"Shi Niang, Mr. Qu has roughly told us that we will try our best to cooperate with you. " Master Zhenshui put one hand on his chest and performed a one-palm salute in front of Youruo.

Youruo was a little surprised. She didn't expect the eminent monk of Lingxuan Temple to be so polite to her.

She smiled sweetly and thanked him: "It's really great..." Before You Ruo could finish her words, she was stabbed in the back by Qu Lishang.

Youruo turned around, glared at Qu Lishang, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Ahem..." Qu Lishang leaned close to Youruo's ear, "You used to be very rude to the monks."

"Ah?" Youruo readjusted her attitude and spoke to Master Zhenshui again, "Brother Zhenshui, thank you."

Master Zhenshui looks to be only thirty years old, and he sounds like a big brother, but he is very close to him.

"Shi Niang, what should we do specifically?" Master Zhenshui returned to the pavilion and asked Youruo to go into the pavilion to enjoy the cool air.

For an hour, Qu Lishang helped You Ruo get to know people, and then each assigned a city for their alms.

On the day of the temple celebration, twelve eminent monks will lead young monks to appear in various cities at the same time to complete the rumors spread by Youyao. No, through the mouths of the eminent monks of Lingxuan Temple, those are not rumors and lies, but solid prophecies!

Although the reputation of the twelve eminent monks is not as high as that of Master Wu Jue, Wu Jue has passed away, and people will increasingly believe in the new master in the future...

"That's it, wait until May 12th, and hope that your news will reach the capital." You Ruo's layout is clever, and there is no point in the capital. She wants the prophecy to be spread from the outer city into the imperial city, reaching the

Better results.

When the twelve eminent monks left Mong Kok Pavilion, Youruo immediately asked many questions in his mind.

"Little Cricket, how could they agree with me and help me?" If you want to disturb people's hearts and spread malicious information in the world, as a 'noble' monk, you should not agree with Youruo's approach!

Qu Lishang sat on the stone chair in the pavilion, crossed his legs, and returned: "Lingxuan Temple is under your control. Of course they must obey your orders."

Youruo frowned. Lingxuan Temple is an independent temple. The monks trained there are all people from all over the world who want to escape from the world. It is impossible to cling to anyone, because the temple does not rely on the support of the people behind it, but on the support of the people behind it.

The entire dynasty and even the people of foreign races.

Aren't all monks noble and refined people? "What exactly is Lingxuan Temple? Why do they have to listen when the master hands over the power to you and me?"

Qu Lishang laughed mischievously, "To put it mildly, it's called Lingxuan Temple, a place for people to worship gods. But in the world of martial arts, Lingxuan Temple is a high-ranking sect."

"So, because of the rivers and lakes, Lingxuan Temple needs someone to take care of it to maintain its status in the rivers and lakes?" You Ruo became more and more confused the more she listened, thinking about the Emei Sect, Wudang Sect, etc. in the 21st century. Could it be that they have the same attributes?

?

"almost."

"Also, you said that I am rude to monks?" Youruo shouldn't be a person with this kind of habit. She always treats others with courtesy. She will only be rude to others when they disrespect her.

Qu Lishang explained: "It's not rude, it can only be said that I'm familiar, as if you were calling me something else."

"Huh?" Can it be the same?

"You have begged for alchemy with twelve masters, and you have had a lot of interactions with them all." Lu Youruo has been under Master Wujue's sect since he was three years old. Every place in Lingxuan Temple was trampled to pieces by Youruo, let alone the

The eminent monks who were pranked by You Ruo.

When the two were chatting happily, a person who shouldn't be there appeared outside the Mong Kok Pavilion.

"Lu Youruo!" Zhai Xiying's deep magnetic voice called Youruo with anger.

When Youruo saw Zhai Xiying, it was like seeing a fire-breathing dragon that could kill her and Qu Lishang at any time. It was so miserable...
Chapter completed!