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Chapter 206: Telegram from the Boss, New Rules of Lingyin Temple

Eagle Kingdom Magic Academy.

The murderous aura around Qin Shiyue had solidified into substance at this moment.

There was a dark red light flowing all over his body.

Dumbledore Snape and other people from the magic academy stood at the door of the magic academy.

He looked at Qin Shiyue with vigilance and nervousness.

Seven days have passed.

Qin Shiyue had gone completely crazy with killing, and the number of aliens who had died at his hands was no less than ten thousand.

Almost all alien organizations that had grievances with China no longer exist.

The entire world's extraordinary world was in a panic. They were afraid that Qin Shiyue, the god of death, would come to their own territory.

At the same time, they all began to recall and think whether they had committed a crime against the Chinese organization in the past.

"Master Baozheng, I have some friendship with Master Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain, and our magic academy has no conflicts with China. I wonder why you are here?"

Dumbledore came out, bowed lightly to Qin Shiyue, and asked seriously.

"Recommend someone? I know that you have some friendship with the old Taoist priest, and we have also met on Mount Longhu, but this does not mean that there is no problem with your magic school, right?"

"As far as I know, a branch of your magic academy once invaded China with those people, right?"

"What's the name of Sly Something Academy? I forgot!"

Qin Shiyue sneered and shook his head, the murderous aura in his body becoming more violent because of his emotions.

The students of the magic academy were so frightened that they all began to tremble involuntarily, looking at the red light with horror.

"this......"

Dumbledore's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that Qin Shiyue would know about this matter. When there was a civil strife in their academy, one branch did follow the Eagle Country and do some things that they shouldn't have done.

"You have a friendship with the old Heavenly Master. For his sake, hand over the descendants of that branch and I won't kill you."

"From what I know, your branch attaches great importance to bloodline, so finding their bloodline shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Qin Shiyue looked at Dumbledore with a smile, with a clear threat in her words.

"Master Baozheng, what happened back then has nothing to do with these children. Can you please..."

Jingle bell bell~

Before Dumbledore could finish his words, Qin Shiyue's phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID on the phone, Qin Shiyue's expression changed slightly and he waved at Dumbledore.

Then he picked up the phone.

"Little monk, it's time to go home. You've caused a lot of trouble. If you continue like this, it will be difficult for me to handle it."

A somewhat tired voice came out from the microphone.

"I didn't expect that this little thing would alarm you."

Qin Shiyue spoke in a gentle voice with a hint of respect in her tone.

"Hahaha~ What you did was no small matter, it's pretty impressive, it's a great honor! That's it, come back and take up your post as the abbot of Lingyin Temple, we'll meet then. That's it."

After saying that, the boss hung up the phone.

When Qin Shiyue heard the compliment, a cheap smile appeared on her face.

"Dean Dumbledore, I have something else to do. Within three days, I want to see the things you took from us returned. No matter what method you use, whether it's negotiation or stealing, if you don't get it back, I will come again in three days. By then, you guys should prepare the graves!"

After Qin Shiyue finished speaking, the red light around him dissipated, and a faint golden light surrounded him. His figure flashed and disappeared into the sky.

Only Dumbledore was left with a look of relief.

......

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Qin Shiyue succeeded as the abbot of Lingyin Temple.

Lingyin Temple is truly more lively than ever before at this moment.

All the extraordinary people in China, including the famous extraordinary people in the world, gathered in Lingyin Temple to attend Qin Shiyue's succession ceremony.

There is no way. The reputation Qin Shiyue gained through killing has almost become a name that has been promoted in the world of extraordinary people outside of China.

Everyone is terrified.

The day before the succession ceremony, Qin Shiyue met with the big boss.

No one knows what the two talked about, but according to people familiar with the matter, the two had a very happy chat.

It was also from that day that the company's attitude towards Qin Shiyue changed.

Director Zhao had an attitude of following Qin Shiyue's lead, and sent messengers to wait for Qin Shiyue's orders at any time.

The messengers are also old acquaintances, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao!

A lot can be seen from the company's attitude.

Soon the succession ceremony began.

After speeches by Master Jiekong and some so-called respected predecessors.

Finally, it was Qin Shiyue’s turn to come on stage.

At this moment, Qin Shiyue was still wearing her iconic patchwork clothes with a gourd hanging around her waist.

The only difference is that there is an extra Zen stick in his hand, which was once used by Master Jiekong.

"Everyone, I don't have much to say here today, just two things."

"First thing! Lingyin Temple is recruiting disciples here. Those who pass my assessment can enter the temple directly!"

Qin Shiyue's words fell.

Suddenly the whole square was noisy.

There is no one in the Lingyin Temple who does not want to join. After all, Qin Shiyue is already the top extraordinary person in the world!

Tu Junfang curled his lips, stood beside Wang Ye and others, looked at the excited crowd below, and shook his head helplessly.

Qin Shiyue pressed down his hand.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

"The second thing is, I want to re-establish the rules of Lingyin Temple."

"First of all, disciples of my Lingyin Temple can abide by the Buddhist rules on their own. Those who like to abide by the precepts can do so at will, and those who don't like it can also not abide by it. There is no such thing as so many rules for lay disciples."

After these words were spoken, both Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing and others breathed a sigh of relief.

"At the same time, as the host, I have to add a few rules for myself."

"From now on, I will break the precepts when I eat, when I blink, when I breathe..."

As Qin Shiyue's precepts became more and more outrageous, everyone present was stunned.

"Nima, just say that you are breaking the rules in this world!"

Wang Ye couldn't help but complain. Zhuge Qing beside him nodded in agreement.

"No! Jie Kong! How can you break the Lingyin Temple's thousands of years of rules just like that?"

The two old immortals from Lingyin Temple looked at Jie Kong with nervous expressions.

"The child is grown up, I can't control him anymore, how about the two uncles teach him a lesson?"

Master Jiekong glanced at the two of them and spoke in a calm tone.

Upon hearing this, the two most senior monks in Lingyin Temple were speechless.

If it weren't for the issue of succession to Lingyin Temple, they would have to show up. Otherwise, they really wouldn't dare to appear in front of Qin Shiyue, let alone question anything.

After the succession ceremony.

Qin Shiyue began to recruit disciples for Lingyin Temple.

With the blessing of the Dharma Eye, Qin Shiyue recruited disciples very quickly.

Just when he was feeling a little bored and Lingyin Temple was almost saturated.

A familiar fragrant breeze blew over.

"Master Baozheng, I want to join Lingyin Temple."

Xia He sat opposite Qin Shiyue, playing with her long pink hair and looking at Qin Shiyue with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't cut in line!"

Lu Linglong jumped out at this moment and grabbed Xia He's shoulders.

"Xia He! What the hell are you doing here, you witch?"

Feng Shayan grabbed Xia He's other shoulder and spoke angrily.

"Hurry up and get in line."