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Chapter 70 [Taishang Wangqing? ]

Chapter 69 [Taishang Wangqing? ]

During this meal, Hu Licking Dog revealed everything he knew about Chen Yan - although none of them were important secrets.

However, Assistant Yan still felt that this trip was quite valuable.

After finishing the drink, Assistant Yan sent the drunk Hu Licking Dog away with a clear look in his eyes - how could a veteran like him, with his drinking capacity and tricks at the table, be compared with a youngster like Hu Licking Dog?
Recalling what Hu Licking Dog had said, he picked up a small notebook he carried with him and quickly wrote it down.

An hour later, Mr. Fang was in the office, listening to Assistant Yan's report while looking at the records on the paper.

"...That's basically what I said, Boss. According to what Hu Shangke said, Teacher Chen is quite easy to get along with."

Mr. Fang touched his eyebrows.

"Lewd, like money?"

"Ah."

Mr. Fang shook his head and smiled: "This is normal. Who doesn't like money?
As for men, how many of them don’t like beautiful women?
Besides, he is a young man with such a strong temper, so of course he would want a girl."

As he spoke, Mr. Fang picked up a pen and crossed out the four words "lustful and money-loving" written on the paper.

"That guy Xiao Hu doesn't know shit. Just because he likes to read a few comics, he's a pervert? Just because he likes to read a few borderline novels, he's a pervert?

With Teacher Chen's ability, if he was really lustful, he would have lived a life of debauchery long ago.

Men, who doesn't have a few terabytes of hard drive in their computer? "

Mr. Fang disagreed and continued, "Everyone likes money, but Teacher Chen has a way of loving it. I wanted to give him half of Luo Qing's compensation, but he refused to accept it.

This kind of person likes money, but is not greedy."

"Yes, you are right." Assistant Yan nodded immediately and said, "Besides that, I think we can also grasp the other points mentioned by Hu Shangke.

For example, Mr. Chen is very loyal to his friends and never breaks his promises. This shows that he has a bottom line and is principled.

"That's a good thing!" Mr. Fang nodded and said seriously, "People who don't stick to principles can be bribed and used. But if you can bribe them, others can be bribed too. Only people who stick to principles can be friends."

Asking Assistant Yan to leave first, Mr. Fang continued to look at the paper over and over again.

"Yeah, I like big breasts and long legs... I like them too." Mr. Fang touched his chin and sighed, "What a pity! Why don't I have a daughter or sister with big breasts and long legs?"

Not right either.

With my looks and figure, if I really had a beautiful daughter with big breasts and long legs, I’m afraid the color on my head would not be right!
If she is a biological sister, then it means that the color of her father's hair is not right!
Boss Fang is quite clear-headed about his appearance and body shape.

With his own financial resources, he could spend money to buy a beautiful woman with big breasts and long legs, and then bring her to Teacher Chen's lips - this was not difficult for him.

The problem is, Mr. Fang, who is familiar with the ways of the world, knows very well that the more capable a person is, the less likely he will accept your favors.

If the relationship is not good enough, people may not be willing to accept the benefits you offer.

What's more, he has such a beautiful and stunning young girl at home.

...Yeah, that's right.

The last time I went to visit him, the girl in his family was the type with big breasts and long legs.

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Chen Yan lay flat at home for three days—not really lying down, but suddenly his whole body relaxed.

Originally, after getting the secret book, I thought about becoming a top master after practicing hard.

Now, it is impossible to cultivate the primordial spirit, the upper limit has been strangled, and even if you practice to death, you will be at the level of [Ordinary Cultivator].

It was impossible to reach the level of transcendence or sainthood. This made Chen Yan lose some interest in cultivation.

However, he was a very open-minded person. After only three days of slacking off, he regained his spirits.

It doesn't matter if the finish line is short.

Being short has its advantages...

If the ceiling is low, it means that as long as you work hard, you can reach the finish line quickly.

Can I lie down after finishing my training early?

Besides... there's nothing wrong with staying at the ordinary cultivation level for the rest of your life.

The domain is not a good place! I don't want to go there either.

Besides, even if I stayed in this world, it would be impossible for me to cultivate to the realm of heaven and man - the laws of this world would not allow it.

