In ancient times, I made a fortune by copying my family

In full view of everyone, there was no way to hide the fact that so many talismans were smashed out of the statue of the Lady Sending Lady.

The master of Chongxu Guan directly admitted his mistake.

"Ashamed, ashamed, such a big mistake was made. It is the fault of Chongxu Guan and the fault of poor Taoism."

"It's the poor Taoist who can't stand up to all the donors. The poor Taoist should not have devoted all his attention to the study of mystical arts and scriptures, causing Taoist Priest 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. I don’t need to give you any more money to support my family.”

"Please help the prince to bear witness to 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 and apologize in front of so many people, he also put all the blame on Taoist Priest Qingyang.

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

He was so sincere that no one would be embarrassed to hold on to him.

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 agreement.

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

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

Seeing that no one was holding him accountable, 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, the deal is worth it.

As long as their reputation for Chongxuguan 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.

Chongxu Guan hid so many talismans in the statue. She didn't think that as the master of Yi Guan, she wouldn't know about such a big thing.

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

Chongxuguan uses these heresy to seize other people's things. How is this different from seeking wealth and killing?
As the crown prince, it was really inappropriate for the prince to let them off so lightly.

Although Mrs. Nan'an was dissatisfied, as a foreigner, it was not easy for her to accuse the prince in front of so many people.

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

If those talismans take away Wang Zhaofang's 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.

The 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 thanked the women without being polite 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 patron appeared to be a fairy, his eyes towards Ling Chu revealed a hint of displeasure.

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

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

Daochang Wu was so frightened that he didn't care to get angry again, and subconsciously rushed over to block her.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, you are from Xuanqing Temple. It is not good for you to stay with us at Chongxu Temple. Please leave."

Ling Chu raised his eyebrows. It was impossible to leave. She hadn't finished smashing yet, so how could she leave. "Although I am from Xuanqing Temple, you are also enshrining the Patriarchs of the Sanqing Dynasty. 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 there was nothing wrong with Ling Chu's words, Taoist Wu felt uneasy. He always felt that there was something evil about her.

She said before that she wanted to go to Yuanjun Hall to see the excitement, but she discovered the secret of the statue of Lady Songzi.

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

Daochang 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 Master 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.

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

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

The master'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.

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

Seeing her lighting up the incense, she didn't leave. Instead, her eyes were fixed on the incense table in front of the Sanqing statue, and her heart suddenly pounded 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 in unison.

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

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

Ling Chu 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 as well.

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

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

After everyone was leveled up, the emperor looked at Ling Chu, "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 and pointed to the big table filled with offerings in the hall and said, "Back to the Emperor, the girl was offering incense to the three ancestors just now and found that something was not right about the incense table."

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

The visitor 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 temple owner turned around and waved to the two Taoist priests beside him, "Take this incense table 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 robe corner was exposed underneath.

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