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Chapter 430 The Angry Master Is Not to Be Tried 6

Mrs. Zhou got a headache when she thought about her son's outspokenness, especially in such a quiet place.

She quickly asked someone to call a doctor. No matter what, she had to let the doctor check if there was anything wrong with her.

She rushed to her son's yard and frowned when she saw the mess on the ground.

However, she felt very distressed knowing what happened to her son.

Seeing her son sitting on the stool in a mess without saying a word, she hurried over and said, "Son, don't scare me."

Master Zhou had a gloomy face. When he saw his mother's expression, he wanted to open his mouth, but when he thought of his current situation, he closed his mouth tightly again.

He really couldn't bear to hear the sound of his own voice now.

Seeing her son's silence, Mrs. Zhou didn't dare let her son speak.

When the doctor arrived, Mr. Zhou did not refuse, but just let his pulse be examined with an expressionless face.

But the son didn't want to speak, and the doctor couldn't see the problem.

Mrs. Zhou now thought that it must be the master from Linshan Temple who was punishing her son for his rude words.

She pounded her son twice again and said, "You kid, you really make me angry to death. Tomorrow I will go to Linshan Temple to ask the abbot, I will definitely be able to cure you."

Mrs. Zhou wanted to talk to her stupid son, but she was also afraid that there would be a gap between her and her son. After all, she already knew the reason why her son went to Linshan Temple, which was because of that woman Jiang Xinrou.

Mrs. Zhou hated Jiang Xinrou so much. She was already married, but she was still so unruly.

The next day, at dawn, Mrs. Zhou took her servants to Linshan Temple.

When she arrived at Linshan Temple, she found that there were already quite a few people there.

She quickly asked someone to add money for incense, and finally found Xuan Huai and told him the purpose of her visit.

Xuan Huai understood. It turned out that this was the mother of the person who spoke rudely yesterday.

It was the master who taught him a lesson yesterday. The master had already told him that even if the master did nothing, he would be able to get rid of the pain himself in ten days.

But if anyone comes asking for help, let him in.

So Xuan Huai didn't say much and took her to see Fu Qi.

Fu Qi kept his eyes closed and only opened them when Madam Zhou came in.

When Madam Zhou saw Fu Qi, she felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. Thinking of her son, she spoke carefully, "Master, my son was reckless yesterday and offended you with his words. I wonder if you can forgive my son this time, considering that he is young and inexperienced. I will donate more money and do more charity."

Young and ignorant?

You are all going to be fathers soon, so how can you still be so naive?

However, Fu Qi did not expose him, and said calmly, "Since this is your first offense, let's just leave it at that."

The reason why Fu Qi spared him so quickly was naturally because of the money. After all, she needed a lot of money to renovate the Taoist temple.

Although I am a cultivator now, I cannot do without it.

Besides, this wasn't the only way she could teach him a lesson.

Fu Qi gave her a talisman paper and said, "As long as you hold the talisman paper in your hand, everything will return to normal."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou thanked him repeatedly and hurried down the mountain.

Mr. Zhou didn't believe it at first, but when he thought about his current voice, he had no choice but to do it. After all, if his voice couldn't be changed back, his future in this life would be over.

So he held the talisman paper in his hand, and soon felt his palm getting hot. He was so scared that he quickly spread out his hand, and the talisman paper in his hand had turned into ashes.

He was startled, "Mom, what's going on?"

When Mrs. Zhou heard that her son had returned to normal, she was overjoyed, "My son, you can speak now."

Only then did Master Zhou realize that he had just spoken accidentally, and he had indeed recovered.

I felt a complicated feeling in my heart. It turned out that there were such strange and bizarre things in the world.

I became even more wary of Linshan Temple.

Thinking of Jiang Xinrou, even though he still wanted to vent her anger, he didn't dare to do so now. After this incident, he realized that he didn't seem to like Jiang Xinrou that much.

Mrs. Zhou finally felt relieved after solving a big problem. She then gave some instructions to the servants in her son's courtyard, telling them not to tell the young master anything about Jiang Xinrou.

The servant was also frightened this time, fearing that if it happened again, his life would be in danger, so he nodded quickly.

Because Mr. Zhou's previous ugly behavior was seen by others and spread out, he didn't dare to go out for a while, for fear of being laughed at. He just wanted to wait until the incident was forgotten.

Without people looking for trouble, Linshan Temple becomes a rare place of tranquility.

Knowing that Linshan Temple is efficacious, many dignitaries come here. Even if they cannot see the abbot, just coming to burn incense is a good thing.

However, after only a dozen days of peace, Wen Siyuan brought his men here.

Wen Siyuan brought dozens of people, all of whom were guards from the mansion who knew martial arts. He didn't believe that he could not deal with the people from Linshan Temple this time.

Even though there were many pilgrims in the temple, he did not take them seriously.

Fu Qi knew that he was going to cause trouble and was already standing outside the palace gate.

"Today, let me expose you, a fraudulent Taoist priest." Wen Siyuan looked at Fu Qi with unfriendly eyes.

Looking at the pilgrims around him, Wen Siyuan just found it funny that they could be deceived by such tricks.

He was determined to destroy the Taoist temple today to avenge what happened last time.

He waved his hand, and the guards behind him rushed forward with their swords raised.

Most of the guests who come to the mountain temple are women, and they are frightened when they see such a scene.

Fu Qi looked down at them as if they were ants.

When Wen Siyuan saw Fu Qi's eyes, he remembered the scene where he was beaten without being able to fight back, and felt very humiliated.

As long as this person falls into his hands, he will make her live a life worse than death.

However, the scene he imagined did not appear. Fu Qi just swung the whisk in her hand, and all the guards who were far away from her were blown away by a gust of wind.

The pilgrims watching around were also seeing Fu Qi take action for the first time. They were immediately shocked and became more certain that Fu Qi was an immortal and must not offend Linshan Temple.

Wen Siyuan didn't expect that even though he brought so many people this time, he still suffered the same result as last time.

All the people he brought with him fell to the ground.

He looked at Fu Qi with a complicated expression. He didn't expect that the other party actually had real skills.

He began to have the idea of ​​backing out, but with so many people watching, if he ran away at the critical moment, he would become a laughing stock in the future.

But if he stays here now, he is no match for Fu Qi.

But before he could think of any countermeasures, his knees went weak and he fell to the ground with a thud.

His knee hit his chest hard and he groaned in pain.

He wanted to stand up, but his legs seemed not to be his own.

He now felt like someone was pinned to the ground and couldn't move.

This feeling reminded him of the scene when he faced Fu Qi before.