The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 638 Heavy Metal Taoist Temple

"Are you the leader of the Worry-Free Temple?"

Professor Huang's original appearance resembled an angry Vajra from a mural, exuding a fierce aura, and his muscles, honed from farm work, were terrifyingly strong.

But when he saw Liu Lingyu weakly raise her hand, admitting that she was the leader of the Worry-Free Temple, the fierce look on his face lessened by three points, and he asked with some doubt:
"Are you really the leader of the Worry-Free Temple?"

"Yes"

Liu Lingyu fiddled with her phone for a moment, then opened the Qin Wuyuan mini-program on WeChat, which displayed a certificate issued by the official Taoist authority.

The document contains a photo of Liu Lingyu wearing a Taoist robe, indicating her identity as a Taoist priest, the Taoist temple she entered into, and her current position within the Taoist community.

Liu Lingyu was none other than the head of the Wuyou Temple.

Professor Huang pondered for a moment, then looked at Liu Lingyu, who seemed hesitant to speak. After thinking for a while, he asked:

"What about your previous leader? Is that old man still in the Taoist temple?"

Professor Huang looked a little downcast. He had come to Wuyou Temple to explain things clearly and ask the monks there to stop harassing Aqing.

But his real intention was to stir up trouble and let Ah Qing and the other side know about something.

Scholars can actually be very good fighters. If Ah Qing wants to learn martial arts, she doesn't need to become a nun. She can clear a few hundred acres of wasteland in the fields and have a marathon with the "little darlings" who jump out of the fields. That would be a great way to train one's physique.

after all
If you can't outrun the spirit beast, it can easily make you fly.

But Liu Lingyu in front of him clearly looked like a student, and the age on her ID card also indicated that she was older than A Qing.

I'm guessing they're a recent graduate or a postgraduate student.

"Well, my father has gone to work for the government, so you seniors must have come to the wrong place, right?" Liu Lingyu said with a look of complete admiration, revealing the whereabouts of the former sect leader.

It's quite something that someone could go all the way to HZ City and get punished for playing mahjong. Liu Lingyu didn't even want to mention that bastard father of hers anymore.
As soon as Liu Lingyu spoke, the professors fell silent and looked at each other in bewilderment.

“I am currently in charge of Wuyou Temple, and matters such as accepting disciples will inevitably require my approval,” Liu Lingyu added.

"Alright, alright. Give me the address of where your father is in jail later. Ah Qing, come here and talk to him."

Professor Huang sighed, his once relaxed muscles hunched over again, and he waved his hand silently, a knot of frustration bubbling in his heart that he couldn't unleash.

It's not about the difference between men and women, it's just that Professor Huang feels that they are bullying children, which is meaningless.

"Ah Qing?"

Upon hearing Professor Huang's greeting, Liu Lingyu's pupils trembled slightly, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked around at the group of senior figures present, a question mark appearing on her face.

But before Liu Lingyu could figure out the identities of the group of senior figures in front of her, A-Qing, with a white fox slung over her shoulder, peeked out and greeted Liu Lingyu with an embarrassed expression:

"Hello, I'm Yu Xueqing. Everyone says my name is really hard to pronounce, so they usually call me A-Qing, or Weather Girl or something like that."

"Ah Qing!"

When Liu Lingyu saw A Qing, she immediately recognized the person in front of her as the A Qing from the online video.

"They are all yours." Liu Lingyu looked around at the seniors present with a blank expression.

“They are all my teachers.” A-Qing said with a sheepish smile, “My grades are pretty good. I got a recommendation for graduate school in the second semester of my freshman year. When Uncle Wang Yang and his group came to the school tonight, the school announced it. After the teachers found out, they came to talk to me about it.”

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Liu Lingyu glanced sideways at Professor Huang, whose face clearly said: "We didn't do any brainwashing; our purpose here is simply to get rid of you!"

"So they're all old professors from the school." From the professors' eyes, Liu Lingyu could tell that they probably wanted to be A Qing's graduate advisor.

"However, Ah Qing, your current situation is actually quite dangerous in a sense." Liu Lingyu spoke softly, her eyes darting around, clearly preparing to snatch something from the jaws of death.

"Um?!"

