Chapter 4472: Greeting in Person Editor: Misty Cloud Translations Hearing these words, Muchen and Muyue, who were eating their food, stopped immediately as they looked towards Pan Ning with wide eyes. Hao’er, on the other hand, paused for a moment before asking, “Is the information reliable? How can we be sure that the other party is an Immortal Cultivator?” 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶 His memory was restored, even though he was still young, he had become more and more cautious in his dealings. This place belonged to the mortal realm and in this mortal world, neither power nor money was what a person who cultivated immortality was looking for. Even if there was really a person who cultivated immortality who had come to this place, he shouldn’t have shown his face in front of the people, so when he heard that he that they had found traces of an Immortal, and that the person had been invited back to the Imperial Capital, all he had in his heart was suspicion. “This is something I haven’t verified either, so I guess we can only find out in a few days.” Pan Ning said, looking at Hao’er and asking, “Do you suspect that person is not an Immortal?” Hao’er shook her head and said, “This place belongs to the realm of mortals, generally cultivators will not come here unless they are some wanderers, but if they are that kind, they will not show themselves in front of people and make it known.” “I understand, I will pay more attention to this matter, and ask around before I tell you.” Pan Ning nodded and spoke. The carriage travelled slowly, along the way, there was constant laughter in the carriage, and the few children sitting in the carriage picked up the curtain from time to time, looking at the scenery along the road. All the way along, until they arrived at the gate of the Imperial Temple. “Come down quickly! We’re here.” Pan Ning got off the carriage first, and after carrying Yue’er off the carriage, he saw Muchen himself gently leap off the carriage, followed by Hao’er. “Father!” Behind him, Boqing jumped down like a little monkey and came to his side in three moves, “Father, are we staying here tonight?” He grabbed his Father’s hand with one hand while looking at the imposing and majestic Temple, his eyes filled with curiosity. “When we go in later, we’ll first pay our respects to the temple’s Abbot, and then we’ll show you around.” Pan Ning laughed and said, stroking his head, saying, “We’ll stay here tonight and we’ll go back tomorrow after lunch.” Over there, after the guards helped Pan Hong off the carriage, they pushed the wheelchair in towards that gate. Pan Hong shouted across to them as he did so, “Let’s go!” “Qing’er, Yue’er and Muchen, don’t run around, follow me closely.” Pan Ning called out, telling the few younger ones not to run around, before leading them inside together. Bowen and Xue’er followed beside their Father’s wheelchair, and it wasn’t long before they entered the gate before they saw the Abbot, who was over sixty years old, walking slowly towards them with a few young monks. “Amitabha.” The Abbot bowed towards Pan Hong and Pan Ning, reciting the Buddha’s name softly under his breath, but his gaze swept past the few children and landed on Hao’er , Muchen and Muyue at the back. With just a glance, a flash of light crossed his wise gaze, and he smiled as he folded his hands and bowed again, “I didn’t know that an honoured guest had arrived, This Monk has missed out on welcoming you.” Hearing these words, Pan Hong’s eyes flickered slightly, and he turned slightly sideways, his eyes falling on Hao’er, Muchen and Muyue. Pan Ning was also a little surprised, it was said that the Imperial Temple’s Abbot was as discerning as a torch, and he did not expect that a glance would also be able to tell that Hao’er and his siblings were extraordinary. He smiled and bowed with his hands folded, his mouth said noble guest, his gaze swept over them to land on Hao’er, Muchen and Muyue. With such an obvious greeting, it was naturally picked up. Bowen, standing beside his father, followed his gaze to the three siblings, doubts crossing his eyes.