Whether it's or not, let's go back first!

Carrying a schoolbag, Xia Yang did not go back to the dormitory, and went directly out of the school gate, he stopped a taxi.

"Where's the young man?"

"Maoshan!"

Since his value skyrocketed, Xia Yang took a taxi every time he returned to the mountain, and the price was much more expensive than the bus, but it could save nearly half an hour.

In this era when time is money, Summer Yang would rather spend money to save time.

It was already noon when the car came to the foot of Maoshan Mountain, and Xia Yang went straight to the mountain after getting out of the car.

Although today is the weekend, the mountain is still deserted, and the scattered tourists on the road can be counted with a slap.

Fortunately, in addition to government funding, Maoshan Taoist priests can also generate their own income.

Copying a path to the backyard of Yuanfu Wanshou Palace, Xia Yang went directly into it, at this time, except for the Taoist priest who held the hall, everyone else should have eaten together in the dining hall.

Xia Yang returned to his room, put down his things, and went straight to the canteen, but as soon as he arrived at the place, he saw a big lock on the door of the canteen.

At this time, don't talk about people, even a ghost can't be seen, what's going on?

"Huh? What about people? Don't eat today? ”

There is no saying that the Taoist courtyard is on vacation, and there is no one in the backyard Xia Yang went directly to the front hall, looking east and west, and finally found the "little junior brother" who was stealing instant noodles in the corner of the Lingguan Palace.

"Okay, Ichiki, Master won't let you eat in the main hall, but you're hiding here to eat instant noodles."

Xia Yang let out a loud drink, and Ichiki, who was eating instant noodles, almost ate the noodles into his nose.

"Little brother, you almost scared me to death!"

Putting down the instant noodles, Yiqi patted his chest, he was in his twenties wearing a pair of glasses, and he looked quiet, if he wasn't wearing a Taoist robe, he would have thought he was a yard farmer.

Yiqi was indeed a code farmer before, writing code every day until he had a nervous breakdown, and then he went up the mountain to worship under Qingyangzi, and Qingyangzi's seven or eight disciples of the transmission were later than Xia Yang, no matter how old or young they were, they all had to call him a little senior brother.

"Master, what about them? I saw that the doors of the canteen were locked. Xia Yang asked.

"I went to Xiangxi, I heard that something happened to a mass grave over there, only I stayed to watch the house, and I couldn't order takeout on the mountain, so I could only eat instant noodles, little brother, don't tell Master about this!"

"Went to Xiangxi? What about the other deacons in the palace? ”

In addition to the palace master Qingyangzi lineage, there are other peers in the Yuanfu Palace, and in addition to the daily cultivation, they also have to manage many mundane affairs in the Dao Palace.

"The deacons have also been invited away, except for Li Zhike in front, I am left to guard the main hall!"

It seems that this time the matter in Xiangxi is not small, otherwise he would not have invited all the people in the palace away, Xia Yang was secretly worried in his heart.

"Did Master say when he would come back? It's New Year's Day soon, and there are no pilgrims now, but someone must come to burn incense at that time, and you and Li Zhike can't control it at all! ”

Xia Yang continued to ask, although the Yuan Fu Palace does not take incense as its main business, the ancestor still has to be worshipped.

"Master said that someone reimbursed them for air tickets, and they had time to catch up on the plane."

"That's good, you can watch here, I'll go to the Patriarch's Hall first, as for you stealing instant noodles, I won't tell the master, work hard!"

After listening to Yiqi's words, Xia Yang patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you, little brother!"

Yiqi hurriedly thanked, but when Xia Yang's figure disappeared from the door, he hurriedly took the last few bites of instant noodles, as if he was reincarnated as a hungry ghost.

Is instant noodles really that delicious?

Xia Yang, who left the Lingguan Palace, couldn't help but wonder in his heart, Yiqi's little actions couldn't hide from him, even if this kid opened the canteen, he still liked to eat instant noodles with meat and vegetarian food.

Maybe it's the root of the illness left by being a programmer, and I feel uncomfortable when I don't eat instant noodles for a day.

Poor baby, wait until the next time you go back to the mountain and bring him some golden arches, he must miss the smell of foreign garbage.

After turning a few corners, Xia Yang finally came to the door of the Patriarch's Palace, only to see the sculpture of Sanmao Zhenjun enshrined in the spacious hall.

Entering the main hall, Xia Yang knelt down and bowed to the three patriarchs, and looked up to see a yellow cloth on the incense table after the fruit offering, and there seemed to be something covered underneath.

In the incense burner directly in front of the yellow cloth, three incense sticks have just burned out.

It's impossible for that kid in Yiqi, this incense should be helped by Li Zhike in the front yard.

Thinking of this, Xia Yang's heart warmed, these five emperor Qian Jian must be enshrined in front of the statue of the ancestor god for seven seven forty-nine days, and the incense cannot be broken for a day, and today is the forty-ninth day.

Sword achievement at this moment!

Standing up, Xia Yang came to the desk, pinched his sword fingers, cut a piece of candle flame directly from the ever-bright lamp on the side, chanted words in his mouth, and then threw the candle flame onto the yellow cloth.

As if there was no barrier, the candle flame fell directly on the sword through the yellow cloth.

"Hum~~"

The flames instantly burned into a sword shape, and the yellow cloth on it was directly blown away by the air waves, revealing the Five Emperor Qian Sword that was flickering with red light and trembling below.

Biting his fingers, Xia Yang directly forced out the essence blood and dotted it on the hilt of the sword.

"Huh~~"

The red light on the Five Emperors Qian Sword instantly condensed and no longer flickered.

"Sword up!"

"Huh~~"

As the summer yang sword pointed to the sky, the Five Emperor Qian Sword directly turned into a flash of red light and flew towards the sorghum in the main hall, flying in circles.

Edgeworth Flight, another sense of Edgeworth Flight, although not as cool as in Xianxia novels, but with mana out of thin air, this is a real long-range attack.

Not to mention the ordinary ghosts, even the evil spirits that turn evil also have the power to fight.

"Collect your sword!"

"Huh~~"

Hearing Xia Yang's order, he saw the Five Emperors Qian Sword coming through the air and stopping in front of him steadily.

Grabbing the copper coin sword with one hand, Xia Yang dissipated the red light on the sword and inserted it into his sleeve.

Forty-nine square hole money, braided on both sides of the Five Emperor money sword size is not large, so it can be easily inserted into the sleeve, the only difficult thing is that the copper money sword is metal, and you may not be able to avoid the security check.

After being stumped, you have to put a note on the security inspector after passing the security check? Disturb his mind?

Forget it, let's talk about it later!

After putting away the Five Emperors Qian Sword, Xia Yang gave another salute to the three ancestors, and then left the ancestral hall and returned to his room in the backyard.

I casually found something to fill my stomach, and after changing into a robe, Xia Yang's heart calmed down, and he picked up a copy of the "Great Cave True Scripture" and came to the Mianzhai Taoist Temple, although it was already afternoon, but it was not too late.

After letting go of his identity as a student, Xia Yang was a devout disciple of Maoshan, sitting cross-legged in the Taoist courtyard, and Xia Yang began a day of spiritual career.