Chapter 540

The dispute on their side instantly attracted the attention of other pilgrims in the temple.

"That's right! We came all the way here, why don't we let us pay homage to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"I'm still wondering if there is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in your temple!"

"Yes, don't let us offer incense to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, there is no end to this today!"

Many pilgrims gathered together, and together with Song Zhengming, verbally criticized the old monk.

These people basically wanted to offer incense to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva but were rejected.

Originally, I thought about the Buddhist Pure Land, so it would be inconvenient to have a dispute.

But now that someone has taken the lead, everyone can't control so much.

"No fate is no fate!"

The old monk opened his eyes, facing everyone's crusade, his face was calm, and he said loudly: "All benefactors, this is the pure land of Buddhism, please restrain yourself! To be kind to others is to be kind to yourself! Amitabha!"

The old monk's voice was very loud, as if he still had a Sanskrit sound.

Hearing the old monk's words, many people's aura weakened inexplicably.

Song Zhengming was about to speak again, but was stopped by the old lady.

"prove!"

With the support of Song Liyue and Yan Bao'er, the old lady squeezed into the crowd, glared at Song Zhengming and said, "Since the master said that we have no fate, don't make trouble here anymore! Buddhist pure land, is it a place where you can be unrestrained!"

After being glared at by the old lady, Song Zhengming's momentum instantly weakened, but he said unwillingly: "Mom, the monks in this temple are liars, this is a black temple!"

"Shut up!" The old lady shouted angrily, looking at Song Zhengming with fiery eyes.

Seeing the old lady getting angry, Song Zhengming glanced at the old monk unhappily, and stepped back unwillingly.

When Song Zhengming retreated, the people who had surrounded him also retreated one after another.

"Master, I'm really sorry, my son has such a bad temper, please don't be as knowledgeable as him." The old lady clasped her hands together and sincerely apologized to the old monk.

"Thank you, benefactor, for understanding!" The old monk put his palms together and smiled benevolently at the old lady.

The old lady bowed back, glanced at the back of the main hall with regret on her face, let out a long sigh, and said slowly to the people around her: "Let's go, let's go to another place to look."

"and many more!"

Chen Yan knew that the old lady really wanted to offer incense to the Ksitigarbha King, so he quickly stopped the old lady, "Let me try it!"

Upon hearing Chen Yan's words, Song Zhengming immediately sarcastically said, "You little bastard, you still want to earn performance?"

"That's right!" Huang Shuying also said, "Just like you, you still want to take this opportunity to make the old lady look at you differently? Don't take pictures of yourself!"

"Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't do it!"

Chen Yan gave Song Zhengming a disdainful look, and without waiting for their consent, he strode towards the old monk.

At the same time, the ghost mark on Chen Yan's forehead lit up.

Originally, the old monk had already closed his eyes again. The moment Chen Yan walked over, the old monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Chen Yan in disbelief.

Chen Yan smiled slightly at the old monk, and bowed with his palms together: "I want to offer incense to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and ask Master to see if I am a destined person?"

"The donor is naturally a predestined person!"

The old monk suddenly stood up from the futon, "The poor monk will take the benefactor there!"

Seeing the old monk's actions, everyone was shocked.

This old monk actually asked Chen Yan to offer incense to the Ksitigarbha King?

Just now, he was still talking about "old monks" one by one, but in front of Chen Yan, he actually called himself a "poor monk"?
Moreover, judging by his posture, it seems that he wants to take Chen Yan there himself?

This old monk must have colluded with Chen Yan, right?
Just when everyone was shocked, Chen Yan pointed at the old lady and the old monk, bowed to the old monk again and said, "I want to take them with me, and I would like to ask the master to make it easier for me!"

"This……"

Hearing Chen Yan's words, the old monk hesitated immediately, and glanced at Song Zhengming involuntarily.

From the very beginning, Song Zhengming gave him a very bad impression.

Although he didn't open his eyes, he could feel that Song Zhengming and his wife were not sincere at all when they worshiped.

It doesn't matter if Chen Yan just brings other people to offer incense.

But it was a bit embarrassing for him to take Song Zhengming and his wife there.

Chen Yan saw the embarrassment of the old monk, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song's hostility is too strong, so you don't have to go, lest you offend the Dharma image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Hearing Chen Yan's words, Song Zhengming's complexion suddenly became very ugly, and he shouted angrily: "What kind of Ksitigarbha king! What kind of thing is he? I don't mind going to burn incense for him! Please go, I All……"

"shut up!"

Hearing Song Zhengming's outrageous words, the old lady immediately roared angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense again and disrespect the Bodhisattva, I will beat you hard today!"

The old lady is such a pious believer, how can Song Zhengming say such disrespectful words in front of all the Bodhisattvas in the temple.

If it wasn't for Song Zhengming's face, the old lady would have slapped him long ago.

Even someone like the old monk was angered by Song Zhengming's words.

The old monk stared at Song Zhengming, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said sternly: "My Buddhist disciples usually make statues of my Buddha with bowed eyebrows to ward off disasters and illnesses, and to save lives and injuries; but there are also times when King Kong's angry eyes are used to frighten outsiders, destroy demons and eliminate evil! If the donor is If you act recklessly again, I will not let you go!"

The old monk at this moment really complied with his own words.

Changing from his previous benevolent look, he glared at Song Zhengming like an angry King Kong.

Facing the old monk's gaze, Song Zhengming panicked inexplicably, and wanted to yell at the old monk, but he began to feel timid again.

"Who is this!"

"That's right, scolding a Bodhisattva in front of him, isn't this just looking for trouble?"

"If you want me to say, you should drive him out, don't let him influence others here!"

"It's okay to make a fuss just now, but now you can even say such things, it's really outrageous!"

All of a sudden, the devout pilgrims in the temple began to criticize Song Zhengming.

There were even a few elderly people who directly raised their crutches. As long as Song Zhengming dared to speak out again, their crutches would probably be beaten down.

Song Zhengming was already frightened by the old monk's angry-eyed King Kong-like appearance, and now he was besieged by the crowd, he was panicked, and quickly said to the old lady: "Mom, you go, I will go outside with Shuying, outside Waiting for you."

Before the old lady agreed, Song Zhengming dragged his wife and hurried out.

The old lady looked at Song Zhengming resentfully, and shook her head helplessly.

"Several benefactors, please come with the poor monk!"

Without Song Zhengming and his wife, the old monk was no longer embarrassed. After slightly nodding to the old lady and the others, he stretched out his hand to Chen Yan and said respectfully: "Sir, please!"

Seeing the old monk's respectful attitude towards Chen Yan, the pilgrims in the temple were all shocked, but their eyes were full of envy when they looked at the old lady.

"What is the identity of this young man?"

"That's right, the master host can actually take them to offer incense in person!"

"I often come here to offer incense, but I have never seen the host take pilgrims to offer incense to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in person!"

"I'm afraid it's not a question of status. This young man may really have a good relationship with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!"

Listening to the whispered discussions of the crowd, Song Liyue and Yan Baoer immediately looked proud.

The old lady also glanced at Chen Yan in surprise, but didn't say much.

(End of this chapter)

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