Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Actually, it's against the rules of the Taoist temple that there are many against one, but Xiong Bufan was too arrogant, and with the Taoist in green robes there, many junior Taoists in blue and green robes just blindly rushed in.

There were more than a dozen people standing on the stage, all holding their own weapons. Xiong Bufan took out his broadsword and said, "Don't cry when you get beaten up. I won't go easy on you just because you're bad."

Green-robed Taoist Cui Deng: "Stop talking big. Don't come crying to us later saying we bullied you."

It wasn't Xiong Bufan's habit to wait for others to make a move. Xiong Bufan grabbed his sword and charged forward, while the young Taoists calmly formed ranks.

Faced with absolute power, the formation was not very effective. Xiong Bufan cleaved the formation in two with a single slash, then tossed the young Taoists off the platform like radishes and cabbages.

In less than three minutes, only Cui Deng and Xiong Bufan were standing on the platform.

Cui Deng stood there with his hands behind his back, looking like a true hermit. Xiong Bufan didn't give him a chance to show off. Seeing that there were no formations around, he put away his broadsword and rushed over. Cui Deng could only dodge constantly. One time, he couldn't dodge in time and was hit in the face by Xiong Bufan's right hook, which knocked out two teeth.

Xiong Bufan hadn't had such a satisfying fight in a long time. After throwing a punch, he followed up with a sweeping kick, sending Cui Deng crashing to the ground.

Cui Deng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then pulled out seven talismans. The blood-stained talismans seemed to have eyes as they surrounded Xiong Bufan, beginning to restrict his movements.

Xiong Bufan looked at the flying talismans, grinned crookedly, and pinched one of them, saying, "Interesting."

Kongkong sighed, "Bufan, stop trying to look cool. It makes you look a bit silly."

"Ok."

Xiong Bufan grabbed all the talismans with his hands, crumpled them into a ball, and then threw them at Cui Deng with a bit too much force, knocking Cui Deng off the stage.

Everyone thought Cui Deng was going to unleash a powerful move, but he ended up making a fool of himself and sending himself to his doom.

Only Xiong Bufan was standing on the stage. Feeling bored, he asked, "Is anyone else here?"

The referee sat obediently beside the table, trying to appear as small as possible. Although he also liked Senior Sister Wang, he didn't want to get beaten up. Xiong Bufan swaggered over, placed his hand on the table, and said to the referee, "Do you want to fight me?"

Everyone had witnessed Xiong Bufan's ferocious demeanor. The referee, somewhat frightened, slid under the table. Xiong Bufan picked up the table, faced the referee, and said, "You want to fight me too?"

The referee, clutching his head, said, "No, no." He had only come to be the referee to watch the fun; he had no intention of fighting this newcomer.

Xiong Bufan put the table down, covering the referee, and slowly walked back to the dormitory. None of these people could fight; they were both bad and loved to provoke others.

After Xiong Bufan walked away, the referee finally poked his head out. He then nimbly crawled out from under the table, dusted himself off, and helped carry the injured person from the audience to the clinic. The newcomer is really capable.

After this battle, Xiong Bufan became famous among the junior Taoist priests of various levels. No one dared to provoke him easily. Xiong Bufan then spent his days learning to draw talismans and formations.

Xiong Bufan may be slow-witted, but she has a good memory and strong hands-on skills, so she can quickly draw the talismans she has learned. Her days at the dojo are ordinary yet fulfilling.

But can anyone tell her why she has to take academic classes after becoming a Taoist priest, and why she has to encounter Chinese, math, and other subjects? What was the point of her coming to the Taoist temple in the first place?

After being beaten, Wang Hui immediately asked someone to help her move her things out the next day, leaving Xiong Bufan to live there alone, and Xiong Bufan was happy to be free.

After arriving in town, Xu's father didn't even go home before heading straight to the town's hospital. On the way, he called the village chief to learn about Xu's mother's condition. However, Xu's father was still very worried about his mother's health, since she had vomited blood. He felt he had to get her checked out properly to prevent any long-term health problems.

The usually strong yet gentle Xu's mother burst into tears the moment she saw Xu's father. "My dear husband, Jiaojiao, oh dear,"

Mr. Xu put down his things, ran to the bedside, sat down, and held Mrs. Xu's hand. Chen Xiuxiang put down the half-peeled apple in her hand and said, "You two should get together first. I'm going home to check on things."

Xu's mother: "Thank you so much, sister-in-law, these past few days. I'll definitely go and thank you properly after I'm discharged from the hospital."

Chen Xiuxiang waved her hand as she walked towards the door, saying, "Sister-in-law, you should focus on getting better first. Your recovery is the most important thing."

Mr. Xu: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

"Why are you two being so polite with me? We're all from the village, it's normal to help each other out. I'm leaving now, someone will keep your kang (heated brick bed) warm for you."

After Chen Xiuxiang finished speaking, she closed the door so as not to disturb Xu's parents' reunion.

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Xu's father hugged Xu's mother and said, "Junior sister, you've been wronged."

“Honey, Jiaojiao has left again, and she took the money that was supposed to be donated.”

Mr. Xu gently comforted her, "Junior sister, it's okay to leave. Jiaojiao has grown up. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. We parents should let go appropriately."

"I can earn more money if I lose it, it's no big deal."

Xu's mother stopped crying. She didn't tell Xu's father about Xu Jiaojiao hitting her, because she was afraid that their relationship would become even more strained. But the thought of her daughter, whom she had spoiled for eighteen years, hitting her was unacceptable to Xu's mother.

Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu have known each other for over thirty years. Mr. Xu knows that Mrs. Xu has a problem in her heart. This time, Xu Jiaojiao really broke Mrs. Xu's heart. Mr. Xu can only comfort Mrs. Xu and tell her to think more positively. He said that if you keep things bottled up inside, you will get sick.

After staying in the hospital for seven days, Xu's mother felt it wasn't good to leave the house unattended, so she left despite Xu's father's objections and hired an oxcart to slowly drive back from the town.

The house was still the same as before. When Wang Xiufang saw that Xiong Bufan was not home, she started wandering around the Xu family's neighborhood again. When Xu's mother saw Wang Xiufang, she was furious and rushed out with a broom, saying, "Xu Jiaojiao is not home. Go find her yourself and don't bother us."

Wang Xiufang glanced fearfully at Xu's father, and finally could only flee in panic, looking back as she ran, afraid that Xu's mother would catch up.

Xu's mother, holding a broom, ran to the courtyard gate, panting, and stared blankly at Wang Xiufang's retreating figure. Xu's father carried everything back and helped Xu's mother back to the gate. "Junior sister, calm down. If you're still unhappy, I'll perform a ritual."

"Forget it, just get rid of her."

"Alright"

Mr. Xu helped Mrs. Xu into the house and sat her down. “Junior sister, sit down and watch TV for a while. I’ll go pack my things.”

"Honey, sit down and rest for a while. You haven't had a rest for several days. Now that there are no children at home, we don't have to work so hard."

Xu's mother gently pulled Xu's father, who then sat down on the sofa. The two of them sat together, leaning against each other, watching TV.