90,000 Years of Longevity

Temple, courtyard.

Many monks and pilgrims confronted each other.

When Yi Deng appeared, those monks were also very confused.

"Master Abbot, didn't you just go out? When did you come in again?" A young monk turned around. When he saw Yi Deng, he asked in shock.

"Didn't I see it wrong just now, this shouldn't be!"

"Amitabha, it would be great if Master Abbot is here..."

The monks, one after another, spoke with respectful voices. Then they stepped back a bit, not wanting to directly conflict with the pilgrims. In front of Master Yi Deng, these people could still be restrained.

As for the pilgrims...

In fact, since they could come here, they were naturally rich people. No one who walked to the gate of the temple was a real fool.

After seeing Yi Deng, they immediately calmed down.

But when they saw Ye Bei standing nearby, their eyes became strange again.

"Isn't this the guy the one who spoke loudly at the gate of the temple? How can he stand with Master Abbot?" A middle-aged woman had a high-pitched voice, and her tone was rather uncomfortable when she spoke.

"It's not normal arrogance to say that the Buddha statue has to kneel to him." Someone added from behind.

"Yes... today is really hell." Some people were puzzled.

Fortunately, more pilgrims did not forget the purpose of this trip.

Although their hearts were strange, on the surface, it quickly returned to a pious and respectful appearance.

"Master, it's like this. We came all the way, just want to see you, but the temple was closed halfway, so we just broke in abruptly like this. We just begged the Buddha, please forgive me."

One believer first bowed deeply to Yi Deng and then said respectfully.

When saying this, he completely forgot that he humiliated the Buddha and his own crazy appearance.

"Master, it's our fault."

"Yeah, Master, we just want to see you, not unintentionally offending."

"It's great to be able to see the Master. I came here this time just to ask for divination."

After somebody took the lead, all the other tourists and pilgrims gathered together. A handful of them even knelt on the ground and bowed.

"Amitabha!"

"Amitabha!"

In the courtyard, when the group of monks who almost went into conflict with those people saw this scene, they paused for a while, then put their hands together, and finally made a low groan in unison.

It was just if one tasted this word carefully, the meaning it contained was too much.

In the living room, Ye Be stood casually.

Although he went to Lingshan Temple just now, he knew everything about the situation here.

It was just that he didn't have much interest in these things. When standing here, he was like a spectator who saw everything.

He said nothing.

There was no extra action.

Those eyes were also calm, watching them quietly.

And Master Yi Deng, after hearing the very sincere voices of the pilgrims, he bent a little and he said again, "Amitabha, today our monastery is indeed due to the presence of a distinguished guest. That's why it will be closed. If you have something to do, I will resolve it one by one tomorrow. Monks will not lie."

Yi Deng said quite seriously.

It must be known that it was impossible to see Master Yi Deng when regular folks came to Soaring Cloud Temple on weekdays.

Many people came from afar just to see him alone, but they still couldn't see him in the end.

At this moment, when the pilgrims heard this, their anger quickly dissipated.

"Really?"

"Master, are you sure you can see me alone tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow, can we really speak to Master alone?"

Some believers and pilgrims sounded excited when they said this. They understood very well that this was an excellent opportunity.

At this moment, the companion standing next to Tang Anhe and with a cold face took a step forward, pushed away the crowd blocking in front, walked to the front of Yi Deng, and sneered, "Hehe... you want us to leave? If you are really sincere, you should answer some questions for us today! Also, don't tell me, this kid is a guest of your temple! Since someone who has collapsed a Buddha statue can be a distinguished guest here, does it mean that we can all be disrespectful to this temple in the future, or even disrespectful to those Buddha statues too?"

When speaking, the man sounded righteous but violent.

Standing in the crowd, Tang Anhe frowned slightly.

Some behaviors of his companions made him feel bad, but in the end, he still didn't have the courage to stand up.

"Oh? This donor, what are you going to do?" Master Yi Deng's voice was kind. The expression on his face remained unchanged.

"What I want to do? Very simple... I heard that there is Lingshan Temple behind this Soaring Cloud Temple. There is also a master in that temple who is proficient in Dharma and has boundless wisdom. I think he should be allowed to come out for this matter today."

The man continued to speak with a cold tone.

In the living room, Ye Bei's eyes were uncaring. He had already seen this man on the road before.

His appearance was only in his thirties.

His eyebrows were thick.

He had short hair.

There was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

This person was obviously different from Tang Anhe.

He deliberately looked for things along the way... was definitely with a special purpose.

"Donor, Lingshan Temple has been closed. After today, if there is no Lingshan Temple, I will no longer lead the way for anyone. I am afraid that this poor monk will not be able to meet this requirement." Yi Deng's voice was soft and restrained.

But the man didn't appreciate it at all, "You said it was closed, it's just closed like that? Today, Elder Tang personally came here with a letter of recommendation from a big man. If you don't let us see that master, we will definitely not leave."

When he said this, he turned his head and looked at Tang Anhe.

The corner of the Yi Deng's mouth trembled slightly.

Ye Bei, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke lightly at this moment.

"If I'm are right, you should be from the Tang Family."

His voice was calm, and when he said this, it was more like a statement.

After the man with a fierce expression on his face heard it, he was taken aback, and immediately turned his gaze to Ye Bei, "Am I from the Tang Family? What does it have to do with you? In my eyes, you are not even an ant."

"Tang Nan!"

From behind, Tang Anhe shouted in a low voice.

At this moment, he also felt that this companion of his was a bit too much. When he was speaking, his eyes still glanced at Ye Bei secretly, for fear that Ye Bei would be angry.

After some things, Tang Anhe became more aware that Ye Bei was not an easy person to provoke.

"Yeah." As for Ye Bei, when he heard that voice, there was still not the slightest fluctuation, "The Tang Family. It can be regarded as a family that has passed down through the ages. Go back and tell your Patriarch that if you really do something wrong, worshiping Buddha is useless."

After he heard this, the muscles on the face of the person named Tang Nan twitched suddenly. His eyes became even colder.