Monk Qingyu cursed and grumbled, for today he had hit a streak of incredibly bad luck.
What should have been a simple business transaction had been ruined, one after another.
After Huang Zhijun left Wanshi Mountain, she flew into a violent rage and scolded Monk Qingyu thoroughly.
The thirty thousand silver taels, naturally, had flown away.
Upon inquiry, Monk Qingyu found that an unknown young monk had disrupted his plan.
He learned that the Minister of Imperial Sacrificial Worship was not in Zhongji Courtyard and stormed in angrily.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw a black cloud of Evil Qi quickly dissipating above the left wing room.
Then he heard the sound of someone reciting scriptures.
Monk Qingyu knew then that his deal had been stolen.
How preposterous! Within Taichang Temple, who doesn't know that Monk Qingyu handles the business of Transcendence rituals?