So...there's actually not much difference.

It's just that his soul is slightly inferior to that of a top mortal cultivator.

I'm not the type to kill monsters and steal treasures anytime, anywhere. And there aren't many masters in this world.

For example, the woman named Chu Keqing, who was at the Guiyuan realm like himself, but whose cultivation was not as good as his - yet she became a master in the area and earned the famous name "Zi Lao".

If I could cultivate to a higher level, the stage realm, it would be enough for me to walk around freely in this world.

After three days of slacking off, Chen Yan began to pick himself up and practice again.

However, the main force was placed on the [Finger Sword] taught by Gu Qingyi.

This spell was simple and practical, and its killing effect was quite good. It was exactly the attack method Chen Yan needed most right now.

In fact, what Chen Yan was more envious of was of course the incredibly handsome [Formless Disaster Breaking Slash] that Gu Qingyi displayed!
He also tried to ask Gu Qingyi, implicitly expressing his desire for advice.

After hearing Chen Yan's words, Gu Qingyi was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I don't mind teaching you, but you can't practice it."

"why?"

"I only mastered the Wuxiang Pojie Zhan on the Prison-Suppressing Platform. It's achieved through killing and cultivating the Dao, and using murderous energy to nourish the spirit." Gu Qingyi said, and asked Chen Yan, "How many lives have you killed?"

Chen Yan whispered, "When the old lady was still around, she killed two chickens in the countryside. And then... a few days ago, she killed that Shan Kui."

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Gu Qingyi stopped talking and just tilted her head to look at Chen Yan with a calm expression: "Don't think about it anymore."

After saying that, the woman slowly walked away.

Chen Yan opened his mouth... I was despised by this woman!

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"Tsk, the Gu family's Wuxiang Pojie Zhan can only barely reach the upper grade. It's powerful enough, but the hidden dangers are too great, so it can't be graded as the ultimate. It's just that this little girl from the Gu family thinks she has unparalleled skills. Youth means shallow knowledge."

On the second-floor windowsill of the villa next door, an old man reclined in a chair, his legs lazily crossed, one ear perched, carefully eavesdropping on the conversation between a man and a woman in the villa opposite. With his cultivation and sensitivity, the distance of only about a hundred meters was not a problem at all.

The old man stood up, picked up the teapot beside him and took a sip, then lay down again, squinting his eyes in thought.

The little girl from the Gu family has good talent, but this Wuxiang Pojie Zhan is too murderous. The Gu family's set of skills is originally too extreme.

She had fundamentally entered the Dao with murderous intent, a tricky move. If she continued to practice, she would likely be entangled in this murderous intent and become a demon within her heart within a few years, which would at best dissipate her power, or at worst, cost her her life.

Unless... she practices [Taishangwangqing]!
Using forgetfulness to slay the inner demons and eliminate murderous intent is a way.

But…those who practice the Supreme Forgetfulness are all crazy. If they weren't crazy, who would be willing to cultivate themselves into a cold stone?

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Lu Sisi was sitting at the desk in her room, holding a copy of Dazai Osamu's "No Longer Human" in her hand.

In fact, she didn't read much of it - in fact, she had liked reading this book in the past.

It's not that I like this Japanese literary giant, but Lu Sisi was pessimistic and hopeless about her life because of her own circumstances, so the indifference to the world revealed in Dazai Osamu's writing style made Lu Sisi find a sense of resonance.

The writer Dazai Osamu committed suicide in his thirties, having attempted suicide several times throughout his life. This tendency to self-destruct to the point of apathy fits Lu Sisi's previous state of mind.

But now... holding the book, she couldn't concentrate on reading it.

Lu Sisi sighed, put the book back on the bookshelf, and picked up her phone to check WeChat.

These days, Lu Sisi would occasionally chat with Chen Yan on WeChat - just some meaningless conversations.

As she flipped through the chat records, Lu Sisi had a smile on her face.

The conversation was indeed boring.

But... I forgot which website I saw this statement: This is what love is like.

Even if you see two cats fighting on the street, you want to tell the other person about it excitedly - this is what love should be like.

The girl's thoughts were wandering somewhere when suddenly the door was pushed open.

Father Yang Jiaming walked in.

