After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

On the high-speed train, Song Yang and Xiu Xiu sat next to each other.

Xiuxiu happily told Song Yang about what happened in the company these days.

It seems that Xiuxiu is very satisfied with her recent life, which makes Song Yang feel more at ease.

"It seems that you are very happy recently and like this life very much?"

Xiuxiu nodded vigorously: "You don't need to think about those useless things at all. I like it best. To be honest, I'm quite scared of the dark side of the entertainment industry, but it's okay now. Brother Youyang, please help me. Now It’s not a problem anymore.”

Song Yang said with a smile: "Public opinion is very important to a company, so you are also very important to us. Now you are the image ambassador of our Dongwang Group. Now your investment will increase significantly, but you have to work hard .”

"Yes, of course I know."

Xiuxiu looked at Song Yang and then said: "By the way, Brother Yang, is it Mrs. Xue you are looking for this time?"

Song Yang was surprised. He looked at Xiuxiu and asked, "You mean Mrs. Xue? She is not a monk?"

"It can be considered a monk, but she is still practicing under the name Mingxin."

Song Yang sighed: "That's it...it seems difficult. By the way, how much do you know about Mrs. Xue?"

Xiuxiu thought for a while and said: "I knew her name was Su Wanning. She was once the most beautiful woman in Jiangcheng, and she is still very beautiful now. Many disciples are looking for trouble. But the abbot's wife is not something those guys can mess with. Yes. Although our Qingyun Temple is small, we are not easy to mess with."

"Not easy to mess with? How come you are not easy to mess with?"

Song Yang was very curious. After all, he didn't know anything about Qingyun Temple.

Xiuxiu really knows everything.

"Let's put it this way, people like Aunt Mingxin who lead spiritual practice are very common in our nunnery. Several CEOs of big companies in our nunnery are also registered lay disciples there. Therefore, Qingyun Nunnery Even if the incense is not very good, I still don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Life is considered very rich."

Song Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Qingyun Temple is indeed a place where dragons and tigers are hidden. I didn't expect that people like Mrs. Xue are not considered top bosses?"

"It's far from that. She can only be regarded as an upper-middle class. So when you go there, it's best not to do anything hard. It's useless."

"Understood." Song Yang sighed.

He knew that this trip would not be easily accomplished.

Now I can only go and take a look before saying anything else.

With that said, Song Yang took out the Marrow Cleansing and Bone Forging Pill from his pocket and handed it to Xiuxiu: "Eat this. If you act in martial arts scenes in the future, this will be useful."

"What is this? Is it a panacea?" Xiuxiu asked doubtfully.

Song Yang said patiently: "Of course it's something good for you."

After all, he is the spokesperson of Dongwang Group, so he should use Dongwang Group's medicine.

Xiuxiu put away the elixir and then asked, "Brother Yang, should I go back to Qingyun Temple to take this?"

Song Yang nodded: "Yes, you can eat it when you get back. It will be a little painful, but you'll be fine if you get through it."

Xiuxiu knew that Song Yang was sincerely good to her and had no evil thoughts, so she put the elixir away without any doubt.

Finally, the high-speed train arrived at the terminal. Song Yang and Xiu Xiu got off the bus together, and he and Xiu Xiu got into the taxi directly.

After struggling for a long time, Song Yang and Xiuxiu finally arrived at Qingyun Temple.

Xiuxiu led the way, and the two of them walked along the mountain road until they reached the gate of Qingyun Temple.

As soon as I arrived at the temple gate, I saw a group of people surrounding the temple gate. Several nuns blocked the door and refused to let in.

"Get out of the way, I'm not here to find you, I'm here to see Master Mingxin."

A fat old nun chanted the Buddha's name: "Namo Amitabha! Donor, you know that you don't see outsiders, please come back?"

"Fuck, do you know who this is? You, a female bald donkey, dare to say such things to us, Mr. Niu. You don't want to get involved, right?"

Qingyun Mountain is located in the northernmost part of Dongjiang River, which is northeast of Jiangcheng.It is only more than 100 kilometers away from Jiangcheng.

It belongs to the junction of three provinces.

But if you count, this is still the territory of the East China Sea.

Song Yang frowned, Niu family?

He was not impressed.

But looking at this guy's arrogance, he should belong to a big family.

"Amitabha, donor, I don't want to argue with you, but you have humiliated me many times. If you don't leave, then don't blame me for taking action."

The young rich man was very unhappy. He said coldly: "Do it? You try to touch me? Believe it or not, I immediately asked someone to push your bald donkey's nest away? I am not afraid of threats!"

Looking at the young man wearing sunglasses, Song Yang looked at Xiuxiu: "A fight is about to start, shall we go there?"

As a result, Xiuxiu grabbed Song Yang and shook her head vigorously: "No, Brother Yang, don't go there. This master is Master Huixin in the nunnery. She is not ordinary. This kid is going to be in trouble."

"The master in your nunnery still dares to beat people?"

Xiuxiu shook her head: "No, it's not that I don't dare, it's that I won't. Master talks but doesn't take action! She is the ceiling of our nunnery's combat power! Just watch. This kind of thing happens almost every day here. "

"Haha, old nun, if you don't let us see Master Mingxin today, then don't blame me for being rude!"

As a result, Huixin took a deep breath, and Xiuxiu immediately said: "Cover your ears!"

Song Yang didn't understand, and then saw the fat nun open her mouth and roar loudly.

The sound caused several people in front of her to sit on the ground immediately, each one feeling dizzy and their ears ringing.

Hui Xin clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, please come back to the donors!"

Master Niu was shaken to pieces. The thugs beside him were stunned when they saw the young master. They immediately rushed up and yelled: "Young bald donkey, you dare to attack our young master, you are seeking death!"

Then, the thug revealed a dagger and stabbed Hui Xin directly.

Hui Xin didn't dodge and slapped him with a palm.

The thug flew out and the dagger fell to the ground.

Song Yang was dumbfounded, this nun from Qingyun Nunnery is not simple!

With this palm, Song Yang saw the secret.

At least, Qin Shu has no such ability.

No wonder Xiuxiu said she didn’t need help, so she’s so powerful?

"Why is she so powerful?" Song Yang asked puzzledly.

Xiuxiu said with a smile: "Master Huixin was once a very famous figure. Do you think Qingyun Nunnery is just a nunnery? This place is more complicated than you think. If I hadn't brought you here, you might not have even entered the temple. Not going!”

Song Yang looked at Master Huixin, and he felt that this was most likely the case.

So he smiled and said: "Xiuxiu, I have to ask you to do this. Also, when you go to see Mingxin, don't mention to her that I persuaded her to go back. I don't want to be beaten by your master."

Xiuxiu nodded with a smile: "So smart? Are you scared?"

Song Yang didn't hide it at all. He nodded and said, "I don't want to be beaten anyway."