Chapter 4471
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Hearing this, Mu Chen and Mu Yue, who were eating, paused and looked at Pan Ning. Hao 'er paused for a moment before asking, "Is the news reliable? How can you be sure that the other party is a cultivator? "
He had recovered his memory. Even though he was still young, he had become more cautious in handling matters. This place belonged to the mortal world. In this mortal world, whether it was power or money, neither were things that cultivators sought. Even if a cultivator really came to this place, he should not have shown himself in front of others. Therefore, when he heard that he had traces of an immortal and even invited him back to the imperial capital, he only had doubts in his heart.
"I haven't seen him yet. I guess we will only know in a few days." Pan Ning said and looked at Hao 'er, asking, "Do you suspect that person is not an immortal?"
Hao 'er shook his head and said, "This place belongs to the mortal world. Generally, cultivators will not come here, unless they are traveling. But if that is the case, they will not appear in front of others and let everyone know."
"I understand. I will pay more attention to this matter. I will tell you after I find out more." Pan Ning nodded and said.
The carriage moved slowly. Along the way, there was constant laughter in the carriage. The children sitting in the carriage lifted the curtain from time to time and looked at the scenery along the road.
They continued until they arrived at the gate of the Emperor Temple.
"Come down quickly! We are here. " Pan Ning got off the carriage first. After carrying Yue 'er down, he saw Mu Chen lightly jump off the carriage, followed by Hao' er.
"Daddy!"
Fu Qing jumped down from behind like a little monkey and came to his side in a few steps. "Daddy, are we staying here tonight?" He grabbed his father's hand with one hand and looked at the majestic Buddhist place with curiosity in his eyes.
"When we go in later, we will first pay a visit to the abbot of the temple and then take you around." Pan Ning said with a smile and patted his head. "We will stay here tonight. We will go back tomorrow afternoon."
On the other side, after the guards helped Pan Hong off the carriage, they pushed the wheelchair towards the gate. Pan Hong shouted at them, "Let's go!"
"Qing 'er, Yue' er, Mu Chen, don't run around, follow me closely." Pan Ning told them not to run around, and then led them inside.
Bowen and Xue 'er followed beside their father's wheelchair. Not long after they entered the door, they saw the abbot, who was over sixty years old, walking slowly towards them with a few young monks.
"Amitabha, good indeed." The abbot bowed to Pan Hong and Pan Ning and softly chanted the name of Buddha. His gaze swept past the children and landed on Hao 'er, Mu Chen, and Mu Yue behind them.
With just a glance, a bright light flashed through his wise eyes. He smiled and put his palms together, bowing again, "I didn't know it was an honored guest. Forgive me for not going out to meet you."
Hearing this, Pan Hong's eyes flashed slightly. He turned slightly and his gaze fell on Hao 'er, Mu Chen, and Mu Yue.
Pan Ning was also a little surprised. It was said that the abbot of the Emperor Temple had a discerning eye. He didn't expect that he could see that Hao 'er and the other two were not ordinary at a glance.
He smiled and bowed, putting his palms together and saying that they were honored guests. His gaze swept past them and landed on Hao 'er, Mu Chen, and Mu Yue. It was so obvious that they naturally could see it.
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