"Qingying, I..." Before he could finish speaking.
"Get lost... Remember to call me Sect Master Lin." Lin Qingying said calmly.
Tang Xiaoyu said: How heartless, how cruel.
Seeing the situation, Sister Lan hurriedly left, pulling Lu Changchun and saying: "Let's hurry and go buy wine and food."
"Okay."
The Senior Brother of Tianxuan Sect helplessly stood up, pointed at Tang Xiaoyu and said: "Then I'll leave first. I just don't understand, how is he better than me?"
Tang Xiaoyu spoke plainly: "For those pursuing people worse than you, your looks and status are your advantages. For those pursuing people better than you, you're just a joke. Understand?"
"Also, either be humble, or be aggressive. What do you mean by being stuck between the two?"
"Let me tell you now, how am I better than you? Because I'm shameless. Because I can trample my dignity under my feet. What can you compare with me?"
"Is it your fragile self-esteem, or the status bestowed on you by your sect? You're a migrant worker. Don't talk to me about success when I'm a self-made boss. Do you think we're on the same level?"
[Phew! I feel much better now. Anyway, I'm kind of self-employed too, so I didn't lie.] Tang Xiaoyu thought to himself.
Perhaps it was the machismo making trouble, Tang Xiaoyu just couldn't stand seeing the other person well.
[Damn it, life and death are insignificant, either obey or fight, can't stand your bad habits.]
The Senior Brother greatly admired him, but was still angry and retorted: "You have enlightened me. It's just that my cultivation tells me I can lose face, but I can't lose dignity."
Tang Xiaoyu disdainfully said: "You're all noble, I'm the only shameless one, fine!"
Lin Qingying was a little impatient: "Why so much nonsense, hurry up and get lost. Tianxuan Sect agrees or disagrees, that's it."
The Senior Brother smiled apologetically, turned and left.
When there were only two people left in the room, Lin Qingying said, "Stop pretending, you almost fooled me."
Tang Xiaoyu refused: "What pretend, I didn't pretend, did I!"
"Still not pretending? You were enlightened just now, and now you're eloquent again. Are you still not pretending?"
"Sit down, let's talk for a while."
Tang Xiaoyu sat down obediently. Lin Qingying said, "What do you think about today's matter?"
After calming down, Tang Xiaoyu thought: "The possibility of you finding a new love is small."
"Why do you say that?"
Tang Xiaoyu didn't answer directly, but asked, "How old are you this year?"
Lin Qingying thought for a while: "Over three hundred, or over four hundred, I don't remember clearly either."
"Then over three hundred years old. Over three hundred years old and no one wanted you. After deceiving me, this little white face, you have the chance to touch upon the term of finding a new love."
"Is finding a new love easier than getting rid of being single? The answer is definite. Someone who relied on deceiving feelings to get rid of being single, where can she find a new love?"
"Wait..." Tang Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something.
Lin Qingying asked: "What's wrong?"
"You're over three hundred years old?"
"Yes! Maybe over four hundred years old."
Tang Xiaoyu cried miserably: "You big liar, big liar, scourge of the country's future flowers. You will not have a good end."
"I asked you this question before! You said women over three hundred are given immortal pills!"
"I don't care, our affinity is broken, from now on we part ways."
Lin Qingying said coldly: "Speak properly."
Tang Xiaoyu resumed normal: "I struggled for a long time about our relationship, was confused for a long time, thought I didn't love you, but couldn't bear to see you with someone else, thought I loved you, but we started with a lie."
"I was attracted to the ordinary Third Sister, not the stunning, power and prestige Lin Sect Master."
"When fate comes it goes, when fate gathers it separates, when fate begins it arises, when fate falls it ceases, we are fated but have no affinity."
After hearing this, Lin Qingying muttered to herself: "At first I just wanted something fresh, but the longer I spent time with you, the more I liked being with you."
"I thought you were just a passerby in my life, but over the years I realized you have been deeply etched in my mind and cannot be erased."
Tang Xiaoyu interrupted: "Let's just speak properly, I'm getting goosebumps."
Lin Qingying said domineeringly: "I really like you now."
Tang Xiaoyu stubbornly said: "Everything goes along with fate. If we have affinity, we will naturally be together. Without affinity, forcing ourselves together is useless."
"Alright, we'll just go along with fate. Don't go back on your word later."
"A monk does not speak falsely."
"Then what about the precepts?"
"Oh, I'm the abbot. The precepts were made according to my own thoughts."
"That casual?"
