Two days later, early in the morning, Tang Ning swept the ground in front of the side hall with a broom, leisurely bringing leisure, while the disciples around him were secretly looking at him.

I heard that Master Tang has grown up by a five-year-old child. Although I don’t know what this is going on, since it is what the host said, it cannot be fake.

"Master Tang, someone in front of me asked to come to the temple and said he was coming to find you." A disciple hurriedly ran over and reported, and said anxiously: "A large group of people have come. Uncle Lekong wants to invite them to the side hall and they don't go, so they are making trouble in the front hall."

"Make a fuss?" Tang Ning raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you making trouble? Who are you? What are you doing with me?"

"There are twenty or thirty people who said they heard that Master Tang has great skills and can accomplish anything they ask for. They were all shouting there to see Master Tang. There seemed to be people who are good at fortune telling, saying yes, saying that they wanted to discuss the level of Tang."

Hearing this, Tang Ning couldn't help laughing: "So that's it, then go and have a look!" As soon as she finished speaking, she stuffed the broom to the disciples beside her and walked forward.

"Teacher Tang, we want to meet with Tiger Tang."

"Where is Master Tang? Why don't you let Master Tang come out?"

When Tang Ning came to the front hall, he saw twenty or thirty people standing around in front, rushing towards the main hall while pushing a row of disciples who were blocking the front to prevent them from entering the main hall.

She looked behind them for a while, and listened to them yelling there. Someone even took off his shoes and slapped them on the faces when he saw that he could not push away the blocked disciples.

She frowned slightly, and a cold voice came out of her mouth: "The pure land of Buddhism, how can you be so presumptuous here!"

The sound was clearly spoken gently and was not loud, but it made all the people quiet and looked back instinctively.

"Master Tang!" When a disciple saw Tang Ning coming, he showed a look of surprise on his face, and breathed a sigh of relief and walked forward quickly.

"Tang Master? Is this Master Tang? Didn't it mean that Master Tang is a five-year-old child?" Someone said in surprise, looking at the young monk with unconcealed look in his eyes.

Tang Ning did not go to see them, but looked at the disciples beside him and said, "Someone is causing trouble in the temple, why don't the people from the Law Enforcement Hall come to expel people?"

The disciples were stunned. Obviously they didn't expect this. After all, they were a Buddhist place, so how could they drive people out? What's more, they couldn't do those things!

"Why are you still standing there? Let the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall come over and expel people." She stood there and said lightly. The cold look in her eyes made the disciples come to their senses. After responding quickly, she quickly invited the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to come and drive them away.

"Amitabha, Master Tang."

Monk Lekong came out of the main hall, bowed to Tang Ning, shook his head, and said, "These donors are trying to see Master Tang, and they want to break into the main hall to smash it. It's really...ah!"

"Although it is a quiet place in Buddhism, you should not indulge these people who come to make trouble too much. There must be some rules for what you should have." Tang Ning said slowly, and heard one of the men in the twenty or thirty people in front pointing at her and cursing.
Chapter completed!