"You don't have to be polite, donor, but I can't help you. I feel very sorry for you. I have a question. I wonder if the old monk you mentioned is the one you are looking for and the one you are waiting for?"
Monk Yuan Jie shook his head and chuckled disapprovingly, and then asked with a little curiosity.
"That's right, Master Jean, you are right. I made an appointment with this old monk to meet here. Monks don't lie, so I believe he won't lie to me!" Zhuo Yifan nodded slowly and explained.
At this time, a commotion suddenly broke out among the pilgrims in the temple. A burst of chaotic shouting suddenly came from the Main Hall.
When Monk Yuanjie heard the movement in the hall, his expression changed. He hurried into the hall without having time to say hello to Zhuo Yifan.
"Where did this brat come from? Are you tired of living? How dare you touch my young master's woman?" In the center of the hall, a well-dressed young man was cursing angrily. He
In his arms was a young girl with a fashionable dress and a hot figure. The young girl was leaning against the young man's arms with a look of grievance, glaring angrily at a man in a white T-shirt and black who had been knocked to the ground.
A young man with a crew cut in a coat.
The flat-headed young man was lying on the ground with a stunned look on his face. The swollen cheeks and clear red marks from the slap on his face proved that he had been slapped before. The eye-catching footprints on the white T-shirt, this
It proved that he was kicked to the ground.
"I...I didn't...I just accidentally touched him!" The young man with a flat head seemed to be stunned. After coming back to his senses, he looked at the angry young man and the aggrieved girl, and immediately shook his head in panic.
Explained.
Seeing this, all the pilgrims in the hall focused their attention, and the young man with a flat head started to panic.
"You clearly touched me with your hands just now, am I still wronging you?" Upon hearing this, the girl immediately raised her eyebrows and snorted in a serious manner. Then she turned her head and turned into an aggrieved expression.
He said coquettishly to the young man he was relying on: "Husband, this brat actually openly eats me in the Buddhist holy land, you must not let him go easily!"
"Why are you still standing there? Get this blind brat out of here and give him a good repair." Upon hearing this, the young man immediately ordered the two burly men behind him.
"Wait... what are you going to do?" At this moment, the middle-aged woman who was selling incense candles from one side turned around and saw the scene of the burly young man trying to pull the boy with a flat head on the ground. She immediately showed a horrified expression and dropped her hand.
After picking up the incense candle, he immediately threw himself on the flat-headed young man and asked angrily at the two burly men.
"Aunt, who are you? You have nothing to do with me here, so don't take advantage of me." When the young man saw an old lady coming out of the way, he immediately raised his eyebrows and warned with a gloomy face.
"He is my son, what on earth are you going to do?" The middle-aged woman explained with a somewhat panicked look on her face. She still stood in front of the crew-cut young man and continued to question.
"Is he your son? I guess...it's really unlucky today. Even if you burn incense, you'll encounter two eyesores. I'm telling you, your son just ate my woman's tofu. I want to teach him a lesson now.
He will dare to touch my woman again!" The young man was stunned when he heard this, then showed a look of disdain and snorted disapprovingly.