So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Chapter 478: journal

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Three days later, the Shangqing faction.

At 5:30 in the morning, the disciples of the Shangqing Sect finished their breakfast and finished the three-hour morning class. The time was 9:00 in the morning. From then on until lunch, the disciples in the sect had free time to spend.

Except for the disciples who were on duty.

Dan Chenzi was basking in the sun on the ridge of the roof and took a nap for a while. Feeling full of energy, he went to find the old Taoist priest who was sweeping the floor with his wine bottle.

The old Taoist priest is sweeping the floor as always. He looks like an NPC. You can find him here no matter when and where, and he will tell you: Young hero, I have finally waited for you...

"Counting the days, it's your turn to be on duty today." After all, the old Taoist priest is not an NPC and has his own thoughts and ability to organize language.

"When have you ever seen me working?" Dan Chenzi shrugged.

"What excuse did you use to avoid this time?" The old Taoist priest lowered his head and scanned to himself.

Although Dan Chenzi is a seed disciple of the Shangqing Sect, the monks have strict discipline and a very shallow sense of class. Even Dan Chenzi has to accept the daily work tasks assigned by the master like other disciples.

But Dan Chenzi could always find a way to avoid it, or he could trick his brothers and say, "Whoever helps me on duty, I will teach them my cultivation experience." In fact, I usually take them to meditate with them afterwards. After the session, I pretend to be profound and ask: Do you understand

The brothers were dumbfounded and had no choice but to say, I understand.

Or you can fool the sisters and say that I caught a cold yesterday and was in bed with a minor illness. No one cared about me. It was very pitiful.

The junior sisters were overflowing with motherly love and patted their slim breasts to express their help in working for him.

After all these years, no one is fooled anymore.

"A few days ago, I went down the mountain to buy wine and stayed in the city for one night. When I woke up in the morning, I found that there were indescribable little cards stuffed in the crack of the door. The ladies on the cards were all wearing big breast bras. It was shocking. I was very worried, so I took the card up the mountain, wondering if I should rescue them, and then the card was accidentally discovered by Junior Brother Danzhuzi. Last night, he took the card and did something unspeakable in bed, and I caught him." Dan Chenzi said: "In order to make up for his mistakes, he took the initiative to help me take on today's work."

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a long time and then said: "In order to stop working, you can even seduce your junior brother to violate the precepts?"

Dan Chenzi sat down on the steps with his butt playing, and laughed twice.

In fact, he worked very hard, all for the good of Dan Zhuzi. Although it sounds disgusting and shameless, it is the truth.

Danzhuzi is fifteen this year and is in his prime. For children of this age, the master has not yet bought them mobile phones. In order to keep the disciples pure and pure since childhood, they are not allowed to have access to the Internet before they are eighteen years old.

Otherwise, the tragedy of "Asian Pictures" will still happen to Taoist disciples, but the form will change, and it will become a keyword search like "Fangzhongshu".

Every morning when Dan Zhuzi gets up, he will look down at his second son sadly. After being sad for a long time, Dan Chenzi can also feel the sadness in his balls.

Taoists are not like ordinary people who ask their wives to help them solve their needs. Taoists are self-reliant, do things by themselves, and are physically and mentally satisfied. Dan Chenzi thought that he was also a stranger, so it would be better to block the situation than to block it. It would not be good to just watch Dan Zhuzi choke.

Anyway, just a few years sooner or later, Dan Zhuzi will learn on his own sooner or later without a teacher.

"As soon as I had an idea, I put the card under his pillow and secretly taught him how to fight left and right, just like you secretly taught me the sword of will." Dan Chenzi said calmly.

"..." The old Taoist priest wanted to slap him to death.

"Cultivating Taoism means following your heart and letting nature take its course." The old Taoist priest shook his head and convinced himself.

While talking, two people from the mountain climbed up the stairs and appeared in front of a young man and an old man.

"People from Baoze." Dan Chenzi frowned. Even he was frightened by Li Xianyu. He came to the Shangqing Sect twice and made trouble twice. Now when he saw Baoze's people, Dan Chenzi subconsciously felt that he was in trouble again.

Dan Chenzi's intuition is really accurate.

"What did you say? Li Xianyu's adoptive father is dead?!" Dan Chenzi was shocked.

"What? You said that Tong Xuanzi was not dead yet, but he died again and was killed by Li Xianyu's adoptive father." Dan Chenzi was shocked again.

