Coming out of Qingyangzi's room, Xia Yang went straight to the Lingguan Hall in the front yard, and now there are not many tourists on the mountain, but there are fewer Taoist priests in the palace, and Xia Yang's addition makes the front yard and the palace and sell incense Yiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little brother, you're back!"

Yiqi, who was in a hurry, saw Xia Yang like seeing a relative.

"Let's sell incense in front, I'll guard it here!"

"Huh!"

Hearing the little senior brother's order, Yiqi slipped to the front, Xia Yang sat in the Lingguan Palace, waiting for visitors to come to incense and ask for signs, while Ling Sixue on the other side had just come out of the Nine Heavens Palace and came in the direction of the Yuan Fu Yin Palace.

Ling Sixue had also been to many Taoist temples and temples when she traveled before, and had seen many Taoist monks and monks, she thought that the Taoist priests in Maoshan were no different from these religious personnel, but only when she really came did she realize that they were very different.

This difference is an indescribable feeling, although Ling Sixue can't describe it, she can understand it.

No one stopped her from telling her fortune, and no one forced him to ask for a sign to make merit, some were just indifferent, especially when she walked to the Yuanfu Palace.

Compared with the top palace, the incense of the Yuanfu Palace, which is located on the mountainside, is much less popular, but it gives people a feeling that it should be like this.

Feeling a little magical, Ling Sixue followed a few tourists into this Dao Palace.

Entering from the Shanmen archway, I saw that the plaque at the head of the door was "Purple Qi from the East", the charm of these words made Ling Sixue, who never believed in ghosts and gods, also a little trance, and continued to walk up to see Xingmen Square.

Although it is only a mountainside, from the distance of the square, the magnificence of the sky and the earth suddenly becomes vast.

Is it a delusion? Maoshan Mountain, which was only more than three hundred meters, made Ling Sixue feel like he was standing on the top of the Five Mountains, and shook his head, Ling Sixue turned around and looked at the first hall of the Yuanfu Palace, the Lingguan Palace.

There are incense candles for sale next to the main hall, but they are not forced to buy and sell, and the first two tourists are their own long incense.

"May I ask the chief, how do you sell this incense?"

Ling Sixue opened her mouth and asked, it was also a coincidence that she went to Maoshan Mountain, naturally she would not prepare incense candles in advance, she had not burned them in the Ding Palace before, she was going to burn three incense sticks here.

"Xiaoxiang is free, and Daxiang is ten yuan a stick."

Seeing that the business was coming, Yiqi pushed his glasses and said, but Ling Sixue's eyes widened when he heard it.

"Your incense is so cheap?"

No wonder Ling Sixue was so surprised, because in some places, incense burning starts in hundreds, and some people spend hundreds of thousands of merit money in order to grab the first incense, and the market chaos is bizarre, which is also one of the reasons why she doesn't like religion.

"Burning incense must be sincere, if the heart is not sincere, it will not work, as for the incense, please feel free to lay people!"

Yiqi said with a smile, although he is the lowest Taoist among the senior brothers, but he is a good hand at letting go of everything in the world and going up the mountain to seek the Tao.

"Then I want three sticks of incense!"

Taking out thirty yuan, Ling Sixue took three large incense sticks from Yiqi's hand, lit them with a candle flame in front of the incense burner, and inserted the incense into the incense burner after three worships devoutly.

After listening to her grandfather's words, although Ling Sixue still didn't believe in ghosts and gods, she was in awe of this unknown power, and that was enough!

Stepping into the Lingguan Palace, Ling Sixue worshiped the Wang Lingguan in the middle, went up the mountain and did not go up the mountain, first worshiped the Wang Lingguan, and the Lingguan God who guarded the gate of the Taoist Mountain was generally this great Lingguan.

Ling Sixue didn't know about these, but when she was about to continue walking inside, a familiar face burst into her eyes.

"Xia-shang? Why are you here? ”

When he heard this "classmate Xia", Xia Yang chuckled in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw Ling Sixue looking at him with a puzzled face, or at least looking at him in a Taoist robe.

"Sister policeman, what a coincidence, I can meet you here!"

At this moment, Xia Yang's smile is more ugly than crying, and he can't help but complain in his heart, don't you believe in evil, why did you suddenly go to Maoshan to burn incense and worship God?

"Classmate Xia, is your real identity a Taoist priest?"

"Yes, it's just that when I was at school, Master asked me not to say it, so my classmates didn't know."

Now that the identity has been broken, it is better to admit it generously, Xia Yang responded directly and positively.

"I see."

Ling Sixue nodded, but at this moment, she suddenly remembered Song Xiaojia's case before, and at this moment, when she contacted the identity of Xia Yang Daoist, she seemed to have figured out something.

As soon as he saw Ling Sixue's expression, Xia Yang knew that things were going to be worse.

"Classmate Xia, if you are a Taoist priest, that night..."

"By the way, sister policeman, have you clarified the case of classmate Song?"

Without asking Ling Sixue, after asking Xia Yang, she took the lead and asked first.

"No, the bureau didn't let us continue to investigate because of some things, but there are all kinds of indications that the case is probably not done by people."

"Not people? So who did it? ”

Looking at Xia Yang's ignorant look, Ling Sixue was choked up and speechless for a while.

A policeman, even if she is just an intern, she can't preach feudal superstition with a little Taoist priest, and for a while Ling Sixue regretted going to Maoshan a little.

Something is wrong, something seems to be wrong, what was the situation of the case that day, shouldn't Xia, who is a Taoist priest, know best? Why did he ask me the other way around?

Ling Sixue suddenly came to her senses, and saw that Xia Yang was still pretending to be Xiaobai, and in shame, she directly reached out and grabbed his ear.

"Ah, it hurts, police sister, let go!"

With Xia Yang's reaction, he would never be controlled so easily, but he didn't expect Ling Sixue to react so quickly.

"Equip me? You are a Taoist priest that day, you don't know? Could it be that you are a false Taoist? ”

Ling Sixue, who was blushing all over her face, pulled again after speaking, and the summer yang screamed in pain.

"Sister policeman, let go, Xiaodao's low mana can't help at all that day!"

Under the pain, Xia Yang hurriedly said to forgive, and he had to be picked up for demon suppression, and Xia Yang felt bitter!

"Can't help? How did the matter solve that day, I think that footprint was left by you. ”

A trick is cleared, all the joints are cleared, Ling Sixue instantly connected everything, but she was extremely ashamed when she remembered the picture of herself persuading Xia Yang to apply for the police academy, she Ling Sixue was the first in the police academy, and she was actually deceived by this little Taoist.

"It's really not a small way, I only saw that something was wrong with the laboratory building that day, so I called Master by going to the toilet, didn't you see it when you came to thunder that day?"

It was impossible for Xia Yang to admit that he had done it himself, but he was caught by this police flower, so he could only push the matter on Qing Yangzi.

After all, it is illegal to do the Tao without an award, and not only is it not allowed by the laws of the country, but it is also difficult for it to be known by fellow sects.