Chapter 88 Best Acting Award
When we arrived at the entrance of Yuling Palace, the gate was solemn and simple, with red doors and green tiles, cornices and brackets. The Sanqing Hall inside the temple was magnificent, and the bronze incense burner with a height of one person outside the hall was filled with green smoke. Many people were worshiping devoutly. With this scene, she had overthought the situation that He Qing had expected before he came, that he would not be able to enter.
At this time, a young Taoist priest took the initiative to come forward and greet him: "A few believers are looking at each other. Are you here to burn incense and pray for blessings, or are you here to invite us to the Dharma site?"
He Qing shook his head: "No, I am He Qing of the Yaoguang sect, and I'm here to see the leader of your sect, Daozhang Chen."
This Taoist priest must have heard about the dispute between Chen Sanyi and He Qing. After hearing this, his expression changed, and he glared at He Qing angrily and said, "My head is in retreat and there are no guests. Please come back, head He Qing."
He Qing lowered his head and smiled: "Little Taoist Priest, I came here specifically to apologize to Taoist Master Chen. I also ask the young Taoist Priest to pass on my thanks."
When the young Taoist saw that He Qing spoke in a gentle manner and had a pleasant smile, and was not as vicious as his senior brothers said, he suddenly became bolder and waved his hands impatiently: "I told you that the master will not see guests, so hurry up and leave!"
He Qing's smile did not diminish, and he said in a more modest tone: "Please make it easier for me, Taoist priest. If Taoist priest Chen is still missing after you pass the message, then we will leave."
"Why are you so thick-skinned?!" The little Taoist Master became more and more arrogant, and his raised voice attracted the attention of the pilgrims. He also took this opportunity to preach: "My family leader is profound in Taoism, and those who want to see him There are too many. If you want to see me, go get in line!”
The smile on He Qing's face faded a little, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Yue Qingru curled her lips and silently pulled Qi Guanrui, who was about to step forward to help, to take a step back. Qi Guanrui had a strange look on his face when he saw He Qing nodded with a smile, and instantly wrapped his shadow around the little Taoist priest. He lightly tossed the person in the air a few times, and then smashed him directly on the incense tripod, causing ashes to fly for a moment.
The little Taoist priest was facing down, with several red-burning incense sticks within easy reach. Even his eyeballs could feel the scorching heat. He screamed in fright, and the pilgrims also ran away in panic, fearing that they would be affected. .
He Qing smiled kindly: "Little Taoist Priest, can you help me pass the message now?" He also shook his arms from time to time as he spoke, making the distance between the little Taoist priest's face and the incense candle suddenly become closer and closer.
"Okay, okay! I'll pass it on right away!"
He Qing still refused to let him go and said considerately: "Little Taoist Master, please don't be too reluctant."
The little Taoist priest was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and stammered: "No, don't force me, I will go and pass the news for the head of He Qing!"
He Qing then put him down and nodded politely: "That's really helpful, Taoist Master. I'll wait here. I believe it won't take too long, right?"
The little Taoist priest backed away in disgrace: "I'm going, right away!" After saying that, he ran away without looking back.
Yue Qingru laughed happily and proudly said to Qi Guanrui: "How dare he deliberately embarrass my master!"
Qi Guanrui looked at He Qing intently, his eyes a little confused. The time he spent with He Qing recently was several times longer than that of forty years ago, but the more contact he had with He Qing, the more he felt as if he had never known He Qing.
Unconsciously, Qi Guanrui glanced at Gu Changnian, but saw that his eyes were also full of worry, as if he didn't want to see He Qing so wantonly.
After several people waited for a while, Chen Sanyi came, and he sighed with emotion from afar: "Oh, what a rare visitor! Master He Qing came to visit, but why didn't Pindao be notified in advance? Pindao could have welcomed him in advance. "There was a flattering and flattering smile on his face as always.
He Qing looked him up and down, but couldn't tell whether it was Chen Sanyi's real body or a puppet. At the same time, he stepped forward with an attitude like an old friend meeting him and said, "Master Chen, you're welcome. I'm here to apologize." , How can I bother Daozhang Chen?" Chen Sanyi laughed and looked at the messy Xiangding: "Oh? Head Heqing is actually here to apologize?"
He Qing also looked at the incense cauldron, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course." After saying that, he spread his right hand, took the small gourd from Yue Qingru's waist, and presented it to Chen Sanyi respectfully: "This It’s the Nine Spirits True Water that I carefully refined, so be careful and disrespectful.”
Qi Guanrui:......
Yue Qingru:......
Chen Sanyi took it, held it in his hand like a treasure, and sighed: "Oh, it is indeed the Yaoguang sect. This holy water is not ordinary at first glance."
He Qing folded his hands and nodded without any shame: "If you want to dedicate it to Taoist Chen, you must be careful."
Gu Changnian looked at the two people who had obviously fought to the death, and felt extremely uncomfortable because they were pretending to be polite to each other. He Qing had always been alienated from people in the past and never wanted to go through such vulgar and hypocritical scenes. But now it's so pretentious that he doesn't even blink an eye.
Among these people, the one who enjoyed watching her the most was probably Lu Li. He was really too keen on watching this woman act, it was lively and interesting.
After Chen Sanyi exchanged a few words with He Qing, he turned his attention to Lu Li. Although he was extremely restrained, He Qing still saw the passion and greed in his eyes.
He Qing almost invisible took a step forward to block Lu Li and explained: "This is the second son of the Qi Guan family, Qi Guan Rui."
Qi Guanrui cupped his hands and saluted: "Master Chen."
Chen San nodded and said with a sad face: "I have heard about what happened in Liangzhou City. Mr. Qi, please forgive me."
"Thank you, Master Chen, Master Chen. The reason why I came here this time is actually..."
After Qi Guanrui thanked him, he immediately wanted to ask about the letter, but was interrupted by He Qing. She said to Chen San: "Master Chen, we have been tired of traveling all the way. Why don't you arrange for me to take a rest first? I still have a lot of things to fill." If I’m sorry, I want to say it to Master Chen.”
Tired of traveling? Lu Li held back a smile and turned away his head: It's a good thing she could say it out loud, and she said it so seriously.
"Yes, yes," Chen Sanyi responded repeatedly: "Master Heqing, please follow Pindao."
Chen Sanyi led the way up the mountain through various halls and corridors. It can be seen that the temple at the bottom of Yuling Palace is used to receive pilgrims, while the wing rooms in the back mountain are where the disciples of the sect carry out activities. The area is densely wooded and complex in layout, making it look eerie and mysterious.
And unlike Yuling Palace, which is as low-key as when going out, in the darkness of the back mountain, there are two to three walking corpses wearing copper coin masks standing at regular intervals, with star crowns on their heads and wearing black robes. It is getting late. Some of them can't even be seen, which makes people panic.
But He Qing also discovered that Chen Sanyi had deliberately taken a long detour while leading the way, trying his best to avoid the Guanyu at the deepest dome, and couldn't help but glance at Qi Guanrui to signal his interest.
(End of chapter)