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Chapter 515 Black and White Reincarnation (42)
By the time I came out after paying the fine, it was already night.
Xuanlong changed his previous irritability, and now he looked as droopy as an eggplant beaten by frost.
It was Xuanlong's disciple who came to pick them up. The disciple held his bank card and stared at Xuanlong expressionlessly: "Master, do you still remember what you promised us before?"
Xuanlong hid behind Wu Qing and couldn't help but said harshly: "I didn't cause any trouble this time. It was other people who misunderstood and called the police."
He didn't demolish other people's houses, and he didn't run around in the streets with magic weapons. How could this be blamed on him?
disciple:"……"
Jing Ling: "..."
If he didn't know clearly what Xuan Long had done, Jing Ling felt that he might have believed his lies.
If it hadn't been for them as soon as they came out, Xuanlong hurriedly carried them into the car, attracting the attention of many people, and played with his magic weapon in the car. People outside watched through the unfilmed glass. It’s clear why anyone would call the police.
At the police station just now, the police officer told me that at first he thought it was human traffickers abducting people on the street, but later he found out that it might be a public gathering of people to preach feudal superstition, which in any case caused a bad social impact.
Xuanlong trembled even more under the disciple's eyes.
He looked at his apprentice's nose and sniffed slightly, and a premonition that something bad was going to happen suddenly appeared.
Ruined!
"Master, do you want all of us in the temple to sell the Taoist temple and live on the streets?" After a second's pause, Xuanlong's disciple burst into tears.
Everyone present was shocked by the scene before them, except for Wu Qing, who had a calm look on his face from beginning to end.
Looking at the chaos in front of him, Wu Qing even felt that this was right. As soon as he saw Xuanlong and his various disciples, he should have known that chaos was about to break out.
But I have to say that the disciple's crying is still useful. It seems that if the disciple cries miserably once, Xuanlong can calm down for a few days.
Amidst the thoughts of the disciples along the way, the car finally arrived at Qingfeng Temple.
Jing Ling stood at the door, a little doubtful. How could he be poor here? He looked very tall and impressive!
This wrong idea disappeared completely the moment Jing Ling stepped into the Taoist temple.
It is said to be the largest Taoist temple in City B, but it looks very defeated inside, not even as good as the Yuquan Temple, which is in the upper middle class in City A.
Perhaps seeing Jing Ling's surprise, the disciple explained very calmly: "Actually, we were really not poor at the beginning, otherwise my parents wouldn't have sent me here because they had no money."
Jing Ling: "..."
Silently giving a thumbs up to the disciple who really dared to speak out, Jing Ling suddenly understood that Xuanlong's character was extraordinary, and that this disciple's character was actually upright and worthy of the same sect.
"It's just that when the master went out to do things for people, he would either damage their houses or destroy the police station himself. We sold everything we could to make money."
All in all, it was extremely miserable.
Xuanlong couldn't help but defend at the side: "How could I demolish their house? It's obvious that the feng shui in their house is wrong. I wanted to renovate it for them, but they insisted that I demolish it and didn't give me half a cent. I still have to Compensating money is really a deterioration of the world and people’s hearts are not as good as they used to be!”
Although they were poor, none of the proper etiquette was forgotten. The disciples spontaneously prepared the meals for those who were supposed to cook, and made the beds for those who were supposed to make them.
Taking advantage of the time now, Jing Ling and others sat down and began to discuss the problems they wanted to solve when they went to City B.
Xuanlong changed his previous irritability, and now he looked as droopy as an eggplant beaten by frost.
It was Xuanlong's disciple who came to pick them up. The disciple held his bank card and stared at Xuanlong expressionlessly: "Master, do you still remember what you promised us before?"
Xuanlong hid behind Wu Qing and couldn't help but said harshly: "I didn't cause any trouble this time. It was other people who misunderstood and called the police."
He didn't demolish other people's houses, and he didn't run around in the streets with magic weapons. How could this be blamed on him?
disciple:"……"
Jing Ling: "..."
If he didn't know clearly what Xuan Long had done, Jing Ling felt that he might have believed his lies.
If it hadn't been for them as soon as they came out, Xuanlong hurriedly carried them into the car, attracting the attention of many people, and played with his magic weapon in the car. People outside watched through the unfilmed glass. It’s clear why anyone would call the police.
At the police station just now, the police officer told me that at first he thought it was human traffickers abducting people on the street, but later he found out that it might be a public gathering of people to preach feudal superstition, which in any case caused a bad social impact.
Xuanlong trembled even more under the disciple's eyes.
He looked at his apprentice's nose and sniffed slightly, and a premonition that something bad was going to happen suddenly appeared.
Ruined!
"Master, do you want all of us in the temple to sell the Taoist temple and live on the streets?" After a second's pause, Xuanlong's disciple burst into tears.
Everyone present was shocked by the scene before them, except for Wu Qing, who had a calm look on his face from beginning to end.
Looking at the chaos in front of him, Wu Qing even felt that this was right. As soon as he saw Xuanlong and his various disciples, he should have known that chaos was about to break out.
But I have to say that the disciple's crying is still useful. It seems that if the disciple cries miserably once, Xuanlong can calm down for a few days.
Amidst the thoughts of the disciples along the way, the car finally arrived at Qingfeng Temple.
Jing Ling stood at the door, a little doubtful. How could he be poor here? He looked very tall and impressive!
This wrong idea disappeared completely the moment Jing Ling stepped into the Taoist temple.
It is said to be the largest Taoist temple in City B, but it looks very defeated inside, not even as good as the Yuquan Temple, which is in the upper middle class in City A.
Perhaps seeing Jing Ling's surprise, the disciple explained very calmly: "Actually, we were really not poor at the beginning, otherwise my parents wouldn't have sent me here because they had no money."
Jing Ling: "..."
Silently giving a thumbs up to the disciple who really dared to speak out, Jing Ling suddenly understood that Xuanlong's character was extraordinary, and that this disciple's character was actually upright and worthy of the same sect.
"It's just that when the master went out to do things for people, he would either damage their houses or destroy the police station himself. We sold everything we could to make money."
All in all, it was extremely miserable.
Xuanlong couldn't help but defend at the side: "How could I demolish their house? It's obvious that the feng shui in their house is wrong. I wanted to renovate it for them, but they insisted that I demolish it and didn't give me half a cent. I still have to Compensating money is really a deterioration of the world and people’s hearts are not as good as they used to be!”
Although they were poor, none of the proper etiquette was forgotten. The disciples spontaneously prepared the meals for those who were supposed to cook, and made the beds for those who were supposed to make them.
Taking advantage of the time now, Jing Ling and others sat down and began to discuss the problems they wanted to solve when they went to City B.
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