"There's...not a single one."
Seeing his daughter's face scrunched up like a bitter gourd, the strict father was overjoyed.
He already knew that the requirements for becoming a monk at a Taoist temple were very strict, which is why he confidently accompanied her.
Otherwise, I would have been so anxious and worried at home that I wouldn't have had the leisure to accompany her up the mountain.
The old Taoist priest noticed Yan's father secretly gloating, but didn't point it out.
This family is quite interesting. "Young friend, you've come all this way for nothing. Please go back."
Good heavens! Are the requirements for becoming a monk this high these days? At this rate, it'll take me three to five years to become a proper monk; I'll just be a wandering Taoist priest.
Yan Miao was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.
I originally thought that Taoism is about following one's own nature, so becoming a monk must be an easy thing. Who would have thought that now Taoist temples require a master's degree to recruit people!
Seeing Yan Miao's frustrated expression, Yan Zhao, who was hiding outside the door, became excited like a rocket launcher and grabbed Pei Qingqing, rushing to them.
He went out to stay overnight after being beaten yesterday. If the housekeeper hadn't called this morning saying something terrible had happened and that Yan Miao was going to a Taoist temple to become a nun, he wouldn't have dared to come back.
The housekeeper's words on the phone were unclear, but Yan Zhao assumed that she felt she had gone too far, which was why she came to the Taoist temple to repent.
He immediately called Pei Qianqian and asked her to come over to accept Yan Miao's apology.
But when they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Pei Qingqing saw that it was Lingshan Temple, but she refused to come up no matter what.
He tried his best to persuade her, and after watching Yan Miao and the others almost reach the top of the mountain, he finally coaxed Pei Qingqing to come up.
“We adults don’t hold grudges against petty people, and we don’t want you to become a monk. Just apologize to Qingqing and me, and we’ll consider this matter closed.”
Yan Zhao, oblivious to the danger, spoke up.
It's hard to believe that he and I are actually family.
After hearing this, Yan's father and Yan Xu nodded in agreement.
[Do I have to buy Pei Qingqing a few designer bags and jewelry, and then take her on a trip abroad before I'm done? She always does the same thing.]
"But what you did to Qingqing hurt her too much. Aren't you good friends? You usually go shopping together. How about this, you take her shopping again, and while you're at it, take her abroad to relax!"
What a big face!
"You've really opened my eyes! Yan Zhao, haven't you learned your lesson yet?!"
“I knew you were just pretending to become a nun. You have no remorse whatsoever. No Taoist temple would accept a vicious woman like you.”
Yan Zhao gritted his teeth in anger, making his already swollen, pig-like face look even uglier.
The old Taoist priest frowned at the sight of his ugly appearance.
"No, no, the Taoist temple doesn't accept her because the time isn't right. But if she doesn't retaliate against you, then she really has no affinity with the Taoist temple."
Is he your brother?
The old Taoist priest asked in a strange tone.
"You guessed pretty accurately," Yan Miao nodded obediently.
"If that's the case, then why don't you hurry up and beat him up!"
The old Taoist priest shouted and ran away with his broom.
Already feeling frustrated, Yan Miao had to deal with this idiot. She took a deep breath, loosened her wrists, rolled up her sleeves, and walked towards him.
Two more people joined the fray.
A short while later, Yan Miao withdrew and suddenly turned her gaze to Pei Qingqing, who had come with Yan Zhao.
Something's not right!
She narrowed her eyes and clearly saw the panicked and helpless expression on Pei Qingqing's face.
She seemed very afraid of something and couldn't wait to leave.
[Lingshan Temple? It can't be what I'm thinking, can it? Hahaha, a charming Taoist priest and a scheming green tea!]
Upon hearing this, Yan's father and Yan Xu, who were in the middle of a fierce fight, both stopped.
[In her past life, all I knew was that Pei Qingqing was addicted to being a mistress. Not only did she secretly have an affair with Gu Huaijin, but she also had a relationship with a middle-aged bald Taoist priest. I'm not sure which temple it was, but seeing how scared she was, could that madman be at Lingshan Temple?]
After hearing this, the two looked at Pei Qingqing with disgust.
It's like a toad pretending to be a frog; ugly but still trying to be clever.
[I remember Pei Qingqing sent a disgusting text message to the old Taoist priest's wife, mocking her for being old and unattractive and no longer arousing men, saying that her husband often made love with her in the Taoist temple late at night, oblivious to the world around them. She even claimed that her underwear was hidden under the incense altar, and that the wife could go and see for herself if she didn't believe her. The wife, enraged, went to the temple, overturned the incense altar, and upon seeing the underwear underneath, vomited blood from anger and died a few days after being taken to the hospital. Pei Qingqing was truly inhuman!]
The more he listened to her, the angrier he became, wishing he could tear Pei Qingqing to pieces.
She has done so many heinous things, especially what my cousin said yesterday: she actually caused the death of the girl she would like later in life!
Although these are all things of the future, nothing has happened yet.
But whenever he thinks about the girl he likes being framed and killed in such a way, he can't help but feel a surge of anger and want to go up and skin the culprit alive.
Yan Xu's cannibalistic expression was so terrifying that Pei Qingqing shrank back in fear.
She looked at Yan Zhao for help, "Zhao, it seems that everyone still has a deep misunderstanding about me. I don't know whose rumors they've heard. I'd better leave first."
After she finished speaking, she pitifully wiped away the tears that had welled up in her eyes, which broke Yan Zhao's heart.
If you can't beat him, why don't you just leave?
I knew it; she feels uncomfortable if she doesn't drink tea for a day.
[To prove whether that old Taoist priest was from Lingshan Temple, isn't it simple? Just go and tear down the incense altar. If Pei Lucha's underwear is found underneath, then my guess is correct.]
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