The days of being a writer in a different world

"'There is no right or wrong, only pros and cons.' Sect Master Yue is indeed a very successful clan leader. Should I appreciate your appreciation?" Cheng Chen also sighed, "I should be grateful to Mr. Yue Yan for his momentary recklessness, Cheng Rou For the persistence and patience of the lady, I should be grateful to the Yue clan for not killing me, and for giving my body 15 years of careful care and maintenance. I should also be grateful for the miracle of life, which allowed me to wake up after 15 years of ignorance. Come and see this beautiful world.

But have you seen the heart of this child? "Cheng Chen pressed his heart, for the child who disappeared.

"An unexpected birth, a disliked identity, a forgotten spare, ignorantly calculated and used by the so-called family, you also expect a person who has just survived the conspiracy, to be grateful to your Yue family, just for not The grace of killing? Or are you expecting me to admire you, and groveling just because your hesitation gave me a chance to live, and even a chance that seems to be an extremely bright successor to compete?"

Cheng Chen looked directly into Yue Jun's deep eyes, and shook his head: "The child who was full of expectations for family affection and extremely longing for life has long since died, lonely and silent on Lingyuan's nursing bed. The day I woke up , Hearing Ms. Cheng Rou's words—you see, how wonderful people's memory is, even if I didn't know what she was talking about at the time, those words were still firmly imprinted in my mind.

'My husband would not want to see a child who was enlightened at the age of 15.It is enough to let him have enough food and clothing until he becomes an adult. ' She gave me a last name, and a name, 'dust' dust of dust.

From the time I understood her words, I knew that maybe there are people in this world who are connected with my blood, but they will never be relatives who love me and cherish me. They treat me like dust under their feet.All along, the Yue family has provided me with a lot of material things. Sometimes I also think, if my birth family is not so rich, maybe I will not be able to wait for the moment of enlightenment at all.

Between me and the Yue clan, apart from blood, there are only interests left.I will repay what the Yue family gave me, but no matter how much it is, such as family affection, such as loyalty, I don't think there is any need for us to expect extravagance from each other.You probably never expected it either. "

Yue Jun smiled coldly, and said casually: "A person has the value of being used, and that is the basis of survival. You see, you have the value of being chosen as a sacrifice by the Yue Clan, so you can live safely until the age of 15 to enlighten your spirit." ;You have the talent and endowment to write spiritual texts, and then you have the choice to say 'no'. I am curious, what can you use to repay my Yue family? Use your "Great Compassion Curse"?"

He said coldly: "It's not worth a bloodline."

Yue Yan seemed to be awake at this moment, he glanced at Cheng Chen quickly, and shouted in embarrassment: "Brother, please..."

"Can I ask you a few questions?" Cheng Chen thought for a while, then raised his head and asked.

"You ask." Yue Jun ignored the embarrassed third brother.

"The person who gave me cen meat... has he been punished?" Cheng Chen looked at Yue Yan calmly and asked.

Yue Jun was a little displeased, but still replied: "What she did provoked the inheritance of my Yue clan, so she will naturally get the punishment she deserves."

Cheng Chen nodded, not surprised by Mr. Yue's answer, neither told him who did it, nor told him what kind of punishment it was.For the Yue clan, provoking authority was the deadliest mistake.

"Is the blood of the Yue family only recognized by the ancestors in order to avoid the disadvantages of 'blood against the soul'?"

"Yes."

"It is becoming more and more difficult for the Yue family to reproduce and inherit. Is it because of physical fitness or genetics? Forgive me for offending, Mr. Yue Yan once said that you have no children yet."

Yue Jun glanced at the third child with a big mouth slowly, until he shrank aside as a quail, and said: "The people of the tribe have all checked, at least according to the current medical tests, there is no physical problem, and there is no known disease. Inherited disease. Yue Wei gave birth to three daughters, but my daughter of the Yue family cannot be sacrificed. The third child also gave birth to A Quan, but generally speaking, the number of births of the Yue family is constantly declining.

Do you have any idea? "He looked at the boy inquiringly.

Cheng Chen shrugged and smiled innocently: "I don't have any special thoughts. If you say that the "Great Compassion Curse" is not worth a bloodline, then maybe I can write a spiritual book worth seventeen or eight bloodlines, which will be enough." value."

"Whimsical." Yue Jun was a little disappointed. Both of them had a deeper understanding. This child should also realize the inseparable blood bond. If it weren't for his strange gift of writing scriptures and exorcising ghosts, there would be no need to waste it. these times.

Cheng Chen smiled, changed the subject, and asked the third question: "I heard you say that the clan elder discusses matters. Is it enough to be old enough to become a clan elder? Or just bring enough benefits to the Yue clan?"

Mr. Yue laughed, his brows and eyes softened a lot, he said: "I like ambitious young people.

Of course, clan elders are not old enough to be, just like your father, even if he lives to be hundreds of years old, he is just eating and waiting to die.The elders of the Yue clan must be loyal to our clan, have similar bloodlines, and have a large enough 'contribution'.In other words, as long as the 'contribution' is large enough, the above two can be ignored. "

"I understand." Cheng Chen stood up, looking down at the man who seemed to be able to kill the people of the Yue family, but he couldn't even stop his brother from being sacrificed, "Last question. Aunt Lian, who took care of me, once killed me Show me the original book of enlightenment, only half a page is torn. Why?"

