In the perception of adults, early love and study are two standing things, and this is true, but there are always exceptions to everything, such as with the study committee, and the class leader's early love may also improve grades.

"Master, how do you know so much?"

Xia Yang couldn't help but turn around and ask.

"What, in your eyes, being a teacher is an old antique who can't eat the old? Tell you stinky boy, Master was sent to study in a foreign school in Shanghai by your master back then, if it weren't for that era, I would have almost been sent abroad to study abroad because of my good grades! ”

Speaking of the glorious days of the past, Qingyangzi couldn't help but his beard, at that time, I don't know how many students from girls' schools in the concession rushed to pursue him!

"Damn, Master, you actually went to school?"

It's the first time Xia Yang has heard such explosive news.

"Huh? In your eyes, Master is an uneducated old hat? Disciples and grandchildren have no culture, where do you let the face of the ancestor go? ”

"No, no, I just want to ask Master, why didn't you please a wife if you are so good?"

"Who said that the teacher didn't have a wife, it's just that he was killed by a devil's aerial bomb back then!"

Qingyangzi became a Huoju Taoist priest who practiced at home in Shanghai after he went down the mountain, and if his wife hadn't died, his great-grandson would probably be as old as Xia Yang, but unfortunately because of the war, all this became what it is now.

"Master, I'm sorry to talk about your sadness!"

"Alas, the past is gone, I just want to pass on the inheritance left by this ancestor now, you go and call them!"

With a sigh, Qingyangzi waved her hand at Xia Yang.

"Yes, Master!"

Xia Yang's mood still couldn't be calm when he walked out of the door, he didn't expect the master to have such a past, the little devil really hurt people!

If you have the opportunity, you must help the master take a good breath, Xia Yang silently made a promise in his heart.

"Auntie, I've kept you waiting, I'll take you to see my master!"

"No, we've just finished the incense."

"Then this way, please."

led Yin Suya's mother and grandmother to the side hall where Qingyangzi was, and Xia Yang took Yin Suya back to his room.

After listening to Master's previous experience, Xia Yang studied more seriously, he thought that he still had some talent in learning, but now it looks really ridiculous, because compared to the master seventy or eighty years ago, his talent is nothing.

If you don't study seriously like this, Maoshan will really be inferior to the next generation.

Yin Suya also felt the change in Xia Yang's attitude, although she didn't know what was wrong with Xia, but she was more relaxed to teach.

The morning passed in the blink of an eye, and they didn't stop until their stomachs were rumbling, and they glanced at the time that it was already noon.

"I didn't think it was so fast, it's already time to eat, today is fasting day, the food in the canteen is delicious, I'll take you to taste it, your mother and they have probably eaten it!"

Although Maoshan can eat meat, it is also taboo on fasting days like today, and can only eat fasting made in the dining hall.

"Then I'll have to try it!"

Putting away her schoolbag, Yin Suya said with a smile, for some reason she felt relaxed when she came to Maoshan Mountain, could it be that she had lived in the city for too long?

"Su Ya, classmate Xia, this way!"

As soon as I walked into the canteen, I saw Yin Suya and her mother greeting Xia Yang and them, at this moment there were a lot of lay people sitting in the canteen who came to burn incense, and several "junior brothers" were guiding these lay people to take the fast meal, and Xia Yang's meal Yin Suya's mother had already finished it.

"Su Ya, eat this fried greens, it's so fragrant without a little meat oil."

"Well, it's very fragrant!"

Chewing carefully with chopsticks and vegetables, Yin Suya hurriedly nodded and praised, it turned out that classmate Xia did not deceive people.

"Auntie, my master didn't say anything nonsense!"

While eating, Xia Yang opened his mouth and asked, he was sent by Qingyangzi to study before, and he didn't know what he and Yin Suya's mother said.

"Classmate Xia, your master's old man is really a god, he is not bad at all, he was right about everything in the past, I calculated Su Ya's birthday for him, and said that it was a rich and noble life......"

Listening to Xia Yang's question Yin Suya, her mother instantly came to her senses, as if she had turned into a believer in Qingyangzi, in fact, she didn't know that Qingyangzi knew that she was the ex-wife of Yin Jianguo, a regular customer, as soon as she asked, of course, she was accurate.

As for giving him Yin Suya's raw layer eight characters, Master, he won't be blindly matched!

After eating fast, Xia Yang led Yin Suya and them to have a good tour on Maoshan Mountain, and did not wave goodbye to them until it was getting dark.

"Little Senior Brother, do you know how much incense money that female layman gave?"

Seeing that the car was driving away, Ichiki sneakily approached him.

"How much? Three thousand? ”

"Thirty thousand!"

"So much?"

Hearing this number, Xia Yang was also stunned, ten yuan and eight yuan are incense money, and one hundred and two hundred yuan is also incense money, and in the past, when Yang was on duty in the Lingguan Hall in the summer, the incense money was only seen at most 5,000 yuan.

Who would have thought that Yin Suya's mother would be a rich woman, and she would be 30,000 yuan as soon as she made a move, but after being surprised, she thought about it again, this may be the magic money for Xia Yang!

Yin Suya's family was deceived by a fake monk for tens of thousands, and Xia Yang didn't want to help their family solve the problem with a penny, which didn't mean that he really didn't want to go.

"It's quite a lot, but our Yuan Fu Palace collects a lot of money, and the incense money is just incidental!"

Ichiki said with emotion, but he was the most unqualified to say this.

"Yiqi, how is the Zhaijiao ritual learning? Master, brother, can they help when they do things? ”

Hearing Xia Yang ask this, the cold sweat on Yiqi's forehead flowed down directly, he just pretended to be forced quietly, but the little senior brother always liked to let him pretend to be slapped in the face.

"Little Senior Brother, Ichiki must work hard, he must work hard!"

"Sometimes it's not enough to just work hard, but you have to work hard, do you know?"

"Yes, yes!"

Looking at the back of Yiqi who fled in the wilderness, Xia Yang's prestige as a junior brother was greatly satisfied, and those who were senior brothers should urge these unmotivated junior brothers.

Maoshan disciples are not ordinary Taoist priests, because of the prestige laid down by generations of ancestors, demons and monsters are all afraid, but the little demons of the year have also grown into today's big demons, and they are just out of the school, and the Maoshan disciples who have just come out of the school and have not been out of the school cannot resist at all.

Therefore, compared with ordinary Taoist priests, the mortality rate of Maoshan disciples will be higher, not to mention the "one" generation, there were hundreds of "Yang" descendants of Qingyangzi in their heyday, but now there are only a few people left in ten.

Approaching the limit of longevity is one thing, and more uncles of the "yang" generation fight with demons and monsters to the last moment of their lives!