The Taoist master should restrain himself, the country will soon be unable to continue

Chapter 47 Seeking Immortal Fate in Kunlun Mountains, Seeking Longevity
As soon as he went down the mountain, Su Yang saw the police chief and Li Feifei, and also heard Xu Jiang's slander.

"Who gathered the crowd, and who fought?"

Su Yang stepped forward and explained earnestly: "Poverty travels around and likes to make friends, and those are all friends of the poor."

"Looking at the sky in poverty, I found that today is a good time to have a meal, so I asked them to come over for a little gathering."

"As for the fight you mentioned, it wasn't all of you who started it first. We were just defending ourselves."

"What the hell is it appropriate to have a dinner today, let's call a thousand or so people to have a small gathering."

"You still have to be a Taoist priest, and you come here as soon as you open your mouth. Whose family has a dinner together, and there are nearly a thousand people? Hahahaha."

"I testify for the Taoist chief. They are obviously the ones who provoked the trouble. The Taoist chief is just defending himself."

The netizens in the live broadcast room were amused by Su Yang's lame reason.

"You, you, you're talking nonsense, who's party calls so many people?"

Seeing that the two policemen nodded in a reasonable way, Xu Jiang was very anxious, so he quickly retorted.

"Besides, you injured us all. Look at my brothers, which one can walk with a straight back?"

"Hey, you can't blame the poor, you can't beat it, you can't blame us for being too strong, right?"

Su Yang chuckled lightly, without blushing, and said without heartbeat.

"That's right, you guys are going to demolish the old Taoist temple, but Qingyang and his friends try to stop it, you can't beat it, let's just beat it up?"

The Jingxin old Taoist on the side echoed with righteous words.

"You, you..."

What Su Yang and Jing Xin said, the old Xu Jiang blushed in anger, and then turned to look at the director and Li Feifei: "Comrade police, look at them, they are so unreasonable!"

"Boss, I understand the whole process. The Daoist family is a legitimate defense. They attacked first, but they couldn't beat them, and they were seriously injured, and then they used this to fake it."

Li Feifei told the truth.

Hearing this, the director nodded, looked at the aggrieved Xu Jiang, and said with a serious expression: "Look, the Taoist priest also said that these are all his friends. If you have this communication skills, you can also know many people." Oh my friend."

"And you were the ones who made the first move. Don't you know how to run if you can't beat it? You have to be tough. Now that you're done, you've all lost the lottery. Who's to blame? Don't blame yourself."

This sentence pierced Xu Jiang's heart fiercely, which can be described as murderous.

"You, you are in the same group!"

"puff!"

After all, he couldn't hold it back, Xu Jiang spit out a mouthful of old blood, and passed out completely, his face was covered with depression.

"Hey hey, here are two people, hurry him to the hospital, don't let anything happen to you."

Seeing this, the director pretended to be surprised and quickly called someone over to send Xu Jiang away.

"Pfft, Director, stop acting, everyone is sent away."

Li Feifei couldn't help laughing when she saw the director's poor acting skills.

"It's not necessary to cooperate with the Taoist priest, haha."

The director shrugged with a smile, then looked at Su Yang, and saluted: "We meet again, Daoist."

"Blessings are boundless."

Su Yang smiled and hugged Yin Yang, saying hello.

Before, the chief had heard Li Feifei say that the chief had summoned a thousand people. Now that he saw with his own eyes, the Taoist temple was crowded with people, and there was a huge crowd of people behind him. He felt an unparalleled shock in his heart.

He has only seen so many people in the army. How much appeal does a Taoist priest have to summon so many people at once?
The director did not dare to imagine, but felt that the seemingly peaceful and friendly Daoist Qingyang in front of him must have extremely terrifying strength behind him.

But fortunately, I have established a good relationship with him on my side, and the Taoist leader has no anti-social behavior, so that is enough.

"Old Taoist, you don't have to worry about it in the future. If you have anything to do in the future, you can call us. It is our duty to serve the people!"

The director glanced at the old Taoist priest Jing Xin beside Su Yang, smiled and handed over a business card.

"Okay, okay, thank you!"

Master Jingxin took the business card and bowed to thank him.

Afterwards, after talking to Su Yang for a few words, the director led the team and took Xu Jiang and his group away.

"Daoist Qingyang, if you encounter this kind of thing again in the future, you can actually call us directly."

Before leaving, Li Feifei poked her head out of the police car and waved goodbye to Su Yang.

"Goodbye, Daoist!"

"Goodbye, see you again!"

Su Yang waved his hand and watched the police force drift away.

"Qingyang, thanks to you this time."

Master Jingxin gratefully shook Su Yang's hand and expressed his sincere thanks.

"The old Taoist was an orphan since he was a child, and was brought up by my master. In the past, this Taoist temple was still very lively, and pilgrims often came to burn incense and pray for blessings."

"I am not the only Taoist priest here, but later, after the death of the master, the Taoist temple gradually declined. Many Taoist priests walked and died."

"Only the old Taoist has stayed here and lived for so long."

"Fortunately, the government has some monthly subsidies, enough to live on."

"Over the past few decades, Lao Dao has also saved a lot of money, hehe, but the money has been used by Lao Dao to subsidize poor students. There are about 20 of them. Most of them are left-behind children who lack parental care since childhood."

Speaking of this, the old Taoist priest Jing Xin had a happy smile on his face. In his opinion, helping those children was like helping himself when he was a child.

I have been in the rain myself, and I always want to hold an umbrella for others.

"Life in the old way is a little bit hard, but three meals a day and a couch are enough."

On the way back to the Taoist temple, Jingxin, the old Taoist priest, talked and laughed lightly about his mediocre but extremely fulfilling first half of his life.

Hearing this, Su Yang looked at Master Jingxin with admiration in his eyes.

Master Jingxin, this is the true giant of the spiritual world.

He, like a street lamp, illuminates the way home for thousands of students.

"Old Daoist Niubi, this is a great man worthy of our respect. He has subsidized more than 20 poor students for decades, awesome!"

"Salute, although I can't do it, it doesn't prevent me from admiring the old Taoist priest."

"It's over, I can't help but pee in my eyes."

Back in the Taoist temple, the old Taoist Master Jingxin's eyes on Su Yang gradually became firmer.

"Qingyang, the old Taoist would like to ask you for a favor."

"The Daoist said it's okay, if the boy can do it, he must do his best."

Su Yang replied.

"Thank you."

Thank you first, the old Taoist priest Jingxin turned and walked into the hall. He didn't know what he was looking for, and finally came out after a long while.

"Twenty years ago, Jingxuan, an experienced junior, went to Kunlun Mountain with a group of people, saying that he was looking for immortality and longevity. A few months later, he came back alone and gave me this stone."

Master Jingxin took out a stone from his bosom. It was plain and no different from ordinary stones, except that its shape was a bit like a hexagon.

"After the younger brother handed over this stone to me, he returned to Kunlun Mountain. Until now, he has never returned."

"The old Taoist is nearly eighty years old, and it is unrealistic to look for it again, so the old Taoist wants to ask Qingyang to help the old Taoist find it."

"Of course, if you travel in the future, you will pass Kunlun Mountain."

(End of this chapter)