Chapter 8 My Master
In the middle of the night, Wang Xiaoan suddenly opened his eyes, and he sensed "God's will".

"God's will" is the will of the world.

For example, if a world is a PC, the creatures in the world are all kinds of data stored in the hard disk, and "God's Will" is the system that maintains the data and makes the PC run.

For such a system, Wang Xiaoan is a foreign virus.

Outside the window, the sky was wide and the sky was high, thousands of stars shone brightly in the galaxy, countless stars seemed to reflect their light in Wang Xiaoan's eyes.

Wang Xiaoan took out a piece of talisman paper, wrote a rune and lit it, a wisp of green smoke curled up and dissipated in the sky.

The talisman written by Wang Xiaoan conveyed his thoughts to "God's Will", telling the world that he is only returning, not aggressively invading, and will abide by the rules of the world and will not wantonly destroy.

After a while, Xinghe seemed to be a little gloomy, returning to the magnificence of the past, which was bright but not dazzling.

Wang Xiaoan breathed a sigh of relief. Yesterday at noon, his father drove out to attract the catastrophe. He showed his strength, and the rune just now meant peace talks. Otherwise, he would be troubled by the will of the world. After all, he came to Being a permanent resident, it's not like the master who often leaves after destroying things.

Standing by the window, with starlight on his body, feeling the tiny aura, the east gradually turned white, and a round of red sun tore through the darkness, and immediately the tiny aura dissipated into nothingness, Wang Xiaoan went downstairs.

After coming back the day before yesterday, this was the first time Wang Xiaoan went downstairs. Looking at this familiar yet strange community, Wang Xiaoan walked to a sycamore tree and circled around.

The three characters "Wang Xiao'an" faintly visible on the tree trunk were engraved on it when he was a child. As the plane tree grew, the traces of these words were gradually distorted and blurred, but they were still barely recognizable.

Feeling a bit strange, Wang Xiaoan stretched out his fingers to wipe his name, and those scratches gradually disappeared, and the leaves of the sycamore tree whirled, as if enjoying the touch of Wang Xiaoan's fingers, and wondering why he wiped his name.

"Wang Xiaoan, it really is you!"

Wang Xiaoan turned his head and saw a big fat face with a high forehead. It was Zhang Xiaochun, the principal of the school where his mother used to work.

Zhang Xiaochun is in his 50s, when he is in the prime of life. He is tall and strong, with a slightly straight belly and an H-marked belt around his waist. At first glance, he looks like a successful person with a successful career.

Wang Xiaoan nodded, and continued to caress the tree he had hurt before, checking it for insects and ants.

"I heard people say that your parents brought you back from Nanyang, and I wanted to come and see it, but I didn't expect this to happen." Zhang Xiaochun looked at Wang Xiaoan, seeing his tender appearance, and said that he was from It is also possible for Nanyang to find it back. After all, they are good at raising boys as girls, and they are tender and tender.

"Hey, it's not easy for your parents these years. Especially your mother, who was still a flower in our school back then, look at it now... tsk tsk..." Seeing that Wang Xiaoan didn't speak, Zhang Xiaochun didn't care, and looked at himself Said that children from families with this kind of problem are often so autistic, and they are somewhat mentally ill.

The rumors are like this, and I don't know how they spread. From Wang Xiaoan's own return to his parents looking for him from Nanyang.

Wang Xiaoan frowned slightly, and saw a young man not far away who looked somewhat similar to Zhang Xiaochun, and his wife was smiling at his daughter in a toy car.

"I thought about helping your family and letting your mother come over to be a live-in nanny, but that was almost ten years ago. I haven't seen your mother for a long time. If she pays attention, I'd still like to find her. After all, we Jia Yuanyuan also really needs a live-in nanny who can do enlightenment education, your mother still has the temperament and level." Zhang Xiaochun followed Wang Xiaoan's gaze and glanced over there.

Wang Xiaoan remembered this Zhang Xiaochun, who often took advantage of his position to take advantage of the female teachers in the school.

