Be Good Chapter 2451: A golden opportunity


Ying Xinqin played with the lottery with his fingers, with a playful smile on his face, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and looked at Daomin with a smile, deep in his eyes, there was the breath of death.

It makes people shudder.

How could you offend such a monster.

Daomin regretted it, but he could only bite the bullet and hold on, "That woman was talking nonsense, I didn't steal the things, and she stole our "Bone Shaping Sutra."

Unfortunately, no one wants to listen to him anymore.

Everything is under Ying Xinqin's control, except...

Small footsteps came from outside, and a melancholy Sanskrit voice that truly sympathized with the common people sounded, "Amitabha."

A faint Buddha name.

The originally chaotic Buddhist temple seemed to have been washed away from all hostility, and everyone calmed down.

Only Ying Xinqin raised her apricot eyes slightly, with a bit of wickedness and coldness, and her posture was still that of a weak woman, looking at the person who had already stepped into the hall.

An old monk with a pure white beard and a young son came here.

Ying Xinqin squinted his almond eyes, passed Zhou Qiong'an with a sharp look, and slid towards the old monk. His calm mood was disturbed, and he preemptively asked, "Are you the abbot of this temple?"

"The poor monk is not the presiding officer, but he can also preside over the overall situation. Don't be impatient for the female benefactor." The old monk uttered the Buddha's name again, and then looked at Xuan Miao, who bowed his head respectfully, with a misty expression, "Xuan Miao, what happened, let me explain in detail .”

"Yes, Senior Brother." Xuan Miao immediately reported what happened just now, but did not add any details.

Before Master Xuanzong could speak, Zhou Qiong'an stopped the conversation when he heard that Ying Xinqin was suspected of stealing the "Bone Modeling Sutra", "Impossible!"

"The Bone Shaping Sutra can only be practiced with a boy's body. Tell me, what's the use of Princess Pingqing stealing this thing?" ice.

As soon as this remark came out, Dao Min just wanted to refute, but was swept away by Xuanzong's palm, "It was not done by the benefactor, I apologize to the benefactor."

Xuanzong had figured out before coming that the theft of "Bone Plastic Sutra" was done by a family thief, not an outsider.

Besides, the "Bone Plastic Sutra" stolen by the family thief was a fake that had been exchanged long ago. Xuanzong clasped his hands together and said to Ying Xin personally, "Female benefactor, today is the fault of Qianma Temple. In order to make up for it, the poor monk You can personally release the sign for the donor."

He had already seen the lottery in Ying Xinqin's hand.

Sign on top.

The pilgrims were in an uproar. This is Master Xuanzong's release of the lottery in person. It is said that the master only releases the lottery for one destined person a year. There has never been an exception. This time he made an exception for Ying Xinqin.

A pilgrim reminded Ying Xinqin, "Little girl, hurry up and agree, this is Master Xuanzong."

"Yes, but a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"Princess..."

He wanted to get Ying Xinqin to agree, after all, the opportunity was rare.

Ying Xinqin didn't even look at them, but slightly hooked his red lips, and with a touch of sarcasm, he casually threw the lottery in his hand into the lottery box, "No need, as long as this master runs around Qianma Temple for a while Circle, and yell that I deliberately smear Princess Pingqing's reputation a hundred times."

Master Xuanzong caressed his snow-colored beard with a pale expression, and smiled suddenly. No wonder the reincarnation of the alien star also wants to protect her. Carry out what this girl said, if you resist, close the Sutra Pavilion until you stop resisting."

Seeing that he had nothing to do, Ying Xinqin walked away, and the two maids quickly followed.


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