Taoist Master, wishing for a sacrifice-based system

Chapter 68 Bringing eight bodyguards to show off? Entering my Qingyun Temple, even a dragon has to coil up!

Qin Du then moved slightly.

"The Lin Group?"

"It's that local richest man, Lin Tairan," Su Nian said.

"The one with a net worth of 120 billion."

"I heard he suffered a sudden brain hemorrhage last week and was rushed to the hospital, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"The doctor said I can only last a week at most."

Qin Du responded with an "Oh".

There was no response.

Su Nian continued scrolling.

Next push notification.

Lin's Group's stock price plummeted by 7%.

Next item.

Sources familiar with the matter revealed that a battle for succession may erupt within the Lin family.

Next item.

Lin Hao, the current president of the Lin Group, has been accused of embezzling nearly 200 million yuan.

Next item.

It is rumored that Lin Tairan has an illegitimate son who has been kept secret for twenty years, and he has recently been formally included in the list of heirs by his legal team.

Each one is more frying than the last.

Su Niannian told Qin Du.

"It looks like things are about to get out of control in the Lin family," Su Nian said.

Qin Du picked up his enamel teacup.

"The affairs of wealthy families."

Why are you worrying about this?

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Su Nian pursed her lips.

"I'm afraid that one of their family members will come and make a wish."

Qin Du smiled.

"Come on then."

"The stone tablet is right in the courtyard."

Making a wish is free. Fulfilling a wish is up to you.

Su Nian glanced at him.

"You really don't care."

Qin Du remained silent.

He simply looked up at the dirt road outside the courtyard gate.

Far away.

There was nothing there.

But he had a vague feeling.

Something will happen in the next couple of days.

Qin Du's premonition came true very quickly.

The day after the news broke.

3 PM.

The entrance to Qingyun Temple.

A steady engine sound came from behind.

Low-pitched.

Heavy and substantial.

It looks like some kind of large cheetah is approaching.

Su Nian was sweeping the floor.

She subconsciously looked up.

On the dirt road outside the courtyard gate.

The three cars slowly came to a stop.

It's not an ordinary car.

They were three identical Rolls-Royce Phantoms.

black.

The car body looks like three black sharks.

The little goddess on the car logo reflected a blinding white light in the sunlight.

The car door opened.

Eight people arrived at once.

All of them are bodyguards who are over 1.9 meters tall.

They were all wearing matching black suits.

Earphones were clipped to her ears.

A bulge appeared at the waist.

His face was expressionless.

They look like they stepped right out of an action movie.

The eight people were divided into two rows, and lined up from the middle car all the way to the gate of Qingyun Temple.

This created a human passage.

The rear door of the middle Rolls-Royce opened.

A man got out of the car.

Su Nian stopped sweeping.

She recognized the man.

Lin Hao.

The current president of the Lin Group.

The eldest son of local tycoon Lim Tai Ran.

Around thirty-five years old.

He is 1.8 meters tall.

White suit, white leather shoes.

My hair was combed with hair wax until it was perfectly neat.

He wore a gold necklace around his neck that was thick enough to strangle a cow.

She was wearing a Patek Philippe on her wrist, the dial of which was larger than Su Nian's palm.

His face was pale.

Pointed chin.

The eyebrows are very light.

His eyes held the arrogance unique to a pampered young master.

After discussing the Lin family news with Qin Du, Su Nian specifically searched for information about Lin Hao.

I know some of his "deeds".

In his early twenties, he once pushed a female model out of a five-star hotel corridor after an argument, causing her to be hospitalized for two months. This incident was suppressed.

Three years ago, because I didn't like a receptionist, I instructed my bodyguard to break three of her ribs. The matter was settled by paying compensation.

Last year, he embezzled 200 million yuan of public funds to buy a private yacht, which was exposed internally. But in the end, it was because he was "the old man's eldest son".

The matter was suppressed again.

This is a typical example of a person.

A good-for-nothing born with a silver spoon in his mouth, plus a bully.

After getting out of the car, Lin Hao did not immediately head towards Qingyun Temple.

He looked up first.

Qingyun Temple.

The plaque is a new plaque with black background and gold lettering.

However, the Taoist temple itself still looks dilapidated.

The wall was made of earth.

The main gate is an old wooden door.

There was only an incense burner, a stone tablet, and a crooked tree in the courtyard.

It was vastly different from what he had imagined as the "most spiritually powerful Taoist temple on the entire internet."

Lin Hao frowned.

He gave a disdainful sneer.

"That's it?" he asked his secretary.

The secretary was a woman in her thirties.

She nodded cautiously.

"That's it, Young Master Lin."

"Did all those things in the news happen here?" Lin Hao continued to ask.

"Yes," the secretary said.

"Shen Che, Abbot Jueyuan, and Xiao Yu all made their wishes here."

Lin Hao clicked his tongue.

"Really?"

"I know Shen Che. Would someone like that believe in this kind of dilapidated temple?"

"Young Master," the secretary whispered.

"Shen Che's wish was broadcast live. Over three million people watched. The footage is still online. Would you like to watch it again?"

Lin Hao waved his hand.

"never mind."

"Believe it or not, you'll find out soon enough."

"Walk."

Lin Hao strode into Qingyun Temple.

Eight bodyguards followed him.

The secretary followed at the back.

A group of ten people entered the courtyard in a grand procession, like a small special forces unit.

There were originally a few casual visitors in the courtyard.

Seeing this display of force, they were all so frightened that they stood against the wall.

Su Nian put down the broom.

He walked up in front of Lin Hao.

"Sir," Su Nian said.

There are rules for entering Qingyun Temple.

Lin Hao raised an eyebrow.

Who are you?

Su Nian looked at him.

"I am the recorder at Qingyun Temple. My responsibility is to remind worshippers of the rules."

"Bodyguards behind you, please leave your weapons outside the courtyard gate. Weapons are not permitted inside the main hall."

Lin Hao's lips twitched.

He didn't care who Su Nian was.

He didn't care that a woman in a burlap sack in a Taoist temple dared to block his way.

He didn't care that he had eight bodyguards with him and was being asked to hand over his weapons.

"Little sister." Lin Hao's tone carried the mockery of a superior towards a subordinate.

Do you know who I am?

Su Nian looked at him.

"Young Master Lin. The current president of the Lin Group," Su Nian said.

I've seen it in the news.

Lin Hao said "Oh," as if he was quite pleased that she knew him.

"Since you know who I am," Lin Hao said.

"Then I think you should know that I bring bodyguards not to harm others. They're to protect myself."

"You want me to leave their weapons outside?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"What if someone is hiding in this dilapidated courtyard and wants to harm me?"

Su Nian's expression remained unchanged.

She pointed to the stone tablet in the courtyard.

"Three sticks of incense, one wish. Making a wish is free, fulfilling a wish is up to fate."

"These are the rules of Qingyun Temple."

"Weapons are not allowed in the courtyard. This is also a rule of Qingyun Temple."

"If Young Master Lin cannot accept this, you may leave."

"Making a wish is free and not mandatory."

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment.

His secretary kept emphasizing this to him on his way here today.

This Taoist temple is a bit special.

It works very well.

No money required.

But you can't bribe the Taoist priest with money.

At the time, he thought it was all just an excuse.

He even thought that if he offered an astronomical donation, all the rules here could be broken.

But the way this woman spoke to him just now.

That made him realize it for the first time.

His secretary did not lie to him.

This dilapidated temple is indeed quite unique.