Chương 220: Buddhist Pilgrims

Inside the Soaring Cloud Temple, the atmosphere was quite tense at the moment.

A group of pilgrims and tourists broke in and confronted the monks who were in a daze in the courtyard.

"Amitabha, everyone, the gate of the temple is closed today, why did you break in?"

An elderly monk reacted after seeing the pilgrims. He folded his hands together and asked in a deep voice.

But a certain pilgrim did not intend to show any good behavior.

"If you say it is closed, then it is closed? I kowtowed nine times, climbed from the foot of the mountain to the top mountain, begging for the Buddha with all my heart, but with a word of yours, you shut us all out. Is this the attitude that the Buddhists should have? Is Buddha the only superior being, but we normal folks are just ants?"

A young man in his 20s roared menacingly.

He was wearing a white blouse and a pair of tourist shoes on his feet.

No matter how one looked at it, he was very casual...