Medicinal Immortal

Two days later, in the early morning, Tangning swept the floor in front of the side hall with a broom, leisurely and leisurely, while the disciples around him secretly looked at him.

I heard that the five-year-old child under Teacher Tang has grown older. Although I don't know what happened, since it was the host who said it, it couldn't be faked.

"Master Tang, someone in front of me asked to go to the monastery, saying that they are coming to see you." A disciple hurriedly ran to report it, and said anxiously: "A lot of people have come, and Master Kong will invite them to come. They didn't go to the side hall, they just clamored in the front hall."

"Nothing?" Tangning raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you making trouble? Who are these people? What are you doing with me?"

"There were twenty or thirty people. They said that they heard that Master Tang has great abilities. No matter what they ask for, they can do it. They were all there shouting to see Master Tang. Some of them seemed to be good at fortune-telling, saying yes, Said it was to discuss the level with Master Tang."

Hearing this, Tangning couldn't help but laughed: "So that's the case, let's go take a look!" As soon as her voice fell, she shoved the broom to the disciple beside her, and walked forward.

"Master Tang, we want to see Master Tang."

"Where is Master Tang? Why not let Master Tang come out?"

When Tangning came to the front hall, she saw 20 or 30 people standing in front of him, squeezing toward the main hall while pushing and beating the row of disciples who were blocking them from entering the main hall.

She watched behind them for a while, and listened to them yelling there. Someone even took off their shoes and patted those disciples in the face when they saw that they couldn't push the disciples who were blocking them.

She frowned slightly, and a cold voice came out of her mouth: "In the clean land of Buddhism, how can you allow you to be presumptuous here!"

Obviously, the voice said gently and slowly, the voice was not loud, but it made those people quiet, and instinctively looked back.

"Master Tang!" When a disciple saw Tangning coming, with a surprised expression on his face, he sighed in relief and hurried forward.

"Master Tang? This is Master Tang? Didn't you say that Master Tang is a five-year-old child?" Someone said in surprise, looking at the young monk with an undisguised look.

Tangning didn't look at them, but looked at the disciples beside him, and said, "Someone is making trouble in the temple, why don't you let the people from the Hall of Law Enforcement come and drive them out?"

Those disciples were startled, obviously they did not expect this. After all, they are here in the land of Buddhism. How can there be any reason to drive people out? What's more, they can't do those things!

"What are you doing in a daze? Let the disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement come over and expel the people." She stood there and said lightly, the coldness in her eyes made the disciples feel relieved, and after a busy response, Go quickly and ask the disciples from the Hall of Law Enforcement to come and drive people.

"Amitabha, Master Tang."

Monk Lekong came out of the main hall, bowed to Tangning, shook his head, and said, "These benefactors are clamoring to see Master Tang and want to break into the main hall and smash them. It's really... alas!"

"Although it is a Buddhist monk quietly, you shouldn't indulge those who come to make trouble too much. There must be some rules." Tangning said slowly, and heard one of the twenty or thirty people in front of him. Pointing at her and cursing.

"What a benevolent monk! This is the first time we heard that when we come to the Buddhist monastery, we will be expelled! You chase! Chase! I want to see how you want to chase us out!"