Qin Liuxi didn't expect that on the first day she came back, she would encounter a Taoist temple being scolded by several literati who were looking for trouble.

It turned out that some pilgrims came early to offer incense, but a few students were there to stop them, saying that the common people were encouraging evil spirits, which was why the saint was so obsessed with alchemy. He also increased all kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes to build the immortal palace. He looked so angry and aggressive, All the pilgrims were blocked at the foot of the mountain gate.

When Qin Liuxi heard the news, he had just led everyone to pay homage to the Patriarch. Hearing this, he looked at Qingyuan and asked with a dark face: "Is this kind of situation only our Qingping Temple, or does it happen in all temples? "

"Yes, some Taoist temples are indeed very high-profile because saints promote Taoist masters, and their behavior is shameful. Some Taoists even use their status to deceive women and do unruly things, but most Taoist temples are still decent. "Qingyuan said gloomily: "Being involved in adultery has tarnished the faces of us and other members of Xuanmen."

 “I heard that another Taoist priest was splashed with feces?”

Qingyuan's face darkened, and all the disciples were a little aggrieved.

When Qin Liuxi saw him, an idea flashed in his mind and he asked, "Isn't that Taoist Master a disciple of our Guanzhong?"

Qingyuan shook his head: "No, but fellow Taoist Jiuyang originally planned to come to our Taoist temple to register, but he was insulted by that extreme student. He was angry and annoyed, and did not register in our temple. He said that the world's attitude toward Xuanmen received mixed reviews, and he practiced wrongly, so he went to find a secluded place to hide in the world and become a wanderer."

 “What about Buddhism? Is there anything like this happening?”

"Buddhism has always been pure. After all, the national master came from Xuanmen." Qingyuan said: "And they don't dare to make noise in Buddhism, which is an important place."

Qin Liuxi sneered: "Buddhist sect is an important place, and my Taoist sect is a market selling vegetables. How can they be like shrews, making trouble and acting noisy when they want?"

She saw that after talking for so long, there was no one who came to offer incense, so she said to Sanyuan: "Go get a bucket of dung water and follow me."

 Three yuan responded.

Qingyuan was startled and said: "Master Guanzhu, what is your plan?"

 Would it be possible to throw it back?

Qin Liuxi glanced at him coldly: "I have never been a good-tempered person, not in the past, and never in the future."

She is not a Buddhist disciple. She can laugh and say "Amitabha" when excrement is thrown on her head, "that's good, that's good."

 Come on, this little ancestor really wants to find his way back.

Qingyuan didn't say anything. In fact, he felt a little aggrieved. It was obvious that the saint did not suppress the Taoist sect, but why was it that such a Taoist sect was put on a high shelf and became the target of public criticism?

Even the Taoist priests like them are like monsters that everyone shouts to beat. It's obvious that they have done nothing.

Qin Liuxi was looking for a place, but he somehow felt calm. He really had a strong supporter back!

At the foot of the mountain, there are still students wearing student robes who are talking nonsense, scolding Taoist temples for their strange power and confusing gods, and ridiculing the ignorance of the people. If they come to offer incense and make offerings, they are encouraging evil ways. Those who are sensible should read more instead of believing in that. Gods, gods and ghosts.

"Brother Zhou is right." A student with a mole on his chin snapped shut the paper fan and said: "Now the saint listens to the words of demons, insists on building the Immortal Palace, and devotes himself to the pursuit of immortality. This cultivation Where does the money for palace alchemy come from? Instead of taking advantage of the people's wealth and anointing, you are ignorant and still want to believe in such a sect that cultivates demons. Why don't you give away your money to others? It's simply stupid."

"What Brother Yuan said is true. These gates should be closed." Brother Zhou waved his fan and said with pride: "We are just doing it for your own good, don't let it mislead you."

“Let’s see who is spewing **** out of his mouth so early in the morning. If he’s spraying shit, let’s spray some real shit.”

　　A voice interrupted suddenly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Before they could react, they saw a slender figure coming into view. Then with a wave of his hand, a ladle of indescribable stuff was poured towards the students. The smell is overwhelming and the air is wet.

　　vomit.

 Many people screamed and took a few steps back, and some people were very surprised. The splash was so precise that it didn't affect others at all.

Have you practiced this before?

The onlookers looked at Qin Liuxi. This seems to be the young temple master who went to wander after the old temple master passed away. Oh, he should be called the temple master now, right?

However, is this temple master actually a Kun Dao?

The students who had been splashed with excrement retched, pointed at Qin Liuxi and shouted angrily: "You, who are you? How dare you do violence to us? It is simply an insult to politeness. We want to report it to the official. We are scholars." .”

"I am the temple master of Qingping Temple, and I don't ask for a name. Why, you guys who only dare to talk nonsense in small places are allowed to spit shit, but I am not allowed to spit **** on my own territory? I am just imitating you. of."

"You, you, you are still the master of the temple, you are just... vomiting." That Zhou Xiucai vomited another mouthful of sour water.

“That’s right, I want to sue the official!” Yuan Xiucai also screamed.

"You can sue!" Qin Liuxi sneered: "If you sue the official, I will sue you too."

Yuan Xiucai stared: "You, are you suing me?"

"Yes, I see that you have a pointed head and a narrow forehead, wandering eyes, fleshless cheeks and a chin. You don't look real at all. Instead, you look like a traitor. But you say you are a scholar? You are a scholar. How did you get it? I just want to file a lawsuit with the county magistrate and let the county magistrate investigate it!"

 What, this scholar’s ​​reputation is fake?

Everyone looked at Yuan Xiucai subconsciously, and even the students around him were a little shocked.

Yuan Xiucai's eyes flashed, and he said in a stern voice: "You are so presumptuous! You are talking nonsense without proof. As expected, you are the same as the evil master who comes from the same lineage. You are throwing dirty water. I will definitely report it to you when I go back." , punish your sins.”

 He said, turned around and left.

Qin Liuxi hooked his hand: "Did I let you go? Speak clearly before you leave!"

Yuan Xiucai was stunned and looked at his feet. Oh my god, something was pulling on them and he couldn't move.

He screamed in horror, pulled out his own feet with both hands, and exclaimed: "You, what did you do to me? Black magic, you are casting magic. Help, Brother Zhou, help me quickly."

Zhou Xiucai swallowed his saliva and took a step back.

This, this is so unbelievable. There is obviously nothing, but Yuan Xiucai's legs feel like they are being held by invisible hands and cannot move. It's so scary.

"Didn't you say that I am on the same level as the Demon Dao? As long as you tell the truth how you got this talent, you can leave. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave!" Qin Liuxi said with cold eyes: " Someone doesn’t want you to leave!”

Yuan Xiucai’s eyes widened and his face turned pale.

 Everyone who saw this scene was extremely surprised. Seeing his guilty conscience, there was something really going on here! (End of chapter)