The next morning, because he engaged in a simple, friendly, harmonious, and thoroughly satisfying dual cultivation with the Beautiful Demon Fox Chu Qing the night before, Shen Qiang woke up a bit late.

After he tidied up, he took Ji Wei and the Sleeping Fire Lotus Demon, both possessing Dao Fruit Stage power, and instructed the other demons to stay at the Mountain Villa and wait for his call. He then lazily drove towards Doushi Temple.

Over on Qian Shanxue's side, there still wasn't any significant progress, aside from identifying a few of the bodies; she was still at a loss.

Thus, Shen Qiang directly told her to head to Doushi Temple.

After hanging up the phone, since Ji Wei was driving, Shen Qiang sat in the back, closed his eyes and pretended to nap, while his mind was exceptionally clear, considering the case involving this evil cultivator.

From the geographical perspective, the evil cultivator could only be someone from Doushi Temple.

Otherwise, Doushi Temple would absolutely have noticed something unusual.

So as long as Doushi Temple cooperated, there was no reason they couldn't find that evil cultivator.

Besides.

Shen Qiang was actually more concerned about Qian Shanxue.

She was a stubborn and proud woman.

Now, with her competitor in first place and she at the bottom, she must be feeling very uncomfortable.

If not for considering Qian Shanxue.

Shen Qiang would have long given up on acting as some kind of team doctor, since he's now the big boss of Heshenghe, the King of Demons, and the only Security Advisor for Dragon Group.

This kind of trivial matter was simply a waste of Shen Qiang's precious time.

But there's no helping it; Shen Qiang couldn't bear to leave this proud woman at this juncture.

Even though he knows full well her strategies are not suitable for being a general, he still wants to give her a hand.

Quickly.

Arriving at the intersection towards Doushi Temple, Shen Qiang saw the waiting cars and Qian Shanxue and the others. After greeting them, the group went straight to Doushi Temple.

From afar, as the car approached Doushi Temple's gate.

Shen Qiang heard the strong beats of music.

Apparently, Bianyi had followed Shen Qiang's instructions and prepared everything.

This brought a smile to Shen Qiang's lips.

In fact, this kind of thing is very unethical and can easily evoke public wrath. Without strong power and background, anyone using such a method is bound to get into big trouble.

But there was no other choice now.

With less than twenty days left in the selection on Qian Shanxue's side, there wasn't time for a thorough investigation.

Moreover, with one hundred thirty-seven bodies lying there, if they didn't quickly make Doushi Temple's people cooperate with the investigation to figure out who the evil cultivator was, the number of victims could increase at any time.

So although the method was somewhat unscrupulous, as long as it could make the monks at Doushi Temple give in, both Shen Qiang and Qian Shanxue would consider it a win.

However, when the car arrived at Doushi Temple's mountain gate and stopped beside the stage set up on the roadside.

Shen Qiang took one look at the stage and was immediately dumbfounded.

Because on the stage, it wasn't some fashion models strutting their stuff.

Instead, several women dressed sexy, twisting their waists and shaking their hips ardently in the cold wind, performing seductive belly dancing.

Dumbfounded, Shen Qiang got out of the car.

At this time, Qian Shanxue came over, looking at Shen Qiang in shock, saying, "What are you doing?"

Shen Qiang glanced over and saw Bianyi, dressed in a suit and shiny leather shoes, grinning and watching the performance from below the stage.

"Get over here!" Shen Qiang was furious.

Bianyi chuckled, seeming to notice the anger in Shen Qiang's eyes, and respectfully said, "My dear boss, those models you wanted were too hard to find; they were very demanding, asking about the brand of clothes and if they were the latest styles. So I thought of a compromise and brought in a dance troupe from various bars and nightclubs."

"They're cheap and have seductive dance moves." Bianyi, smiling broadly, said, "Moreover, they are very skilled at using their moves to get tips from men, so rest assured, boss, they won't disappoint you."

Hearing this, Shen Qiang was speechless.

Qian Shanxue looked at Shen Qiang in shock, saying, "Is this your method to make Doushi Temple cooperate?"

Shen Qiang was embarrassed.

Ali sneered, "Ha? Using this trick? The monks at Doushi Temple will just shut the doors and windows, not caring how you dance. What's the use?

Shen Qiang felt even more awkward, thinking that this matter was indeed poorly thought out, he angrily transmitted to Bianyi, "You idiot, if you're going to strip, do it thoroughly, if you can't bother the monks, what's the point of your performance?"

Hearing this, Bianyi laughed.

With a wave, the music stopped.

Then Bianyi clapped his hands and shouted to the women on stage, "Ladies, give it your all! Show off your charm thoroughly; if you can dance open the mountain gate of Doushi Temple, each of you will get ten thousand yuan, dance until they rush out, twenty thousand, until they feel burning lust, thirty thousand, until they submit to your charms, fifty thousand, until they have nosebleeds, each of you gets a hundred thousand!"

"So now, get your spirits up!"

With Bianyi's shout and the revealing large suitcase full of neatly packed hundred yuan bills, the women on stage grew more seductive and fiery, dancing to the passionate music.

At this time, inside Doushi Temple.

Main hall.

Numerous monks sat cross-legged on their meditation mats.

The paper pasted on the window panes vibrated in the huge bass sound waves from outside the temple, quivering like breathing.

Suddenly, a martial monk jumped up, furious, and shouted, "Master, I can't stand it anymore. Shen Qiang is declaring war on us. He's the leader of demons, he's the devil, we should kill him."

Hearing this, immediately two monks stood up and said.

"Indeed, he came prepared, provoking our fight. The Buddha said, if one can endure no more, one need not endure further."

"Master, give the order?"

At this time, the old monk sitting cross-legged on the meditation mat calmly opened his eyes and said kindly, "Sit down, you all need to be reasonable. Shen Qiang brought lost dancing girls to perform at the mountain gate, but it's just a trial for you."

"Firstly, the land outside the mountain gate is not privately owned by the temple. Secondly, such a trivial seductive sound, how could it affect the temple's meditative heart?"

Hearing these words.

The monks exchanged glances.

But almost simultaneously, the hall doors opened, a young monk with paper stuffed in his nose, faint traces of a nosebleed, knelt in the hall and urgently said, "Master, it's bad news, many disciples have decided to renounce their monastic vows due to the enchantment of those female dancers outside and say they'd rather be lovers than immortals."

The monks in the hall grew anxious.

"Master!"

The old monk sitting at the center of the hall, said calmly, "If their minds are unsettled and worldly ties remain, let them go."

Hearing those words, the monk with paper stuffed in his nose excitedly stood up, "Since the master has permitted, I will immediately renounce my monastic vows and go down the mountain."

Saying that, he quickly turned and left.

Instantly, many stood up in the hall. They stood at the entrance, gazing blankly at the stage below, watching those dancers with seductive dance moves.

"Enough, take care, Master, I will now go educate these enchantresses!"

"The Buddha said, if I do not descend into hell, who shall; clearly I have not yet transcended worldly desires."

Hearing these words, the martial monk grew angry, "You group of unclean rogues! How can you say such things at this moment?" Saying this, he turned, at this moment, a woman on the stage, wearing tight pants, was vigorously performing an electrifying dance.

The electrifying dance, like she had motors installed, made his nosebleed flow immediately.

Seeing this.

The old monk sighed, "Alright, you are in your prime, how can you withstand these enchantresses, go open the mountain gate, let me meet Shen Qiang. Before I return, none of you are allowed to leave, each one of you must recite the Heart Clarity Spell five hundred times!"

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