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Chapter 590

Survey

Monk Huiqing was also worried that we would not believe him, so he lifted up the monk's robe and took out the latest Huawei P9PLUS from his innermost pocket.

My brother raised his hand and called out to his bald head: "Is it poor to play with the latest mobile phone?"

"...I support domestic products! I will show you my treasures. I have no money anymore. I bought them with X!"

My brother and he lowered their heads to study their cell phones, and I took out my cell phone to look for the restaurant.

Lin Yanhuan called me and said that Qi Kexin's matter was handled and she was going to be sent to XX Prison for temporary detention. When Shao Yihang's "special sanatorium" is built, she will be transferred to her.

Qi Kexin's immediate family members were also suspended, monitoring their residence and travel, confiscating their passports, etc.

I whispered to remind Lin Yanhuan: "Qi Kexin was not like this... She was just used by the Ghost Princess, there is no need to deal with her family, right?"

Lin Yanhuan chuckled on the other side of the phone: "Xiao Qiao, don't be so simple. There are too many old things in their hands. Many people want them to collapse. This is not something I can say... Don't think too much. I'll call you, mainly asking if you want to see Qi Kexin? Do you have anything to explain?"

Lin Yanhuan couldn't speak too explicitly on the phone. I knew what he meant, and asked me to instruct the female vixen's ghost to act well until everything was settled, and she could return to me and continue practicing.

I made an appointment with him. As soon as I hung up the phone, Lin Yanqin ran in happily.

"Dangdangdangdang! Xiao Qiao, see what I brought! The best-known roast duck!" She held a takeaway bag and said to me with a smile.

Roasted duck? My brother and I are out of luck because we have to accompany Monk Huiqing to eat vegetarian dishes.

Lin Yanqin entered the house and immediately hid the roast duck behind her: "Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect that there was a master present today..."

My brother walked over and reached out to pick up the takeaway bag, and hugged her gently. Monk Huiqing immediately stood up and said, "Hello, sister-in-law, hello, sister-in-law! I am passing by the precious land and I am here to visit you, which will cause you trouble."

"Who is your sister-in-law? What sister-in-law do you have, a monk?" my brother complained.

Huiqing smiled and said, "Human relationships are important in society, and it is hard to buy righteousness for a thousand dollars. It is always good to get more favors... Although I am a monk, since I am in the secular world, I naturally have to have civilized things and favors."

"I heard you dig a hole in a nonsense!" My brother glared at him and took Lin Yanqin back to his room.

I said to Huiqing, "Don't laugh at my brother. This Miss Lin is his weakness. He needs to protect him well... What's going on with Nan Ke's reflection you just mentioned? Let me tell me first."

"Okay..." Huiqing's expression became much more serious, and she sat upright, and began to whisper some of their secrets that were passed down by word of mouth.

Several generations ago, a master in Huiqing placed a placard in a temple in the capital where he enjoyed royal incense. Unfortunately, the emperor at that time was a fool. He felt that he was about to die and wanted someone to imitate the previous dynasty to carry fruits, gold and silver to the underworld to seek some life.

At that time, the foolish monarch discussed with the old abbot of this royal temple. The old abbot was unfair and wanted to come and hold orders. It was another cute newbie who had first entered a big city - Huiqing's first-first-first-generation master became a victim.

The old abbot brought the poison, but it happened to rain heavily that day. The disciple who bought the poison was soaked. The pack of poison in his arms was also dipped in water, which dissolved most of the medicine, and the remaining half was left for Huiqing's master to eat.

Later, the master had unbearable abdominal pain and foamed at the mouth. Before he could die, he was put into a coffin and covered with various gold, silver, jewelry and precious gifts.

The master was drowsy in the coffin and was later arrested by a ghost messenger. He broke free from the chains and ran away because of fear. He ended up seeing a small villa like an illusion.

All the things in the rooms in the other yard are placed "upside down", with their heads facing down and their feet facing up.

This is true in these rooms. In the last room, he saw a demon who was exactly the same as himself.

Fierce, cruel, erect.

He escaped desperately and found that the whole yard was upside down. The evil man who was exactly the same as himself killed him as soon as he saw him, and finally rode on him and grabbed his neck tightly. He suddenly woke up in panic and found a craftsman nailing the coffin board.

He suddenly spoke, frightening the craftsman to death, and took the opportunity to escape.

Since then, he has found that his cultivation has increased greatly, but he always has evil thoughts flashing in his heart, and he has to practice hard all year round to get rid of his evil thoughts.

"My teacher, it is said that I live to be over 100 years old! It was so amazing in the era at that time." Monk Huiqing moved the bowl of Buddha jumped over the wall to himself, and was not polite to me at all.

I frowned and thought, saying that this reflection-like courtyard is similar to the mirror when Cheng Banxian pulled out the poison, it can magnify the evil thoughts in his heart ten times a hundred times.

Entering this small courtyard with everything upside down can you greatly increase your cultivation level and prolong your life?

Is that demon boy connected with this courtyard?

Huiqing looked at me and smiled: "When I was sorting out my master's relics, I discovered where my master was in seclusion - the underground of the thatched hut was a secret room similar to a reflection. I don't know if it was left by the ancestors of the ancestors. When you go back, you will go and have a look when you have time."

On the last working day before the New Year, I came to the "Duchenghuang Temple" where the incense is flourishing. This is already a cultural heritage site that ordinary people can come to. I used my official identity to meet the person in charge of the Taoist temple.

"I have long been admired by Miss Mu for a long time. I have long heard of Miss Mu's name. I don't know that you have come to our inspection." The person in charge is also a personal talent, and he puts a high hat on me with a smile.

I looked at Jiang Qiyun beside me, and he looked at the pilgrims coming and going with his hands behind his back, his eyes indifferent.

"...I want to ask you to have a convenient situation and temporarily close the hall. You should be thanking the guests at this time, right?"

"Yes, why don't you wait for a quarter of an hour?" said the person in charge.

I nodded and walked to Jiang Qiyun consciously.

"...What should I do next? Go to the main hall to recite the treasure troupe?"

Jiang Qiyun nodded: "If he comes to greet him in person, he will be quite a sense of superiority and inferiority. If he doesn't come...hum..."

I was a little nervous. Does Jiang Qiyun want to check the old prince’s background in these two days?

I have a meeting after the New Year, and after the meeting, we planned to go back, so Jiang Qiyun planned to reveal the matter about the old prince before we left.

The ancient Duke of the country, the righteous gods in the world. Reward good and punish evil, pay attention to life and death... Bless the power of the Holy King, Ling Gong responds to the gods, and entrusts the title of King Ling of Fuming to the Dangjing City God Jin Tang to consolidate the Heavenly Lord.

Look at his status and let this old prince forget his roots...
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