A clear voice sounded at the stairway: "Because, that "Chonglou" was originally the original book of enlightenment by Yuequan, your half-brother. Cen Fanghua, the wife of your biological father, I'm afraid you can get a better one. Lingfu, you don’t want to give me that precious Mingfu Lingshu for a try.”

The still graceful girlish figure approached with slow steps.

Cheng Rou is wearing a long plain dress, with long hair hanging down her waist, time benevolently stops on her body, her delicate face is like a young girl.She stood there, like a blue lotus branch, integrated with the rainy sky outside the window, as if she was slowly walking out of a small Jiangnan ink scene.

She slowly glanced around the people in the room, passed by Yue San who seemed to be in the air without seeing them, glanced at Mr. Yue with resentment and anger, and finally stopped her eyes on Cheng Chen.

"I said to myself, try it for the last time, and it will be the end of our last fate. So in the fight, I tore off the half of the spiritual book. The author of the spiritual book has passed away for a long time, but fortunately, I am still a good enlightenment." Healer, the chance of success is not high, but I tried, and then you woke up. I asked Allen to give you the page of the spiritual book, just hoping that it might bring you some spiritual gifts."

"Thank you for insisting on giving birth to me, and thank you for trying hard, and for that page of the spiritual book." Cheng Chen understood very well that what this cold lady said was not true, oh, maybe it was all the truth, but it was just part of the truth.

For example, why is she willing to insist on giving birth to a "ghost species", maternal love?Come on kidding, talk about mother-child love with a mother who can turn around and leave on the day the child wakes up, completely regardless?For example, she was clearly exiled from the state, why did she have the opportunity to compete with that Ms. Cen for the spiritual book "Chonglou", and even said that there are so many other options, and she must compete with Yue San's child for the original book?

He doesn't care about all kinds of blood that can be guessed, and he doesn't want to know.As the son of man, he will give her the gratitude she wants, and if she wants to use it for other calculations, then thank you insensitively.

"Sect Master Yue, don't worry, I will definitely participate in the Yue Clan's Ceremony. Before that, I will definitely work hard to write a spiritual book and give you a worthy explanation." Cheng Chen pulled Alang up and nodded politely to everyone. head, "Farewell."

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On the way home, A Lang took Cheng Chen's hand and said, "Don't be sad. They're not worth it."

Cheng Chen smiled happily, turned his head and patted the big curly hair: "Hey, which eye of yours can see that I am sad."

Cheng Lang pointed to his two eyes.

Cheng Chen heaved a long sigh, his smile dimmed, and he said: "I'm just not worthy of my 'self'. Although I can't choose what kind of family I was born in, I will still die because of being abandoned and used. Sad. That's fine, except for the physical bond of blood, there is a clear relationship between me and the Shannanyue family, and only by being on both sides of the scale can we weigh the benefits of calculation and exchange."

Since he is unstoppable, let him surprise the world!

When he got home, he dragged Alang into a dark master outfit, put a black mask and a white mask in his pocket, and headed for the school.

The jet-black pair walked around the campus with a high rate of turning heads. Cheng Chen happily walked into Group B classrooms under the protection of the black-clothed spiritual master.

When the friends saw him coming back, they got up to say hello one after another. Although Mr. Zhe had a lot of flesh, he was nimble, and jumped up to him: "Big man, why have you been in trouble recently? I just heard that you were in trouble again when you came back from leave." Are you in the hospital, are you alright? Ugh, what a bad aesthetic you are, you dress like a crow, why do you want Brother Cheng Lang to send you to school..."

Zhe Zong said half of his words, and the other half fell to his feet with his chin.

With puffy eyes, he watched Cheng Chen take out a black mask to put on for Cheng Lang, and then took out a white mask to put on for himself.

He heard classmate Cheng Chen say: "Mr. Zhe, I'm sorry, I haven't told you. In fact, it's very pleasant to cooperate with your family. Cheng Lang is also my exclusive spiritual teacher."

"You, you, you..." The little fat man from Zhewan's natal family, with his neck clucking, stared at the familiar look of the two in front of him, and looked up to see the faint green eyes of Brother Cheng Lang.If he can't be recognized again like this, he is really called the number one fan of his late mother's "Master An" in vain!

Zhe Xiaopang screamed, hugged classmate Cheng Chen's thigh, and shouted: "Master An, sign your name!"

After the shocking silence of the students, the classroom suddenly became chaotic, and Cheng Chen was surrounded by chattering.If it weren't for the fear of the big green-eyed bodyguard and exclusive spiritual master, Liu Hai would have jumped on Cheng Chen and held the piece of paper high.

Teacher He looked at the grown-up child with a complex and gratified expression, and raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone, be quiet, be quiet. I believe that everyone has many questions about Cheng Chen's achievements, but please let the teacher understand the situation first." , and discuss it with everyone in detail, okay?"

She turned around and smiled, and said, "Cheng Chen, um, Master An? The principal wants to see you."