Qin Fan pretended to be thoughtful and hesitant, and said after a moment:

"People are not objects, how can we just give them away? Let alone a girl as charming as Shuang'er? At least ask Shuang'er what she means, right?"

Shuang'er, who was still distracted by this sudden incident, felt moved when he heard this.

"Shuang'er is willing to follow his benefactor. This is Shuang'er's blessing in his previous life." Shuang'er lowered his head, feeling a little happy but also disappointed in his heart.

The little princess was so moved that she never thought that she would have one more person to share her husband with.

Fang Yi pursed her red lips and had a worried look on her eyebrows. She could see that her husband liked Shuang'er quite a lot, and there was a lot of jealousy on her face.

"It's easy for you, little eunuch." He Tieshou crossed his arms and did not stop Qin Fan because of his status as an eunuch.

"Who told you that this young master is a real eunuch? Auntie, you are not done with this matter yet, are you?"

At this critical juncture, He Tieshou, an old witch, was poking his own spine while not opening or lifting any pot. Qin Fan was so angry that he almost wanted to beat her up again.

"You...? Not a real eunuch?" He Tieshou was stunned. Today was quite an unexpected day.

"Could it be that you really hope that I am?" Qin Fan said angrily.

"Okay, that's fine, everyone is happy." He Tieshou spread his hands helplessly.

"You haven't asked me your benefactor's real name yet?" the third young lady said again.

Qin Fan had no need to hide anything and answered truthfully:

"My name is Qin Fan, and my birth name is Wei Xiaobao, following my mother's surname. I am from Yangzhou."

Everyone chewed the meaning of the name carefully and thoughtfully.

Qin Fan had no time left, so he took Shuang'er's beautiful hand and said goodbye.

"This time has already delayed a lot of time. I have urgent matters to go to Mount Wutai, so I will stay here soon."

"If I have the chance, I will capture Wu Zhirong, the evil thief who framed the banker, and let him be dealt with as I please."

"I didn't tell you this, how did my benefactor know about it?" The third young lady was shocked, her benefactor was really amazing.

When he looked up again, he saw that Qin Fan had already gone out. He pulled Shuang'er back one step at a time, with tears oozing from the corners of his eyes.

"Third Young Mistress, Shuang'er is gone, you must take care of yourself."

The third young lady covered her face with her hands and kept nodding.

He Tieshou secretly said:

"This brat escaped quickly. I really look forward to the day when he and the master will show off. The world has been silent for too long, and it's time for excitement."

After leaving the dealer's ghost house, I drove non-stop for a day and a night before arriving at Mount Wutai.

"Ding! Mission released: Kill Shunzhi, reward ten years of pure internal strength, and one hundred thousand taels of silver."

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, then his mood improved, and the Wutai Mountain group became even more motivated.

"Ms. sir... you seem to be very happy suddenly? Did something good happen? Tell Ping'er."

The little princess's eyes never left Qin Fan's body along the way, and naturally she easily noticed the joy on Qin Fan's face.

"Ping'er, come and give your husband some incense and I'll tell you."

The little princess suddenly blushed and scolded:

"I hate it. Sister Fang and Shuang'er are watching. I don't want it."

"Then I won't tell you!" Qin Fan smiled heartily. It is a blessing in life for the little princess to tease cute animals every day. Of course, Shuang'er is still shy now, so if you train them well, they will be two little cute animals. , I can’t close my mouth just thinking about it.

"Sir, a few miles past the Golden Pavilion Temple is the Qingliang Temple. Look, you can vaguely see its outline when you look up."

The guide I found after passing through Fuping County was quite professional. On the way, there were several temples including Yongquan Temple, Tailu Temple, Shifo Temple, Puji Temple, Ancient Buddha Temple, etc. If Qin Fan were to search for them by himself, I’m afraid

It will take a lot of time.

"That's right, you don't have to follow Qingliang Temple. You can go back and forth wherever you want with the reward."

The guide took the heavy money bag thrown by Qin Fan, weighed it and it was very heavy, quickly put it away and said:

"Thank you, Mr. Young Master, the young one will go back."

Whoosh!

As soon as the guide stepped forward, there was a subtle noise from the jungle not far behind him, which naturally could not hide from Qin Fan's keen senses.

However, he did not point it out and continued walking to Qingliang Temple with the three girls.

"Mao Dongzhu did a good job. He really deceived many senior leaders of Shenlong Sect. There are at least two first-rate masters and several second-rate masters in the grass." Qin Fan thought to himself as he left.

"Ms. Gong, is this Qingliang Temple? It seems not as good as the previous temples?" The little princess tapped her red lips with her index finger and said thoughtfully.

Shuang'er was held by the little princess's little hand and nodded accordingly. These two cute creatures began to feel that way.

As soon as the four of them entered Qingliang Temple, a young monk ran over to greet them, clasped his hands and said:

"May I ask why the donor came to my Qingliang Temple?"

"If you don't help me, ask your abbot to come out." Qin Fan was too lazy to waffle and went straight to the point.

Not long after, the young monk came over with the abbot.

"Amitabha, I see that the donor does not look like a local, why did you come to Qingliang Temple?"

The abbot spoke slowly.

"I'll get straight to the point. I'm here just to protect one person." Qin Fan leaned closer and whispered.

"Protecting someone? Who?" The abbot's face changed slightly, as he vaguely thought of something.

"Abbott this person, you must know that he was once a great figure, but now he is an idiot in your temple."

Qin Fan clasped his hands around Chengguang and walked around, speaking word by word.

"Who are you?" the abbot jumped back and asked warily.

"The deputy chief of the imperial guard, under the orders of the emperor, protects the old emperor."

"The news that the old emperor became a monk at Qingliang Temple has been spread wantonly by gangsters. I am afraid that many anti-Qing forces in the world have already learned about it. How can a temple like yours resist it?"

Qin Fan threatened him with added jealousy.

Unexpectedly, the abbot refused to accept hard words, so he bit the bullet and said:

"What evidence do you have? I cannot be convinced by just one-sided words."

Qin Fan sneered and took out Kangxi's handwriting and said again:

"This is the emperor's decree. Do you, Qingliang Temple, still want to resist it?"

"Besides... look who they are?"

Qin Fan pointed at the Shenlong cult members who had just arrived at the gate and said.

The abbot glanced at the temple door and saw a group of lamas and dozens of martial arts people.

"Everyone, our Qingliang Temple is a Zen sect that does not practice rituals. If you want to practice rituals, please move to other temples."

"Fart! How can I, the XZ Tantra, come to your wretched place to perform rituals?"
Chapter completed!