The gate of Lingyun Temple was closed, but the pilgrims and tourists were still gathering in the dojo.

And the number of people is increasing.

But the expression on everyone's face is not very good-looking.

Some people looked gloomy.

Some people gritted their teeth.

Some people are angry.

Moreover, the voices of discussion are constantly happening.

"What does this mean? I came here to worship Buddha from the foot of the mountain, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times. As a result, I told me that the temple was closed and no pilgrims were seen? What about the promised salvation of sentient beings? Is this the attitude of the Buddha?"

A man who was only 20 or 30 years old and had fierce eyebrows and eyes roared fiercely and spitted everywhere.

"Yes... aren't there just a few Buddha statues? Do you really take yourself seriously? What's the matter?"

Someone answered the conversation next to him, and he was not polite.

In addition to these people who are angry at every turn, there are also some people who are calm and are very confused about what happened here just now, and they are also talking to their companions.

"What the hell is the master doing? The Buddha statue collapsed, and someone openly humiliated the Buddha. He even invited the man as a distinguished guest? I really saw a ghost today." An old believer said gritting his teeth.

"I think that young man is the ancestor of Buddhism. I'm so confused... I have such a young ancestor? It seems that Lingyun Temple wants to smash his own sign." Next to me, a believer answered with a heartbroken expression.

"Yes, yes, if that young man is really amazing, why don't we let us see it? He even closed the temple gate directly? This is obviously guilty."

"It's more than guilty? I think it's a shameful relationship. That young man must be powerful."

"Sure enough, there is an old saying that goes right. If you have money, you can't move around the world, but if you don't have money, Buddhism has completely changed its nature with the changes of the times. I used to recognize the masters here so much!"

"Buddha? Haha, it's ridiculous! We believe in Buddhism, but is it willing to see us? Perhaps in the Buddha's heart, we are just a group of people, nothing is considered. When they are happy, they will give a few tips, and everyone is grateful. When they are unhappy, they will directly close their doors to thank the guests."

All kinds of scolding were also coming one after another.

How long has it been?

The devoted believers before... began to attack with vicious language and various speculations.

"After wasting such a long time, are you still waiting?"

"Of course, we've come here! We have to wait until the door opens."

"I'm going to wait too, I want to see what the situation will be like in the end."

There are also some people who look calm and say such things as calmly. However, when they speak, all the expressions in their eyes are impatient.

at the same time……

Tang Anhe was also among this crowd.

He was standing near the temple gate.

His expression is even more ugly, it is as ugly as it is.

Thinking of what happened on the road before... and thinking of the abbot's attitude just now, he felt a sense of unrestrained hatred.

It’s him who is the protagonist today.

result……

Just being locked outside and having a breath of wind? How can I not be angry?

"Old Tang, didn't you say there was a letter of recommendation? It's like this now? Do nothing? Wait?" Especially when Tang Anhe was angry, the companion next to him kept chattering.

Hearing this, Tang An and his teeth clenched, their faces even more ugly: "What can I do? Others just closed their doors to thank the guests. After all, this is a quiet place in Buddhism. You can't cause trouble, right?"

"Old Tang, you are so that... Don't forget your own identity! Now the people here don't give you face... Oh, if I were you, I would kick the door directly! Those monks, what's the matter! You really take yourself seriously!" The companion continued, obviously not having any kindness, and deliberately stimulating Tang Anhe.

But while the two were talking, some people heard it.

"It's just that we have closed the door. We can break in and push the door open... This temple usually collects our incense money and closes the door if it says it's closed? We come from such a far away and are we turned away?"

"Yes, yes, it's because they don't give us face, so why can't we force ourselves into it?"

"But, will you suffer any karma when you cause trouble here?"

"There is no shit... Didn't the Buddha say compassion? If it is truly compassionate, we can be forgiven for anything we have committed."

"Breaking the door."

"I agree to smash the door."

"Just break in..."

"Yes, let's break in and say, if we don't let us in, I will go in and see what they can do."

In just a short time, dozens of people responded.

Tang Anhe, who was standing in front, was directly regarded as a striker by everyone...

"Old sir, we support you."

"Kick the door."

"Kick, you have to kick it. If something happens, let's carry it together."

"right."

There are too many sounds of cheering.

Originally, Tang Anhe was just a little unhappy inside.

But after hearing these words, his anger surged and rushed directly from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

Gripping teeth.

Stomp your feet.

He took another step forward, and at the same time he reached out and pressed down.

It's true.

With his movements falling.

The scene suddenly became quiet... Everyone was waiting for him to continue talking.

This situation made Tang Anhe feel a lot of satisfaction in his heart while angry, and he feels like he is really the protagonist.

Cleared his throat.

The sound also becomes thick and motivated.

"Yes, everyone is right! It's because the Buddha looked down on us... We worked hard to come over, but they closed their doors for an inexplicable young man, and never considered us at all!"

"People respect me, I respect others one foot. This is because they don't give us face."

"Do you have any objection?"

Tang Anhe became more and more interested in talking.

At the end of the day...

His angry face began to appear with some excitement and excitement.

"I agree."

"agree."

“I support it.”

In the temple, the pilgrims and tourists supported each other.

It's just like watching the fun without bothering.

"This is Lao Tang! As your identity, you don't have to be afraid of them." The companions continued to add fuel to the fire.

Being so many people praised Tang Anhe, the smile in the corners of his eyes, became more and more courageous, and his courage became many times greater...

"Look at me!"

After leaving this sentence, he immediately took a step forward, shook his arm, and walked towards the gate of Lingyun Temple.

The wooden door looks old and vicissitudes.

But it is full of grandeur and domineering...

Tang Anhe hesitated for a few seconds when he stood here, but in the end he still defeated reason with anger.

boom……

He directly used his whole body to hit the wooden door and slammed it hard.

A dull sound was heard in the hall.

The originally solid door was actually knocked open by him...
Chapter completed!