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Chapter 551 Pool Warm Companion
Chapter 551 Chi Nuan’s Companion
Zong Siyan sat beside Zong Jing, leaning against Zong Jing, her cheeks puffed up, sullen.
“Let Xie Ci stay here for a while longer, tell Jiang Na to go back, and let Shangqing Taoist punish Jiang Na, otherwise they won’t take you seriously, brother.”
Zong Siyan spoke with confidence, and her tone sounded like a very normal coquettish tone. She herself was not aware of the horror in her words at all, or she was used to it.
Those girls who made her unhappy were all dealt with by her brother.
Zong Jing was holding a book in his hand, and let Zong Siyan lean over. He had always been very fond of this sister, and would satisfy almost any conditions. Now that he heard this, his face didn’t change much. One page of the book, Wen Sheng said: “Sit down.”
“No, no, promise me quickly, obviously you promised me so fast before, why is it different now?”
Zong Jing was so entangled, he put down the book in his hand, and looked sideways at Zong Siyan, with deep helplessness on that sickly pale face.
“Do you think Sanqing Taoist Temple is the same as those families that were dealt with before?”
“What’s the difference? It’s just a Taoist temple. Maybe these Taoist temples were quite famous in the past, but now Fengshui metaphysics has not been completed like this, and they can only survive by defrauding pilgrims of incense money. Our family must be different, besides, didn’t we just learn some kung fu…”
Zong Siyan muttered.
“They know how to bully people based on this.”
Zong Jing shook his head amusedly.
“Different.”
“What’s the difference.”
“Fengshui metaphysics has declined, but there are still many people who are powerful among them. These Taoist temples have been preserved until now, and they all have their own reasons, such as the Shangqing Taoist Temple. If you speak ill of the Shangqing Taoist Temple near the Shangqing Taoist Temple, then They are going to be beaten on the street, and these Taoist temples are not scams. Those real things are dealt with by these Taoist temples, and what follows is the good fortune of Taoist temples and the support of others. It is the Taoist Temple of the Three Purities.”
Zong Jing said, thinking about the situation of the Sanqing Taoist Temple that he knew, he couldn’t help but shook his head.
Every time he thought about how the dilapidated Taoist temple like the Sanqing Taoist Temple survived.
The place is dilapidated, and there are few disciples. There are only three Taoist priests, plus one Sanqing Taoist. The Taoist temple is composed of four people. It leaks when it rains, blows the roof when it blows, always loses money when you go out, and freezes and shatters the glass when it snows.
But this kind of Taoist temple has always existed, and the disappearance case here has been out of control. When other Taoist temples already know the news, and he has to ask for help, Shangqing’s first reaction is to find Sanqing Taoist temple together. deal with.
This is enough to see some clues.
Wait until he got a list of part of the Sanqingdao spectators, as well as transfers of suspected bank account funds.
The above figures are a bit shocking to him. Such money can’t support the entire Taoist temple, and he doesn’t know what is being suppressed under the Taoist temple, including how powerful the Sanqing Taoist is.
Sanqing Taoist Temple is indeed not easy to mess with.
And I always heard Taoist Sanqing say that Tang Jin is better than blue, but there is a very subtle point, what makes him not believe it is that, whether it is Taoist Sanqing or him, most of them have the intention of spying on the secrets of heaven, Taoist Sanqing People pay for their extremely miserable fate, and he is passed down by the whole clan until now, at the cost of the good deeds he has done in the past and his own life, so what about Tang Jin?
What kind of situation is Tang Jin who claims to be more powerful?
Why hasn’t he heard too much about Tang Jin’s bad fate?
In other words, Tang Jin is actually not that powerful.
Anyway, I can’t find it…
Zong Jing’s eyes were full of light, but the corners of his lips were still smiling gently.
Zong Siyan had already heard her brother’s retreat, and she frowned dissatisfied.
“Brother, can’t you do anything?”
“Okay, okay, don’t be angry, isn’t Xie Ci only good-looking, there is no need to offend Sanqing Taoist temple for this area, besides, you want to find a good-looking son-in-law who can join the family, but he Xie Ci is the big brother of Shangqing, the most powerful person in this generation, I don’t know how many girls like it, and he is still so young, it is impossible to live with you in this kind of place.”
“What’s impossible? Those men said don’t dislike me, but they still fell in love with me in the end and were willing to live here with me. Is there any difference between Xie Ci and them?”
Zong Siyan snorted softly, raised her chin slightly, and was somewhat disdainful of this statement.
Obviously, I have done this before, and succeeded every time.
Zong Jing smiled and shook his head.
“Okay, okay, don’t think about it, then if you want something else, brother will definitely help you, they will finish their work here today, maybe they will leave early tomorrow morning, it’s already so late, You go to bed quickly.”
“So fast?”
Zong Siyan’s eyes widened, she propped herself up dissatisfied and spoke.
But in the end, under Zong Jing’s watchful eyes, he left Zong Jing’s room without turning his head.
Wait for her to leave completely.
The usual gentle smile on Zong Jing’s lips also disappeared.
He continued to look down at the book in his hand.
“咚—咚咚—”
The sound of something tapping on the window was heard.
Zong Jing stopped, and heard someone teasing through the window. That voice was the voice of the person who joked with Zong Jing during the day.
“Is the Patriarch too anxious to fall asleep?”
Zong Jing put down the book in his hand, stood up, walked to the window step by step, and opened the curtain.
There is a person standing by the window outside the house.
In summer, he was dressed tightly, with a large coat and loose trousers. He had a young face with a few tufts of mustache and a smile on his lips. He was leaning against a wall with his head He also wore a limp, unsupported cloth hat.
“What is there to worry about?”
Zong Jing spoke in a cold voice.
With a cold expression on his face, he pushed open the window and looked at him.
“That place is far from where they went, and they can’t find it there.”
“That’s not necessarily true.”
The man shrugged slightly.
“You should know Tang Jin, right? That little guy is amazing. Last time, Chi Nuan managed to get enough of his grievances. He wanted to take away a wave of people and make a wave of money, but the beast summoned Half of it was forced to be beaten back by her.”
(end of this chapter)