My cross-dimensional black market shop has a 100% return rate.

Gan San Niang hesitated for a long time, waiting until Hua Hengyue finished reading the first article of "Call to Arms," ​​"Diary of a Madman," before she went to invite Luo Zhuang upstairs.

After reading this novel, Hua Hengyue felt the same way as Gan San Niang.

She closed the book and put it down, saying dejectedly, "This article makes me feel suffocated, as if a stone is pressing on my heart, and I can't shake it off."

No wonder you don't want to read anymore, sister; I don't want to either.

Gan San Niang said, "See, see, I told you! The books in this place exude an evil aura that can kill!"

Hua Hengyue shook her head and said, "This article is different from ordinary novels."

While ordinary novels may contain admonitory and cautionary words, they are mostly simple and straightforward, presenting a cause-and-effect ending to warn the world.

Most people who see it will just treat it as a joke and won't take it too seriously.

Therefore, people generally regard novelists as second-rate.

But the novels in the Immortal's collection are truly amazing.

All the truths, good and bad, are hidden between the lines, insightful and penetrating, making readers break out in a cold sweat as they read.

I felt this way when I read "Dream of the Red Chamber" before, and I feel it even more so now when I read "Diary of a Madman".

I've never seen a novel written like this before! Immortal Master's novelistic insights are truly amazing!

Gan San Niang shook her head repeatedly and said, "Let him be powerful if he is. Anyway, I'm not watching."

Her eyes darted around, and she asked Hua Hengyue, "Little sister, since you're not planning to read anymore, why don't we come downstairs together and ask the immortal to come up and help us fix this damn TV?"

With Luozhuang no longer around, the woman gradually relaxed and became less reserved, spouting nonsense here and there. I wonder if she learned it in Songgou Mountain.

Hua Hengyue smiled slightly and said, "I thought you were a heroine among women, so why do you act like a mouse seeing a cat when you talk about the immortal?"

Gan San Niang said matter-of-factly, "No matter what, I am just an ordinary person. How dare I compare myself to the gods in heaven?"

You, a rich young lady born into a wealthy family, how could you know the wickedness of the world? Kind and amiable people like the Immortal Master are actually the most terrifying.

You're usually so amiable, yet you never know how you might have angered him, or what the consequences would be.

Hua Hengyue seemed to be thinking, and said, "Immortal Master, you shouldn't be like that, right?"

Sister, my aunt is just as you said, she's usually very kind and gentle, but she makes things difficult for me in private.

I see that the Immortal Master is different from my aunt; how could he be that kind of person?

Gan San Niang said, "That's because your aunt's cultivation is too shallow."

……

After much pleading and cajoling from Gan San Niang, Hua Hengyue finally went downstairs with her to ask Luo Zhuang for help setting up the television.

Normally, Luo Zhuang would have already gone to sleep by now.

However, he became so engrossed in studying the "Zhenyue Zen Kung Fu" today that when Gan San Niang and Hua Heng Yue came downstairs, they saw Luo Zhuang still practicing this powerful supernatural ability in the main hall.

Seeing that Gan San Niang's demeanor gradually relaxed and she was no longer as explosive as before, Luo Zhuang gradually relaxed as well and stopped being on guard against her. When the two women came down, he openly practiced the movements of "Zhen Yue Chan Gong" and greeted them.

"It's the middle of the day, a perfect time for a nap. Why aren't you all taking a proper afternoon nap? What are you doing down here?"

As Luo Zhuang finished practicing the moves, he smiled at Gan San Niang and said, "Your 'Zhen Yue Chan Gong' is really good. I've only practiced seven or eight moves, and I already feel my strength increasing."

Gan San Niang's heart skipped a beat, but she smiled and replied, "Imperial Master, I'm glad you like it."

Hua Hengyue said, "Immortal Master, I was just in Sister Gan's room and wanted to watch the TV with her, but I really didn't know how to set it up. Please teach us, Immortal Master."

Luo Zhuang said, "Oh, I see. I thought you were up to something. You go up first, wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Gan San Niang and Hua Heng Yue immediately returned upstairs.

On the way up the stairs, Gan San Niang whispered to Hua Heng Yue, "Look! Look! What did I tell you? I knew this immortal was definitely extraordinary."

That Zhenyue Zen Kung Fu is very difficult to practice. I tried it before, but I couldn't master even one move after several days, so I gave up.

How long has that immortal master had been holding the "Zhenyue Zen Kung Fu" manual? He's already practiced seven or eight movements! I think he's warning me not to do anything wrong, or he'll make me regret it.

Heaven have mercy! This immortal is so powerful, how could I dare to make any moves! Besides, this place is so beautiful and comfortable, how could I possibly complain about making any moves?

Hua Hengyue chuckled, "The Immortal Master often says I'm a deep thinker, but I never imagined that you, Sister, would be even more thoughtful than I am now."

Gan San Niang sighed, "When you're living under someone else's roof, how can you not worry? I've just escaped the dragon's den, and I'm afraid I'll fall into the tiger's lair again."

Although he knew that the immortals here were not like the bandits on Songgou Mountain, he couldn't help but have more thoughts.

Perhaps staying here a while longer will make things much better…

Hua Hengyue was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that this Sister Gan was just like herself before.

Unbeknownst to me, thanks to a book called "Dream of the Red Chamber," as well as my life here and the guidance of the immortal, I have become much better. I am no longer as burdened by worries as before, unable to let go of them.

So she glanced at Gan San Niang and comforted her, "Don't worry, sister, things will get better slowly."

Gan San Niang smiled slightly at her: "Thank you for your kind words, dear sister."

The two went up to the third floor, opened the door and went inside, without closing the door.

Before long, Luo Zhuang took the elevator up.

Luo Zhuang finished tidying up the "Zhenyue Zen Kung Fu" before coming up. As he entered Gan San Niang's room, he said to Gan San Niang and Hua Heng Yue:

"Gan, your martial arts not only increase strength, but I also feel that they are good for your health."

If you don't mind, I'll let the young lady try it too. She's very weak and relies entirely on medication. It would be a real shame to leave such a good way to improve her health unused.

Gan San Niang immediately looked at Hua Heng Yue and said, "Sister, you're not feeling well, why didn't you tell me? You can practice the Zhen Yue Chan Gong, I certainly won't stop you."

"Besides, I've already given this Zen skill to the immortal master, so it's not my place to mind. Sister, you can practice it with peace of mind."

Hua Hengyue's expression changed, and she said, "Immortal Master, may I not practice?"

She had already learned about the origin of the "Zhenyue Zen Kung Fu" from Gan San Niang, and also knew the effects of this martial art. Thinking of Lu Zhishen, the Flower Monk from "Water Margin", she felt nothing but resistance.

Seeing Hua Hengyue's reaction, Luo Zhuang laughed and comforted her, "Don't worry, practicing this won't make you bald or strong. It will just make you stronger and able to uproot a willow tree."

Don't worry so much.