I sell demon meat in the city

Chapter 130 Show off
The abbot of Sanqing Temple, Qin Yuanheng, is a man who has been passed down through generations. He is already ninety years old (his age seventeen years ago), and by all accounts, he should have retired long ago to enjoy his old age.

Strangely, both of his disciples who succeeded him as abbot died within a year. Later, he wanted to pass the position to his grand-disciple, but his grand-disciple disappeared soon after.

Left with no other choice, he could only continue to sit in the position of abbot of the Sanqing Temple.

This happened seventeen years ago, before the monster appeared at the Sanqing Temple. Since then, Qin Yuanheng has disappeared without a trace and has never appeared again.

It's chilling to think about it now; Qin Yuanheng's disappearance seems highly suspicious.

Meng Shulan felt it was necessary to further investigate the past abbots of Sanqing Temple, especially its founder. He hid the secret passage beneath Sanqing Temple and deliberately concealed the teleportation array; his purpose was self-evident.

Perhaps, the creator was one of the unwilling members of the cultivation world who were left behind.

The reason why those monsters were able to be sent here through the teleportation array is because Qin Yuanheng or someone in the Sanqing Temple had a connection with that side.
Or perhaps the reason Qin Yuanheng couldn't be found was because he had already gone to the world of cultivation?
hiss.
Meng Shulan felt that the situation was more serious than she had anticipated, and she needed to inform Xia Yunsong and Zhang Jinwu immediately.

However, there is one thing that needs to be confirmed before that.

"Qingge, if the rabbit demon's plan succeeds today and the membrane breaks, will the passage to your cultivation world reopen?"

Yu Qingge nodded, "Yes, once the passage opens, they can immediately return to the Demon Realm. Similarly, the demons of the Demon Realm can also come here. Ten thousand years ago, the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm were originally one entity. Later, the two sides fought and divided the territory. Because the victors were cultivators, the demons were driven to areas with relatively less spiritual energy, which is the current Demon Realm. Now, the corresponding passages and formations of Sanqing Mountain are all in the Demon Realm."

"Lan, you understand what this means, right?"

Meng Shulan nodded with a grim face. Back then, a group of demons were simply brought in by the teleportation array, and they easily wiped out their entire village, not to mention countless others who had died. Even now, demons remain a major scourge to them.

People turned pale upon hearing it.

So if the rabbit demon's plan really succeeds, then what awaits their world is probably... annihilation!

Meng Shulan stood up. "I'm going down Sanqing Mountain."

"What about my milk tea? You promised to make it after you rested." Yu Qingge didn't think she needed to make the trip herself. "Just call me. Have you forgotten that cell phones can make calls?"

Meng Shulan was speechless. How could she forget?
The matter is too serious; it's more formal to discuss it face-to-face.

"Lan, you have to keep your word," Yu Qingge said accusingly.

"Okay, okay, I'll make it for you right now."

Helpless, Meng Shulan could only call Zhang Jinwu while making milk tea in the kitchen.

Because it was on speakerphone, Zhang Jinwu listened to the chilling news while also hearing the clanging and sizzling sounds like cooking from the other end of the line. For a moment, he, who should have been nervous, couldn't feel nervous at all.

After listening to everything, as the call was about to end, he couldn't help but ask, "What delicious food are you making?"

"milk tea."

Zhang Jinwu understood. "It's for Xiao Qi. I saw she came back with Xiao Long, but they didn't catch up with the turtle. If there's nothing else, I'll let her go back, so the milk tea won't get cold and won't taste good."

After saying that, Zhang Jinwu hung up the phone.

Meng Shulan was silent for two seconds, then turned around and prepared the ingredients to cook again.

She almost forgot that her daughter had just finished the college entrance examination. Because of the Sanqingshan incident, she hadn't had time to go there. Now she had to make her something delicious to reward her. Just as Yu Qingge's milk tea was ready, Meng Shulan received a call from her friend Cheng Hui.

"Shulan, I've arrived at the entrance of the special training camp. Could you call Xiaoqi for me and ask her to bring out my notes and books?"

Notes and books?

Meng Shulan suddenly slapped her forehead; she had forgotten.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Hui. I forgot to tell Xiao Qi that she received a mission right after finishing her college entrance exam today, and she's not in Qingzhou right now."

"What did you say? The college entrance exam? Who's taking the college entrance exam? Xiao Qi is taking the college entrance exam?"

Cheng Hui was shocked. Xiao Qi was only twelve years old, just one year older than her son who was in fifth grade. And she was already taking the college entrance exam?

Meng Shulan fell silent again. Had she not told Xiao Hui?

"Well, Xiaohui, when she returns to Qingzhou, I'll have her send it to you."

Cheng Hui didn't mind making a wasted trip at all. Instead, after hanging up with Meng Shulan, she proudly boasted about it in the group chat.
Cheng Hui: [Class monitor, I ran into you at the entrance of No. 2 Middle School yesterday. Who did you say you were seeing off?]

Cheng Hui lives near the No. 2 Middle School. She ran into her son's class monitor when she took him to school in the morning, but because both of them were in a hurry, they just said hello and left.

Class monitor: [My sister is taking the college entrance exam, and the exam venue is at No. 2 High School, which isn't far from my home. So, we had her stay at our house during the exam period. My wife and I were so nervous; we didn't even dare let our son speak loudly at night, for fear of disturbing her.]

Cheng Hui: [There's nothing we can do about it. After all, it's a once-in-a-lifetime event, and she's your own sister. But thankfully it's only three days; just bear with it.]

Class monitor: [Yeah, we're all relieved now that she's finished her exams; she's finally free. But thinking about my son who's only in elementary school and still has to endure this, it gives me a headache.]

Cheng Hui: [Who isn't? My child is in fifth grade, and he dawdles every night while doing his homework. I really have to put up with it to keep from hitting him.]

Everyone had a lot to say about this topic, especially the female students. For a while, the group chat was buzzing with discussion about how much trouble their children had with their homework.

But there was one voice that stood out from the rest.

Wang Yingying: [My daughter is doing well. I haven't interfered with her since fourth grade. She manages her own time after school and usually finishes all her homework before 8:30. Then she reads some extracurricular books before bed and goes to sleep at 9:30. It's pretty much the same every day, and I don't have to worry about her.]

Then people praised her for cultivating good study habits in her child from first to third grade, which explained why she was so relaxed later on. Some children with younger children also asked her for advice on how to develop good habits in their children.
Cheng Hui clicked her tongue and shook her head. This person's memory really does have a time limit. It's only been a few years, and he's already forgotten all the embarrassment she suffered before.

Of course, this is also why Meng Shulan rarely posts in the group.

Cheng Hui held her phone in both hands and quickly tapped on the pinyin input method.
Cheng Hui: [Speaking of which, I envy Meng Shulan. Her daughter is only a year older than my son. Oh, by the way, do you guys remember? When she entered first grade, Wang Yingying mentioned that the girls from both families were about the same age. If Shulan's daughter hadn't skipped grades, she would be in sixth grade now. It's a pity that she skipped so fast; she took the college entrance exam with high school seniors a few days ago, and she'll be going to university after the summer break.]

Cheng Hui: [Look at this woman, we raise kids, she raises kids too, but isn't she having it way too easy?]

Wang Yingying was sharing her parenting tips with some female classmates when she saw Cheng Hui's words and immediately fell silent, even retracting the previous message she had sent.

See you tomorrow!

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