"I can't help it! The Patriarch didn't teach me these things! I could only make them based on what I knew."
Tang Xiaoyu spread his hands: "I'm also very helpless! Sometimes I even brought over things from Buddhism."
Lin Qingying asked: "Do you have a lot of disciples in your temple? Do you need to go through so much trouble?"
"Just me as the abbot, and a dog below. "
Lin Qingying laughed out loud directly: "Hahaha, the rules are all made by yourself. Do you have to be so funny?"
Tang Xiaoyu thought: It seems it really is just pressure I put on myself.
"It does seem so. Next time I'll ask the Patriarch, what exactly are our codes of conduct?"
If the Patriarch was here, he would definitely say: I told you at the beginning, just do it, you pig brain, are you trying to piss me off?
Suddenly, Lin Qingying asked, "You just said I relied on deceit to get rid of being single, so where can I find a new love. Explain clearly to me."
Tang Xiaoyu casually said: "It means no one wanted you! Uh... slipped out."
When Lu Changchun and the others came back, they saw Tang Xiaoyu sitting next to Lin Qingying with his head down.
"The situation is not right! The switching of positions is a bit too fast!"
Sister Lan was also puzzled: "What exactly happened?"
Tang Xiaoyu struggled a bit, but the thighs were stronger than the arms. He was subdued in two moves, now looking like a misbehaving primary school student, receiving the teacher's criticism.
Lu Changchun and the others carefully walked in: "Sect Master Lin, what's going on?"
"He said I'm an old woman that no one wants."
Lu Changchun: "Uh..."
Sister Lan: "You deserved it."
Tang Xiaoyu complained: "Uncle, at first when you didn't let me in I was very upset. Now I regret it! You were saving me!"
"My damned glass heart, it ruined me!"
Lu Changchun lamented: "Alas! Heaven's sin can be forgiven, self-inflicted sin cannot live!"
Afterwards, they chatted about what had happened over the years. What angered Tang Xiaoyu the most was that Old Zhou.
He had already industrialized singing, earning quite a lot of spirit stones for Qingyun Sword Sect.
Every year they would select people with good voices to join their industry.
"I also heard that they plan to expand into Tianxuan Sect's sphere of influence. Sect Master Lin was negotiating with the previous person for this matter."
Tang Xiaoyu didn't understand: "What does this have to do with you?"
"Because they promised to give our Sky Demon Sect 10% of the profit."
Tang Xiaoyu continued: "Then you wanted to use your beauty trap, but the other side came at you with a handsome trap? Now I see why he wanted to be aggressive but not aggressive, wanted to be humble but not humble. So this is what happened."
"Alas! With your looks, others don't sincerely pursue you. It seems being single for over three hundred years is not without reason. Anyone would hesitate!"
"Get lost, you're the hesitant one."
"Yes, I'm the hesitant one!"
"Bastard, I'll kill you."
Covering his swollen face, Tang Xiaoyu asked: "What's happening tomorrow?"
Lu Changchun said: "Tomorrow, Qingyun Sword Sect is holding a singing competition in White Tiger City."
Tang Xiaoyu indifferently said: "Hold it then! What does it have to do with us?"
Lu Changchun said: "First place, 100 mid-grade spirit stones, 100 mid-grade spirit stones!"
"That's 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, also 100,000 taels of silver."
Lu Changchun knew Tang Xiaoyu would be interested in this money.
Sure enough: "How much? 100,000 taels of silver?"
"Yes."
"Such filthy things, how can they taint others' hands."
"If I don't go to hell, who will? I'll cross over these filthy things."
Lin Qingying and the other three looked at each other and smiled, transmitting voices: "To increase the fun, this is the only way."
Lin Qingying said: "I see Old Zhou is already very unhappy."
Sister Lan said, "Xiao Yu came just in time, so we can't blame them for this."
The three of them chuckled, "Hehe..."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
spital. Good news: I've bound a system. Bad news: I'm still a baby. "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, do not bully the middle-aged for being poor — Divorce Comeback System." "Your marriage may have failed, but your luck in love has never run dry. Your childhood sweetheart, out of contact for twenty years, reappears. Her beauty remains, yet her eyes are brimming with tears." [Listen to the childhood sweetheart's sorrowful story.] Chen Zhi looked down at the diaper he was wearing, then at the little childhood sweetheart crying her heart out beside him, and fell into deep thought. Can anyone relate? I'm having a midlife crisis at an age where even rolling over is a struggle.
end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia
