Honghuang: I am Ancestral Dragon, and I chose the Dragon Clan to retire at the beginning!

"Just know how to bully others."

Shen Long walked forward and said to the monk who was beating the wooden fish:"Is this the Temple of the Heavenly King? We want to go in, burn two sticks of incense, and pay homage to the King of Heaven."

The monk who closed his eyes tightly opened his eyes a little and looked at Shen Long, and finally closed his eyes tightly again.

"The King of Heaven is right behind the temple, so just go there, but the money for incense here is not cheap, and the donor needs to prepare the first two."

Bai Long couldn't help but feel annoyed when he heard that the monk opened and closed his mouth to discuss the matter in advance.

"Has your monk temple fallen into the eyes of money? You talk about money with open mouth, but do you still have any sense of reserve from a monk?

You ignored us when you saw us, but you actually warned us and asked for money. If you let me see you like this next time without Shenlong by your side, I will burn your ruined temple and blow up your wooden fish as well."

The monk did not raise his eyes to look at Bailong.

"This little benefactor is young and energetic, which is a good thing, but if he wants to bump into everyone, that is not necessarily a good thing. If he bumps into someone with a bad temper in the future, he may suffer a big loss. Bailong put his hands on his hips and said:"Oh, you stinky monk, you are not happy with what I said to you, and you cursed me when you came up. It turns out that you monks have such a small belly and chicken intestines. I think this ruined temple of yours will become obsolete sooner or later." The monk said calmly:"

It is not the little benefactor who has the final say whether you are yellow or not, but I do want to tell you the truth."

Although the young benefactor seems young, in reality, he must have practiced for hundreds of years and still has not learned how to be human and worldly. I am afraid he will suffer a big loss in the future."

Bai Long was still thinking about the dispute, but Shen Long pulled away. Shen Long clasped his hands and bowed and said.

"What the abbot taught me was, this girl, I will talk to him well when I get back, and I also ask the abbot not to be like him. He has had such a bad temper since he was a child."

After hearing Shen Long say this,

Bai Long was unhappy for a moment. Although he has a bad temper and a perverse personality, he has always been clear about grudges and likes to fight injustices. He is considered a good person after all. Looking at this old abbot Sitting here, doing nothing every day and fishing quietly, just waiting for someone to come up and buy incense money and give it to him

"Bah, you old bald donkey, I have long disliked you. My aunt is already richer than you.

Moreover, my aunt is not only rich but also powerful. You, an old bald donkey, have nothing. You are worried about a ruined temple and have nothing. No one will give you incense money even if you knock on wooden fish. You deserve to be poor and suffer.

Even if you starve to death in the future, no one will care about you. A fake monk like you deserves to starve to death in the end."

The old monk remained calm, but his words were equally sharp. He retorted:"Even if I starve to death, because I have Buddha in my heart, it is worth it. Those who are happy enough don't know that the worship of words and bodies is not as good as others.

As for you, you only know how to follow others as a follower every day. You don't have any opinions, you have a bad temper, and you don't dare to say that you like others."

Bai Long was shocked by what the old monk said. She had nothing to add. She angrily yelled at the old monk:"How dare you talk to my aunt like this, Shen Long, I don't care about you anymore, I will definitely This ruined temple must be burned clean.