Jing Zhe was naturally not foolish enough to fill the hole himself. He planned to go to the backyard and call Hanhan over. This was the kind of job he was best at, so it should be left to him.
When we passed the backyard, the young women were already dressed and came out of the side rooms, unaware of what had happened in front of them.
Everyone appeared dignified and elegant. One could imagine that these women would become gentle and virtuous wives after returning home. It's just a pity for the men behind them who are cheated on and working hard.
Jing Zhe naturally didn't worry about these things, but some of the young women were quite bold and tried to strike up a conversation with him when he passed by.
"Young Master..."
"roll!"
Perhaps because she couldn't stand this kind of woman the most, Qingqiu cursed directly.
Those young women, feeling guilty, dared not argue and all fled in panic.
After crossing the moon gate to the other side, the door was open, with Hanhan sitting outside and Zhang Xiaoyu sitting inside.
"Silly boy, go fill in that hole!"
"oh."
The simpleton obediently left.
Hearing Jing Zhe's voice, Zhang Xiaoyu ran out happily and saw a woman standing next to him.
"This lady is...so beautiful."
I was stunned for a moment, and then I felt a little ashamed of myself.
Qingqiu simply nodded without saying a word.
Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at Jing Zhe again, and then understood why he had said he was "okay"...
That's what he considers a beautiful woman, right?
"Young Master Kun, may we leave now?"
For some reason, Zhang Xiaoyu felt uneasy and asked softly.
"Yes, this... heroine is a true disciple of the Qingyun Sect. She just happened to be passing by and killed that fat Taoist priest. The other Taoist priests also ran away, so we'll be able to leave soon!"
In front of others, Jing Zhe did not call Qingqiu Fairy, firstly to save her face, and secondly because he was frightened by Qingqiu's instantaneous killing action.
You're a bastard!
"Thank you, heroine!"
It turned out they had just met, and for some reason, Zhang Xiaoyu's mood eased up again.
...
When we arrived at the front yard, Hanhan had already filled the hole.
It was already time for the offering of incense. Because so many people came to offer incense every day, those who arrived late had to wait in line. As a result, a large number of people gathered outside the Taoist temple. As soon as the gate opened, the crowd rushed in.
Jing Zhe stood in front of the statue of Qingyun Bodhisattva and stopped those who wanted to come forward to throw incense money.
Seeing that Jing Zhe was dressed in a brocade robe and, apart from being a bit more handsome, looked no different from the other people who came to offer incense, everyone assumed that he had offered the first incense himself and stopped them from doing so!
He was so aggressive that if it weren't for the burly man standing next to him, I would have attacked him long ago!
Jing Zhe didn't care at all. Seeing that there were already enough people, he smiled and said, "Don't you all notice any changes in the Taoist temple today?"
Looking around, everyone finally realized that there must have been many young Taoist priests standing in front of the Bodhisattva, leading those who had offered incense money into the side hall and then into the main hall to ask questions.
Today, there wasn't a single Taoist priest in the courtyard, and the main hall was wide open, empty of everyone. The small statue of the Qingyun Bodhisattva, which could nod and shake its head, was clearly visible.
Where have all the Taoist priests gone?
Someone asked.
"I am an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect," he said, then pointed to Qingqiu, who was standing silently to the side, "and this is my senior sister, an inner disciple of our sect!"
"..."
The ordinary people had no idea about the inner and outer chambers of the Qingyun Sect, but Qingqiu's appearance amazed them. The noise stopped, and they stared at Qingqiu in a daze.
Damn, a bunch of perverts!
Cursing inwardly, Jing Zhe continued, "With the Mid-Autumn Festival approaching, the sect is very busy, so all the Taoist priests in the temple have been summoned back to the sect!"
"Have all the Taoist priests gone back?"
"Then who will guide us in our search for scriptures and the truth?"
"yes!"
Upon hearing that the Taoist priest was no longer in the temple, everyone asked questions.
"Please don't be anxious, everyone! Before the Taoist priest left, he asked me to tell you that the incense money we gave to the Bodhisattva before had already moved the Bodhisattva, otherwise the Bodhisattva would not have been born. So from now on, if anyone comes to the Bodhisattva to pray for blessings, they can simply offer incense and kowtow; there's no need for incense money! As long as you are sincere, the Bodhisattva will sense it!"
"No more incense money?"
After a few words of discussion, everyone's faces lit up with joy.
Although the people who come here are all from wealthy families, their money doesn't come from thin air. They used to come here every day to offer incense, and if they didn't give enough money, the Bodhisattva would shake its head. In addition, the Taoist priest said that they had to make offerings for 49 consecutive days, so they gave quite a lot in total!
Now that I hear I can make offerings without having to pay money anymore, I'm naturally happy!
"Gentlemen, you may now enter the hall to make offerings!"
Everyone was concerned, and after hearing this, they finished their prayers in the courtyard and all rushed into the main hall.
"Done!"
Jing Zhe smiled.
Qingqiu glanced at him, "Actually, you're still lying."
Jing Zhe really wanted to retort with "You look at me, I'll take your word for it," but considering the sharpness of the sword in her hand, he could only laugh and say, "How can this be a lie? There are plenty of Taoist temples and Buddhist monasteries in Anguo, and plenty of people burn incense and pray to Buddha every day. Even His Majesty the Emperor worships during festivals. Can you say it's a lie?"
Qingqiu pursed her lips and fell silent.
Jing Zhe then asked Hanhan to find paper and pen, and he carefully wrote four large characters in regular script.
Sincerity brings results.
It is pasted on the entrance of the lotus flower under the seat of the Bodhisattva Qingyun to prevent anyone from throwing money in again.
"Young Master Akun, your handwriting is truly excellent! It seems... no one in Jingzhou City has ever been able to write so well!"
Looking at the four characters "Sincerity brings miracles," Zhang Xiaoyu said sincerely.
"It's just so-so!"
Jing Zhe was very modest.
Qingqiu, on the other hand, looked at him with a bright and lively gaze.
It seems he has gained another skill...
After settling the final matters, the group left the Taoist temple and prepared to return home.
Jing Zhe and Zhang Xiaoyu rode in their carriage, with the horseman driving it with a simple and honest air. As for Qing Qiu, she rode a white steed, her green robe and white horse complementing each other perfectly.
"Since you can fly, why do you ride a horse?"
Qingqiu looked at him as if he were an idiot, then pulled on the reins and galloped away.
Jing Zhe touched his nose, seemingly realizing he had asked a very stupid question, as silly as saying, "If you can swim, why are you taking a boat?"
Watching Qingqiu's departing figure, he muttered, "So what if you can fly?"
The simple-minded man in front of the car turned around and glanced at him: "Young Chief, you're truly remarkable! This female warrior... is very powerful, she seems even more powerful than the Chief!"
Damn it, does she need you, a complete idiot who pretended to be dizzy the whole time, to remind me how amazing she is?
"Get lost! Can't you see everyone else has run out? What are you standing there for? Chase them!"
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