Ten years ago, when Wang Xiaoan's mother was full of mature charm, Zhang Xiaochun also thought about it, and asked Li Qin to discuss the job title.

It's just that how could Li Qin make any deal with him, scolded Zhang Xiaochun, and Zhang Xiaochun held a grudge. Later, when something happened to the Wang family, Zhang Xiaochun took pleasure in other people's misfortune, and letting Li Qin go to his house as a nanny, naturally, had bad intentions.

"My surname is Zhang, you go and apologize to my parents honestly, bow and give gifts to make up for your smile and beg for forgiveness, I will not care about you for the time being." Wang Xiaoan withdrew his hand from supporting the plane tree, and looked at Zhang Xiaochun's son calmly Daughter-in-law and granddaughter.

"Hehe, you're so high-pitched? What did I do? Why should I apologize to your parents and give you a bow? I'll give you a hammer." Zhang Xiaochun sneered, "Your parents worked so hard to find you Come back, I didn’t expect you to become a psychopath, right?”

"That's your son... I think he's cut off his Yang meridians, so he's obviously infertile. Your daughter-in-law occasionally glances at him with boredom in her eyes. Your son looks at your granddaughter with a smile on his face. But I have doubts."

The corners of Wang Xiaoan's mouth turned up slightly, "You are a field that does not flow to outsiders. Borrowing seeds is not as good as planting them yourself. Do you want to award you the title of Old Scalper and praise you for helping your son plow his land all day long?"

Zhang Xiaochun looked panic-stricken, and couldn't help but take two steps back. His originally round, smooth and fat face was nervously wrinkled into wilted orange peel, and he said in shock, "You...what are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense? You know it in your heart. Your son has doubts. If I go and tell him, I can do a DNA test to see if it is his daughter or his sister. What do you think?" Wang said Xiao'an didn't look at Zhang Xiaochun, but still looked at the seemingly warm and happy family of three over there.

Zhang Xiaochun wiped his forehead, "Wang Xiaoan, you are talking nonsense, you think I'm afraid of you? You... what do you want?"

"I've already told you. You must have been gloating over my parents' misfortune all these years, and I just asked you to make an apology." After Wang Xiaoan finished speaking, he ignored Zhang Xiaochun and left.

Zhang Xiaochun was uneasy, regardless of how Wang Xiaoan knew, but if he went to make an apology, would he still tell the story?
No matter, let's make an apology first... A man can bend and stretch, take one step at a time.

Zhang Xiaochun walked back in a panic, seeing Wang Xiaoan himself, he shouldn't have talked to him!

Wang Xiaoan stopped strolling downstairs, went upstairs and saw his father holding the phone high, staring at the screen again.

"I just saw you walking along the street upstairs... By the way, my eyesight has improved a lot. The font and brightness of the mobile phone I was used to before seem to be too bright and too bright." Wang Rongge said as he put down his mobile phone.

"That's for sure, you and Mom will get better and better, and always maintain the best condition." Sitting next to his father, Wang Xiaoan couldn't help laughing when he found a novel on cultivating immortals on his phone.

Wang Rongge laughed a few times. In fact, he was just worried that his son would be bored by asking questions. There were countless doubts and questions in his heart that he wanted to ask him. Reading these novels made him even more curious.

"After Sun Man and I had an accident that day, I woke up and found myself in a cave." Wang Xiaoan took the initiative to tell the story.

"In the cave?" Wang Rongge slapped his thigh, and it really started like this. The next step is to find the treasure in the cave and start on the road of cultivation?
"A very strange cave, as if it was a living thing. There is spring water in the cave, and it can wriggle and change shape. Later, I found out that it was the belly button of Master. Master turned into a mountain and lay there to absorb the spiritual energy. Where is it?" Knowing that I'd pop up in my navel..."

"My son, it's rare for a person to transform into a mountain range to absorb spiritual energy. How is your master?" Wang Rongge is still concerned about whether his son has endured hardships during his years of cultivation.

"My master... cruel and domineering..." Wang Xiaoan laughed, the warmth in his brows, just like his expression when he recalled all the things he lived with his parents in Riyue Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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