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"If your mother knew about us..." Zhao Yuan knew that Wan Ling'er had always been afraid of being discovered by Chen that she was dating him, so he was a little worried about Wan Ling'er.
"We have been digging up corpses in Xiaoyang Mountain for a month. Is it possible that my mother is a fool and doesn't know that we are together?"
"Ahem, cough...your mother knows?"
"What do you think?" Wan Ling'er pursed her lips and smiled, her big eyes turning into crescent moons.
Looking at Wan Ling'er's smiling and lovely expression, Zhao Yuan suddenly had a bad feeling. He would rather Chen stopped him from dating Wan Ling'er than acquiesced.
Zhao Yuan warned himself secretly.
Wanjia is just a temporary place to stay, he must not be trapped in Wanjia.
Wanjia is not his goal, and it will never be his final stop.
When we returned to the east courtyard, everything was fine. No one asked where Zhao Yuan had gone. Even Zhu Dapao smiled happily when he saw Zhao Yuan.
At this time, Zhao Yuan discovered that whether it was Zhu Dapao or the workers in the east courtyard, they looked at him differently. Among them, there was flattery, envy, relief, or jealousy.
It seems that everyone has regarded him as their son-in-law. In a vague way, he has distanced himself from the workers. Chef Luo and Chef Lei, who are usually carefree, no longer greet him.
Occasionally, there will be a flattering look between the eyebrows.
Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan felt a little bitter and lonely.
He doesn't like this feeling.
He preferred a simple and uninterested relationship with the workers.
Fortunately, Guo Ax left, otherwise, the friendship between him and Guo Ax would not have been preserved. Thinking of Guo Ax, Zhao Yuan felt warm in his heart.
Zhao Yuan became more and more idle. No one would ask him for help. Even if he took the initiative to help, a worker would immediately take his job away. He felt like a fool in the East Campus.
Gradually, Zhao Yuan discovered that he was completely sentimental. Chen did not want her to be her son-in-law at all, but was deliberately neglecting him in the hope that he would retreat in the face of difficulties.
Of course, Zhao Yuan did not feel the slightest sense of loss, and he had no intention of becoming a son-in-law. His only loss was that he could no longer integrate into the life of the East Campus.
Fortunately, Zhao Yuan can use practice to pass the boring time. He spends the whole day in a small room practicing the "quietness" of the realm of brute force. He feels that his six senses are becoming more and more sharp, even for insects.
He can catch the frequency of flapping wings, and is also aware of the subtle changes in everything between heaven and earth.
Zhao Yuan was like a cold-eyed bystander, watching the flowers bloom and wither.
This is an extremely wonderful world, where everything is circulating. Every moment, countless lives are born, and similarly, every moment, countless lives are dying.
Zhao Yuan became indifferent. He would often look through the hole at the sky outside the window. The clouds gathered and dispersed. There were countless mysteries hidden in the void.
What is the way of heaven?
Why do people pursue the way of heaven?
What kind of existence is there outside that outer world?
The giant ax that created the world, the long bow that shot down the sun, and the epic battle between gods and demons. Where did those legendary characters go?
…
Zhao Yuan had too many doubts about the world of cultivation.
Zhao Yuan believed that he was a cultivator, but he knew that he was an unrecognized cultivator. He was still in the early stage of a cultivator, and his two vague auras were still vague and non-existent.
Despite the slightest progress, what made Zhao Yuan happy was that his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he could feel the surging power contained in his body...
Zhao Yuan likes power.
He likes the power that he personally controls. Only power that belongs to himself is the real power.
Whenever Zhao Yuan felt the surging power in his body, he felt an impulse and a fighting spirit.
The power that was about to stir in his body made Zhao Yuan suffer a lot because he had no place to vent.
Could it be that he is about to break through to "speed"?
Inexplicably, Zhao Yuan felt a little excited.
According to the description of the realm of brute force, when the body's strength surges, it is the breakthrough of "stillness".
I need to find a place to try it out!
Zhao Yuan decided secretly.
The cultivation methods of "speed" and "quiet" are completely different. You must keep moving, adjust the body muscles to the best state, strengthen the speed of the muscles through endless exercise, and then convert the speed into strength.
This is a process of transformation, and no step should be missed.
In fact, Zhao Yuan's eyesight is dark now, and there is no guidance from a famous teacher. Wan Ling'er is also a dabbler. He occasionally says a few words, but it makes Zhao Yuan feel like he is in a fog.
Now, Zhao Yuan is completely relying on himself to explore. He can only practice meticulously as described in "Ten Thousand Enemies" without daring to slack off at all.
Just when Zhao Yuan hoped that Wan Ling'er would go out to practice with him, serious differences of opinion had already arisen in the West Campus.
Wan Ziyu hopes that Zhao Yuan and Wan Ling'er can be together.
Chen, however, was firmly opposed to it.
"Ziyu, have you ever thought about how the two of them will end up together?" Chen stared at Wan Ziyu without giving in at all.
"What is the solution? It's just that Zhao Yuan is old and Ling'er is still young. Aren't we like that? At that time, we eliminated all resistance and even wanted to marry you even if we fell out with our master. Do you think we are unhappy?" Wan Zi Yu frowned and looked at Chen.
"No, I'm very happy. I'm glad I made the decision at that time. Marrying Ziyu was the wisest decision in my life." There was a touch of warmth in Chen's eyes.
"Since you are happy, why should you prevent them from being happy?"
"Ziyu, we are us. At the beginning, we have known each other for three years and already understand each other. Moreover, we made the decision after careful consideration. We have foreseen what the future will be like. I also know that you love me and you are tolerant. I, you can tolerate the aging of my appearance step by step in front of you, and I accept your youth calmly, because we are both mentally prepared. But Ling'er is not!"
"Don't she know?" Wan Ziyu was a little angry.
"Ziyu calm down. Think about it, Ling'er is usually careless. Even if she thinks about it occasionally, she will soon forget it. What's more, love will make her lose her mind and get carried away. If she grows up, she will It's too late to regret, so we must take precautions before they happen and avoid tragedies."
"Then why did you let them have contact again?"
"At this time, Ling'er is in a rebellious stage. Blocking is better than spacing. If we try to stop her, she will definitely fight hard and follow Zhao Yuan life or death. When the time comes, we will really be irreversible. Now. , we can work slowly, and subtly, Ling'er may change his mind."
"Madam is indeed wise!" Wan Ziyu said sarcastically.
"Ziyu, do you hope that when Ling'er is in his prime, he will be accompanied by a bad old man?" Chen's expression suddenly became serious.
"this……"
"Do you hope that hundreds of years after Zhao Yuan's death, Ling'er will be alone watching the sunset, watching the sunrise, watching the ebb and flow of the tide, and then die in depression?"
"..."
Wan Ziyu's body trembled and he stared at Chen, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
"Ziyu...Ziyu...I'm not talking about you...don't worry..."
Seeing the fear in Wan Ziyu's eyes, Chen suddenly woke up, hugged Wan Ziyu quickly, and started sobbing softly.
"I won't watch you grow old, never!" Wan Ziyu stood up abruptly and said firmly.
"Ziyu, I know that you have been working hard, I know, I know... I just hope that in my lifetime, I can leave more heirs to the Wan family..." Mrs. Chen burst into tears.
There seems to be no difference between secular people and cultivators, but in fact, there is an invisible and unbridgeable gap in between.
In the Qin Empire, there were many earth-shattering and touching love stories between ordinary people and cultivators, and most of these stories ended in tragedy.
Lifespan is an unsolvable problem between cultivators and ordinary people.
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