"What, you said that Tong Xuanzi and Li Xianyu's two fathers were sworn brothers, and he was the one who betrayed Li Wuxiang back then?" Dan Chenzi was shocked again.

In the quiet room, Dan Chenzi, who had followed Baoze's employees to join in the fun, suddenly heard the news, and the calmness of twenty years of hard work immediately disappeared.

Tongxuanzi, Li Wuxiang, and Li Xiong were sworn brothers, and they entered the Palace of the Gods together.

Tongxuanzi spread the news, betrayed his brothers, and hid his plot for twenty years.

Li Xiong also endured for twenty years. Not long ago, he and Tong Xuanzi died together, putting an end to the grievances of that year.

This melon is really big. I have been eating it for a few days and it is getting bigger and bigger.

Although the old Taoist priests of the Shangqing Sect were still immersed in disbelief and shock, they still took the time to glance at him. They were all shocked by him. What else could they say

Brother and sister Dan Yunzi and Qing Huizi were confused again, their minds were in a blur and they couldn't react for a while.

Qing Xuzi coughed and said in a deep voice: "Is this true?"

The Baoze employee nodded: "That's absolutely true."

"Where is the body?" Taoist Master Qingyun said in an excited tone, "Even if this is true, Tongxuanzi is also a direct disciple of my Shangqing Sect. Why did you Baoze kill him? Why did you Baoze kill him?"

Tongxuanzi was his disciple, the most proud disciple.

Although he was shocked by what Tongxuanzi had done, he still couldn't hide the sadness in his heart.

The Baoze employee glanced at him: "We Baoze didn't kill him. The person who killed Tongxuanzi was Li Xiong and had nothing to do with Baoze. As for the corpse, there is none. Since you know about Guixu, you understand that those who died in Gui There are no bones left of the people in the ruins.”

"I don't believe it. You all lied to me. You Baoze and Li Xianyu bullied us together." Qing Huizi's tears flashed and she clenched her teeth tightly, looking pitiful as she forced herself not to cry.

"It's meaningless for Baoze to lie to you. His Majesty asked us to tell you. He thinks that Tongxuanzi is a member of the Shangqing sect after all, and you have the right to know the truth."

The headmaster, Qingxuzi, bowed and said, "Thank you, His Holiness."

"You're welcome, Dharma King has something else he wants me to remind you of."

"What's the matter?"

"In the history of history, we must make a note of it and seek truth from facts."

"..." Everyone in the Shangqing Sect looked ugly for a moment. Dan Yunzi glared at each other and sneered: "Without any evidence, we will do whatever you Baoze says? The Shangqing Sect does not belong to you Baoze. subordinate."

His mind was confused and he had not yet recovered from the huge bad news, but when he heard the Baoze employee's words, he subconsciously refuted them.

Not to mention anything else, once this kind of thing is written down, Tongxuanzi of the Shangqing sect will be infamy for thousands of years. It will be remembered by future generations of Shangqing disciples and included in negative teaching materials.

"Oh, then Baoze will announce this matter online."

"you... .."

Qing Xuzi shook his head, gave Dan Yunzi a stern look, and said to the Baoze employees with a pleasant look: "We already know about this matter, and it will be recorded in the Shangqing Sect's information."

"It's better for Master Zhang to be sensible." Baoze employee bowed in return, looked at Dan Yunzi again, and snorted: "Don't feel aggrieved. It's not you who should be aggrieved. You have one dad instead of two dads. You make a lot of money." Na."

"..." Dan Chen Zixin, who was eating melon, asked, "Are you a devil?"

"Then Li Xianyu..." Dan Chenzi probed.

The Baoze employee said angrily: "It seems he is autistic."

Dan Chenzi was shocked: "This Guawazi won't kill our Shangqing faction to take revenge."

The eyebrows of the old Taoist priests twitched, and they were all panicked.

"Okay, now that the matter has been explained, we will leave first." Baoze employees cupped their hands and left together.

"Dan Chenzi, see you off." Headmaster Qingxuzi sent Dan Chenzi away.

After the person left, the room fell silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Qingxuzi held on to the chair and slowly slumped on it, rubbing the center of his brow with exhaustion.

"Brother Headmaster, how should we deal with this?" asked an old Taoist.

"You know what happened, how do you deal with it?" Qing Xuzi asked.

The old man was silent.

