan quickly rummaged through his pockets, and everyone finally got the incense money again.

"Hmm! That's right, come with me!"

okay!

"By the way, Sun Suo, do you know Master Lingguang? If you have a good relationship, can you talk better."

Fu Kuan asked as he walked, but Sun Suo shook his head repeatedly.

"Hey! I work all day and my hair is bald. It's all rumors when I come here to burn incense and worship Buddha."

This……

The stone in Fu Kuan's heart seemed to be cracked, but that's okay, as Tang Chuchu said, a dead horse is treated like a living horse.

Entering the lobby, Fu Kuan felt strange.

I saw a golden Buddha in the middle of the spacious lobby.

This Buddha statue is almost as tall as a person, sitting cross-legged, the face of the Golden Buddha is vivid, like a living old monk.

Just as I was about to pay my respects, I found that the little monk was sitting on the Taishi chair opposite him.

The young monk looked at the crowd generously, but at the age of seven or eight, he was completely unafraid of the adults in front of him.

"Since you're here, pay your respects. The ancestor has become a Buddha in the flesh. What you see is his golden body, Amitabha!"

This monk?
Fu Kuan was stunned, the young monk spoke in a tone that sounded like the boss here, looked around, only to find that there was no one in the whole temple.

Amitabha!
Fu Kuan still understood the Buddhist rules, so he hurriedly paid homage, prostrating three times and prostrating nine times, he was very devout, and when the homage was over, the young monk had a slight smile on his face.

"Night owls come into the house and come for nothing. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

The little monk squinted his eyes, clasped his hands, and sat cross-legged on the futon, obviously in a state of meditation.

Tang Chuchu moved over curiously. She was a little mischievous and wanted to secretly grab the little monk's ears.

Suddenly, the little monk opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a strong aura in those eyes, which made Tang Chuchu back again and again.

"Could it be that you are the master of spiritual light?"

Tang Chuchu was quite surprised, and everyone was also amazed.

It is unbelievable that the well-known Master Lingguang of King Kong Temple is an eight-year-old child.

Sun Suo's face immediately changed, he walked up to the little monk, and looked him up and down with suspicious eyes.

"Hey! You really have no sense of shame, kid. How can a seven or eight-year-old kid be the master of spiritual light in the Vajra Temple? Although I haven't seen him, those things happened more than ten years ago. How could it be you!"