Chapter 458: Two Extremes of Sister and Brother (Two in One)

I have to say that Han Mo, my cheap sister, has developed really well.

Gao Zhaodi is now seventeen years old, and it has been exactly six years since she first met Han Mo in a small mountain village.

At the age of seventeen, she was already very pretty.

Her long straight black hair fell on her shoulders. Under her long and thick eyelashes were a pair of moving facial features. Her delicate and beautiful facial contours seemed to have walked out of a painting, with a hazy color.

The exposed skin on the neck and even the back of the hands was as white and delicate as a freshly peeled egg.

Her whole body exuded a faint and alluring fragrance, with a hint of orchid scent.

This is also the familiar smell that allowed Han Mo to fall asleep peacefully every night.

To be fair, Gao Zhaodi is indeed a beautiful woman with fair skin, beautiful looks and pleasant body fragrance.

The only shortcoming is that she is not very tall, only about 1.6 meters tall.

The little bird looks pretty, like a willow swaying in the wind.

But this does not mean that she is a weak woman.

On the contrary, Gao Zhaodi is an extremely strong woman in both temperament and character, and is even not inferior to heroines in some aspects.

She was also the first woman Han Mo had ever seen in this world of immortal cultivation who did not tie her hair up and let it fall freely.

Highlight a wild and unruly character.

Of course, whether she is fair-skinned and beautiful or a heroic woman.

These were not enough to make Han Mo sigh. What really made him sigh was...

The most eye-catching and upright chest line in front of you!
Although Gao Zhaodi is the leader of the evil sect, in order to show her dignity in front of her subordinates, she is used to binding her chest to hide her broad mind.

But perhaps it was because she was wearing women's casual clothes today and not binding her chest, or perhaps it was because Han Mo happened to squeeze half of his head out from under the towering and steep mountain.

This also made Han Mo secretly sigh:
"People's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be! People's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be!"

The human heart is a mixture of cotton and elastic, so it is naturally not ancient.

It seems that my adopted sister has really grown up!

When he thought of this, Han Mo couldn't help but feel a little relieved. This feeling of relief was somewhat different from the relief he felt when he raised Xiao Shuying and saw her grow up.

After all, Gao Zhaodi and Xiao Shuying are different. One is an elder sister who is like a mother, while the other is an adopted sister who is like a daughter.

Of course, while feeling gratified, Han Mo also felt an extra sense of responsibility.

It was this responsibility, because of the six years of living together day and night, that made him unable to sit idly by and watch Gao Zhaodi completely degenerate.

He wants to correct her!
This Mid-Autumn Festival, Gao Zhaodi took him to the city to play, which happened to be an opportunity.

Han Mo wanted to take this opportunity to have a good time with his sister in this mortal city, eat some candied haws, guess lantern riddles, enjoy some lanterns, and watch fireworks...

This was also the method he used when he first conquered Aunt Yun in the simulated world.

Of course, Han Mo's purpose in doing this was not to conquer Gao Zhaodi.

Instead, he wanted to use the mundane atmosphere and beautiful side of things to wash away the hostility in her heart and awaken the kindness in her heart.

In addition, Han Mo has recently achieved some results in the practice of Haoran Zhengqi. In this process, with the guidance of Haoran Zhengqi, I believe there will be a good result.

This is Han Mo’s plan!
"Sister, I heard that Yongzhou City is the capital of Liang State. Since it is the capital, there must be a lot of delicious food and fun places, right?"

Han Mo lay on Gao Zhaodi's soft body, tilted his little head back, and asked with some "expectation".

However, Gao Zhaodi didn't know what she was thinking and didn't react, but just subconsciously reached out and touched his head.

"Sister~"

Han Mo couldn't help but raise his voice, and Gao Zhaodi came back to her senses:

"Have."

"That's great. I want to go to all these places. Can you accompany me, sister?" Han Mo said in a coquettish manner.

Gao Zhaodi nodded slightly, which was considered as her agreement.

Then he picked up Han Mo and said, "Let's go!"

Before Han Mo could respond, he felt himself suddenly floating in the air.

Then, it was like a gust of strong wind, rushing towards Yongzhou City at lightning speed.

Feeling the air rushing past his ears, Han Mo was completely stunned.

Is this... flying with the power of light?
Han Mo couldn't help but be surprised. The methods Gao Zhaodi displayed at this moment were really beyond common sense.

You must know that in the world of longevity in the Eight Desolations, Qi-refining cultivators cannot fly into the air, and foundation-building cultivators must control flying swords before they can fly.

Only a Jindan Zhenren can control the escape light and travel thousands of miles a day.

