Being a tour guide for historical celebrities, the motherland is amazed again

Chapter 84, 110's Inexplicable Bond

"What do you ask?"

Looking at Qiu Chuji's fierce eyes, Mr. Lingyuan felt guilty and quickly lowered his head to avoid it.

"May I ask which sect Mr. Lingyuan is from?"

"I just said that I am a direct disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and I have a certificate. You can check it out."

"Oh, so we're fellow disciples." Qiu Chuji clasped his fists and said, "May I ask how you rank, sir?"

High or low?

Mr. Lingyuan didn't understand, so he simply said, "Why are you asking so many questions? We have already called the police. Please stop your illegal behavior and try to get leniency."

"Say!"

In the blink of an eye, the sharp tip of the sword was pointing at Mr. Lingyuan's face.

"Okay, okay, I'm 5'7, okay? You're such a stupid question."

"One meter seventy?" Qiu Chuji didn't understand either.

"It's about his height." Su Jiahe explained in a low voice, wondering why Qiu Chuji asked this.

"Ah?" Qiu Chuji was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

This smile stunned everyone in the audience, not understanding what Qiu Chuji wanted to express.

"Asking about your status means asking about your generation. You don't even understand the Taoist terms, and yet you're trying to pass yourself off as a fake here."

After hearing Qiu Chuji's words, everyone suddenly understood and burst into laughter.

"No way, could it be that Teacher Lingyuan is a fake Taoist priest?"

"That certificate of yours is fake too."

"You seem to be quite good at talking, but you turned out to be a fake."

Everyone surrounded Mr. Lingyuan with words.

"Listen to my explanation. Over the years, Taoism has kept pace with the times and abandoned many old rules, so I don't quite understand these." Mr. Lingyuan was still resisting stubbornly, hoping to deceive others present.

"Besides, this is where Wang Chongyang passed away. I grew up here, so why am I not considered a descendant of the Quanzhen Sect?"

"That's nonsense!" Qiu Chuji interrupted Mr. Lingyuan. "Although Master Wang's hometown is Zhongnan, he had been preaching in Shandong and passed away on his way back home in his later years."

"Yes, I checked. The Seven Masters of Quanzhen were all his disciples recruited in Shandong. It's different from what is described in the novel." The male college student raised his hand quickly.

"So that's how it is. Not only are you cheating, you're too lazy to even do your homework. Give me back my money!" A student pointed at Ling Yuanzi angrily.

"Money back!"

"Money back!"

The students present surrounded Mr. Ling Yuan and several security guards in the classroom. They were all filled with righteous indignation and demanded an explanation.

"Stop making trouble, the police are here, let's talk it out!"

Just when the scene was in chaos, the guard of the cleaning class hurried over.

"The police are here just in time. I'm going to expose you!"

"Yes, let the police judge."

Everyone looked towards the door and made way. Su Jiahe took advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was diverted to wink at Qiu Chuji.

Qiu Chuji understood and quickly sheathed his sword, hiding it behind his back. Su Jiahe stretched out his hand, and the sword was stored in the space.

"We received a call. There is a disturbance here, right?" Several policemen walked into the classroom and observed the surrounding situation.

"Comrade police officer, we are a regular Taoist practice experience class, but today someone caused trouble, even carrying a controlled knife and damaging our property."

Ling Yuanzi was the first to greet him, with a flattering smile on his face.

"He's the villain who's complaining first!" the female office worker said righteously. "They were clearly trying to defraud money, and this old man saw the injustice and intervened."

"Miss Su, who are they?" Qiu Chuji asked.

"It's equivalent to... the old officials."

At this time, Mr. Lingyuan had already led the police to Qiu Chuji.

"It was him, the one who just threatened me with a sword." Qiu Chuji straightened his clothes and stood calmly in place.

"Sword? What sword?"

Everyone looked at Qiu Chuji, only to find that the sword in his hand had disappeared at some point.

The police looked Qiu Chuji up and down, but did not see any trace of the sword. Instead, they felt that the old man had kind eyes and a good temperament, and did not look like a troublemaker at all.

