Chapter 34: Master's Anger

After that night's battle, the next few days were calm, and there was no trace of the several alarm bans that Xia Yang deliberately placed in the dormitory.

Sure enough, the disappearance of the female ghost has not yet attracted the attention of the other party, and it seems that Xia Yang can have a peaceful New Year's Day.

"Brother Xia, let's go together today?"

On the morning of New Year's Day, Xia Yang and Xiaoshou in the dormitory were cleaning up.

"Okay, but I have a driver today!"

The backpack was put on his body, and Xia Yang agreed.

", and the driver, Brother Xia, don't you all take the bus? Stumped that you have always been a hidden rich and handsome? ”

"Gao and Shuai, I admit it, but it's not easy to practice, and wealth has nothing to do with me."

Looking up at the nascent sun in the east at a 45-degree angle, the warm and warm sunlight sprinkled on the perfect side face of the summer sun sets off the artistic conception so melancholy.

"Vomit~~"

I knew that there would be someone who would destroy the atmosphere because of it, and looking at Xiao Shou Xia Yang, who was vomiting, there was no ripple in his heart, and he had long known the stupidity of this human being.

However, in the past, Xia Yang should have "beaten" Xiao Shou in this situation, but for some reason he didn't do it today, which made Xiao Shou secretly rejoice in his heart that he had escaped the catastrophe and was also a little hesitant, Brother Xia didn't take the wrong medicine today!

Xia Yang didn't take the wrong medicine, but he thought of a better way to take revenge on Xiao Shou!

"Let's go, you'll know when you get to the school gate."

"Good!"

Xiao Shou also put on his bag, and the two walked towards the school gate together, only to see a red Audi Q7 parked outside the school gate at this moment.

"Brother Xia, look at that red Audi, if it wasn't for a woman driving it, it would be angry enough."

"Xiaoshou, I think you're quite sassy."

"You see all this? Is it so obvious? ”

Just as the two were chatting, the back door of the car opened, and Yin Suya stepped out of the car and waved to Xia Yang.

"The school committee?"

Seeing the school committee beckoning to him, Xiao Shou couldn't believe his eyes.

"Xiao Shou, I'll leave first when the driver arrives!"

patted Xiao Shou on the shoulder, and in his stunned gaze, Xia Yang and Yin Suya got into the car in pairs, and when he stepped on the accelerator, he only left a cloud of exhaust gas.

Brother Xia! When did you hook up with the school committee!

Countless grass and mud horses galloped past his heart, but now he didn't have a chance to ask about Xia Yang.

"Hello auntie, mother-in-law, you are good!"

Greeting in the car, Xia Yang's heart was full of refreshment after pretending to be slapped in the face, whatever Xiaoshou thought about the relationship between him and the school committee, he couldn't be itched to death in the past three days.

This is Xia Yang's revenge on Xiao Shou, he is no longer satisfied with ordinary violence, he wants to completely sink Xiao Shou mentally.

"Hello classmate Xia, I haven't had the opportunity to meet you before, but our family is very grateful for your help."

It was Yin Suya's mother who spoke, she was driving in sunglasses, but the years did not leave a mark on her face, she and Yin Suya stood together like a pair of sisters at first glance.

"Auntie, you don't have to be polite, for our Maoshan disciples, it is easy to cure the sick and save people, not to mention that the school committee is still my classmate."

Xia Yang said politely, he was actually very grateful to the school committee's family, if it weren't for them, Xia Yang would not have met the bandit's ghost at all, and naturally he wouldn't have been able to accept his inheritance.

In this way, Xia Yang probably still lived the hard life he had before, he still had enough to eat at that time, but he was almost out of clothes to wear, let alone buy magic weapons to continue to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

Cultivation is not easy, but practice and cherish.

At least that's what Xia Yang has always reminded himself.

"Kid, it's you who are too polite!"

The energetic grandmother finally spoke, since the evil ghost in her body was driven away, her waist is no longer sore, her legs are no longer painful, and she can go up to the fifth floor in one breath, how can she still look sick before.

"But don't really say it, you're much more powerful than those monks!"

In the past, my grandmother still believed in Bodhisattvas, but after experiencing this incident, she decisively changed her faith, and today she is to make a vow on Maoshan Mountain.

Although she didn't pray before, it was the Taoist priest of Maoshan who saved her, and she should have expressed some of this, and some things were sincere.

"Where, Buddhism also has a profound Buddhist master, but mother-in-law, you happened to run into a liar!"

As a disciple of Maoshan, Xia Yang will not discredit those real monks who have attained the Tao, but he hates those fake monks who wear bald hoods and are really liars.

It's okay for people who have nothing to do when they spend some money to buy peace of mind, but those who really need help are not only cheated of money but also delayed time, and if they kill because of this, these scammers really deserve to die.

"Child, what you said is right, but because this incident still affected my faith, I have converted to your Taoism since that day, and I also ask Sanmao Zhenjun to bless our family with peace and security."

Hearing Yin Suya's grandmother say this, Xia Yang was still very happy in his heart, Taoism has never been a love of faith, don't believe in it, don't disturb the cold religion of Lao Tzu's ascension.

Not to mention other factions, just talk about the disciples of Maoshan, cultivate in the mountains, go down the mountain to cure diseases and save people, subdue demons and eliminate demons, both hidden in the world and walking in the red dust, developing believers, and pious to the Tao, and only in this way can the morality passed down by the ancestors be realized.

Yin Suya's mother was not slow to drive, and they soon came to the foot of Maoshan Mountain.

"Student Xia, foreign vehicles can't drive up the mountain, let's go to the parking lot!"

Yin Suya, who got off the bus, bought tickets for herself, her mother, and grandmother to go up the mountain, and said to Xia Yang when she came back.

"No, with me, we can drive up the hill directly."

As a disciple of Yuanfu Palace, Xia Yang was still somewhat privileged, and when the car drove to the entrance of the mountain, he was stopped by a female ticket inspector.

"What's going on? Didn't you see a sign saying that private cars can't go up the mountain? ”

"Sister Hong is me, poor, they all came to find my master, let us in!"

Lowering the window, Xia Yang poked his head out and said.

"Poor? It's you kid, let's go, hurry up! ”

Seeing that it was Xia Yang, Sister Hong directly waved her hand to let people open the parking pole.

"Classmate Xia, are you so famous in Maoshan? They all seem to know you? ”

Yin Suya, who saw this scene, asked.

"Generally speaking, Taoist priests like us, who grew up in the mountains, have to go down the mountain to go to school when they reach school age, and they have to pass by the ticket hall twice a week, so they will naturally become familiar with it after a long time."

Yin Suya nodded and continued to ask, "I see, but are there any other Maoshan Taoist priests in our school?" ”

"No, the people have become rich all these years, and no family is willing to send their children to the mountain, and I am the only one left who is still studying."