Li Yeqi heard his shout, he stopped and looked back at the little monk, "Were you calling me?"
The little monk's gaze was calm and gentle, but his words were blunt, "Your aura is too ominous. The Buddhist Sect is a place of purity. Please leave the mountain, this is not where you belong."
Li Yeqi frowned deeply, looking at the child about the same age as Yanling, he said coldly, "A monk does not utter false words, didn't your master teach you that?"
The little monk's cheeks flushed red with anger, "Benefactor, I am the one hundred and eightieth descendant of this temple. All monks in the temple respectfully call me Grand Master, how dare you be disrespectful to me?"
Li Yeqi shook his head, "Trying to deceive at such a young age, I thought this secluded place could avoid being corrupted by the frauds below the mountain, but it seems not, how sad and lamentable."
