Looking at the naughty rascal, Downing's eyes were slightly cold. She looked at him with a strange smile and said, "you don't have a long time to live. Since you want to spend it here, you can use it!"
Hearing this, the man's face changed: "what do you mean? What doesn't last long? Make it clear to me! "
Tang Ning pulled the corners of his mouth. Seeing that the disciples of the law enforcement hall over there had trotted over, he took a look at those people and said, "the gate of the ten thousand Buddha Temple is open to the pilgrims. But if you come to make trouble, the disciples of the law enforcement Hall will not show mercy. If you don't want to suffer, you'd better leave on your own, otherwise you will bear the consequences."
"How can you, you monk, do this?" A man glared at Downing angrily, with a look of indignation and a bit of fear.
Tang Ning looked at them faintly, and his eyes fell on these people. The middle-aged man with a square cap on his head said scornfully: "rat generation."
On hearing these words, the middle-aged man's face turned red and blue again. He clenched his fist and strode out of the room. He went to look at Downing and drank in a gloomy voice: "what an arrogant boy!"
Tang Ning's lip corner a hook, see the law enforcement hall disciple holding a round stick ready to drive people forward, she raised her hand to make them wait for a moment, then walked forward, came to the middle-aged man, up and down looked at him.
"Did you instigate these people? What would you do? Say it
"I don't know what you're talking about!" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed slightly, staring at Downing in front of him and said, "let's drive us down the mountain. What right do you have to do this?"
"What am I talking about? You know it well. Since you are here, you might as well try the stick technique of law enforcement hall in the temple." She raised her hand, and saw the disciples of the law enforcement hall around her holding a round stick to stop.
"Get out of here!"
The disciples of law enforcement hall pressed the round stick in their hands, and their spirit breath gushed out. The two sticks collided and pushed the people in front of them back a few meters and drove them all the way to the gate of the temple.
"Get out of here!"
The sound was full of medium spirit. It was sonorous and powerful. The round stick contained the aura of spiritual power. It did not hurt those people, but it held them up and sent them out of the temple.
"Get out of here!"
A strong voice of cheering spread out, let the other disciples in the temple to see the heart of micro swing. Their disciples in the temple always put peace first and give priority to retreat and forbearance. But this time, master Tang ordered those troublemakers to be expelled. This clean and neat way of dealing with them made them laugh.
They also like this kind of treatment, but in the past, they had a lot of scruples. Maybe master Tang is right. Even if the Buddhism is quiet, there should be rules and regulations.
The 20 or 30 people were driven out by the scaffold. The middle-aged man wanted to start, but after holding the round stick with his hands, he still put down his anger.
How to compete with one person? Just to leave, but also unwilling.
When he thought of the incense that had been flourishing again in the Wanfo Temple recently, and the reputation of the Tang master, he pushed the round stick away from the temple gate, but was picked by the two disciples, and the whole person was directly sent out of the temple.
There was a gloom in his eyes. When the two disciples of the law enforcement hall turned back, he pinched a technique in his hand. Something seemed to fly out of his hand and bounce at the two disciples.