He shook his hand calmly and said with a smile, "Miss Ling, what did you say?"
Ling Wei spoke calmly.
"My father didn't promise you anything back then, but I promise you."
"I can give you the Ling family's most secret martial arts, have you carve a stele, and hide it in Yuntian Temple, but you have to promise me one thing."
Master Ran Deng stopped what he was doing and nodded slightly: "You can talk about it."
Ling Wei continued: "Go to Nanyang and help me cancel the engagement, and then..."
The words haven't been finished yet.
The old monk in front of him shook his head and started carving the stele again.
"Miss Ling, I have been away from worldly affairs for many years."
"Apart from rebuilding the arsenal, I will not interfere with other matters. Please go back..."
When Master Ran Deng heard that Ling Wei was looking for him to make a deal and interfere in worldly affairs, he immediately lost interest in her, and even a hint of obvious impatience flashed across his eyes.
However, Ling Wei stood still and just chuckled:
"Master Ran Deng, are you sure you don't want my Ling family's unique skills?"
The old monk sneered:
"My arsenal contains thousands of unique skills. It doesn't matter if I'm missing one."
"Really?" Ling Wei narrowed her eyes slightly and suddenly began to mutter to herself.
"Rahula, Kauṇṭhapatī, Pindola Bhāraṇa, Kāṇṭhaṇī, Mahākāpīna..."
The Buddhist chants sounded again.
The old monk who carved the stele just frowned when he heard it at first.
But the sentence is not finished yet.
With a clang.
The hammer and chisel in his hands fell to the ground.
At the same time, he turned around in disbelief and stared at Ling Wei...
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