"Huh? You were holding the sword just now, how come it disappeared?" Mr. Lingyuan looked confused and looked everywhere.

The police searched around but couldn't find the long sword that Mr. Lingyuan mentioned.

"Impossible, how could such a long sword disappear out of thin air? You must have hidden it. Look, police, this table is the evidence." Mr. Lingyuan said loudly, pointing to the sword marks on the table.

"That table was broken to begin with," Su Jiahe immediately took over the conversation, "and you searched it before we came in. You didn't even allow us to bring food. How could we possibly bring in swords?"

"Don't deny it, everyone saw it just now! Tell me, did he draw his sword against me?" Mr. Lingyuan shouted to everyone.

However, all the students kept silent, and even the staff of the retreat class acted as if it was none of their business.

For a few ounces of silver, you get up earlier than the chicken, sleep later than the dog, and work harder than the ox. Why bother getting yourself involved in right and wrong?

"I didn't see it." The male college student suddenly took the lead.

"You are talking nonsense!" Ling Yuanzi was so angry that he almost jumped up when he saw that no one testified for him.

"Okay, is there any surveillance here? Or was anyone recording any video or audio just now?" asked a policeman.

"This... really doesn't exist."

Mr. Lingyuan knew that what he was doing was immoral. In order to prevent the matter from being leaked, he never installed surveillance cameras in the meditation class and prohibited anyone from bringing in electronic products.

Unexpectedly, he shot himself in the foot.

"Okay, okay, it's hard to explain here. Come with me." The police said, and was about to take Mr. Lingyuan and Su Jiahe and his group away.

"Sister Su, what happened?" He Shuangqing nervously hugged Su Jiahe's arm.

"Don't be afraid, just go and ask some questions." Su Jiahe patted He Shuangqing's back gently.

"Police, they are suspected of false advertising and making huge profits. Can I go with them to testify?" the female white-collar worker suddenly said.

"Yes, I'll go with you too. I can testify that a group of security guards just rushed in and tried to surround this old man and two girls." The male college student said, pointing at the group of security guards.

"I'm going too. If they hadn't acted in time, I would have been cheated again." The aunt shouted.

After a while, more than ten people came to the police station together.

"Alas, I have an indissoluble bond with 110." Su Jiahe said self-deprecatingly.

Ever since I linked myself to the system, I have entered a turbulent period and have become very familiar with the procedures for entering the police station.

However, although every tourist is capable of causing trouble, they are all chivalrous and stand up for justice, so it is reasonable for them to work hard.

Su Jiahe, Qiu Chuji and He Shuangqing were interrogated separately. Fortunately, the three of them had good psychological qualities and insisted that they did not carry any long swords and that Mr. Lingyuan was talking nonsense.

The police did not find the sword, and since Qiu Chuji was old, they quickly released the three men. After mediation, the Qingxiu class agreed to a full refund for all students.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Someone has reported before that this meditation class has engaged in fraudulent activities. We will conduct a strict investigation into the matter you have reported." Before leaving, the police said to Qiu Chuji.

The moment Qiu Chuji and Su Jiahe walked out of the gate, all the other students surrounded them.

"Thank you so much for waking me up in time." The aunt held Qiu Chuji's hand tightly.

"Brother, despite your age, you are really brave." The old cadre gave a thumbs up.

"You're welcome. It's just a piece of cake. The law has long armies and nothing can escape them. The liar has been caught. Let's all go back." Qiu Chuji said lightly and quickly left the crowd.

"Wait," the male college student chased after them, "Can you tell us how you made that sword disappear?"

"The secret cannot be leaked." Su Jiahe waved his hand, turned around and walked a few quick steps, fearing that the secret would be leaked.

"You really can't tell me? Is it an industry secret?" The male college student was still unwilling to give in.

"Let me tell you, this is it." He Shuangqing walked over with a sword in his hand, and with a gentle push, the sword retracted into the hilt.

"So it's a magic prop. Thank you for your guidance, young lady!" The male college student suddenly realized and left with satisfaction.

"Qingqing, where did you get this sword?" Su Jiahe asked in surprise, looking at He Shuangqing's magic sword.