My Lady Always Lacks Ambition-Chapter 1092 - 1062: Trouble at Home

After earning a sum of incense money from the Li Family, Qin Liuxi changed course and returned to Qingping Temple. This year’s snow disaster was widespread, and many refugees from other places gathered at the foot of Qingping Temple. The temple’s charity work required good silver, and the stored grain was likely insufficient.

Qin Liuxi planned to use all ten thousand taels for charity to offset the rising grain prices outside, but she didn’t expect a crisis at her own backyard!

Seeing Qingping Temple guarded heavily, blocking her at the mountain gate, Qin Liuxi’s face turned icy.

Has Qingping Temple ever seen such a spectacle after reopening for many years, guarded heavily by soldiers as if it committed a serious offense?

And what was Qing Yuan doing, why wasn’t she notified about the trouble?

Feng Xiu saw Qin Liuxi blocked at her own house entrance, silently lit a candle for the soldiers in front of him, and casually remarked, "Didn’t expect this, having a home yet unable to enter."

Qin Liuxi glared at him: "Are you seeking death?"

Feng Xiu touched his nose, laughed awkwardly, and stepped back, "Please, go ahead, I’ll cheer you on!"

And the soldiers still interrogated: "Who are you? The last few days, Qingping Temple has hosted distinguished guests for enlightenment, you are not permitted to enter for incense and prayers, go back!"

Qin Liuxi coldly said: "What distinguished guests require heavy guards, forbidding anyone from entering for prayers? Are they Saints?"

Her voice was chill, her gaze sharp like a blade, making the officer feel cold inside, almost backing away two steps, and said harshly without confidence, "Why should I tell you, quickly leave if you know what’s good for you!"

"Oh? What if I don’t know what’s good for myself?"

Swoosh.

The subordinate gripped the sword sheathe, drawing the sword slightly.

Tsk.

Feng Xiu shook his head, being a bureaucrat you’re a bureaucrat, lacking some insight, foolish to death, not realizing some people shouldn’t be trifled with, just look at her attire and appearance, wouldn’t your heart skip a beat?

Not recognizing and daring to draw your sword?

Which family raised such a fool!

Qin Liuxi flicked her hand, toppling the officer to the ground, then his eyes widened seeing his sword fly from the sheath straight towards his face, startled to the point of failing to react and dodge.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden change, the terror stemming not from Qin Liuxi suddenly acting violently, but from the sword without anyone holding it, as if an invisible hand wielding it executes the leader.

This is, Magic?

The sword stopped in front of the officer’s eyes, a step further would pierce into his eye, his face turned pale as a sheet, legs trembling.

"Does this temple master need approval to return to her own Daoist temple? Since your eyes are useless, why not let me gouge them out!" Qin Liuxi sneered, and the sword edged closer.

"Ahhhhhhh, it’s my fault for not recognizing Mount Tai, having eyes yet failing to see, spare me, Immortal!" the officer shrieked, while internally swearing, if you don’t say, who would know you’re the temple master of Qingping Temple?

However, who knew Qingping Temple’s temple master is so young, aren’t temple masters supposed to have an immortal presence, hair graying, kind brows and friendly eyes?

Who would be this fierce like her!

"Get lost!" Qin Liuxi snapped the sword, waved her sleeve, sending soldiers eager to surround her flying, "All of you scram down the mountain."

No one dared to move, especially seeing Qin Liuxi walk a step that seemed like ten steps, quickly disappearing far away, trembling in fear.

"What a useless bunch." Feng Xiu coldly remarked, casting a small demon art for slight punishment.

Soon after, those soldiers scrambled up, their expressions suddenly changing, their stomachs in pain.

They ran crazily toward the outhouse, not far before brown water seeped through their pants, stinking to high heaven.

Diarrhea struck.

Qin Liuxi’s face grew colder, discovering not only soldiers guarding the mountain gate but also inside the temple, including the front hall.

Distinguished guests indeed!

Really assuming they’re something special?

Those people scrutinized her, somewhat wary, but seeing her expression and attire, dared not approach and question, just observing her enter the main hall.

Feng Xiu followed up, telling those people to scram.

What, not scramming?

You have to scram even if you don’t want to.

Then, a gust of demon wind blew, everyone holding long spears fell, tumbling down the mountain, truly rolling.

Soldiers rolling down the stairs like a bunch of dumplings: Who am I, where am I, how did I become a ball?

Master save us, this Daoist temple has a demon!

Qin Liuxi entered the main hall, finding it as usual, except the incense slightly diminished, Grandmaster’s face frowned more, otherwise...

No disturbance at all!

Grandmaster: Rebel disciple, what’s the meaning of that regretful expression?

Qin Liuxi took the incense, casually fanning it, lighting the incense, bowing thrice, and placing it on the incense burner.

If these people dared stir trouble in the hall, then they couldn’t blame her for bringing calamity upon them!

Pity she didn’t get the chance.

Qin Liuxi walked towards the Daoist Residence, finding more soldiers guarding, along with temple disciples present, everyone showing anger.

Sanyuan pressed against the ground, eyes reddened.

When Qin Liuxi entered everyone’s sight, many were stunned, Sanyuan also paused, then showed a look of grievance and sadness.

"Temple master."

Wuwei and others crowded over, very excited, as if finding the mainstay.

This is Qingping Temple’s temple master?

A woman, female crown?

Many soldiers’ eyes fell on Qin Liuxi, some wanton, she looked quite good but wasn’t from the Female Temple?

Their gaze overly presumptuous even carrying some offense, Feng Xiu trailing immediately cooled his handsome face, eyes flashed red briefly, and moved his hand.

"Ah, my eyes!" Those indecent soldiers suddenly clutched their eyes, screaming.

Some jumped in shock, seeing them bleeding through fingers, stupefied.

This, was it done by the female crown? 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Since she appeared, brothers’ eyes started going bad.

The ones pressing Sanyuan released their grip instinctively, gaining freedom, dashed to Qin Liuxi saying, "Temple master, please save Master, he..."

Qin Liuxi asked, "Where is he?"

Sanyuan glanced at the old Daoist’s residence, Qin Liuxi strode over, intercepted by someone, saying: "You’re Master Buqiu? My..."

Qin Liuxi kicked him, sending the tall, coldly arrogant, dark red guard uniform wearing man flying backward curved like a parabola.

Bang.

He crashed into a pillar, coughing blood.

Qin Liuxi looked at Feng Xiu: "Don’t let them move."

"Understood."

Only then did Qin Liuxi go to the old Daoist’s usual residence, Sanyuan running inside, saying: "Master Qing Yuan, temple master has returned."

Qing Yuan turned, seeing Qin Liuxi hastily moved aside, "You returned just in time. Quick, my medical skills are insufficient, the old Taoist is dying."