"Don't worry, everyone. This matter was done by Tong Xuanzi alone. He faked his death for twenty years and never contacted the Shangqing sect. We, the Shangqing, have a clear conscience. Even if Li Xianyu wants to take revenge, he can't find us. Even if he comes, It doesn't matter if Baoze just sits back and doesn't care," Qingxuzi said with relief.

Although Tongxuanzi was from the Shangqing sect, these things were all done by him personally and had nothing to do with the Shangqing sect. Even if Li Xianyu was still angry and came to cause trouble, the Taoist and Buddhist Association and Baoze would not sit idly by and watch. .

"He's here. Our superiors are still afraid of him." Dan Yunzi gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression on his face: "I can't wait to kill him."

The hatred for taking the milk, the hatred for killing his father, everything, all the misfortunes, all happened after coming into contact with Li Xianyu, and the blood feud was nothing more than that. Dan Yunzi hated Li Xianyu.

Qing Xuzi glanced at him, closed his eyes and sighed: "Naughty fate."

The bad relationship between the Shangqing Sect and the Li family lasted for four generations.

... ... .

At 10:30 in the morning, the adoptive mother had just returned from the market and was washing vegetables in the kitchen. She had not gone to work since her adoptive father disappeared. Her employer knew that her husband was missing and gave her a long vacation.

There was a sound of opening the door in the hallway. The adoptive mother threw away the vegetable leaves and hurried to the living room.

I was disappointed again. It was not my husband who came home, but my son.

Behind her were three female classmates named Hua Zhizhaozhan.

"What's wrong? He looks so bad." The adoptive mother was keenly aware of her son's abnormality. He smelled strongly of cigarette smoke, his hair was greasy, and he looked like he hadn't taken a shower in several days.

What worried her the most was his eyes, lifeless, stagnant eyes.

"I'm fine." Li Xianyu forced out a smile.

"You haven't even eaten yet. It just so happened that I was about to cook." The adoptive mother said and complained: "Have you called your sister? Her phone has been unreachable. I don't know what she is doing. I want to talk to her I was talking about your dad, but I couldn’t contact anyone for a few days, so I felt panicked. But don’t worry if your dad comes back and something happens to her. "

Li Xianyu felt a pain in his heart. This woman was still waiting for her husband to come back, but that old bastard would never show up at home.

The body turns into dust, and the soul returns to heaven and earth.

This small family will always be missing a piece and will never be put back together again.

There's no going back.

"Sister, it's okay. Don't be too sensitive. Mom, do you have hairtail at home? I want to eat braised hairtail."

"It's frozen in the refrigerator, I'll make it for you."

Li Xianyu nodded: "I'm a little tired, go back to the room and rest for a while."

He went back to his room.

Hua Yang emerged from his adoptive mother's head and looked at his grandmother and grandmother with doubtful eyes.

Grandma shook her head at her.

"Auntie, let's watch some TV by ourselves." Thunder Warrior Ji smiled softly, "Look, we don't know how to cook, and we can't help you."

The adoptive mother quickly waved her hand, it would be best if no one got in the way.

After she entered the kitchen, Hua Yang floated out and glanced at the girls: "You... Is this a beauty pageant? And grandma, why are you wearing a high school uniform?!"

Although in the past, these women had good taste in dressing, they have never been as competitive as they are today.

Thunder Warrior is wearing a long pink gauze skirt, showing the elegance and intellectuality of a mature woman. Her upper body is a thin black close-fitting velvet, and she wears a short plaid nylon jacket.

The snow-white and slender neck and the snow-grey on the chest were all exposed.

Cuihua is even more exaggerated. The soft skinny jeans vividly outline the strong hip line and tight leg lines. Many women like to wear this kind of pants, but many women overestimate their abilities, and their legs are not good-looking and not well-proportioned. , it will look very eye-catching. If the buttocks are any looser, it will be bad and men will be disgusted.

Any man who looks at Cuihua's legs can't help but want to lick them. They are delicate, slender, well-proportioned and strong. Her buttocks are plump and plump, filling her pants like a full moon.

The upper body wears a black vest and a white thick-thread knitted sweater. The low-top and high-top design, the deep white ravine on the chest, the flat belly, and the cute belly button are alluring like a sexy little hottie.

What surprised Huayang the most was Grandma. She was actually wearing a high school girl's uniform, blue and white. It looked very cute and youthful and lively on her. I don’t know if it was intentional, but I wore one size too big, so the uniform looked baggy, and my two small hands were hidden in the sleeves and couldn’t be stretched out. It was a childish and youthful dress that was completely different from Cuihua’s sexy and sultry look.

