The queen is on the hot search again

Chapter 418 Driving Violation

"Pindao seems to have heard you guys talking bad things about him." Ling Xiaozi said softly, "Please respect me, please, and go to a farther place to speak. Pindao is old, and his ears are clear!"

Ye Ning and Lu Yuhui looked at each other, and went back to their rooms in silence as if nothing had happened.

"Why is Master Qingyuan so different? Is he really the Daoist respected by everyone?" Ye Ning returned to the room, and Han Yue was working on the bed with his notebook in his arms. She couldn't help complaining to Han Yue.

Han Yue looked up at him: "What's wrong with him?"

Ye Ning threw himself on the bed and lay down next to Han Yue: "You don't know, his opponents have all got the cards, and he still regrets the cards, arguing to take them back and play them again."

"We didn't agree, so he pretended to be unwell. How can there be such a rascal? I suspect that he is not Qingyuan Daoist at all. He must have been taken away by street rascals!"

Han Yue stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "Didn't the father die of anger?"

"Hahaha, it almost started fighting!" Ye Ning recalled the scene of two Calais men in their 130s at war, rolling up their sleeves and preparing to fight, which was funny. "If Chu Yu didn't pull them away, I'm afraid you'd have to go down and end it."

Lu Yanluo, who was disgraced 30 years ago, and today's respected leaders of Taoism, did such childish things because of playing mahjong... There is no other word but disillusionment!
"Han Yue, do you think he is really Qingyuan Daoist? I really can't imagine that there is such a big contrast between his predecessors and his backwards, is it really not a split personality?"

Han Yue smiled and said, "You guessed right, he is indeed not Qing Yuan Daoist."

"What?" Ye Ning was stunned.

Han Yue put the notebook aside, and played with a strand of her hair: "He is the master of Master Qing Yuan, the last head teacher of Shang Qing Guan, and he should be about 120 years old now."

"He wants to accept me as a nominal disciple and become the master of the Shangqing Temple..."

Ye Ning got up suddenly when she heard the words, her scalp hurt and she frowned slightly, but she didn't care, what Han Yue said just now: "Monastery Lord? Then you want to divorce me?"

Seeing Ye Ning's injury, Han Yue reached out and pinched her nose: "Why do you want a divorce, you are tired of me, are you going to find a second spring?"

"Aren't the Taoist priests of Shangqing Temple all self-cultivating, and cutting off the love between men and women? You are married, so the only way to become a teacher is to divorce me?" Ye Ning felt wronged, and his eyes were red.

Han Yue bowed his head and touched Ye Ning's forehead: "I won't agree to divorce even if you want to. Even if I hold a knife on my neck, I would rather choose to die than divorce you."

"The master of the Shangqing temple is different from the head teacher. The head teacher needs to sit in the center of the temple, and the master is equivalent to in charge of foreign affairs, responsible for inspecting whether the Taoist priests who have experienced outside have violated the Qing rules."

"Is that all? You don't need a divorce?" Ye Ning still doesn't believe it.

Han Yue lightly pecked her lips: "Why, wife, do you want to force me to divorce you? Because I can't?"

Ye Ning blushed: "I'm serious with you, don't drive recklessly, be careful of violating the rules!"

Han Yue laughed: "Who cares about the sky and the earth, and whether I and my wife can drive?"

"Okay, let's get down to business, did you agree to him?" Ye Ning pushed Han Yue away, not wanting to torture Han Yue or wrong himself.

Han Yue sat up: "Yes, I have already agreed, anyway, it's just a name, after the meeting, there will be many Shangqing temples as your backers, there is nothing wrong with it."

"But I always feel that things are not that simple?"

(End of this chapter)