Yang Jiaming is actually from Hong Kong, and his name is also in line with the customs there.

Lu Sisi's father has several brothers, named Jiajin, Jiaye, and Jiawei...

Well, if she could be included in the family tree, Lu Sisi should also have the surname Yang.

According to the Yang family's genealogy, Lu Sisi is from the Hui generation. If she were included in the family tree, her name would probably be Yang Huixin or something like that.

However, now Lu Sisi thinks her name is pretty good and doesn't want to change it anymore.

"Sisi, are you doing your homework?" Yang Jiaming sat next to his daughter. His tone was gentle, but not at all intimate.

"I'm reading a novel." Lu Sisi shook her head and said, "I'm on vacation and haven't done any homework."

"I haven't asked you about your coursework this year. Are there any failed courses that need make-up exams this semester?"

"Not this time, I passed them all." Lu Sisi answered cautiously.

Yang Jiaming was a little surprised, and was slightly stunned, then said: "Well, very good, you didn't fail the course. It seems that you have worked hard this semester."

In fact, I have always worked very hard before... The girl sighed secretly in her heart.

The father was obviously trying to make conversation, and he pulled out a small pendant from his pocket. "A few days ago, your mother, your brother and I went on a trip together. Your mother asked for this amulet for you at the temple. Wear it to keep you safe."

Lu Sisi nodded and took it, but didn't put it on. She just held it in her hand.

Looking at the alienation and strangeness in the eyes of his pretty daughter, Yang Jiaming sighed in his heart.

In fact, he is not biased towards boys, and he does not love his daughter less after having a son.

When his daughter was first born, he was overjoyed as if he had found a treasure. He treated his daughter as the apple of his eye and loved her dearly.

But then...

My daughter is constantly ill, and what’s even more frightening is that anyone close to her will also be dragged down and suffer from unprovoked disasters.

Not only his wife, but he himself was inexplicably involved in two car accidents - both times his daughter was in the car.

Coupled with the fortune told by the expert they found in Hong Kong City, and considering her actual experiences over the years, Yang Jiaming and his wife became more and more afraid, and gradually distanced themselves from their daughter.

After the birth of their youngest son, their relationship became increasingly distant.

Among them, the couple also had an unspoken intention: they were worried that their daughter's misfortune would drag down their younger son, and they wanted their son not to get close to their eldest daughter.

"I have something to tell you. We are going to Gangcheng during the Spring Festival..." Yang Jiaming whispered.

"Okay, I understand. I will stay at home and not cause any trouble." Lu Sisi nodded and said softly.

"...Okay, you are the best." Yang Jiaming stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch his daughter's hair, but his hand was suspended in the air and did not fall. Then he turned around and walked out of the room with a wooden expression.

After her father left the house, Lu Sisi lay at the table in silence for a while - in fact, no matter how upset she felt, it didn't seem too strong.

She has become accustomed to the alienation of her family over the years.

Especially after I became an adult, my parents would take my younger brother to Hong Kong to celebrate the New Year with their family, often leaving me alone at home.

In previous years, she might have felt secretly sad, but this year her mood seemed slightly different.

Lu Sisi was quiet for a while, slowly took out her cell phone, and sent a WeChat message to Chen Yan.

"Will you be in Jinling Mansion during the Spring Festival?"

After a moment, Chen Yan replied: "I'm going back to my hometown for the New Year."

Lu Sisi's eyes suddenly dimmed a little. This feeling of loss was even stronger than when her father told her that he would leave her alone in Jinling Mansion for the New Year.

But then, Chen Yan suddenly added another message.

"If you're bored staying in Jinling Prefecture, you can come with me to the countryside for a few days. The New Year in the countryside is very lively."

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up!
With excitement in her eyes, the girl quickly stood up, opened the wardrobe and carefully examined her clothes.

If I go to his hometown with him during the Lunar New Year, I'm sure I'll meet his relatives. What should I wear?

Hmm, this one looks too childish… This one is too gray, not lively enough… Oh, this dress is too old-fashioned…

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Tomorrow is New Year's Eve! I'd like to wish everyone a happy New Year and happiness for all your families!

[Notice again: Updates will continue normally during the Spring Festival. ]

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