The Evil Emperor's Medical Concubine is ruthless

Chapter 353 The Powerful Tai Changqing
"Ghost!"

There was a scream in Shansheng Hall.

Monk Qingyu ran out holding his severed head.

Behind him, the ancient bronze sword followed closely, stabbing and slashing, aiming at his bald forehead.

Outside the Shansheng Hall, the pilgrims were also dumbfounded by the fright, and ran away one by one.

"Come on! Come on!"

Monk Qingyu ran away for a while.

"Shout, you shout loudly, it's best to call all the thousands of pilgrims outside and the people in the monastery."

A faint voice came from the side.

Monk Qingyu was startled, and when he turned around, he saw the little girl from earlier, squatting aside, with a calm expression on her face, watching herself being chased all over the ground by the bronze sword.

Thanks to the little girl's reminder, Monk Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses.

Tai Changqing and the teachers, uncles and uncles in the temple were unaware of the fact that he used the incense days to fill his own pockets, and blackmailed and defrauded the city residents in the name of transcendence.

Earlier, he was just doing some normal Buddhist rituals and didn't encounter any troubles, but today he would encounter such a ghostly broken sword.

With this hesitation, the sword swished across his scalp, cutting off a piece of skin on the monk's forehead.

"Go down! You have nothing to do here!"

Monk Qingyu held his forehead and motioned for the monks who had heard the sound to step back.

He fought back the pain.

"Little benefactor, the poor monk is incompetent. This sword can't be saved by the poor monk. You'd better ask another master. Please take back the 9000 taels."

As he said that, with a face full of pain, he returned the bank note in his hand.

"9000 taels? We obviously gave 8000 taels."

Unexpectedly, Xin Lin didn't accept the banknote, so he glanced at Monk Qingyu.

Her money is not easy to get.

What a big ass, what a big bench.

Those nine evil spirits in the ancient bronze sword are easy to bully.

Xin Lin had dealt with them before, so he knew their tempers.

In front of Tsundere Corpse, they are as cowardly as sons, but in front of other people, they are the emperor.

That monk Qingyu looked like a fake monk who lied about eating and drinking. Xin Lin predicted that the evil spirits would never let him go.

Sure enough, it was punished.

Monk Qingyu's eyes twitched.

"What the little benefactor said is that the poor monk made a mistake."

His face was full of pain, and he counted nine more silver taels, and gave Xin Lin a total of 8000 taels.

Xin Lin was also unambiguous, and returned 9000 taels to Ma Jingtian.

Ma Jingtian also had a look of horror on his face, this time and again, they didn't even move a finger, just drink a cup of tea, and the money doubled!

Little Boss, what a god!

But seeing Xin Lin received the silver taels, the ancient bronze sword was still whizzing back and forth on his forehead, Monk Qingyu begged.

"Little benefactor, that sword?"

As soon as Xin Lin raised her hand, the ancient sword fell into her hand.

Monk Qingyu just breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, the neck was icy cold, Xin Lin swung the sword backhand, and the sword landed on his throat.

"A sword has no eyes, I spared you, the Yin Sha on this sword did not say that it would let you go. If you want to save your life, tell me, who in Taichang Temple can surpass the Yin Sha?"

Xin Lin asked in a cold voice.

She didn't bother to inquire any more, so she went straight to Huanglong to find out who had the ability.

"The poor monk doesn't have this ability, Lord Taichangqing can transcend them! Lord Taichangqing comes from the Taichang Holy Academy, and his strength is extraordinary. His residence is in the Zhongji Academy facing southeast."

Monk Qingyu trembled in fright, and poured everything out.

(End of this chapter)