Strive for Science

"This old Zhang stays with young ghosts who like to surf the Internet every day, why does his talking habit resemble those of young people who like to surf the Internet?" Minister Wang sighed helplessly to his colleagues, "Fortunately, my old Wang is not an old man who stands still , I also fall in love with surfing the Internet at ordinary times, learn about popular vocabulary, otherwise I still can’t understand what he is talking about.”

"It seems that Shen Changan's love partner, Lao Zhang is very satisfied." The colleague nodded, "Although the gender is not right, but as a practitioner, you should not be too strict with the rules of the world. Who said last time that Shen Changan's relationship was severed , heartless and loveless?"

Minister Wang glanced at the colleague who was not opening the pot and which pot was being lifted, and coughed dryly to signal him that enough was enough: "People's fate may also change. It doesn't matter who counts. The important thing is that Lao Zhang told us this on purpose. What's the meaning?"

Although their security department valued Shen Chang'an very much, they didn't intend to monitor him. Whether they fell in love or broke up, it was not their business. With Zhang's character, they shouldn't have so many things.

"Could it be that the person Shen Chang'an fell in love with is really a fairy?" A colleague thought up an absurd possibility.

"You might as well say that I want to become a fairy." Minister Wang looked at the time, and it was almost early in the morning. He tapped on the table with his index finger: "Call Lao Zhang and ask for clarification."

"Okay." The colleague agreed, and dialed Uncle Zhang's number in front of Minister Wang.

The phone rang less than three times before it was connected by Uncle Zhang. It seemed that the other party didn't seem to be sleepy tonight.

"I knew you would call and ask if you have any questions."

The colleague pressed the hands-free button so that several other people in the meeting room could hear what Uncle Zhang said.Because his intuition told him that there was an excitement of "I want to scare you" hidden in Lao Zhang's seemingly calm tone.

"Zhang Daoyou, it's like this. Minister Wang wants to know, why did you specifically say that Shen Chang'an is in love with a god?"

"Ah? Is there something wrong with this sentence?" Uncle Zhang said in a very clear tone, "I think this is very good."

"That's good, we just don't understand the gods very well."

"Oh, it's literally." Uncle Zhang's tone became calmer, "Shen Chang'an, I found a boyfriend who is a fairy in the sky. There shouldn't be any ambiguity in the message I sent, right?"

Everyone in the conference room: "..."

"Immortal, is that the immortal we understand?" After nearly a minute of silence, Minister Wang, the highest-ranking minister in the conference room, said weakly, "Old Zhang, you can't joke with me about this."

"Do you think I'm someone who makes fun of this kind of thing?" Hearing Minister Wang's unbelievable and hopeful tone, Uncle Zhang was satisfied, and this kind of thing can't scare him alone.

"I don't know which god in the sky?" Minister Wang buzzed in his head for a long time before he managed to regain his senses, "I've lost my mind, this kind of question is not suitable for asking casually, it seems disrespectful."

They don't expect the gods to really bless their human beings, but the gods are willing to fall in love with Shen Changan, a human being, at least it proves that there are gods in the world, and humans are not completely rejected by the gods.

Ever since he could no longer invite the gods, the question of whether human beings are rejected by immortals has always been a huge stone on the hearts of cultivators. Now he can finally breathe a little easier.

"Minister, do you think..." The colleague who made the call hesitated for a long time, but still said what was in his heart, "Do we look like relatives who rely on nepotism to confirm their status?"

Minister Wang: "..."

Although it is really similar, it is meaningless to say it.

We practitioners also want to save face.

After confirming the authenticity of this news, Minister Wang did not dare to publicize it. Firstly, he was afraid of causing trouble to Shen Changan, and secondly, he was worried that the immortals would think that they were unsteady humans, so he only dared to disclose the news to a few people with advanced cultivation bases. The master knew it, and then specially made an encrypted file about it, and stored it in the high-density database of the security department.

"Minister, how many years is the encryption period set?"

"Let's start with... 100 years." Minister Wang sighed, "After [-] years, even if there are fewer and fewer practitioners in the world, our descendants will still be able to rely on this confidential material to know that gods really existed."

I just don't know, until then, how many people will still be interested in the topic of gods and ghosts?

"It's been very cold for the past few days." After returning home, Shen Changan rubbed his hands that were not very cold, and turned to look at Daonian, "What do you think?"

Dao Nian thought for a while, and took out a piece of brocade that looked like a sunray: "Put this on the bed, and it will make the whole room feel like spring all year round."

"Hehe, the air conditioner can do it too." Shen Changan didn't pick up the brocade, turned around and went upstairs, leaving Dao Nian standing there in a daze.

"Sir." Old Zhao sneaked out from the corner and whispered to Daonian, "At this time, you should stand up and say that you are willing to warm Chang'an's bed and be his exclusive little heater."

Dao Nian looked at Lao Zhao expressionlessly.

Old Zhao coughed twice: "This is my immature suggestion, you don't have to take it seriously."

After pondering, Dao Nian nodded and said, "You are quite right."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed Lao Zhao with a bottle of elixir, strode upstairs, and rushed to make a stove for Shen Changan.

