At the monastery, on the empty square, a cool breeze blew lightly.
"How young is it for you and Abbot Taishang?" Ye Bei said calmly after hearing the question from Yi Deng.
Master Yi Deng pondered for a few seconds, "I am 120 years old this year, and my master lived nearly 200 years. If we go further, it would be more than three hundred years ago. At that time, it was another dynasty."
After saying this, Master Yi Deng couldn't help being stunned.
Then he raised his head and looked at Ye Bei seriously.
Three hundred years... this was not three days or three hundred days.
If the young man in front of him was really as his master said... wasn't that a real god?
"Three hundred years ago? At that time, I came here once. If I'm correct, the Abbot at that time named Yong Xing, also had a certain reputation in that dynasty. The emperor also came here several times." Ye Bei answered without much thought lightly.
