I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

In full view of the public, so many talismans were smashed out of the statue of Lady Sangzi, there was no way to hide it.

 The practitioner of Chongxu Guan directly admitted his mistake.

“Ashamed, ashamed, such a big mistake was made. It is the fault of a blind view and the fault of a poor man.”

“It’s the poor Taoist who can’t stand up to all the donors. The poor Taoist should not have put all his attention on the study of mystical arts and scriptures, causing Taoist Master Qingyang to commit such a big mistake.”

"In order to make up for all the donors, Pindao promised that the money for paying for the statues today will be returned to everyone ten times. In addition, Pindao will have people re-cast a batch of statues. Everyone present today can ask for a new statue. There is no need to give any more money for support.”

“I’d like to trouble the prince to help Chongxuguan bear witness on this matter. Pindao will definitely handle it properly and will never ignore it.”

The master of Chongxu Guan is really capable of bending and stretching.

Not only did he sincerely admit his mistake in front of so many people, apologized, he also put all the blame on Taoist Qingyang.

He also promised to give the women back the money they paid for the statues, and compensate them ten times as much. Everyone present would also give a new statue to the women.

He is so sincere that no one can hold on to him anymore.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the prince said, "Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Since mistakes have been made, they must be handled properly. Fortunately, it did not lead to a big mistake, but you must remember it in the future and never make it again."

 The viewer nodded in response.

Even the prince said this, and the women were no longer angry, and even became happy.

Although the statue they invited was not as valuable as the Marquis of Nan'an's, Chongxuguan promised to pay them ten times the compensation. Not only did they not lose anything, they also made a profit.

 Seeing that no one was pursuing the matter, the temple owner returned to his immortal demeanor.

Although they have to pay ten times the compensation, this amount of money is not even a drop in the bucket for them.

If you can use a little money to restore your reputation, it's not a bad deal.

As long as their reputation for Chongxu Guan still exists, they will still be able to get a steady stream of incense money in the future.

Mrs. Nan'an Hou was not as happy as those women.

Chongxuguan hid so many talismans in the statue. She didn’t think that as the master of Yiguan, she wouldn’t know about such a big thing.

Just seeing that Taoist Master Qingyang was dead, he put all the blame on him and took the blame off himself.

Chongxuguan uses these heretical ways to seize other people's things. How is this different from seeking wealth and killing people?

As the crown prince, it is really inappropriate for the prince to let them off so lightly.

Even though Mrs. Nan'an Hou was dissatisfied, as a foreigner, she couldn't accuse the prince in front of so many people.

 Sighed, and walked towards Lingchu with Wang Zhaofang, "Miss Ling, thanks to you today, otherwise Fangfang would be in trouble."

If those talismans take away Wang Zhaofang's good fortune, the child in her belly will definitely not be safe.

Thinking of her grandson, Mrs. Nan'an Hou had no intention of staying any longer. After thanking Ling Chu, she took Wang Zhaofang back.

Those women also thanked Ling Chu. After all, if she hadn't discovered the talisman in the statue, they wouldn't have had the chance to get so much compensation.

Ling Chu was not polite when thanking the women, and accepted them all with a smile.

These merits just help her maintain her health.

 Listening to the women's gratitude to Ling Chu for his kindness, Daoist Wu was so angry that his face turned black.

Although the viewer appears to be a fairy, his eyes towards Ling Chu reveal a hint of displeasure.

He paid a large sum of money, but in the end, he spent money to help Ling Chu win people's hearts.

 After collecting his merits, Ling Chu walked towards Sanqing Hall.

Taoist priest Wu was too frightened to get angry anymore, and subconsciously rushed over to block her.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, you are a member of Xuanqing Temple. It is not good for you to stay with us in Chongxu Temple. Please leave."

Lingchu raised his eyebrows. It was impossible to leave. She hadn't finished smashing yet, so how could she leave? "Although I am a member of Xuanqing Temple, you are also enshrining the Three Qing Patriarchs. Now that I am here, I have to offer a stick of incense to the three Patriarchs before I can leave. Don't you think so?"

Although Ling Chu's words were not wrong, Wu Daozhang felt uneasy. He always felt that she was a little evil.

 She said before that she was going to Yuanjun Hall to see the excitement, but she discovered the secret of the statue of Empress Song.

Now that she said she wanted to go to the Sanqing Palace to offer incense, he always felt that something else would happen.

Taoist Wu didn't want Ling Chu to go in, but he had no reason to stop her.

She was going to offer incense to the Patriarch. Not to mention that Taoist Wu couldn't stop her, even the temple owner couldn't find fault with her.

Besides, the prince is still watching. If they don't let Ling Chu in, the prince will definitely become suspicious.

The master of the temple could only say with a fairy-like expression, "It turns out that you are a disciple of Master Xuan Yi, so you should indeed offer incense to the ancestor. Fellow Daoist Ling, please..."

Ling Chu was not polite and walked towards Sanqing Hall.

Entering the hall, Ling Chu took three sticks of incense and lit them. After bowing respectfully, he inserted them into the incense burner.

The prince stood aside with his hands folded, watching silently.

The viewer's eyes also fell on Ling Chu from time to time. He had heard early in the morning that Master Xuan Yi had accepted a female disciple. He didn't expect that she was so young.

Wu Daochang endured the pain all over his body and stared at Ling Chu closely.

Seeing her putting on incense, he did not leave. Instead, his eyes were fixed on the incense table in front of the Sanqing statue, and his heart suddenly beat like a thunder drum.

Just as Taoist Wu was racking his brains to think of how to get Ling Chu to leave, a majestic voice came from the door of the palace, "What are you looking at?"

 Everyone turned their heads.

Seeing the bright yellow figure at the door, the prince was stunned for a moment, and then quickly realized, "I have seen my father."

 The temple owner, Taoist priest Wu and others were shocked, and they all knelt down to pay homage.

Lingchu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that when the prince came to Chongxu Temple, the emperor also came.

Seeing that everyone was kneeling, Ling Chu could only kneel down to pay tribute.

Ning Chuyi, who was standing behind the emperor, glanced into the palace, frowned, and quickly returned to normal.

The emperor glanced at everyone, raised his hand gently and said, "No courtesy."

After everyone was level, the emperor looked at Ling Chu and said, "Miss Ling, what were you looking at just now?"

As expected of an emperor, he could tell something was wrong with just one glance.

Ling Chu smiled, pointed to the big table filled with offerings in the hall, and said, "Back to the emperor, the daughter-in-law was offering incense to the three ancestors just now, and she found something was wrong with the incense table."

As soon as he said these words, Wu Daochang's pupils trembled.

The temple owner felt nervous and said before the emperor could speak, "This incense table is indeed a bit old, and it is really not appropriate to place it in the Sanqing Palace."

After explaining it as if nothing had happened, the master of the temple turned around and waved to the two Taoist priests beside him, "Take this incense case down and bring a new one over."

The two ministers agreed and just removed the tributes from the incense table.

Ling Chu waved his hand and gave it a hammer.

There was an unexpected loud noise, and the incense table suddenly broke into two halves.

　　A bright yellow corner of the robe was exposed.

Taoist Wu's vision immediately went dark, and he wished he could pass out. (End of chapter)