Playing the male antagonist in a melodramatic novel is fine for a bit of fun.

He was speechless for a moment, but then realized that it made a lot of sense.

He is not worthy of his position; he lacks the ability to handle everything that comes with that kind of perspective.

Zhenyan felt unwilling. He knew he shouldn't have done this, but he still said, "Benefactor Chen, even so, I... I still want to try."

Chen Zhou shook his head: "If I hear the Dao in the morning, I can die content in the evening. This saying does sound very romantic, but I personally think that it is only romantic when one cannot attain the Dao in this lifetime. But the Master is different. I think the Master's eyes still have great potential."

Zhenyan was startled and asked, "What does Benefactor Chen mean?"

Chen Zhou: "People with superhuman abilities are born that way, but most of them don't know how to develop them, so they only have that little bit of ability throughout their lives."

"They have no direction, but I can give the master a chance to choose a direction."

As if hearing the whispers of a celestial demon, Zhenyan made his heart pound wildly.

John looked at Zhenyan's current performance and realized that his master, whom he had previously regarded as a living Buddha, was actually just an ordinary person in front of a truly enlightened master.

Suppressing his excitement, Zhenyan asked, "Why do you want to help me?"

Chen Zhou took a sip of tea and said, "Because I also want to see if, if I help you start this path, a way of cultivating oneself through faith will emerge in this world in the future. That would be quite interesting."

Chen Zhou's life will undoubtedly be very long.

Therefore, when promoting the revival of spiritual energy, Chen Zhou would be happy to give a helping hand to any promising or interesting people he encountered.

The truth is not the first, nor will it be the last.

Looking at Chen Zhou, Zhenyan finally understood why he felt Chen Zhou didn't seem like a young man.

Such beings act solely for pleasure, much like banished immortals.

Truth pondered for a moment: "What if I disagree? I will not study faith, nor will I let you study my eyes."

Chen Zhou said indifferently, "I respect your opinion."

Chen Zhou is never one to force others to act according to his ideas, so he also respects human rights.

Furthermore, over time, there will always be people who agree, and there will always be people who want to go further.

It's just a matter of time; Chen and Zhou have plenty of time.

Zhenyan looked intently at Chen Zhou.

After that question, Chen Zhou's answer sounded even more like that of an immortal.

They were like mortals who had been given opportunities by immortals. Whether they could seize the opportunity or not, the immortals didn't care.

Because this was originally a work done by the immortal on a whim, whether he accepted it or not was irrelevant to him.

Chen Zhou looked at the pondering Zhenyan, not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Zhenyan to make a choice.

Today, in the overseas "devil church," Chen Zhou enlightens a person on how to touch faith.

Chen Zhou did not tell how to use it, because he did not want to limit the flourishing of ideas.

Taoist Chen Zhou also went there, but has not yet met a suitable candidate.

On the Buddhist side, Zhenyan was the first person Chen Zhou felt was suitable.

Therefore, deep down, Chen Zhou still hoped that Zhenyan would agree.

Of course, Chen Zhou wouldn't force him if he disagreed.

After pondering for a long time, Zhenyan finally spoke, "Please teach me, benefactor."

Chen Zhou's lips curled up slightly: "No problem."

John witnessed this scene, a smile spreading across his face. Unable to resist the allure any longer, his soul vanished without a trace.

……

At Shanghai University, in a Marxist theory class.

A spirited girl wearing a white hoodie and sporting a wolf-tail hairstyle was sitting next to Chen Xin. She was Chen Xin's best friend, Dou Wen.

At this moment, Dou Wen looked at Chen Xin with some sleepiness: "Xin Xin, let me be honest, this is simply a fantasy. I don't believe your brother at all."

She knew that Chen Xin was telling her this because she wanted what was best for her.

But the key issue is that the problem of cultivation techniques is a problem that his family has not been able to solve for hundreds of years. How could it be solved by someone who is only three or four years older than him?

"The problem of the superhumans is difficult to solve, so you should just let me sleep."

Water class is a good time to sleep and play.

Chen Xin shook her head and said, "My brother is a genius. I'll prove it to you and you'll see."

Dou Wen: "Prove it? How do you prove it?"

"Is it based on the hierarchy of the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs? What rank is your brother in the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs?"

This kind of thing sounds unreliable. If Xin Xin hadn't told me, I would have punched someone long ago.

Chen Xin was taken aback: "My brother, my brother shouldn't be registered with the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs."

"But I can guarantee that my brother is at least a C-level."

The known martial arts realms, from lowest to highest, are: Ming Jin (明劲), An Jin (暗劲), Hua Jin (化劲), Gang Jin (罡劲), Zong Shi (宗師), Da Zong Shi (大宗師), and Tian Ren (天人).

The extraordinary individuals are ranked by letters, from lowest to highest: F, E, D, C, B, A, S.

The two correspond one-to-one, so the Bureau of Extraordinary Persons adopts the same registration method used by the Extraordinary Persons.

"Grade C???"

Dou Wen looked at me like I was kidding, "Little Xin Xin, do you know what a C-level is?"

"A C-level is undoubtedly a pillar of strength for our Dou family, and a position that even your Chen family must respect."

"A person like that can't be too young; he must be at least over forty."

"Your brother is not even 30 yet, it's impossible no matter how you look at it."

Chen Xin was also somewhat helpless. She knew that it was impossible to expect others to believe in her brother as much as she did, especially since her brother was not famous in the martial arts world or the world of supernatural beings.

"Wenwen, please trust me this once."

"You know my family doesn't lack this money. Why don't you give it a try? At worst, I'll give you double the amount after my dad gets my bank card back."

Chen Xin and Dou Wen have a very good relationship, so Chen Xin really hopes that Dou Wen can seize this opportunity.

Dou Wen was also somewhat helpless. She simply couldn't make Chen Xin, who neither practiced martial arts nor was a superhuman, realize how impossible it was to reach C-level before the age of 30.

"I know your family doesn't lack this money."

"But Xin Xin, you need to know one thing: if I want to earn ten million in a year, I have to use my abilities frequently, which will cause great damage to my body and could very likely lead to my untimely death."

If his health didn't matter, Dou Wen would just go along with Chen Xin's antics; after all, it would just be working like crazy for a year to earn ten million.

But that's the crux of the problem: he couldn't keep up with Chen Xin's antics because his body simply couldn't handle it.

"Wenwen, believe me, my brother can really solve your problem. It's just a little hardship before he earns ten million."

"Xin Xin, my emotions make me believe you, but my reason tells me it's impossible!"