Master Xuan Yue heard from her subordinates that the woman brought back by Wang Yue and Lian Yue was actually a martial artist who had robbed the warehouse of Yue Yin Temple to provide relief to the victims.
"What?!"
"Isn't she a rich lady who ran away from marriage?!"
The nun under his command trembled with fear, "Master... that woman has used poison to control the people in the nunnery, and is now giving alms in front of the mountain gate. When the people around heard about this, more and more people came to the mountain..."
It's free, life-saving food distribution, who wouldn't go and get some?
In less than half a day, everyone at the foot of Mount Emei knew that a fairy had descended to earth in front of the gate of Yueyin Temple. The fairy in red could not bear to see the people suffer from the disaster, so she came down to earth to save the victims.
After drinking the porridge and rice donated by the fairies, the local people no longer wanted to sell their children in exchange for good fortune in their next life.
Of course, it is to receive disaster relief food and live well!
Chen Shuyi stood on the high platform in front of the mountain gate of Yueyin Temple, her red skirt rustling in the mountain breeze. She raised her foot and kicked the incense burner on the table, sparks flying, startling the people who were drinking porridge below and making them look up.
The red-dressed fairy's voice was clear and melodious, penetrating the lingering incense smoke and reaching everyone's ears.
"The grain you send to this nunnery every year has been piled up in the west wing's storeroom, getting moldy. Rats have even laid several litters in the rice. But during this year's flood, how many of you ate tree bark to fill your stomachs?!"
There was a commotion in the crowd. An old man clenched the bowl of porridge in his hand, his Adam's apple rolling, "Girl...what did you say?"
"I say your blood and sweat have been fed to vicious dogs!"
"Your children, whom you cherished so dearly, have been chained up in the backyard of this nunnery! The pretty ones were given to high-ranking officials as playthings, while the stubborn ones were drugged and forced to practice the shameful 'Cloud and Rain Technique'. Yesterday, I saw a fourteen-year-old girl with whip marks all over her arms!"
"Impossible!" A woman screamed and rushed over. "Master Xuanyue said that my daughter is practicing in there and will become a Bodhisattva in the future!"
"Becoming a Bodhisattva?" Chen Shuyi sneered and suddenly pointed to the west side of the nunnery. "Go and see for yourselves! Who is buried under that old locust tree? It's the girl from Li the Butcher's family who said she wanted to 'cultivate' three years ago! She disobeyed Lord Wang and was beaten to death!"
These words struck the crowd like thunder. A few brave young men ran to the west. Soon they heard heart-wrenching cries. They really dug out a bloody piece of clothing from under the tree, with the word "Li" embroidered on it.
Master Xuan Yue, who had hurried over, was so angry when she heard these words that she trembled all over. "What nonsense, you evil woman! She is a demon from the Blood Lotus Sect and is here to destroy our nunnery!"
It was obvious that these foolish people all believed her as long as she said a few words, saying that she would convey them to the Moon God and send them to be reborn into rich families in the next life.
But now, everything has been messed up by this witch in red!
Chen Shuyi hummed softly and used the system space's printer to copy the "account book" into thousands of copies and distributed them to the disciples who were controlled by the poison.
She walked down the altar step by step, her eyes sweeping over the faces that were ranging from shock to anger.
"You pray to the gods and Buddhas, asking for peace and prosperity for your children. But what has Yueyin Temple given you? Only fleeting blessings, missing children, and the sinister smiles of officials as they embrace your daughters!"
The crowd erupted in deafening shouts of anger. Some began to smash the incense table, some rushed forward and tore the nun's robe. The woman who had been screaming just now was crying while hugging her daughter who had run out from the backyard. There was still a crescent-shaped lock mark on the girl's neck.
"Fairy!" A lame peddler suddenly knelt down. "You are a living Bodhisattva! Please show me the way!"
"A clear path?" Chen Shuyi raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the warehouse. "The food there is enough to feed the entire town for half a year. Go and divide it up! Those names recorded in the account book are all beasts who bought your children. Go and report to the authorities! As for this Yueyin Temple..."
She looked at the people who were smashing the temple gate with hoes and said, "Burn it!"
Master Xuan Yue went crazy. The moment she saw the empty warehouse, she realized that all the money she had worked so hard to earn was gone in the blink of an eye!
So, this witch used her warehouse to incite those ignorant people to rebel!
"Death, you witch!" Master Xuan Yue no longer cared about anything else. Her hypocritical appearance was completely exposed.
"Come on, come together!"
She came over aggressively, and Shen Shuyi pulled out a long whip to fight her.
Before Shen Shuyi made a move, the people who had received her kindness actually rushed forward fearlessly and threatened to protect the fairy.
She understood, but didn't want to risk her life, so she shouted for people to retreat.
"Everyone, step back! This group of villains is no match for me!"
[Dear host, you are too arrogant... You were hit by Xuan Ci's palm at the Cliff of Broken Souls, and your injuries have not yet healed. Please take it easy.]
Shen Shuyi raised an eyebrow, "66, didn't you say Xie Xinghe would pass by here? Do you think he would make a move?"
She killed without restraint.
Nun Xuanyue's face turned black, "Anyone who breaks into my Yueyin Temple will die!"
Chen Shuyi used the force to somersault on the beam. As her red skirt fluttered, she could see the secret door on the wall. Inside, there were more than a dozen pale-faced girls tied up, with crescent-shaped iron chains around their necks.
She kicked the secret door open, and Master Xuan Yue attacked. Xuan Yue's martial arts were mixed with the Emei School's Golden Top Palm, and the palm wind was cold and vicious.
"You ungrateful witch!"
"I will capture you and present you to you..."
Before Xuan Yue could finish her words, a white figure floated closer, and the wind from the sword was heading straight for her vital point.
When Shen Shuyi saw Xie Xinghe taking action, she stepped back, covering her injured shoulder and arm.
"Thank you, Master. You came just in time."
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