The general's wife is too naughty, she starts to flirt with him

Jie Chen had always been treated with respect by everyone he came into contact with. This was the first time he had met someone who dared to scold him directly, and in such a harsh way.

He was so angry that he almost lost his balance.

He pointed at Song Qingci and kept saying "you, you, you" for a long time, but didn't say another word.

Song Qingci hates being pointed at the nose the most.

She started working directly, and with a snap, the sound of broken fingers penetrated everyone's ears.

Jie Chen’s shouts suddenly resounded throughout the entire Hanyin Temple.

When the young monks saw Master Jiechen being beaten, they all rushed over here.

In just a short while, the square in front of the Main Hall was filled with people.

Song Qingci and the two Golden Eagle Guards behind her were surrounded in the middle.

Among so many people, there are more than a dozen monks holding sticks.

"It seems that you have eaten quite well during these days of the disaster. You all look quite energetic."

"My dear female donor, my Hanyin Temple has never had any bad relations with you. I don't know why you are targeting us today. Buddha has mercy on me. Now, I am still willing to give you a chance. If you take your guards and leave immediately, today's matter will be over. Otherwise..."

"If not, what will you do?" Song Qingci interrupted him and made a choice.

"If not, I cannot allow you to speak nonsense and slander the Buddha."

After Jie Chen said this, the monks took two steps forward with great momentum.

Song Qingci's purpose in coming here today was to deal with this bunch of stinking bald donkeys who were using the name of Buddha to do nothing. He immediately issued an order to the Golden Eagle Guards behind him, "Beat these blind and heartless people hard, and just leave them alive."

The two Golden Eagle Guards had received instructions before and obeyed all orders.

Now that he had received the order, he immediately let go and confronted the monks who surrounded him.

More than a dozen people surrounded the two people.

The fight was quite intense.

After all, the monks from Hanyin Temple are not from Shaolin Temple.

His kung fu skills are not even a little bit bad.

Although there are only two Golden Eagle Guards, being able to become one is one in a hundred.

Soon, the winner was decided.

Without exception, more than a dozen monks all lay on the ground, their bodies soaked by the drizzle, and they all looked miserable.

I couldn't even stand up.

Jie Chen's face was extremely ugly. He met Song Qingci's eyes and asked with suppressed anger, "What do you want to do?"

"Simple. Open the mountain gate and let the victims from the mountain come in for shelter."

The geology here is different from that of Shilipu in Youlan County.

The stone steps at the foot of the mountain can only serve as a temporary resettlement site.

It's not safe over there. In addition to being prepared for the rising and falling water levels, we also have to be on guard against landslides.

This Hanyin Temple is different. Its location is very good, and these two problems can be avoided to the greatest extent.

Moreover, we have already gone to the county town to rescue people. Although we don’t know how many can be saved, the temporary shelter is indeed too crowded.

"Impossible!" Jie Chen refused directly. "There's no room left in Hanyin Temple for people to live in."

"Really?" Song Qingci looked at him with a smile, then pointed at the main hall behind him and said lightly, "Then I don't mind asking your Buddha to give up the house."

Can this clay and wood sculpture of the Bodhisattva compare to a living being of flesh and blood?

For Song Qingci, there is no need to compare them at all.

Jie Chen was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

How dare she?!