A Guide to Rehabilitation of Broken Love in the Cultivation World

Chapter 17
Oh, I almost forgot, I don't think I have introduced the guests to this party tonight.

Then add it now.

First of all, it was the second senior brother sitting on the main seat facing south.

——A plump white fat man with a friendly expression, speaking slowly, and his mantra is "not worth mentioning". The fat is also trembling in the air.

You'd better not be deceived by this joyful scene. Although the second senior brother is a little fatter than ordinary people, he is the most handsome, rich and handsome in the whole Qingyun sect.

Don't be surprised, someone may score [-] for being tall, [-] for being handsome, and [-] for being rich, so he will score [-] for being tall, and [-] for being handsome. Points, people who hit [-] points on the top of the rich murdered in a dark way, inextricably linked.

But the second senior brother has never had such troubles, because even though he has zero points in the two items of tallness and handsomeness, he can score [-] points in the item of richness alone, so overall he is still the No. He is tall, rich and handsome, and he is also the number one tallest, rich and handsome that everyone is convinced.

The elder brother on his left started toasting around again at this moment, and he started to accumulate contacts for leaving Qing Yunzong and stepping into the workplace in the future.

He was hunched over, with a simple and honest smile like Juntu on his face, which once made me suspect that he was the last one among the seniors.

Contrary to the second senior brother, the senior senior brother's family background is very bad.

His ancestors have been farmers for generations, and they made a living by growing spiritual rice. It is said that his family is in a certain mountain depression in the Zhongzhou border. The elder brother doesn't like to mention that place. In his own words, there is nothing but poverty there.

Even the only dirt road leading to the outside world was just repaired three or four years ago. When he was a child, he went to the school in the town to practice. He steamed cornmeal cornbread.

I asked him why he didn't eat the Lingmi grown by his family, and he said that Lingmi should be kept in exchange for money.

There are four children in the eldest brother's family. He is the eldest. Besides him, there are two younger sisters and a younger brother. His father was seriously ill when he was very young, and he was bedridden and hanged himself by medicine stones. So his mother The mother has to take care of her man and four children, and also has to work in the fields.

And when the eldest brother was a little older, he also went to the field to help.

One time when he drank too much, the elder brother also started talking nonsense.He said, have you ever planted rice seedlings, with the scorching sun on your head, your feet soaked in muddy water, bitten by leeches and mosquitoes, you bend over for a whole day, and when you look up again, you feel that you can’t straighten up anymore .

His eyes were red, and he was breathing hot air from his nostrils... I know you all look down on me, but I don't care, I just want to work hard to climb up, earn more spirit stones, so that my brothers and sisters can Continue to practice, I also want to cure my father, take my old mother out of that mountain depression, so that I don't have to work hard to grow spiritual rice.

What is the face, can it be eaten as food?I don't mind spending my life bending over if I have to.

On the right side of the second senior brother, sat the third senior sister with a calm face.

Although the title of goddess is almost being called to death these days, and all kinds of cats and dogs call themselves this, but the name of the goddess of the third senior sister is indeed well deserved.

The gold content is even comparable to that of the second senior brother's tall, rich and handsome.

It is said that more than half of the male disciples of the Qingyun Sect have had a crush on or are still in love with the Third Senior Sister, and some of them are more courageous, and have confessed their love to the Third Senior Sister in various ways.

It's a pity that without exception, all the halberds were broken, and the tragedy was no less than the first human-monster war.

The third senior sister has been single since the day she joined the sect, and now three years have passed, and she is still single.

The bitch little brother once lamented in private that it would be hell difficult to attack such a woman.

With amazing beauty, outstanding temperament, and a rich father, plus he has no desires or desires, it can be called a 360-degree omnidirectional without dead ends.

Tall, rich and handsome, the second senior brother had received cards from her, and since then the third senior sister has completely become the legend of Qing Yunzong.

What is a goddess?This is the real goddess.

Just by looking up, you feel reproductively isolated from her.

This is a supreme realm that those coquettish sluts outside who are posing and calling for money from time to time can't understand and touch at all.

And on the other side of her, the one who was immersed in a plate of honey-flavored chili was the little brother who had just been to my residence this morning to condolences to me.

How should I say this guy, until I met him, I never thought that there would be such a cheap and scumbag man in this world.

For him, changing girlfriends is probably as natural as changing food and water, and stepping on a few boats is his daily routine. At most, I have seen him dating more than a dozen women at once.

In the end, without exception, they basically broke up after falling asleep. It was rumored that there were no less than a hundred female disciples who had slept with him in the Qingyun Sect, and the elders in the sect were also brutally murdered.

What I admire the most about the little brother is that he is not picky at all. Yu Jie, Tian Mei, Zuo Jing, Fu Po, Wen Qing, Biao Jiao... It can be said that he never refuses anyone, so that in the end, he actually fell asleep. A sense of equality for all beings.

In the thousands of years of Buddhism, what countless eminent monks have made great wishes and failed to do, never imagined that he would easily realize it like this.

It stands to reason that a scumbag of his level should have been notorious long ago. Once all women hear his name, they will immediately back away, but the fact is that this guy's love luck is still very prosperous, and the female companions around him have never been broken.

And he will always look like he has been among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf sticks to his body.

The above four great gods, plus me, are all the disciples under Master's sect.

Compared with their distinctive features, I am very ordinary. Whether my family background is good or my studies are good, I am only so-so in all aspects.

When standing with them, I often feel that I am just making up the numbers, and I don't know what the master saw in me when he put me in the door wall.

(End of this chapter)