The old monk surrounded by the monks turned around. Li Yundong saw that the old monk had deep wrinkles on his face and white and long eyebrows. Instead of being angry, his face was full of laughter. He smiled and said to the monks: "My disciple Wuhua said that our Xiyuan temple should be doomed today. I didn't believe it at that time. You know, my disciple spends all day drinking and drinking. He is a flower monk. He pinches his fingers and makes calculations several times. Unexpectedly, he finally got it right today. Hey, this crow's mouth, you can't say good, you can say bad! Amitabha, injustice!"

Then he laughed, and the monks around him laughed.

With this smile, the tension in the Buddhist hall dissipated a lot, and Li Yundong relaxed a lot. It seemed that he just kicked over a censer and did a small thing wrong, instead of letting go of two snake demons.

Seeing that he was rude and broke into the important area of Xiyuan temple, Li Yundong fought hard all the way, and almost demolished the pagoda hall. However, the other party was not angry, but joked and mocked himself. Li Yundong was immediately awed and convinced by his generosity and broad mind.

Li Yundong bowed respectfully and folded his hands: "master, I offended your temple today. If you want any punishment, I will follow one by one. I will never resist or complain."

While Li Yundong was talking, the middle-aged monk also came after him. He shouted loudly and was about to do it, but he saw the old monk whispering to him, "get back!"

The middle-aged monk immediately bowed his head and respectfully retreated without looking at Li Yundong any more.

The old monk knocked the wooden fish in his hand and recited a few Buddhist names, but saw all kinds of arhat Bodhisattvas and Vajra flying around the sixth floor temple tower scattered one after another. The old monk stood up and looked at Li Yundong carefully. He smiled, waved to Li Yundong and said, "benefactor, come with me."

Seeing that he turned and walked downstairs, Li Yundong put away the seven treasure psychic fan and Lengyan diamond wheel and walked down the stairs.

They went downstairs. The old monk turned a corner and walked into the meditation room in the backyard of the temple. He lit a stove of incense, then sat down on the futon, pointed to another futon and said, "please sit down, young Xia!"

Li Yundong sat down on the top of the futon and said sincerely, "young Xia, you don't deserve it. Master, if you say so, you're making fun of me. I'm young and energetic. I broke in all the way and caused a lot of trouble to your temple. Where can I afford to be a Xia?"

The old monk said with a smile, "Oh? You gave up your life to eliminate evil and led Tianlei to kill you that day. Isn't it a chivalry and justice?"

Li Yundong trembled fiercely, widened his eyes and stared warily at the old monk in front of him: "how do you know this?"

The old monk looked up and laughed, and his voice shook the hard and solid bluestone ground: "if you want people to know, don't do it unless you do it yourself! If you cause such a big thing, you think no one in the world knows? You underestimate us! I dare not say others, but the leaders of several major sects in the world must know!"