"You are already five days behind on last month's rent. I told you I would give you a week to collect the money!"
"There are two days left. If you can't pay me back, you can just pack up your bed and get out of here!"
The landlady Sister Ma's saliva flew everywhere.
"Okay, okay, I'm already collecting money!"
Lin Yi couldn't help but wipe the spittle on his face with his hand, and said with a guilty conscience!
Sister Ma used her fat body to force Lin Yi aside and walked into Lin Yi's home. When she saw the big durian on Lin Yi's table, her eyes lit up.
"You Lin Yi, you don't have money to pay rent, but you have money to buy durian. Such a big durian should cost at least two hundred yuan!"
Sister Ma pointed at Lin Yi and scolded her. Not afraid of being stabbed, she picked up the big durian on the table and said:
"This durian will be used as interest. Pay me back the rent you owe me as soon as possible!"
"Look at how old you are. You sit in the house all day drawing these lousy cartoons, and in the end you are so poor that you can't even pay the rent!"
"Look at Xiao Jiang, who lives across the street from you. He is young and talented. He just bought a large villa worth 20 million in full, and he didn't even ask for a deposit when he checked out."
"Look at others, then look at you!"
"You should be more careful!"
Sister Ma held the big durian and twisted her plump butt. The fat on her body moved with the rhythm of her butt. Lin Yi almost vomited out his overnight meal.
At this moment, Jiang Chen was about to go out and met Sister Ma and Lin Yi face to face.
"Sister Ma, I'm going to move everything out of the house today. When I'm done, I'll call you and I'll put the keys on the table in the room for you. Remember to pick them up when the time comes."
"I may not have time to clean up the house for you. I don't want the two thousand yuan I've put on you. You can use the money to hire a cleaner to clean it up."
"You took a look at my house just now. It's quite neat. It doesn't need general cleaning. It's just a partial tidying up. What do you think?"
When Jiang Chen saw Sister Ma, he spoke directly.
"Just do as you say!"
"Xiao Jiang, do you have a girlfriend? I have a niece who is twenty-eight this year. She is as beautiful as a flower. How about I help you match her up?"
Sister Ma looked at Jiang Chen eagerly, the more she looked, the happier she became.
Jiang Chen looked up and down Sister Ma's body that weighed three hundred pounds. He felt a chill in his heart and quickly lied:
"I have a girlfriend who is my college classmate. We are going to get married soon!"
"Oh, that's right, that's really a pity."
After Sister Ma finished speaking, she went downstairs.
Lin Yi glanced at Jiang Chen and then closed the door.
He leaned against the door, took a deep breath, and slowly clenched his fists.
When his eyes saw the magic pen on the table, a touch of color returned to his eyes:
"One day, I will be able to afford a big villa, and I will be able to get ahead."
"I want everyone to see a different me!"
"That day won't be too long!"
Glancing at the neighbor who had closed the door, Jiang Chen's eyes flashed with sparkle and he murmured to himself:
"Is it an illusion?"
Yesterday, when he returned to the rental house, Jiang Chen began to practice the "Health Sutra", but the effect was mediocre. There was almost no vitality of heaven and earth in the real world.
This is what cultivators call the Age of Ending Dharma, when the vitality of heaven and earth in the entire world is pitifully low.
He practiced the "Health Sutra" for most of the night, but the effect of practicing the "Health Sutra" was not as good as that of a stick of incense in the world of immortals.
He also practiced "Longevity Fist" several times, but the effect was minimal.
It seems that if he wants to improve his cultivation, he still has to enter the world of immortals!
Only the world of immortals is the holy land for cultivating Taoism!
But for some reason, the moment Lin Yi opened the door, he felt a pure energy of heaven and earth emanating from Lin Yi's room.
I don’t know if it’s true or an illusion!
But he was not familiar with Lin Yi, and he was too embarrassed to knock on the door and go in to find out.
Today he went to look at the large villa he bought. It has a bathroom, a cloakroom, a pantry, a living room, a private cinema, etc.
There are two floors above ground and one underground floor, a total of three floors, with front and rear courtyards, all fully decorated.
He hired a few more cleaners to clean it inside and out, and then called it a day!
Today he can live in a big villa that he has never dreamed of!
He contacted the moving company and brought all the things in the rental house to the villa, throwing away what should be thrown away and keeping what should be kept. After everything was put away, it was already evening.
After ordering a takeaway and devouring a hearty meal, Jiang Chen had a good sleep in his big villa.
Tomorrow, Monday, he will be financially free and ready to fire his boss and quit his job.
Jiang Chen slept beautifully that night, but Lin Yi felt terrible.
Because he found that the apples he drew yesterday were all turned into a pool of ink, and soon the bananas he drew also turned into ink.
He slept worriedly, and early the next morning, he found that the three things he drew yesterday morning had all turned into ink!
Now he finally knows the shortcomings of the magic pen. What he draws can only last for one day.
Then his previous idea of painting gold bricks and painting gems and selling them for money was completely shattered.
If all the things he drew turned into ink after one day, he wouldn't be beaten to death!
"There is only one day left to pay the rent. Even if I have a magic pen, what's the use?"
"Maybe I can still use it to rob!"
Lin Yi roared.
After he finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment, then a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and a strange smile appeared on his face.
It's true that he can't rob, but that doesn't mean others can't!
Soon he held his breath and concentrated, holding a brush in his hand, and drew a thief with a cunning expression and sinister eyebrows. He also wrote a brief description of the character on the paper:
Name: Li San
Occupation: Thief
Skills: Experts are empty-handed, thieves leave no trace behind
Soon, the characters in the painting began to squirm, a flash of inspiration flashed, and a man with a sinister look appeared in his room.
Surprisingly, it was the character in his painting, the thief Li San!
"Dear Master, Li San is at your service!"
The thief Li San bowed respectfully to Lin Yi.
"money!"
"I need money!"
"I need a lot of money!"
Lin Yi had a crazy look in his eyes, but he didn't notice at all that a few hairs on his head were quietly turning white.
"As you wish!"
The thief Li San smiled ferociously, turned around and walked out of the room.
Lin Yi was waiting at home with great expectations.
This is his ‘Snail Girl’!
…………
It has been half a month since he returned to the real world, and Jiang Chen has not been idle. Although his cultivation progress is slow, he has not slackened off, and he has also searched for many Taoist cultivation techniques on the Internet.
But they are all fake.
Of course, you can’t say it’s false, it’s just... not true!
Because these widely circulated Buddhist scriptures only talk about Taoism and principles, but there are no specific methods of practice.
Since the method of cultivation is not available, he can only think of other methods.
Now he already has the method of cultivation, but he still lacks the means to fight the enemy.
He can always remember the magical talismans of Huang Ya Lao Dao. If he can also draw the talismans at will, then there will be another way to fight against the enemy.
He remembered that in the real world, Taoism was mainly divided into the Danding Sect and the Fulu Sect, among which the Sanshan Talisman was the most famous, so he looked at the pictures of Talismans circulating on the Internet, but after drawing for a long time, there was nothing that could be used.
This made him very discouraged.
This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. Could it be that his path to spiritual practice was completely cut off in the real world?