Qin Liuxi didn't expect that on the first day she came back, she met a mess of Taoist temple being scolded by several literati students to find fault.

It turned out that some pilgrims came to burn incense early, and a few students were blocking them, saying that the people were promoting unhealthy trends and evil spirits made the saints so obsessed with alchemy. They also added various taxes to build the Immortal Palace. Their indignation and aggressive appearance blocked the pilgrims at the foot of the mountain gate.

When Qin Liuxi heard the news, he had just brought everyone to honor the ancestor's fragrance. Hearing this, he looked at Qingyuan and asked with a dark face: "Is this only the case of Qingping Temple or all the temples?"

"There are all, and some Taoist temples are indeed very high-profile because the saints praised the national master from Xuanmen. Their behavior is shameless. Some Taoists even use their identities to deceive women and do such unruly things, but most Taoist temples are still upright." Qingyuan said depressedly: "The incident of lustful Tao has caused a large number of people in Xuanmen to smear the faces of us."

"I heard that there are Taoist priests who were thrown into feces?"

Qingyuan's face turned dark and all the disciples were a little angry.

When Qin Liuxi saw this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and asked, "Can the Taoist priest be our disciple, right?"

Qingyuan shook his head: "No, but the Nine Yang Taoist fellow was originally planning to come to our Taoist temple to hold orders, but he was insulted by the extreme students. He was both angry and annoyed, and he did not place orders in our temple. He said that people nowadays have mixed praises and criticized Xuanmen and mispractice. He went to find a secluded place to hide in the world and travel to the Taoist road."

"Where is Buddhism? Is there something like this happening?"

"The Buddhist sect is always pure. After all, the national master comes from the Xuanmen." Qingyuan said: "And they dare not make noise in the Buddhist sect in their great places."

Qin Liuxi sneered: "Buddhist is an important place, while my Taoist sect is a market for selling vegetables. They can make trouble like shrews, and make trouble if they want to do something, and make trouble if they want to do something?"

She saw that after talking for so long, there was no one who came to burn incense, so she said to Sanyuan: "Go and bring a bucket of feces and come out and follow me."

Three Yuan answered.

Qingyuan was shocked and said, "Guanzhu, are you planning?"

Can't you splash it back?

Qin Liuxi glanced at him coldly: "I have never been a good-tempered person, I was not before, nor did I ever go."

She is not a Buddhist disciple. She can still say Amitabha with a smile when she is thrown into her head. Good, good, good.

Come on, this little ancestor is really going to find the place.

Qingyuan didn't say anything, but in fact he felt a little frustrated. The saint obviously did not suppress the Taoist sect, but why did the Taoist sect be put on a high shelf and become the target of public criticism?

Even the Taoist priests were like demons that everyone called for, and they obviously did nothing.

Qin Liuxi was looking for a place, so he was inexplicably contented. He was really a tough guy who was backing up!

At the foot of the mountain, there are still students wearing student robes making a fuss, cursing the strange powers of Taoism, ridicule the people's ignorance, and coming to burn incense and worship, which is to encourage the unhealthy trend of demons and truthful things. Those who are wise should read more than believe in the gods and ghosts.

"Brother Zhou said it right." A student with a wrinkle sitting on his chin closed the paper fan and said, "Now the saints believe in the words of the demonic Taoism, insist on building the immortal palace of Changsheng, and they are all determined to ask Changsheng where the silver for the palace and alchemy came from? They are not using the people's wealth and ointment, but they still have to believe in such a Taoist sect that raises the demonic Taoism. Wouldn't they give up the silver in their hands? It's simply stupid."

"Brother Yuan said so much. Such a Taoist sect should be closed." Brother Zhou shook the fan and said arrogantly: "We are just for you, don't be mistaken for it."

"Let me see who is spraying feces all over her mouth early in the morning. Since she sprays, just spray some real ones."

A sound suddenly penetrated.

Everyone was stunned. Before they could react, they saw a slender figure breaking into their sight, then they moved their hands and swung their hands, and a scoop of indescribable things splashed at the students.

The smell swells in the sky, wet and wet.

vomit.

Many people screamed and took a few steps back, while some were very shocked. This was too accurate and did not affect others at all.

Is this practiced?

The onlookers looked at Qin Liuxi, this young master who seemed to have traveled around after the old master passed away. Oh, he should be called the master now, right?

However, is this viewer actually a Kun Dao?

The students who were spilled with feces were retching and pointed at Qin Liuxi and shouted angrily: "You, who are you? It's a shame to dare to abuse us. We want to report to the officials, we are scholars."

"I am the master of Qingping Temple. I don't ask for the Tao. Why, I am sure that you only dare to spit out feces in small places and spray all over your mouth. I am not allowed to splash feces on your own territory? I am just learning from you."

"You, you are still the master of the observation, you are simply... vomiting." The scholar Zhou vomited another mouthful of sour water.

"That's right, this scholar is going to sue the official!" Yuan Xiucai also shouted sharply.

"You sue me!" Qin Liuxi sneered: "You sue the official, I want to sue you."

Yuan Xiucai glared: "You, sue me?"

"Yes, I see that you have a sharp head and a narrow forehead, your eyes are sloppy, your cheeks are fleshless and your chin is furious. It doesn't seem to be real, but you look like you are a scholar. But you say you are a scholar? How did you get it? I happened to sue the official and ask the county magistrate to check it out carefully!"

What, is this scholar’s ​​fame fake?

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

Yuan Xiucai's eyes flashed and he said sternly: "You are arrogant! You speak nonsense without a certificate. As expected, you are the same as the demon-dao master who is in the same lineage, throwing dirty water. When I go back, I will sue you and punish you for your sins."

He said, turning around and leaving.

Qin Liuxi hooked his hand and said, "Did I let you go? Let's make it clear before leaving!"

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

He screamed in horror, pulled his feet with both hands, and said in surprise: "You, what did you do to me? Magic, you are using magic. Help, Brother Zhou, save me quickly."

Xiucai Zhou swallowed and took a step back.

This is so incredible. There is nothing, but Yuan Xiucai's legs were pulled by his invisible hand and could not move. It was so terrible.

"Didn't you say that I am the same as the demon? As long as you tell the truth, how did you get this scholar, you can leave, otherwise you can't leave!" Qin Liuxi's eyes were cold and she said, "Someone doesn't want you to leave!"

Yuan Xiucai widened his eyes and his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!