At first, the three children were hesitant, but Xia Qingtian's words were too tempting.

They really suffered a lot of grievances before, and they were worried about the safety of their eldest sister.

This is the age of fantasy, and with the baptism of those police and gangster films, they can make up a masterpiece just by making up their own brains.

The adults naturally didn't believe it, and they only lied when the three of them were having fun and didn't complete the task well.

Now that some people are willing to prove their innocence, they naturally can't ask for it.

When the three of them combined, they let the older children stay where they were, and Xiao Ni and Xiao Pang took Xia Qingtian and Mobius to the so-called sacred mountain.

Said to be a sacred mountain, Xia Qingtian thought it would be a dreamy scene shrouded in clouds and mist.

In fact, it is an ordinary hillside, but it is not particularly easy to identify the direction of passing through a small forest.

The way up the mountain was not easy, but the two little beanies were jumping for joy.

Mobius and Xia Qingtian's physical strength is also good, and it is not difficult to keep up.

The further up the mountain, the more lush the flowers and trees grow.

"This is..." Xia Qingtian saw a lot of black-gray dust falling on the branches and leaves, or hanging in pieces on the treetops.

"Like the ashes left after burning paper." Mobius looked up and said, "It must have been blown down from the mountain."

Xiaopang and Xiaoni nodded and told them that this was the talisman, paper money and petition that the locals burned to the mountain god.

Xia Qingtian didn't know where to start complaining for a while.

The group soon reached the top of the mountain, and a Taoist priest in yellow robe was muttering something, and the peach wood sword dance was like a tiger and a tiger.

The people around looked at the Taoist priest in yellow robe seriously, or put their hands together, or muttered words.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe picked up a gourd, unscrewed the lid and muttered something in his mouth, and then poured the liquid from the pot directly on a yellow cloth curtain.

Immediately afterwards, bloody words appeared on the yellow cloth curtain.

"Wow..." Xiao Ni and Xiao Pang were dumbfounded, and the people surrounding the Taoist priest were also surprised. After the surprise, the expressions on their faces became more solemn and sincere.

"The sodium carbonate solution is alkaline, and it turns red when it encounters phenolphthalein." Mobius looked at the scene in front of him and said calmly.

"I'm still a Taoist who plays science." Xia Qingtian's mouth twitched slightly.

Over there, the Taoist priest in Huangpao pinched his fingers and recited the words again, and then pulled a sword flower, took the Taomu sword back and said, "Pin Dao has done the ritual, and the mountain god has fallen asleep again."

"Thank you, Taoist priest!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words of Taoist priest Huangpao, and there was a feeling of the rest of their lives.

"In the future, you must not disturb the mountain gods at will, otherwise, it will not be so easy to ask the mountain gods to accept their magical powers!" said the Taoist priest in yellow robe.

"Daoist, this is everyone's heart." It seemed that someone with more status in the group stepped forward and put a thick envelope on the ground, with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry about it, the poor Taoist is only for good karma and human favor." The Taoist priest pushed open the envelope with his hands, clasped his fists in both hands and said goodbye, then turned around and left.

The apprentice of Taoist priest Huangpao packed up his things and ran after his master to leave.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was going down the mountain, Xia Qingtian and Mobius immediately pulled Xiaopang and Xiaoni to hide behind the green plants.

Those people were still boasting that the Taoist priest was really an expert outside the world, and then looked at a gentle man wearing glasses and thanked: "This time, thanks to Teacher Song!"

"Mr. Song not only teaches the children to read well, but also knows such a master. Thank you, Teacher Song."

"Where." Teacher Song said with a laugh, "Everyone, please help me collect the things."

"Okay." Everyone responded and began to put their hands together to put away these things.

The pen, ink, paper, swords and swords used by the Taoist priests were brought by him, but the tables, shelves and chairs were all owned by everyone.

"Who is he?" Xia Qingtian asked in a low voice.

"It's Mr. Song, who teaches math and painting, and he lives there." Xiaoni pointed to a house not far away that looked a little old and asked in a low voice, "Why do we hide? "

"Because..." Xia Qingtian hid when she was nervous, and she didn't think of a reason.

"Because breaking in during the ritual will affect the effect, if there is any problem, the adults will scold you." Mobius said.

"That's it." Both Xiaopang and Xiaoni felt that this reason was reasonable, so they stopped being obsessed with this issue.

Xia Qingtian silently gave Mobius a thumbs up.

Mobius only curled the corner of his mouth and said nothing, but his eyes sank.

If the Taoist priest in yellow robe was just trying to make money, then it's okay to say that he was just bluffing and cheating.

But looking at him now rejecting money... it proves that he is not just looking for that little money, but there must be greater benefits.

What is this benefit? Who gave it?

What is the opponent's goal?

Mobius thought that the Taoist priest had a problem, but Xia Qingtian was eyeing the teacher Song.

That Taoist priest was found by Teacher Song, who happened to live on the mountain.

"You guys go back to lunch first." Xia Qingtian rubbed Xiao Ni's face and said, "Let's go down after walking around."

"Aren't you trying to explain it to us?" Xiaopang asked Xia Qingtian.

"Let's see that Mr. Song seems to be very popular with everyone. I'll go to him to explain and let him tell the other adults, okay?" Xia Qingtian asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Ni and Xiao Pang looked at each other before nodding. They said goodbye to Xia Qingtian and Mobius, and then told Xia Qingtian and Mobius to go back the same way, and then ran down the mountain quickly.

Seeing the two children go down the mountain, Xia Qingtian and Mobius walked towards the house that Xiaoni pointed to before.

This is an ordinary house. Although it looks a little old, the outside of the courtyard is still neatly organized. Some vegetables are planted in the front and back of the courtyard, and there is a relatively simple flower house next to it.

Seems to be a very charming person.

Mobius' eyes were drawn to the flower room, and just as he was about to walk over, he heard a male voice.

"Who are you looking for?"

Hearing this voice, Xia Qingtian and Mobius looked at each other.

Xia Qingtian looked back at the other party and said with a smile, "We are looking for a teacher named Song who teaches mathematics and painting."

"What's the matter with you?" The man's eyes were full of caution.

"It was Xiaopang and Xiaoni who asked us to come." Xia Qingtian said, "The children were misunderstood by the adults, and no one listened to their explanations. They said that Teacher Song has the right to speak here and will listen to the children. You should believe they are innocent, so let me explain to Teacher Song."

"Is that so..." At this moment, the talent will show a small smile: "I am Teacher Song."

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