Not to mention, grandma’s eighteen-year-old pretty face looks perfect in this uniform. Take a photo and post it online, maybe it will become the title of the most beautiful JK of the year.

Her hairstyle was also specially designed, with a permed long ponytail and a few strands of forehead hair hanging down, showing laziness and delicacy. Coupled with the tear mole at the corner of her eye, the innocent and tender flower became a bit more delicate. charming.

Thunder Warrior Ji glanced deep into the corridor with a depressed look on her face: "Something big has happened, Little Mom Huayang."

She told Hua Yang about her adoptive father.

"That's it, that's it..." Hua Yang murmured, her expression was sad, and if there were still tears, she would have to cry for a long time.

Trying hard to control her emotions, she gritted her teeth and said, "Tongxuanzi deserves to die. He will be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts."

"But he is the saddest one." Hua Yang looked deep into the corridor.

"No, he fainted from crying at that time. After returning to Baoze, he seemed to have lost his soul and was in a daze without eating or drinking. Just this morning, he suddenly vomited blood and finally vomited out the depression in his heart. " Cuihua showed a distressed expression.

"Grandma Grandma, I made such a sacrifice, but he didn't even look at it. I'm really heartbroken this time." Grandma Grandma sighed helplessly.

"So... you are planning to seduce him?" Hua Yang couldn't laugh or cry: "Who came up with this bad idea? Also, if you want to seduce him, why did you, Grandma, end up in the end yourself?"

"Who said it's seductive?" Grandma's face turned red, a little guilty and a little embarrassed: "This is called pleasing to the eye. Having a beautiful grandma is such a proud thing, but when it comes to your mouth, it becomes seductive, bah."

Thunder Warrior Ji said awkwardly: "It was me who came up with the bad idea."

She was right to propose the idea, but Cuihua and Grandma agreed without hesitation. The harem group had surprisingly unanimous views on Li Xianyu's character.

I did all this just to make him happy.

Lei Zhanji, Grandma Grandma, and Cuihua are all people who have experienced life and death, and they know that words of comfort will not have any effect, and condolences and resignation are just helpless persuasion from others, which will not have any effect, but will make the person involved more upset.

My father is dead, and you still come here to express your condolences, which sounds like a sarcastic comment, which is simply terrible.

"It's all Wangchen's fault." Grandma said through gritted teeth.

Hua Yang was stunned and said in shock: "This matter is actually related to that peak person?"

Thunder Warrior Ji and Cuihua looked at Grandma Grandma together, confused. At this time, it was actually related to the demon? Why don't they know

Grandma was also stunned: "Huh? It doesn't matter."

"How is that his fault?"

"Because when you encounter something unhappy or angry, if you shout that it's all Wangchen's fault, you will feel much better and your emotions will be vented. That's what slime is like."

"Is that any use?"

"It's quite useful," Grandma Grandma analyzed: "As long as you transfer the hatred value to the demon Wangchen, imagine him as an enemy, and then think about how miserable he is, you will feel very balanced in your heart."

Grandma, are you a devil... Hua Yang cursed in his heart and changed his tone: "It's all Wangchen's fault."

Huayang's dignified face suddenly became brighter.

... ...

A few minutes later, Li Xianyu left the room, went into the bathroom to take a shower, put on clean clothes, dried his hair, and entered his parents' bedroom cleanly. He went straight to the balcony and took out a flower from under the second potted plant. key.

This is the key to the safe at home. Only he and his adoptive father know it, but his mother and sister don't.

The adoptive father said that this key can open the family's small treasury. Such an important thing must of course be passed down to his son. The daughter will eventually get married, so the key that symbolizes inheritance rights cannot be given to the daughter.

Li Xianyu held the cold key and stood silently on the balcony.

The old bastard really raised you as his own son. You see, the keys to the family's inheritance have been left to you, not his biological daughter.

He opened the door of the closet and pushed aside his clothes. There was a safe underneath. When he opened the door of the safe, there were ten gold bars and twenty stacks of bundled banknotes, about two hundred thousand.

Then there’s a diary!

The cover is yellowing and although in good condition it has seen better days.

His adoptive father told him where the key was hidden, perhaps to prepare for this moment.

Li Xianyu pulled out his chair, sat at the desk, and opened his adoptive father's diary.

(End of chapter)