Chapter 475: Those who come with bad intentions will not come

"Grandmaster, don't worry. I'll definitely give him a beating later." Kong Xiyan took a deep breath and promised the Grandmaster: "He won't dare to bother you again."

"Hey, it's no big deal." The Grandmaster waved his hand and said, "That child is innocent and sincere, quite good. I'm not that stingy. Just give him a few symbolic blows."

"Yes." Kong Xiyan clasped her fists and said, "Definitely."

"By the way, this milk tea is delicious. Give me another cup tomorrow." The Grandmaster shook the half-drunk milk tea in his hand and said, "I think it's called something like 'More Bobo'?"

"I'll serve it to you tomorrow night." Kong Xiyan agreed quickly.

"Yeah." The Grandmaster nodded and smiled: "Oh, right, I was going to tell you last time, I almost forgot."

"You say."

"The last time your master came to burn incense with me, he said that the Moon God Palace needed to reform and wanted to attract more pilgrims, but he was afraid of disturbing me." The ancestor sighed and said, "Just let him do as he pleases. If that doesn't work out, I have two large chests of gold buried in the back mountain! Use them~"

"Two large boxes of gold? Huh? Is this really something I could know?" The corners of Kong Xiyan's mouth twitched.

"Anyway, the Moon God Palace will be in your hands in the future. You can just know what's going on now. What's the big deal?" The Grandmaster waved his hand and sighed softly, "I can't interfere with the karma of the human world. I know about the future but I can't say much. Otherwise, it won't be good for you or the Moon God Palace.

Never mind, it's not good for you if I stay in my dream for too long, so let's go back."

The next moment, Kong Xiyan woke up from her dream. She rubbed her temples and looked out the window. It was almost dawn and rain was dripping.

Taking a deep breath, Kong Xiyan stood up and ran towards Zhong Yanyong's room.

She had already learned from Luo Zhenxuan yesterday that the two of them had changed rooms.

As soon as she opened the door today, Kong Xiyan raised her eyebrows, rolled up her sleeves, and pulled the sleeping Zhong Yanyong out of the quilt with two moves.

"Huh?" Zhong Yanyong was startled by the beating. He opened his eyes and met Kong Xiyan's eyes: "My dear sister! What are you doing?"

"I'll beat you." Kong Xiyan showed no mercy. She pressed Zhong Yanyong on the bed and started spanking his butt.

"Oh! Why are you hitting me again? I didn't do anything!" Zhong Yanyong protested by stretching his neck and crying out in pain.

"I didn't do anything?" Kong Xiyan said heavily, "What do you think of my ancestor? A turtle in a wishing well? And you guarantee that you will win in the ranking?

Riding an old lady across the road, right? Do you dare to act so foolishly again?

I’m asking you a question!”

"Ah?" Zhong Yanyong then remembered the stupid thing he had done and immediately shook his head to apologize: "Sister! I was wrong! I won't dare to do it again! I'm sorry!

I didn't know the Grandmaster would complain to you!"

"You still dare to blame my great master?" Kong Xiyan heard this and her grip became even stronger. "Are you polite? Is this what the Zhong family taught you? You, you! You really deserve to be punished!"

For the next half hour, Zhong Yanyong's wails could be heard throughout half of Shenyin Mountain.

The sleepy old Taoist priest had just gotten up when he heard the sound. He turned his head to look out the window, watching the raindrops dripping, and chuckled: "It's raining, so I beat my brother. I have nothing to do anyway."

He used to always beat his disobedient junior brothers on rainy days...

"Oh my, why do I think of him again?" The old Taoist shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He put on his Taoist robe and prepared to go to morning class.

Kong Xiyan was really ruthless this time, and the beating lasted for more than half an hour.

In the end, it was Luo Zhenxuan who knocked on Zhong Yanyong's door and said at the door: "I've already beaten him, that's enough."

Kong Xiyan then took a deep breath, stopped, looked at Zhong Yanyong and asked, "Will you dare to do it again in the future?"

"No, I don't dare anymore." Zhong Yanyong cried out of breath and felt a burning pain in his butt.

"Do you know why I hit you?"

"Because, because I was talking nonsense in front of the Grand Master."

"What else?"

"Anything else?" Zhong Yanyong looked at Kong Xiyan, his head buzzing. What else?

"The first three hits were indeed because of this, but the last half hour or so was because you left the door unlocked when you slept." Kong Xiyan looked at Zhong Yanyong and said, "Do you know that if it wasn't me who came in today, but anyone else with bad intentions, you would have died right here!"

He was sleeping so carelessly without even locking the door. Kong Xiyan got angry as soon as he came in.

Even if she could save Zhong Yanyong's life, Zhong Yanyong himself should learn his lesson and use some brains!

"Wow!" Zhong Yanyong never thought that he would be beaten so badly because of this.

Crying so loudly.

Just after teaching Zhong Yanyong a lesson, Kong Xiyan heard that a carload of guests was coming today.

"Come on." Kong Xiyan walked out of Zhong Yanyong's room and lowered her sleeves. "How many guests are there in one car?"

"Not many, only about ten." Huizhi handed an apple to Kong Xiyan. "But usually, the people who come at this time are just individual visitors. I wonder if Master's live broadcast is working?"

"Haha." Kong Xiyan laughed: "Do you believe what you said?"

"Hehe." Huizhi chuckled.

"It's not raining heavily, but it will probably continue until the morning." Kong Xiyan looked up at the sky. "If it rains at this time, it will be freezing rain. The temperature will probably drop significantly tonight. Tell my fellow apprentices to keep warm and avoid catching a cold."

"Okay, Senior Brother." Huizhi agreed immediately and took out his phone to check: "That carload of pilgrims has arrived. They seem to be going to the dining hall for breakfast. Senior Brother Huitong asked me to go over and help. I'll be leaving first~"

"Go ahead. I'll go over and take a look later." Kong Xiyan nodded, then raised her hand to calculate: "The Void is Gou Chen, located in the center, not in the four seasons. Those who come with ill intentions will not come, and those with good intentions will not come..."

"He's been coaxed out, he's stopped crying." Luo Zhenxuan finally came out. "You did hit him a little hard this time. You...why do you have that expression on your face? Do you regret hitting him so hard?"

"No, someone is causing trouble. I can't take care of him today. If I don't beat him up now, others will definitely be more ruthless than me when they start fighting later." Kong Xiyan walked into the rain.

"Wait a moment." Luo Zhenxuan opened the umbrella: "Don't get wet."

"Yeah." Kong Xiyan responded and walked towards the dining hall with Luo Zhenxuan.

When she arrived at the entrance of the dining hall, Kong Xiyan saw more than a dozen black long-handled umbrellas placed neatly at the door. Looking inside, she saw more than a dozen pilgrims.

Among a group of burly men, a beautiful woman attracted great attention.

She is in her early forties, with neatly combed hair, elegant face and light makeup, with a few traces of technology. There are a few silver hairs on her temples that are not deliberately hidden, but revealed openly.

The other party obviously noticed Kong Xiyan, and his eyes were full of coldness and indifference.