Lingyun Temple, outside the gate.

Crash!

When Tang Jingming opened the tent and slowly walked out of it, the people outside were finally quieter.

At this moment, Tang Jingming had many white disinfectant cloths on his face.

Redness of the eyes.

At first glance, it looks a little downcast.

But......

When he appeared, the invisible momentum on his body that had been in a high position for a long time was constantly released.

"That's it!" He spoke slightly, but not loudly.

"Mr. Tang, now that it's dawn, we've all waited all night, can we go to the temple?" Someone shouted.

"That's right! From yesterday to now. ”

"I think Mr. Tang should help us go in together."

These people were furious.

But......

When the voice of chanting became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, Tang Jingming felt that he had more and more understanding.

His momentum was still the same, but his face was very calm.

"Everyone, I'm waiting here, just like everyone else! And still in the case of injury. He opened his mouth, his voice was slightly cold, and his deep gaze swept over everyone one by one.

Then, take a deep breath.

Tang Jingming's voice continued......

"I'm even more anxious than everyone else! Everyone knows who I am, and for the past two days, I have canceled all my trips and waited here...... I had a friendship with Master Yideng! Without this Lingyun Temple, there would be no me Tang today, but what is the use of this? When Tang Jingming said this, his voice was a little hoarse.

But these words are absolutely all from his heart.

Don't really say it......

When he finished saying this, the originally angry believers and tourists gradually calmed down.

"The temple has the rules of the temple, and everyone comes here to ask for the Buddha and worship the Buddha, and want to ask for peace! Or maybe it's because I once had a relationship with the master of a lamp, and when I heard that the master passed away, I wanted to see the last one, but there is one sentence, I still have to say! Worship the Buddha, pay attention to a piety, moreover, a lamp master passed away, the monks here, the vast majority of them will be more excited than you, more sad, as far as I know, many monks are abandoned orphans, was adopted by a lamp master, and raised from a young age! ”

When Tang Jingming said this, his voice was hoarse.

In the temple.

The chanting continued.

Sometimes it's thick.

Sometimes faint......

Accompanied by the sound of those chantings, when Tang Jingming finished saying this, the people on the scene finally began to calm down.

Chirping!

And at such times.

There was a creaking sound from the large wooden door of the temple.

Followed by......

A bald-headed, robe-clad monk, carrying a large bag, slowly walked out of it.

When he saw the people gathered outside, the monk didn't have any expression on his face.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The monk took the first step.

Later, he immediately followed the second monk.

When he walked up to a visitor who was blocking him, he immediately folded his hands and whispered softly.

Although it was not directly said to give way.

However, the tourist reacted very quickly, and immediately retreated to the side.

One......

Two.

Twenty ......

When the monks left, it was very fast.

In less than a minute, more than two dozen monks left the monastery.

Because of the departure of these monks, the atmosphere in the dojo was very quiet.

Even though there was no expression on the faces of these monks, everyone at the scene could feel a suppressed emotion and an indescribable sadness spreading in the air.

Three minutes later.

In the temple, the sound of chanting has completely stopped.

An elderly monk with a somewhat vicissitudes of life staggered out of the temple.

But......

The monk did not leave.

Instead, he walked in front of Tang Jingming.

"Amitabha...... Lord Tang, from today onwards, the temple will please you! The abbot master has passed away, and yesterday we have overtaken him! But now, the poor monk has only one thing to ask for. The older monk's voice was respectful and polite.

Tang Jingming heard this, and hurriedly bent down.

He thought a lot about it that night......

There are also a lot of insights.

Even a character like the Master of a Light can die in one day.

When people live in the world, what they pursue is nothing more than those few things.

And what he Tang Jingming wants is simpler, he just hopes that the Tang family can be passed on in peace.

"Master, please say, as long as we can do it, our Tang family will definitely go all out." Tang Jingming spoke.

Beside......

Many descendants of the Tang family also appeared from the tent.

It's just that when they heard these words, their eyes were full of doubt...... They couldn't understand why the old man believed in Buddha so much, with the current situation of the Tang family, there was no need to put his posture so low.

And the surrounding tourists and believers are even quieter.

They were mainly curious about what the monk would say.

"Master Tang, we have put the body of Master Abbot into the lobby...... Originally, I wanted to shape a golden body and create relics for him today, but the deadline has come, and due to the will of the abbot master, we must leave today! So a lot of things don't have time to deal with...... The poor monk wants to ask the donor to do the thing, hoping that the donor can create a golden body for the abbot master and place it in the main hall of Lingyun Temple to replace the previous Buddha position. The old monk whispered.

Tang Jingming didn't think much about it at all: "This matter is simple, I, Tang, will definitely complete it." ”

"Then thank you Lord Tang, Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't have much time, and he must leave now." The older monk bent down, and when he said this, he folded his hands, and then he took a step and walked in the direction of the top and bottom.

Tang Jingming put his hands behind his back and looked at the monk's back.

The believers, the tourists, also turned around and watched quietly.

The descendants of the Tang family couldn't see any expression between their eyebrows, it was entirely because of Tang Jingming, they were staying here.

Ten minutes later.

The monks in the temple have all left.

Tang Jingming stood at the door.

Leisurely gaze......

Whew!

Suddenly, a mountain breeze blew.

Because it was early in the morning, the wind was very cold, so many people were tightly wrapped in clothes.

"Alright guys! This temple, from today onwards, will be taken over by our Tang family...... Now open the temple gate, and everyone can go in and worship Master Yideng. ”

After a long time, Tang Jingming raised his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Mr. Tang!"

The bodyguards who were guarding the door replied in unison.

At the same time, out of the two ......

Chirping!

The doors of the temple were pushed open.

In the lobby of Lingyun Temple......

The golden Buddha is no more.

In the middle of the lobby, there is a dark red pavement.

Just at the moment the door opened......

Everyone's eyes widened, and their eyes were full of fear.