And Gao Zhaodi in front of him was clearly performing a method of controlling the escape light. Could it be that she had broken through to the Jindan stage?
A seventeen-year-old Jindan cultivator who has only practiced for six years?
Are you kidding me?
In the Great Zhou, this person is much stronger than those peerless geniuses in the five holy places.

You know, even the loveless saint Shang Xiufang could reach the middle stage of Golden Elixir at the age of twenty-five thanks to the inheritance and initiation of the holy land.

But Gao Zhaodi joined a small local sect, so where could she find someone to pass on the legacy to her?
Could it be that Linglongxin is really so strong that she can form a pill in just six years?
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Han Mo quickly rejected it.

Because he sensed the spiritual energy emitted by Gao Zhaodi when she was driving him at full speed.

In order to avoid being discovered by the other party that he has cultivation, Han Mo usually does not release his spiritual sense, so it is naturally difficult for him to detect Gao Zhaodi's cultivation.

But even so, Han Mo's Nascent Soul stage consciousness, and even his eyesight that far surpassed the Nascent Soul stage, did not change.

The aura emitted by the girl in front of him was clearly true energy, not magic power.

This means that Gao Zhaodi is still in the foundation-building stage and has not yet broken through to the golden elixir stage.

Realizing this, Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

But even so, if one wants to be able to perform the method of controlling the escape light in the foundation-building stage, either one's own strength must be very close to the golden elixir stage, or one must possess some magical secret method.

No matter which one it is, it means that his sister is no longer a humble person, and is not far from the peerless villain recorded in the notes.

This took only six short years!
Han Mo couldn't help but feel a little confused, because the Linglongxin in his impression was not so extraordinary.

Could it be that this exquisite heart is hiding some secret that he doesn't know about?

Or has Gao Zhaodi got some new opportunities?
Han Mo didn't know, but he knew...

This method of quickly improving one's cultivation level is somewhat similar to some of the evil techniques in games.

Through devouring or killing, one can achieve rapid growth in cultivation.

However, although these methods can quickly improve one's cultivation, they all have terrible side effects and will lead to huge sins.

In serious cases, one may even destroy one's own path, be punished by heaven, and eventually be reduced to ashes.

This is not good news by any means.

……

It was also at this time that Han Mo was feeling heavy-hearted because of this unexpected discovery.

The speed of the flying light suddenly paused slightly, and then it landed.

Obviously, the two of them arrived at their destination - Yongzhou City.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yongzhou City, the capital of Liang State, also had a more festive atmosphere.

In the past, on major festivals like this, every household in Yongzhou would decorate with lights and colors and enjoy singing and dancing.

Various gatherings, poetry gatherings, and even large-scale singing and dancing performances are held in the city. Lanterns are lit and fireworks are set off everywhere in the city. Various lion and dragon dances are performed in the streets, bringing joy to the people.

At this time, every household will bring their children out to the market, eat moon cakes, and enjoy the moon and lanterns.

The atmosphere of fireworks here can be regarded as the most intense place Han Mo has ever seen. It is much more prosperous than the Linhe Town outside the Xinghe Sword Sect, and even the Linyi City where he lived when he was refining his mind in the mortal world.

This was exactly what Han Mo wanted, so he quickly followed the plan and took Gao Zhaodi for a stroll, buying some candied haws and watching the street opera performances. He fully experienced the atmosphere of the mundane world, and washed away the hostility in Gao Zhaodi's heart with the simplicity and kindness of these ordinary people.

Of course, during this period, Han Mo also quietly mobilized his righteous energy.

"Sister, there seems to be a theatre troupe over there, let's go take a look!"

There was a straw opera troupe performing on the street, performing a play called "A Chinese Ghost Story" about the love story of a scholar and a female ghost.

Han Mo begged to go and take a look.

Gao Zhaodi didn't say anything, and silently took Han Mo to the outside of the crowd.

After arriving in Yongzhou City, Gao Zhaodi agreed to all of Han Mo's requests.

Whatever Han Mo wants to eat, she will buy it for him; whatever Han Mo wants to see, she will take him to see it.

This was naturally because when she came here, she had promised her brother that she would accompany him to those fun places.

She kept her promise.

Although her purpose of coming here was not just to play with her brother...

"Sister, this Nie Xiaoqian turns out to be a kind ghost?"

The drama was performed vividly and the onlookers were fascinated by it. Han Mo took this opportunity to ask Gao Zhaodi with his innocent eyes.

The story of "A Chinese Ghost Story" is actually adapted from Han Mo's stories from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio in his previous life.

Because the game "Bahuang Changsheng" itself is a second creation, many shadows of classics from previous lives can be found in it, such as dramas, the Book of Songs, and so on.

Therefore, Han Mo was naturally very familiar with this story.

