When Lin Ruo, Qu Xiaoxiang and Murong Chong arrived, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was already full of people inside and out, but around the porcelain merchants who were calling for heaven and earth, there was a large circle of empty people. Master Xuanwu and Master Chengguan did not appear, and it was the superintendent of Puji Temple and the junior brother of the abbot of Chengguan, Chengru.

Of course, not only Chengru, but also several masters in robes either helped to persuade together, or twisted the beads in their hands to chant the scriptures.

With the help of the guards to open the way, Lin Ruo and his party, who joined in the fun, successfully squeezed to the front. Before he could stand still, he heard the porcelain merchant's throat howl, and Lin Ruo was startled.

"You monks, keep saying that you are all sentient beings, you are all sentient beings! Why don't you save me!! The porcelain merchant's eyes were full of red silk, "Lao Tzu came with good intentions to offer incense, and the result is!" The result!! Don't you keep saying that the Buddha has a spirit? Let him open his eyes! ”

"Donor, donor, calm down......"

"Calm down? You're fucking telling me to calm down! Lao Tzu lost all his money, how to calm down! ”

The middle-aged man, who was seven feet long, whimpered with an angry roar.

Changing places is really unacceptable.

"Lao Tzu threw all his belongings into this batch of kilns! I finally burned out such a good thing, and I was waiting to take off my hands for silver, and now, all the fucking shattered, all broken! ”

The porcelain merchant also grabbed a piece of broken porcelain, and the azure shard was stained with blood, which dripped down the porcelain merchant's fingers and fell to the ground, staining the floor tiles of the main hall red.

Chengru cried with a sad face, kept reciting Amitabha, kept admonishing, but it was useless.

"These porcelains were knocked over by the pilgrims who put incense on your temple! If you can't find the murderer, you bald donkeys will pay for it! The porcelain merchant became more and more out of control, "It's a big deal, Lao Tzu will take this life and hit your Buddha who is worshiped every day, and ask him why he received so much incense, but he refused to open his eyes!" Lao Tzu came to worship the Buddha sincerely, but let Lao Tzu lose all his money! What a reason, what a reason! ”

The porcelain merchant said as he climbed up to the altar in front of the Buddha.

"Quick, stop him, stop him!"

"Who dares! Whoever dares to come, I will kill whom! The porcelain merchant frantically waved the sharp pieces of porcelain to drive away the people who came forward, "It's a big deal!" ”

The horizontal ones are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned ones are afraid of dying.

Chengru watched as the porcelain merchant climbed up to the altar with his hands and feet, and the offerings on the altar were smashed to pieces by him and stained with blood.

"Iniquity, iniquity! Amitabha, Amitabha! ”

"Cheng Ru Master!" Lin Ruo exhaled softly.

Cheng Rujian Temple turned his head and saw Lin Ruo, as if he had seen a savior: "Amitabha, Lord Lin, are you here?" Hurry up and help the poor monk find a way to circle this benefactor! This, this...... Blaspheming the Buddha like this, seeing the blood again, this, this, this, this, this, ......this,

"What about Master Chengguan and Master Enlightenment?"

"The host and Senior Brother Obscure went to the Dharma Terrace in the back mountain early in the morning, and the poor monk has already asked the disciple to invite him, and he hasn't come back yet, this, how can this be good......

Cheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, at a loss, and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Who are you?"

When the porcelain merchant saw that Chengru, who was in charge, had left him alone, and spoke to a woman dressed gracefully, he immediately waved the celadon piece in his hand and shouted loudly.

"You don't even recognize this? He is a big celebrity in the whole capital, the concubine of Prince Rong, and his mother is the richest man in the capital, the Lin family! ”

In the crowd, I don't know who said it in a weird way, Murong Chong swept it away with a cold look, and in the direction where the voice came, many people were so frightened by this gaze that they shrunk their necks.

"The Lin family? Lin family! The porcelain merchant's eyes lit up suddenly.

In the crowd, there were people who were not afraid of big things and death: "Ask the Buddha to open his eyes, it is better to ask this young lady of the rich family in the capital to take away all your porcelain pieces, anyway, their Lin family is not short of money!" ”

As soon as these words came out, many people echoed them.

Lin Ruo's brows furrowed.

"Coming at you?" Qu Xiaoxiang lowered his voice and whispered in Lin Ruo's ear.

"Possibly." Lin Ruo also responded in a low voice, looking at Murong Chong.

Murong Chong nodded at her knowingly, and before he could say anything, he understood what she meant. He whispered a few words to a shadow guard disguised as a guard beside him.

"Miss Lin Shao, Miss Lin Shao, I know you, I know you!"

The merchant with blood-stained hands and sharp pieces of broken porcelain rushed up as if he had seen a life-saving straw, but before approaching Lin Ruo, two black shadows quickly crossed in front of the businessman, and it was Leng Shu and Lu Ming, who were close to Lin Ruo.

Seeing this, the porcelain merchant hurriedly stopped, took a few steps back, and clenched the porcelain piece in his hand as a murder weapon.

Youcao looked at Lu Ming, who appeared in time, and muttered in her heart: Although her temper is strange and terrifying, she still knows that she is a guard, and she is quite quick to appear to protect Miss.

"Miss Lin Shao, Miss Lin Shao!" The porcelain merchant shouted at the top of his voice from a distance, "I, my porcelain, is going to be sent to the Star Picking Tower to be sold!" You are kind-hearted and giving, please, please! Please, do well, you can give me a capital! Otherwise, I really won't be able to live! ”

As he spoke, the sharp porcelain piece slashed towards his neck again, and he had a posture that if Lin didn't agree, he would wipe his neck.

The court is wide, and it is difficult to ride a tiger.

The words of the porcelain merchant made many people feel pity and favor him.

The persuasion in the crowd was mostly to help plead for mercy, begging Lin Ruo to do a good deed every day to save this poor businessman who was forced to a dead end. Even Cheng Rujian Temple was embarrassed to glance at Lin Ruo from time to time with his spare eyes, although this Jian Temple still said "This is inappropriate" and "inappropriate" words in his mouth.

The grass that followed Lin Ruo was about to explode! What are these people trying to do? Forcing her young lady to be the wrongdoer? This is clearly a trap designed by someone, waiting for their young lady to be defrauded of a sum of money in vain!

Murong Chong's gaze became more and more gloomy. Don't talk about him, even Qu Xiaoxiang can't look at it.

This is nothing short of blackmail!

I didn't take a good look at the goods, and I bumped into a pile of worthless rags, but I sprinkled in front of the Buddha, asked the temple to compensate, and even blamed Lin Ruo, who had nothing to do with it! It's unreasonable!

"Tut-tut, you're too shameless!"

A merciless taunt suddenly emerged from the cacophony of discussions, and the spectators shut up and looked in the direction of the sound—the ruffian-looking guard who was guarding Princess Rong was looking at the porcelain merchant threatening death with disdain, and scolded impassionedly. Take a look at the latest chapter of "Female Business Owl Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.