At the gate of Soaring Cloud Temple, all the pilgrims were stunned.
"The Buddha, the Buddha Statue fell down?"
Tang Anhe who stood behind had his body trembled violently.
And the face of the companion of Tang Anhe who walked to Ye Bei was even paler, "Kneel, kneel down? This golden Buddha actually kneels down?" The voice in his mouth was completely out of control.
Ahead, the golden statue that was standing in the middle of the lobby collapsed without warning.
And the opposite position happened to be Ye Bei.
From the perspective of the people next to him, it seemed that the Buddha had really knelt down to Ye Bei.
"Abbot, Abbot... something big happened!" The young monk exclaimed even more. While he said this, he turned and ran towards the depths of the temple.
In front of the gate.
At the moment, the uproar was at its extreme.
Because of Tang Anhe and his companion's words, countless people focused on Ye Bei.