"Is the elixir given by Mr. delicious?" Liu Mao leaned in front of Old Zhao.

"It's delicious." Old Zhao hid the pill, "but I won't give it to you."

Liu Mao: "..."

Those who are gods have very bad intentions.

When Shen Changan came back from the shower, he found that there was an extra panda on the bed.The panda's four little paws were lying on the pillow, looking at him with its fluffy head tilted, fully explaining what it means to be "cutely naive".

"If you don't take it, you will come out with a warm bed sheet?"

The panda rolled on the bed and threw itself into Shen Changan's arms.

"You're cute, and you're cute." Shen Changan rubbed Daonian's ears, "Tell me, why are you so shameless now?"

"As long as you're happy, I can be shameless." The Dao Nian Panda leaned over and kissed Shen Chang'an on the cheek, "It's cold, let's sleep together."

"Sigh." Shen Chang'an hugged the panda, feeling that he was an incompetent and stupid king, so dazzled by Dao Nian who could change his body, he couldn't even get angry.

After the two lay on the bed, because Dao Nian was doing a good job with the heater, they played Scrabble for a while.

For example, fight a 昋, continue to fight a 昋.

The next morning, Shen Changan went to work in the civilian service department in the car driven by Shentu with a ruddy complexion, his steps were so brisk that he seemed about to fly.

Colleagues booed one after another, saying that he was nourished by love and asked him to prepare a treat.

"A treat?" Shen Changan nodded, "Yes, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm not picky about food, we'll eat whatever you invite." Ding Yangyang said with a smile, "But you must bring your lover along."

"That's right, that's the point." Chen Panpan also booed.

Master Gao Shujuan sitting in the corner, looking at these ignorant young people, shook her head silently and sighed, ignorance is really a blessing.

When she received the news last night, she was so excited that she didn't sleep all night. When she woke up in the morning, her dark circles became heavier, and she looked several years older.

Now hearing that Shen Changan is going to invite his colleagues to dinner with his lover, there is a trance feeling in his mind that "the gods are so down-to-earth".

In her decades of life, the most miraculous person was probably Shen Chang'an.

Wen Neng asked God to ask the world, Wu Neng beat the God of Plague to the ground, covered with dazzling golden light of merit, but lived an ordinary life.His existence seems to be telling every practitioner that as long as they live long, there will always be miracles in the world.

"Shen Chang'an! Shen Chang'an!" In the void, an angry voice roared Shen Chang'an's name.He rolled in the air in pain, his body was broken up again and again, and closed again and again, and finally integrated into a complete human form.

After removing the soul-dividing technique attached to the depths of the soul, the man's complexion was pale, and even his soul power was a little weaker.It never occurred to him that after calculating for thousands of years, he almost fell into the hands of Shen Changan in the end.

Shen Chang'an is now only a mortal body, unable to fully grasp the Dao of Vitality, and naturally does not understand magic techniques, so when he took Shen Chang'an to reveal Dao Nian's identity, he had no defense against Shen Chang'an.

But Shen Chang'an, who was supposed to be ignorant of spells, cast a soul splitting spell on him, and he didn't even realize it.

For so many years, he watched the life path reincarnated again and again, and let him die in solitude again and again.In the flashy world, Sheng Qidao has experienced all the crying that human beings can think of.

But what he didn't understand was that despite the unsatisfactory life in each life, Sheng Qidao still didn't give up this world, as if the deception and betrayal he had experienced didn't exist.

In the previous 99 times, he watched the Dao of Vitality being split, cut in half, or even burned, hoping that he would be disappointed with the creatures in the world, but he didn't.

Not once.

This life is the last chance of the Dao of Life, and also his last chance.

He originally thought that the Dao of Vitality and the Dao of Heaven should not meet, and even if they met, they would kill each other, but why the ruthless Dao of Heaven tolerated Shen Changan, even after knowing Shen Changan's true identity, he still chose the most unfavorable a way?

It's ridiculous that the Dao of Life and the Dao of Heaven are actually in love.

From the moment of birth, the two Taoisms that were doomed to overcome each other, actually fell in love with each other?

He has been planning and suffering for so many years, because their love has become a joke.

If it weren't for the fact that the vitality is so troublesome, this disgusting and ugly world should not have existed long ago.

Those ignorant people thought that what he hated was the way of heaven, but what he hated the most was actually the way of life.

Such a world is destroyed when it is destroyed, why should it be saved after all the reincarnations have been exhausted?

"You." The man stepped through the void and appeared in front of the mother-in-law on the bedside.

The mother-in-law at the head of the bed knelt in front of a dilapidated stone statue, using a pen to touch up the paint that had lost its original color. Seeing the man appearing, she carefully put down the pen and looked at him in fear.

"What's the use of describing a statue without divine power?" The man kicked lightly with his toe, and the stone statue was separated from its head and body, and fell into the dirty mud.

"Because of human offerings, you, the bedside woman, have a bedside man to accompany you, and because of human forgetfulness, the bedside man disappeared." The man sneered, "If you really care, you should let the world Disappear as soon as possible, and I will create a world that belongs to God."

The author has something to say: Bedside Man: Don’t kick me, I can still save him.