90,000 Years of Longevity

Chapter 203: Big Event

At the gate of Soaring Cloud Temple, all the pilgrims were stunned.

"The Buddha, the Buddha Statue fell down?"

Tang Anhe who stood behind had his body trembled violently.

And the face of the companion of Tang Anhe who walked to Ye Bei was even paler, "Kneel, kneel down? This golden Buddha actually kneels down?" The voice in his mouth was completely out of control.

Ahead, the golden statue that was standing in the middle of the lobby collapsed without warning.

And the opposite position happened to be Ye Bei.

From the perspective of the people next to him, it seemed that the Buddha had really knelt down to Ye Bei.

"Abbot, Abbot... something big happened!" The young monk exclaimed even more. While he said this, he turned and ran towards the depths of the temple.

In front of the gate.

At the moment, the uproar was at its extreme.

Because of Tang Anhe and his companion's words, countless people focused on Ye Bei.

"It must be him, this guy, what method did he use to make the Buddha statue collapse?" A believer reacted. After he stood up, he pointed his finger at Ye Bei and shouted.

"Stop him, don't let him get away."

"Yeah…"

"It must be related to him."josei

"Could this person come here to deliberately demolish the temple?"

There were many sounds around.

The vast majority of believers had shrunk the responsibility to Ye Bei.

But at this moment, Ye Bei stood calmly.

Those pupils were very pure, and the surrounding sounds didn't affect him at all.

Looking at the Buddha statue that collapsed in front and then knelt down... after a long time, he said leisurely, "The times have changed. Even the temple that used to not care about world affairs is covered with red dust. People who come here are more of a guilty conscience, rather than sincerely worshipping the Buddha."

Ye Bei's voice was very calm.

Many people nearby could hear clearly. 

At first, everyone was only accusing him, but when they heard this, some of the people who were stabbed in the underbelly jumped out without hesitation.

"Boy, are you really here to find the fault? The Buddha stays here to bless the people and relieve everyone's disaster, so what's wrong with us coming to pray for the Buddha? Is it because of a guilty conscience? What kind of logic is this? Aren't you too much to call us bad people?" A believer was full of anger.

"A fallacy, I think this guy is insincere." Someone yelled from behind.

Of course, there were some people who started to tell allusions.

"Boy, you are still too young. Not everyone comes here with guilt. I knew one person, that person was an upright official in a nearby county. He was targeted for offending his superiors, and then he came here to pray for the Buddha. He was dressed plainly and looked like a person in a mountain village. After he came here, he sincerely worshipped Buddha without any distracting thoughts. After returning, he also used government funds to build a mountain road here, but after praying for Buddha, by the end of the year, this upright official was favored by big figures in Beijing, and his career has gone smoothly. Now he is even more famous throughout Beijing. Can you say that he was guilty of praying for Buddha?" It was an old man, and when he finished speaking, he looked at Ye Bei seriously.

In his opinion, it was most appropriate to use a big figure to refute Ye Bei.

However, Ye Bei just thought it was ridiculous.

In order to pray for Buddha, he deliberately built a road. But what about the fact of using power for personal gain and becoming a big man?

But... Ye Bei didn't explain, his eyes were light, and his mouth was silent.

"I know that big man, but that's not the most bizarre." Seeing that Ye Bei had no response, another believer stood up. This time it was a woman. When she spoke, the wrinkles on the corners of her eyes piled up together, "There is a rich man below Leshan. What is his name? I think everyone knows that when his wife gave birth to three children in a row, all of them were daughters. And after the third birth, the doctor told him that his wife could no longer give birth. The rich man loves his wife very much, and he has no thought about ​​finding a mistress. He had searched countless famous doctors all over the country, but there was no result. Later, he took his wife to this Soaring Cloud Temple, put a few sticks of incense, worshipped the Buddha, and donated some incense money. After he went back, within a week, his wife was pregnant again, and after October, she gave birth to a male baby. Buddha is the commonwealth of all living beings, alleviating their worries and problems. So can you tell where is the guilt of the rich man?"

Ye Bei remained silent.

Many believers beside him thought he was speechless.

Suddenly, they all came in awe.

"Hehe... there's still more. There used to be a child in a village nearby who was possessed by an evil spirit, but after he came here to ask a master here to rub his head a few times, he became fine."

"The Buddha is to save the suffering, not everyone is guilty. But is it wrong to come for salvation? I think you have a devil in your heart, so you think that everyone is just like you."

"I don't know what to say."

The sound was mixed.

When those people were talking, they were still filled with righteous indignation.

But at this moment, inside this temple, it was another scene.

In a hall of a monastery, a large number of monks were sitting cross-legged on the mat, doing morning classes.

The clear sound of chanting was constantly echoing here.

"Abbot, something has happened." The young monk rushed in and shouted loudly.

After his words fell, those monks' sound of chanting still continued.

Many people didn't look at him as if they didn't hear him.

And an old man sitting on the main seat of this hall slowly opened his eyes. 

The old man had a bald head with nine little round scars on top of his head. The corners of his eyes are full of wrinkles, and they look very old.

But those eyes were full of wisdom... as if to look down on everything.

"Why are you so impatient?" The old man stopped chanting, looked at the young monk, and asked in a low voice.

"Abbot, in the Soaring Cloud lobby, the golden Buddha... fell straight down, and he was still kneeling at that." The young monk stammered when he spoke.

When he finished saying this, in the hall, all the monks who were pious and unconcerned about chanting all stopped.

The whole hall was extremely silent.

"You, are you sure that the golden Buddha collapsed and knelt down?" The old man broke the silence, his eyes widened.

The young monk was full of cold sweat on his forehead. He thought that the abbot was angry, but he still gritted his teeth and nodded, "I, I am sure, I saw with my own eyes. A young man was standing in front of the Buddha, and... the Buddha Statue fell down without warning."

After saying this, the young monk lowered his head, thinking that the Abbot would definitely start cursing.

But after waiting for several seconds, there was no sound.

After he looked up, he felt a little chilly.

Because the Abbot in front of him was not only not angry, but his eyes widened and his face blushed.

"Come, finally come!"

Especially in Abbot's mouth, he was excited to say some confusing thing that he didn't understand, which made the monks in the whole hall very confused.