Taicheng Zhenren issued a notice and denounced the Taoist priest named Taiyang of Guanzhong Dao. After investigation, it was discovered that he was practicing forbidden arts in private and violated the sect rules. Now, in line with the sect's style, he expelled Taoist Taiyang from the sect. None of his actions have anything to do with Jinhua Temple.
In order to show the righteousness of the sect to the people, Jinhua Temple specially focused on self-examination for three days, and carried out three days of charity and charity. In addition, the Qingming Festival held a large Dharma field to redeem the souls of the dead, and believers were invited to come and watch the ceremony.
This notice was not just issued and the matter was over. The cursing Taiyang Taoist Priest was personally forced out of the mountain gate by Taicheng Zhenren. After being besieged by the guards sent by the Marquis of Chang'an to guard the mountain gate, he escaped by chance and disappeared without a trace.
Taoist Taiyang's escape technique was a bit strange, and the person suddenly disappeared, which confirmed his identity as a demon cultivator and spread the news.
But Jinhua Temple didn't seem to be affected at all, and he gave alms when he should. He just didn't mention Taoist Taiyang at all, as if he was ashamed to be associated with him.
"It's only been less than a day and I'm already giving up. It's better to hand this Jinhua Temple Master over when your father comes to the door." Xiong Er said to Jing Xiaosi: "After your father caused such a scene, the Taoist Temple's His reputation has been turned into a layer of shit, so he used this method to clear up the relationship. No matter how you look at it, it looks fake. This temple owner is really flawed and not very smart."
Jing Xiaosi said: "Who said that they are not allowed to sing a play by themselves? From the light to the dark?"
"This..." Xiong Er touched the back of his head, looked at Qin Liuxi, and asked, "Young Master, what do you think?"
Qin Liuxi said; "Whether it's true or false, it's all a way to deal with it, as long as it works. If it's true, stop the loss in time, which is a great good. If it's false, there's no loss. Just like Jing Si said, it's just from light to dark, but if In this way, you will be in more trouble. After all, you have offended him to death. If he wants to take revenge, he can do some magic in your house or visit your ancestral graves, haha."
A chill ran down Jing Xiaosi's spine.
Xiong Er also changed his face and said: "Isn't it true that we are in the light and he is in the dark? What a joke?"
"So this one-handed response is not a pitfall." Qin Liuxi looked at Jing Xiaosi with some gloating: "If your cheap brother is really gone, Taoist Taiyang will definitely remember this revenge. The so-called revenge must be repaid, you guys The Hou Mansion is in danger."
Jing Xiaosi's face darkened, and he looked as if he had swallowed Xiang, not to mention how disgusting he was.
Obviously he is the victim, but now he is lucky to be fine, and the other party has committed a crime and suffered a huge loss, but he wants to blame this mistake on his head. What kind of logic is this? It's too stupid.
The most troublesome thing is that the other party is hiding in the dark like a mouse. If he really casts some evil spell, wouldn't it be impossible to guard against it?
Jing Xiaosi couldn't sit still and looked pitifully at Qin Liuxi, "Master, help me."
Xiong Er said: "Young Master, you must face it seriously. This Taoist priest is challenging your authority. You saved Xiaosi. If he messes with Xiaosi, he will mess with you, right?"
Qin Liuxi glanced at him and asked for help, and don't speak in a pornographic tone.
Xiong Er smiled flatteringly.
"Don't be afraid of him. If there is something wrong at home, go to the Taoist priest immediately to solve the problem. Isn't there the Jinhua Temple Master? He is good at Taoism, so go to him to solve it." Qin Liuxi smiled lightly: "As long as the method is used, Once the technique is broken, there will be a backlash. He has already suffered two backlashes before. If he eats a few more, he is afraid that he will die. So if he dares to do it, his cultivation will be exhausted. Then won’t he be your fish? As for Jinhua If the temple owner refuses to take action, then just make a fuss and accuse him of covering up. In short, if there is anything wrong, nail Taiyang for doing it. Isn’t he a demon? Even Jinhua Temple himself has filed a lawsuit against him for practicing forbidden arts. So he did it right."
Xiong Er and Jing Xiaosi: How can you be so sneaky?
Master Taicheng and Taoist Master Taiyang: Let’s just say that these evil-hearted people lack great virtue!
After listening to Qin Liuxi's words, Jing Xiaosi calmed down and felt that what she said was feasible. They were not the only Taoist priests in the world who were from Jinhua Temple. He even hugged a golden thigh himself. He was afraid that he was a bear and would kill him if he dared to do it. .
But just in case, someone has to be arranged to keep an eye on the ancestral graves to avoid getting caught.
"In the past, Jinhua Temple was also very popular, but it was a grand temple, and now it is nothing more than that. As soon as this incident came out, the temple immediately killed relatives and handed over Taoist Taiyang. Maybe it could be a circle. The wave of believers has pushed the reputation of Taoist knowledge to a higher level, didn't you expect?" Jing Xiaosi shook his head, feeling quite regretful.
Qin Liuxi said: "It depends on the trade-offs. This response may not be bad. At least we have saved a capable Taoist priest. As for the reputation and incense, as long as it has real power, once this matter is over, Jinhua Temple will take on a few more big ones." Live, do a few good deeds, and your reputation will come back. After all, people only care about real benefits. The group of people who receive kindness are the same. They seek help from Taoist temples to help exorcise evil spirits or seek medical treatment, or even perform feng shui at the temple, or gain longevity, as long as the other party is not a showman. , it can help yourself, regardless of whether it is a black outlook or evil. In the final analysis, it is just a sigh of selfishness."
What he said was the truth, but it sounded like something was wrong, like he was advocating evil thoughts.
But Qin Liuxi is right. Is there really no one in this world who has such needs?
Let’s look at Jing Si’s cheap brother. Didn’t he do this because he wanted to gain longevity? What about those powerful dignitaries and even saints?
"Your circle is really dark." Xiong Er muttered.
Qin Liuxi: "It's right not to offend Taoist priests easily. There are some weird and destructive techniques that you can't resist. If you encounter someone like Taiyang, you can only use force to bulldoze them."
Xiong Er was very curious: "If you were the master of Jinhua Temple, what would you do against the Marquis of Chang'an?"
Feng Tong walked in from the outside and snorted: "She did it. As long as she doesn't want to, how could you mortals find out that she did it?"
Xiong Er touched his nose.
Qin Liuxi said lazily: "If it were me, the Marquis of Chang'an wouldn't be able to bring someone to force him in front of me."
The other party is looking for trouble. What's the point? Sorry, don't say it. Let's use real guns. You have real soldiers. I'll recruit shady soldiers and ghost generals. The real guys will come and fight. No matter what happens, there will always be yin energy in this world. of.
Xiong Er was frightened by the tone of Qin Liuxi, a little gangster. "Okay, I can't afford to offend him, but I can hide."
He looked at Jing Xiaosi again, but he had noticed your old man. Don't let him seek death in front of this little ancestor.
He had not forgotten that Qin Liuxi had exposed the Marquis of Chang'an as an old bastard in public. How could he not be angry with Qin Liuxi as the Marquis of Chang'an was obsessed with saving face? I'm afraid that he's already secretly trying to do something dirty.
Jing Xiaosi didn't care at all. If the old man wanted to commit suicide, he would definitely put his hands in his pockets and wait to watch the show, so that he could see what an iron plate was, or the kind of fine steel.
(End of chapter)
