90,000 Years of Longevity

Tang Family's villa.

Tang Anhe and Tang Nan were standing in the lobby of the villa with their heads down.

In front of them, there was an old man sitting.

The old man's hair was thin, but it was dyed jet black.

His eyes were deeply sunken. The corners of his eyes were all wrinkles.

His skin looked fairer.

He also wore a pair of golden glasses above his eyes, which looked like an old scholar.

But at this moment, the muscles on the old man's face were constantly trembling, and his mouth opened, all in disbelief, "Old Tang, what are you talking about? You went to Soaring Cloud Temple, and was rejected by the Great Master inside?"

"Yes, Patriarch! But that Great Master, when we came back, he seemed to have passed away. Now the temples are completely closed, and he said before he passed away that there will be no Soaring Cloud Temple in the future, and all the monks inside are required to go down the mountain immediately." Tang Anhe said cautiously.

The old man listened and inhaled.

"It's too sudden, it's really too sudden, what's the situation in Lingshan Temple?" After a few seconds passed, the old man asked again, his voice hurried.

Tang Anhe shook his head, "We haven't been to Lingshan Temple yet."

"If there is no Great Master to lead the way, no one will be able to find the way. Without the master of Lingshan Temple, our Tang family will definitely be in big trouble!" The old man's voice trembled very badly.

But in the hall, Tang Nan frowned tightly.

"Patriarch, aren't they just a few monks? What's the big deal. It's the 21st century, the age of technology. Those monks are superstitious and ignorant... If we don't believe them, they are nothing. You don't need to worry about them." Tang Nan stepped forward and remarked with an arrogant voice.

"Shut up!" However, as soon as he said this, the old man murmured in a cold voice, "Is the ability of the two masters something you can talk nonsense? They are true experts... if there weren't that person in Lingshan Temple, there wouldn't be our Tang family today!"

"Patriarch... I..." Tang Nan was stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

The old man inhaled again.

"Old Tang, prepare for me now. I will go to Soaring Cloud Temple in person. Even if the Great Master has already passed away, I will still go there. This matter is related to the fate of our Tang Family." His voice contained determination mixed with helplessness.

Tang Anhe hesitated for a few seconds, "Patriarch, there is something that I don't know if I should say it!"

"What is it about?" The old man took a halt, and his voice became more serious. A bad feeling arose in his heart.

At this time, Tang Nan kept winking at Tang Anhe.

But how could Tang Anhe dare to respond to him?

Tang Anhe lowered his head. 

The voice was very small and trembling slightly.

"Patriarch, the most important source of what happened was actually caused by a young man in a white robe. When he first arrived at the temple, he threatened to let the Buddha kneel, and then the Buddha really knelt down to him in the end! Then it was said that it was Master Yi Deng, who personally took him to Lingshan Temple, and when he came back, many changes happened." When Tang Anhe spoke, his legs trembled slightly. Whenever he thought of that white figure, he would feel that his body was uneasy all over.

If time could be reversed, if he met Ye Bei again, he would definitely not go up and talk nonsense.

And the Tang Family's Patriarch was not stupid.

Even, he was very wise. 

When he heard this, he already had a general judgment on the matter in his heart.

"Tang Nan, and Old Tang, did you provoke that young man? Did a huge contradiction occur?" The old man asked, his voice very cold, but he was full of authority.

After Tang Nan listened, his face instantly paled.

"Patriarch, this matter is definitely a misunderstanding. At that time, that young man walked in the middle of Buddha's road and was disrespectful to Buddhism. Only when Tang Nan spoke to stop him would cause conflicts, and there were so many people who spoke at that time, so it wasn't an offense." Tang Anhe explained with a trembling voice.

"In the end, that young man was received by the Great Master and introduced Lingshan Temple himself, but you still took the initiative to trouble him, right? In the end, all the people in the temple were offended, right?" The old man's voice grew colder.

After saying this, in the hall, Tang Anhe and Tang Nan sweated coldly on their foreheads.

At this moment, the atmosphere became even more depressing.

"Scoundrel, you two scoundrels, can't you see the crux of the problem? Are you blind? That young man must have a big background, but you just offended him directly? Damn idiot..." The old man couldn't help it this time as he cursed angrily.

After more than a minute passed.

The atmosphere in the hall was almost frozen together.

When the old man saw Tang Nan and Tang Anhe lowered their heads, he knew that even if he continued to curse, it would not help.

He could only have a sullen face and fall into brief thoughts.

"Now, arrange people and go to Soaring Cloud Temple again. The Great Master passed away, but the master in Lingshan Temple is definitely still there. When you go there, you will find a way to find another master. If this matter is not resolved, our Tang Family must be in serious trouble." The old man snarled, and when he said this, he raised his leg and walked out of the hall.

Quickly, the entire Tang Family's people could be seen running to and fro.

A luxury car drove out of it...

A long motorcade was formed, moving fast in the direction of Soaring Cloud Temple.

...

From the mountain to the bottom, the distance was a bit far.

But when going downhill, it was much easier. 

Ye Bei walked leisurely on the road.

On the roadside, there were still a lot of tourists and believers, people coming and going, very lively.

"It's really hot." A tourist wiped the sweat from his neck, with a bit of complaint in his voice.

Nearby, a companion immediately interjected, "Worshiping Buddha must be sincere. The weather is not bad. If there is no heavy rain, we are considered to be very lucky already. Moreover, the harder the conditions, the more it represents the Buddha's training for us. Since you can't eat even a little bit of suffering, what kind of Buddha do you come to pray for?"

"Okay! I know that that's the truth. But the Buddha lives in the temple, while we are the ones who suffer hardship instead. This doesn't sound fair at all." The tourist muttered very weakly.

The companion's tone suddenly increased, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hmm..." The tourist immediately shut his mouth, and his eyes secretly looked to the sides as if worried about being heard. This side of the eye naturally saw Ye Bei.

Afterward, the tourist frowned.

"Boy, did you hear that just now? Don't you think I made a lot of sense?" His voice was provocative.

Ye Bei, who was walking by the side, stared lightly and didn't pay attention to him at all.

Those eyes just looked forward faintly. 

In his front, a convoy was approaching quickly. In one of the cars, the pupils of two people were rapidly dilating.