Ling Feng and Li Fei’er sat among the crowd, listening to the old monk start his sermon, but neither of them was really paying attention.
Ling Feng’s heart began to sink; this situation was definitely not a good sign!
Then Ling Feng began to seriously listen to the monk’s sermon. After an hour, he still didn’t feel there was anything special.
He then thought that such thods might only be effective on ordinary people because their spiritual power is not strong.
As a cultivator, one’s spiritual power is inherently stronger than that of ordinary people, especially since he himself had practiced the Mind Soul Art, making his spiritual strength even greater than that of ordinary superpower users!
Therefore, it was normal for him not to be captivated.
Turning to look at Li Fei’er, he saw her big eyes watching the old monk with a thoughtful expression on her face, but Ling Feng didn’t ask anything.
It wasn’t until nearly eleven o’clock that the old monk finished his sermon and was escorted back with the young monks.
The crowd seed as if they hadn’t had enough, and hardly anyone stood up.
Li Fei’er then said to him, "Uncle, shall we go back?"
"Okay!"
Ling Feng nodded, and then the two of them rose, leaving the crowd along the wall towards the courtyard entrance.
Many people on the scene just glanced at them and then went back to savoring their experience, showing no interest in them at all.
The two walked out.
Ling Feng thus beca even more solemn.
After squeezing out of the crowd, the two returned to the outside of Puxin Temple and got on the electric bike.
"Uncle, did you feel anything while listening to the monk’s sermon?" Li Fei’er asked.
"No, I guess it might be because of spiritual power, so we weren’t affected," Ling Feng said.
"Yeah, that’s what I think too!"
Li Fei’er nodded and continued, "Those people are ordinary; it seems like the old monk added sothing to the sermon text, which got them so captivated. So, what should we do next?"
"This matter must be given importance, but don’t worry; there will always be a way, and I don’t believe we can’t find the problem!"
Ling Feng squinted his eyes and said to Li Fei’er: "I will continue delivering this afternoon, so stop running around, just go ho and wait for !"
"Alright."
Li Fei’er nodded: "I could go back and make a barrier, and play with Little Li inside."
"Good!"
Ling Feng nodded, started the electric bike, and took her back to their place.
After watching Li Fei’er go upstairs, he turned around and left to continue delivering.
The work lasted all afternoon, after delivering more than a dozen orders, Ling Feng began to familiarize himself with the business process and gradually got the hang of it.
But he never encountered any special occasions; those custors ordering takeout mostly just took the items from him and shut the door, without any chance for conversation.
Just when Ling Feng thought the investigation wasn’t doing any good, he received a new order.
This person ordered a fried rice and a bottle of drink, not much, but the distance was quite far.
Ling Feng wasn’t in it for the money, so distance was not an issue for him; he accepted the order and went to the pickup point, quickly got the items, and rode the bike to deliver.
It’s now past five in the afternoon, the peak rush hour, so the road was quite congested, filled with both motor vehicles and electric bikes.
After so delay, Ling Feng finally reached the destination almost at the scheduled delivery ti.
This was an urban village area in the provincial capital, amidst towering buildings, there was such a small area with low buildings, the tallest being only three stories high.
Mostly, they were two-story houses.
Following the address, Ling Feng found the place, stepped up and knocked on the door, inside imdiately ca a man’s voice: "Who’s there?"
"Delivery!" Ling Feng said.
The door opened to reveal a woman with a pale face and very ssy hair.
Seeing her red eyes and haggard appearance, Ling Feng hesitated for a mont and handed over the fried rice.
Unexpectedly, the woman took it and imdiately said: "Co in and sit!"
"Huh?"
Ling Feng was a bit taken aback, thinking what was going on?
The woman looked twenty-seven or twenty-eight, on closer inspection, she wasn’t unattractive, and her figure was quite standard.
However, facing such an invitation, Ling Feng was still stunned.
But the woman seed a bit impatient, stretching her hand directly to grab his wrist: "Co sit!"
Ling Feng was thus pulled into the room.
Inside was a bit dark, especially when the woman closed the door, making the first floor space appear even more eerie.
Seeing the woman staring directly at him, Ling Feng asked: "What’s the matter?"
"Want so benefits?" the woman asked, looking at him.
Ling Feng: "...."
Just when he didn’t know what to say, the woman leaned over, lowered her voice, and said: "You can be my first, and when we establish a sect, you’ll be the senior disciple. How about it?"
"Uh..."
Ling Feng imdiately understood that it was not the romantic encounter he imagined!
Thinking of this made Ling Feng smile wryly,
The woman continued to stare at Ling Feng: "I just woke from a dream, as long as you’re willing to follow , we’ll both be the heroes in the future!"
Upon hearing this, Ling Feng suddenly got interested!
He thought to himself, I finally t a key figure!
That old man in the morning gave excuses that the senior disciple was in seclusion and wouldn’t et.
But from his words, Ling Feng learned where these people ca from.
No wonder the woman in front looked so haggard, turns out she had just awakened from a dream!
So Ling Feng hurriedly asked: "How long did you sleep?"
"Two days and nights!"
The woman said, glancing at the food in her hands: "I’m already starving, you sit first, I’ll eat and talk about our things, okay?"
Ling Feng found it amusing, but nodded on the surface: "Alright!"
Then sat down, watching the woman wolf down her food after tearing open the package, Ling Feng asked: "Who did you see in the dream? What did he say to you?"
"The Lord values greatly, wants to promote and glorify!" the woman said.
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