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

After some intimidation, the people in Hanyin Temple instantly became much more obedient. One Golden Eagle Guard went down the mountain to report the news, allowing the people at the foot of the mountain to go up the mountain and enter the temple in an orderly manner, while the other one continued to serve Song Qingci.

The injured have been carried away by others for treatment.

This was also the first time that Song Qingci stepped into the main hall.

Majestic and solemn.

The Buddha and Bodhisattva in the center of the hall have kind eyes and a solemn appearance.

However, the monks in this temple do not have any compassion at all.

I don’t know how these Buddhas and Bodhisattvas teach their believers.

"Master Jiechen, since there aren't enough rooms in Hanyin Temple, why not have all the monks stay in the main hall? That way they can all soak in the Buddha's light."

Jie Chen now looked at Song Qingci, and he was really angry but dared not speak.

It’s impossible to convince them, and even more impossible to defeat them by fighting.

It's just what she says.

If they made her unhappy, she might really ask them to go to the West to meet the Buddha early.

"Why? Judging from Master Jiechen's expression, does this mean he's unwilling? This main hall is so spacious, it shouldn't be difficult to accommodate over a hundred people."

"Donor lady, aren't you afraid of Buddha's blame for acting this way?"

In the end, Jie Chen couldn't hold it in anymore.

Song Qingci sneered, "Monks like you who watch people die without helping, take advantage of the opportunity to make money, and disregard human life are not afraid of the Buddha's blame. But I am at least trying my best to save people, so how could the Buddha blame me? If he really could appear and blame me, I don't know who would have to feel guilty and afraid more, you or me?"

"you……"

Jie Chen was speechless after being criticized, and in the end he could only force himself to swallow his words.

The Golden Eagle Guards acted quickly. The first group of people who went up the mountain directly took over the temple's kitchen and warehouse.

With the Golden Eagle Guards backing them up, the young monks were angry but dared not speak out.

They could only watch helplessly as this important Buddhist site was forcibly occupied.

Half of these people were reorganizing the items and utensils in the kitchen, and the other half were arranging the accommodation rooms.

Song Qingci finally met Master Jie Tan, the abbot of Hanyin Temple.

This Jie Tan seems to be quite inconsistent with his Buddhist name. His overweight body makes him look very greedy.

However, he is more patient than Jie Chen.

Facing her who forcefully seized Hanyin Temple, he did not show much resistance.

"I wonder what this female donor's name is?"

No one had asked her name along the way, but now someone finally did.

"I won't change my name, my surname won't change. My name is Song Qingci."

Jie Tan was stunned when he heard this, and it took him a while to react, "Are you Princess Anguo?"

Song Qingci sneered, "It's so rare that a person like Master Jie Tan can know a princess from the mortal world like me."

There is a lot of sarcasm in his words.

Jie Tan did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he said with a smile, "I am sorry for not welcoming you, Princess. It is truly my fault. I hope the Princess will forgive me."

"There's no need for forgiveness. Master Jie Tan, please lead your disciples and grandchildren in chanting sutras and praying for blessings in the Great Hall. Even if you can't pray for good weather and good harvests for others, you should at least pray for peace and prosperity for yourselves, right?"

After saying that, Song Qingci was too lazy to talk to him anymore and directly asked the Golden Eagle Guards to drive all the monks to the main hall.

From today on, they can only chant scriptures and pray here.