From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

He thought that since the game console was turned off, he would charge it. During the charging process, he would practice for a while and then continue playing after it was fully charged.

But when he searched his cave, he found a big problem.

There is no charging socket.

Ling Xiaozi became a little anxious and called over several disciples in the sect who often played with their cell phones.

"You guys never charged your phone after you bought it?"

"Master, do you want to ask us how to recharge? We have a power bank given by Senior Sister Meng!" A disciple cheerfully presented his power bank.

Ling Xiaozi hummed, not wanting to show his disciples that he was addicted to games recently, so he waved his hand and asked them to leave, only confiscating the power bank.

He doesn't know how to use this thing.

But Ling Xiaozi couldn't help but think about the game so much that he figured out how to use it.

He is still cricketing inside.

Meng Liu is a really unfilial disciple. He gave mobile phones and power banks to other fellow disciples, but he never gave anything to his master.

If he didn’t have a red envelope group, he wouldn’t have known that modern people’s things are so interesting.

*

The top leaders of the country jointly held a second negotiation meeting.

The result was the same as the first time, nothing worked.

Both sides insisted on their own views and neither was willing to give in.

The leader issued a notice to naturalize the monks at all costs.

But they asked for the two plots of land, Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City.

They couldn't agree to that.

These two pieces of land are very important.

So the second negotiation failed again.

The monks did not get the land they wanted and could not rebuild their spiritual veins, so it was naturally impossible for them to cooperate with the country.

For example, things like cultivation methods and the making of magical instruments will not be taught to modern people.

"This group of monks are so ungrateful! They will behave themselves if we fire two rounds of artillery at them." An admiral returned to the office angrily and slammed the table.

"That won't do. If we piss them off, what will happen to the common people?"

They can’t be beaten and they won’t listen. Are we really going to give them Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City?

"The most urgent task is to find out why they are so obsessed with Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City."

"What else could it be? It's just because the lion opened his mouth!"

"General, you are wrong. Observing the actions of these monks, we can see that they are not unreasonable. After the fusion of the two worlds, they did not cause any trouble with their own abilities. Is it possible that the two pieces of land they need are of special significance to them?"

"How come nothing happened? Don't forget how many disappearances occurred across the country after the two worlds merged!"

N City.

"Captain, someone has come to report that another person is missing."

In just a few days, more than one hundred people had disappeared in each city.

This group of people all have their own characteristics. They are young people in their twenties, both women and men, among whom male and female college students account for the largest proportion.

The last location of each missing person is clearly marked.

Afraid that the police wouldn’t see it.

So these cases were grouped together, and the serious crime squad suspected that they were committed by a group.

After analysis, it was found that this group of people were most likely engaged in illegal activities, trafficking these young people, perhaps for illegal organ trading and organ transplantation.

The mark of the place where the missing person was last seen is more like a provocation.

The murderer was afraid that they didn't know that these cases were all committed by the same sect.

The serious crime squad has been very busy lately, but still has no clues.

It would be a shame for them if they don't catch the murderer!

*

Meng Liu rejected Mo Youlin's request for dinner.

This guy wants to get engaged after sleeping with him once. If you do it with him a few more times, won’t he get the marriage certificate right away?

The most important thing is that she had eaten a lot the day before, so she felt a little bloated after eating again.

So after get off work, she obediently accompanied Ms. Xu Jiao for dinner and then returned to Tianji Sect.

Meng Liu also figured it out. No matter what Ling Xiaozi thought of her, she had to at least show her face more often, after all, she had lived for thousands of years.

As long as they practice together and live a few thousand more years, using all of that time to conquer him, it should be feasible.

Therefore, as soon as she landed in Tianji Sect, she walked towards Ling Xiaozi's cave.

Before anyone came in, Ling Xiaozi sensed her presence.

This apprentice ran away last time. Laziness is simply ingrained in his bones.

Ling Xiaozi thought she would not come to him again, but he didn't expect her to come.

He raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

Meng Liu smiled bitterly, the experience of being locked up for cultivation was still fresh in his mind.

Maybe because what happened that day was so dramatic, Ling Xiaozi never looked for her again.

A few days later, she took the initiative to come to him again, and she didn't know what Ling Xiaozi would think of her.

Do you think she is a moody person?

"Master?" Meng Liu called out tentatively, rubbing against him, sitting on the mat on the ground, looking up at him slightly with an innocent expression, "Are you angry with me?"

Angry? Of course there is a hint of that.

However, after thousands of years of development, one's mentality will no longer be disturbed by trivial matters.

"The path of cultivation is long and arduous. Only by constant diligence can one achieve success. If you are lazy and don't practice, you are being irresponsible to yourself."

Meng Liu blinked and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I was wrong. Next time I will practice diligently and never let you down again."

Ling Xiaozi's eyes flashed with relief: "It is a great honor to know your mistakes and improve them. Remember, there is no shortcut on the road of cultivation. Only through hard work and persistence can you achieve the great way."

"I see. What was Master doing before I came here?"

"It's cultivation."

Meng Liu curled her lips. It seemed that the game console Qi Yuanli mentioned didn't have any effect on this old antique.

After thinking for a while, she continued speaking, talking about some of the things that had happened to her in the past few days, the affairs of the Meng Group, and the storage space production line she was currently setting up.

Ling Xiaozi felt a mosquito buzzing in his ears.

The master and disciple had just reconciled, and he didn't want to chase Meng Liu away, so he could only passively listen to her complaints.

I found it quite interesting while listening to it.

These were all areas he had never heard of. In fact, apart from his higher cultivation and comprehension, he might not be as good as Meng Liu in handling these things.

Ling Xiaozi sighed and said, the old saying is indeed right, there must be a teacher among three people.

Even if he is a lazy and idle apprentice, there is still much to learn from him.

Meng Liu talked about this for most of the night.

Ling Xiaozi was already numb. He closed his eyes and meditated silently, occasionally responding with a "hmm", "ok", "not bad".

But with Meng Liu here, he doesn't have time to play games.

From another perspective, it was also the case that he was supervising his cultivation.

Meng Liu said he had done it, but when he asked Xiaomei, her favorability was still 20%.

She felt very disappointed.

At dawn, the cell phone rang. It was Qi Yuanli calling.