Professor Huang frowned, but Liu Lingyu was no fool. She nimbly went behind A Qing and used A Qing as a screen to block Professor Huang's view.

joke!

Such a promising talent as Ah Qing would be used by local Taoist priests to intimidate those in the area.

"This world is not as peaceful and stable as it seems on the surface. On the contrary, there are cultivators." "Like us righteous cultivators, we cultivate our character and absorb the essence of heaven and earth to gradually improve our strength."

"Some heretical cultivators, on the other hand, enjoy feeding on the flesh and blood of cultivators to strengthen themselves." Liu Lingyu chuckled, put her arm around A Qing's waist, and prepared to use her lightness skill to lead A Qing to the top of the mountain to experience the feeling of overlooking all the mountains.

Liu Lingyu touched the ground with her toes, already taking her first step to lift off the ground.

But Ah Qing grabbed her arm and forcibly dragged Liu Lingyu back to the ground.

"hiss"

Liu Lingyu's pupils suddenly contracted, and she stared at A Qing with a shocked expression, exclaiming, "You...you're dressed like this!"

"Forehead?"

Aqing was stunned. She wanted to help her escape, but he could only hold onto her arm tightly.

There's nothing strange about that, is there?
"Hmph!" Professor Huang snorted coldly, a slight look of pride appearing on his face.

"terribly sorry."

"But I really don't want to do that. I'm about to start my internship, and I don't have the energy to focus on learning new skills." Ah Qing said with a slightly awkward expression, rejecting Liu Lingyu.

"This, this, this"

Upon hearing this, Liu Lingyu was speechless for a moment. Looking at the menacing old teachers, she said somewhat dejectedly, "Alright! Since you've said you're not interested in this, then come in, have a seat, and a cup of tea before you leave! We still know how to treat guests."

With a look of indignation on her face, Liu Lingyu glanced at the professor who had cornered her against the wall, took out the key, opened the gate of Wuyou Temple, and revealed the scenery inside.

There was nothing else in the courtyard; it was just a very ordinary courtyard house. Entering it led directly to the main hall, while the side rooms were used for resting.

But Liu Lingyu led everyone to the backyard.

At the end of the covered walkway stands a rusty metal gate, blocking people's way. The metal gate is exceptionally heavy and sturdy.

"boom--"

Liu Lingyu struck out with her palm, and the solid metal door trembled and creaked, with both fixed door frames shaking.

As the moon gate through the backyard opened, the view inside was revealed to everyone.

The backyard had no ethereal atmosphere or any magnificent scenery; instead, it was filled with heavy metal.

Stools cast from massive iron weights weighing hundreds of kilograms, tables weighing in tons, tea trays weighing no less than two hundred kilograms, stainless steel teacups weighing over ten kilograms, and some unidentified metal cylinders scattered on the ground.

Liu Lingyu glanced back and chuckled. Under A Qing's astonished gaze, she nimbly flew out, like a legendary fairy wearing jeans.

Liu Lingyu landed, spread her five fingers into a claw shape, grabbed a metal cylinder, lifted it with one hand, turned around and slammed it heavily onto a pile foundation.

"boom--"

Smoke and dust flew out together with the roar, and scarlet flames burst from inside the pile foundation sleeve.

Liu Lingyu turned around, her feet moving with agility and grace like a dragon in a dance, as if she had practiced it countless times before, and kicked the metal cylinder. The solid metal cylinder struck the metal steps and bounced up slightly.

Liu Lingyu went up and kicked it again, pulling the cylinder sideways and onto the pile foundation sleeve, supporting the cylinders one by one.

"The pavilion is ready, please come in and sit down!"

Liu Lingyu stood on the pavilion, arms crossed, looking at everyone with a strange, sly expression.

"Hey?"

An Sheng watched the whole thing with a strange expression. He rummaged in his saddlebag with his fox-like paws, pulled out a brass knuckle duster, and handed it to Professor Huang.

Professor Huang noticed that Master Fuli was reaching out with his paw. When he saw the metal knuckle duster being offered to him, he paused for a moment, then subtly took it into his hand.

"Thank you, Master Fuli," Professor Huang mouthed to Master Fuli on Ah Qing's shoulder.

“Eek~” An Sheng waved her hand.

(End of this chapter)