"Hey, there's a police car up front here?"

On the way to Maoshan, the online car-hailing driver said with some surprise, and Xia Yang, who closed his eyes and recuperated, also opened his eyes.

"This car looks familiar!"

Huaxia's police cars are much the same, Xia Yang is familiar with the license plate number, under Yin Suya's careful teaching, his unfamiliarity with the permutation of letters has completely disappeared, and the policeman who was parked in the school seems to be this license number.

Could it be that Ling Sixue was sitting in the car? What is she doing in Maoshan?

A series of two questions appeared in Xia Yang's heart, took out his mobile phone to open WeChat, and directly entered the circle of friends.

"A gun, a piece of history, let us remember those red years......"

It turned out that he was sending a gun, and when he saw Ling Sixue's circle of friends, Xia Yang realized it. At the foot of Maoshan Mountain is a memorial hall of the Anti-Japanese War, and it makes sense that the Public Security Bureau sent the Mauser C-96 to the memorial.

Xia Yang vaguely remembers that his favorite thing to do when he was a child was to go to the memorial hall with Xiaopang in the Dinggong to blow the air conditioner.

That's right, it's the little monk Yixiu in the cartoon, he must have never seen the cartoon when his master Xuanyangzi gave him the legal name, otherwise he would never have given him this legal name, just like Xia Yang's legal name is Yiqi.

Now Xiaopang should go to the Taoist Academy to further study, Xia Yang thought about it, and they hadn't seen each other for more than half a year.

Most of the little Taoist priests in Maoshan only go to junior high school and then return to the mountain, and after studying with the master for three years, they will go to the Taoist Institute for further study, a bit like Harvard University in China, and he is the only one who goes to high school like Xia Yang.

If you want to ask why, because it is difficult for ordinary people to balance cultivation and study, but the talented and intelligent Xia Yang has found a balance between the two, not only was he admitted to the best high school in Juyang, but he also gradually became proficient in Taoism, and he killed so many demons and monsters in just one semester.

No matter how strict Qingyangzi is, he has to admit that this son can become a great weapon.

followed the police car all the way to the foot of Maoshan Mountain, and took advantage of Ling Sixue's parking when Xia Yang secretly got out of the car, for fear of being seen by her, otherwise Ling Sixue would know that he actually persuaded a Taoist priest to take the police academy, and the scene would be very embarrassing.

Mixed among the tourists, Xia Yang went directly up the mountain with a large bag on his back, while Ling Sixue on the other side, accompanied by his master Wang Ming, handed over the Mauser C-96 to the director of the memorial hall.

"Sixue, it's rare to come to Maoshan Mountain, don't you go up the mountain to go shopping?"

Leaving the memorial hall, Wang Ming opened his mouth and said to Ling Sixue.

"Master, this is not good, I have to go to work in the afternoon!"

"Hey, your internship is almost over, it's not bad for this afternoon, in this way, I'm in charge, you can go up the mountain today to have a good walk and relax."

Wang Ming also saw that Ling Sixue was a little different from before, so he took the opportunity to come to Maoshan this time to change his little apprentice's mood and see the master's kindness, Ling Sixue didn't say anything more.

"Then I'll go back to the bureau first, the bus here is very convenient, and I will take a ride back after dark!"

"Got it, Master!"

Waving goodbye to her master, Ling Sixue turned to look at Maoshan Mountain, the Jiuxiao Palace on the top of Damao Peak was majestic and magnificent, in the past, whether it was Buddhism or Taoism in her eyes, it was all feudal superstition, but her grandfather's words broke her long-standing cognition.

Well, she wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see what the other side of the world was like!

Thinking of this, Ling Sixue walked straight to the Maoshan ticket office, Xia Yang, who had just returned to his room, didn't know that Ling Gonghua, an unbelieving person, had actually gone to Maoshan, thinking that he had escaped the catastrophe, he changed the clothes on his body into Taoist robes, took the report card and went straight to the master's room.

Except for the Yan Fa that was about to be practiced, there was nothing that made Xia Yang so impatient.

"Master, I'm back!"

"What's noisy, come back, come back, what's there to be noisy, get in!"

Kiyoko's big voice sounded from the room, but it was kind to the ears of Summer Yang.

"Huh!"

Rushing into the master's room, I saw Qingyangzi sitting in the study reading a book.

"Master, look, this is my transcript of my final exam!"

Xia Yang said and handed the report card to Qing Yangzi, and the distance was almost on the old face of the master.

"See, isn't it just a third place, what is there to be proud of, I want to be the first place in the foreign school as a teacher back then, you have this little achievement......

Seeing Xia Yang's report card, Qingyangzi scolded in his mouth, happy in his heart, and said that the hero didn't mention the courage of the year, but how could he make this kid so aggressive!

Regarding Xia Yang's improvement in performance this time, Qingyangzi thought that his last teaching had played a role, but he didn't know that it was actually Yin Suya's credit.

"Master, you have said these words 800 times, you can't have calluses on your mouth, and my ears are calloused!"

Xia Shu complained and said, since Qingyangzi said last time, he has to say it twice every time he goes back to the mountain, and he can almost memorize it.

"Hmph, you kid is just impatient, this is a taboo in cultivation, you know?"

"I know Master, but you said it before, as long as I do well in the final exam, you will teach me the Yan Fa, you can't cheat!"

Hearing the master mention the matter of cultivation, Xia Yang hurriedly said that he was in such a hurry to come over for the sake of Yanfa.

"When did you play a lie for the teacher, you did it for the teacher, and you will pass on you, but now you are not emotional, the time is not right, and you will come to me again tonight."

It is true that Xia Yang is very emotional now, and it is not suitable to practice magic, but why should he come back after the third watch?

In the middle of the night, the ghost knocks on the door, and the ugly time after the third watch is the heaviest time of the day, how can you practice the flame method at this time? Don't...

"Master, do you want to emulate the Bodhi Patriarch in Journey to the West? But I'm not a monkey, and our spells can't compare to the seventy-two changes of others, so there's no need to be so sneaky! ”

"Stinky boy, you've watched too much of Journey to the West, don't you know that things will be reversed? When the extreme yin is extreme, cultivate the flame method to get twice the result with half the effort! ”

Listening to Xia Yang's random speculation, Qing Yangzi could only scold and tell the reason.

"I see, I understand Master!"

"It's good to understand, but today your second senior brother took someone out to do something, there are not enough people in the palace, you kid don't go anywhere now, just go to the Lingguan Hall for me."

"Knowing Master, I'll go."

Xia Yang was not dissatisfied with being caught working in the bag, this is the duty of the disciples of Maoshan, he has been doing the work of holding the hall and sprinkling the cleaning during the winter and summer vacations in the past, and now there are not enough people in the palace, so he naturally has to go to the top.