"Ancestor, I have brought things!"
Master Yi Deng, holding the box, said respectfully immediately after seeing in the living room.
Then, seeing some monks standing in the middle of the hall facing Ye Bei, he immediately knew what was going on.
"You all sit down! Ancestor's ability is not what you can imagine..." Yi Deng shouted at the monks, his voice a little cold.
He left on purpose just now.
Originally, he wanted to give these monks an opportunity to discuss Dharma with Ye Bei.
However, judging from the current situation, it did not seem very good.
These monks didn't understand. However, Yi Deng understood very well.
The seemingly young boy in front of him was a person whom even his master and Abbot Taishang highly respected.
"Yes, Master Abbot."
"Yes!"
The majesty of Master Yi Deng was still very powerful among these monks.
Numerous friends means no deep friendship.