The core story of "A Chinese Ghost Story" is about the weak and lonely female ghost Nie Xiaoqian, in the sharp and complex struggle between truth, goodness, beauty and falsehood, evil and ugliness...

He broke free from the control of evil forces, jumped out of the fire pit that made a living by harming others, and finally walked onto the righteous path of knowing gratitude, doing good, repenting and starting a new life.

This story is somewhat consistent with Gao Zhaodi's current situation.

After all, Gao Zhaodi has now fallen into the evil path and is on a road of no return.

The difference is that Nie Xiaoqian became a demon who sucked people's energy because she was controlled by evil forces, while Gao Zhaodi made her own choice to embark on the path of a cold-blooded villain.

Gao Zhaodi glanced at Han Mo silently without responding.

Han Mo was not discouraged and continued quickly:
"She was originally kind-hearted. With the help of Scholar Ning, she regained her true self and stopped doing those evil things. In the end, the two of them got married and everyone was happy!"

As Han Mo spoke, he quietly activated the trace of righteousness that he had just asked Wen Yang to cultivate.

This is the correct way to use the righteousness.

The righteous spirit is naturally not exerted on Gao Zhaodi. Although doing so would have some effect, it would be easy for her to discover it.

Therefore, Han Mo chose to apply the great righteousness to himself, so that both his words and actions would be extremely contagious.

With the blessing of righteousness, Han Mo briefly retold the story of A Chinese Ghost Story again, emphasizing that in the end Nie Xiaoqian had a happy ending.

The intention was also to arouse Gao Zhaodi's feelings and resonance. If she let go of the evil and paranoia in her heart at this moment, then there might be a perfect ending.

This is obviously a kind of well-intentioned advice in secret.

Combined with the righteous spirit, it seems to have a brainwashing magic that easily makes people feel a sense of identity.

however……

"This scholar is just meddling in other people's business!"

Han Mo: "..."

"Nie Xiaoqian has lived like this for a hundred years. He was let off, and it would have been fine if he hadn't left that place of trouble earlier, but he had to stay and meddle in other people's business.

As expected, I still hate Confucian scholars."

Gao Zhaodi replied calmly, but her eyes were not looking at the stage, but at the other side.

It was a team that was marching around the city and was about to leave, and was escorted by many government soldiers.

Obviously, this story did not resonate much with Gao Zhaodi, or she was not interested in this kind of love story between a human and a ghost at all.

Han Mo's righteous energy did not have much effect, perhaps because he had just nurtured this righteous energy and it was still too weak.

Han Mo, who did not receive the expected results, sighed secretly and had to follow Gao Zhaodi's words and asked:
"Why does my sister hate Confucian scholars?"

"Because Confucian scholars are not trustworthy, and so are their descendants."

Han Mo was a little confused.

Why is it that all this is going on, and the Confucian scholars and even their descendants are being accused of being untrustworthy?

"But my sister asked me to study hard in the past few years?"

"You are asked to study in order to pass the imperial examinations and become a high-ranking official in the future. Those Confucian scholars are all poor and rigid. I believe my brother will not become that kind of person."

Han Mo was indifferent when he heard this.

At this time, Gao Zhaodi gently pulled Han Mo's arm:
"Okay, the opera is over, it's getting late, let's go over there to eat."

Seeing Han Mo's gaze, he pointed to a restaurant near the city gate.

"This... Sister, isn't it a waste for just the two of us to eat at such a nice place?"

This is a luxuriously decorated, high-end-looking restaurant, and the prices there are obviously not low.

Han Mo's starting point was to save money for his sister. After all, the two of them had lived a hard life since childhood, and had even fallen into a situation where they had to survive in the wilderness.

However, he didn't know that this restaurant was right in the direction of the city gate, which was also the direction where Gao Zhaodi had just observed the team with many guards preparing to leave the city.

“……”Gao Zhaodi was silent.

Today she promised her younger brother that she would take him wherever he wanted to go, and would let him go wherever he didn't want to go.

She didn't intend to say anything more, but...

"Sister, why don't we go back and eat? By the way, can you take me to buy some buns?"

Han Mo suddenly made this request. Gao Zhaodi didn't think much about it and quickly took Han Mo to a bun shop not far away.

"Give me more, boss. Give me more."

Originally, she planned to buy four or five buns for Han Mo, but she didn't expect Han to ask the owner of the bun shop to take more.

To say it was a small amount might be an understatement, in the end we filled ten large bags.

Finally, under Gao Zhaodi's puzzled gaze, Han Mo took the buns and walked towards the invisible dark streets under the shadows of the bright lights in the city, and the ragged beggars who were crawling there.

"Here, you guys must be hungry too!"

"Thank you, benefactor! Thank you, benefactor!"

Han Mo handed over the buns with a charitable smile. The beggars were stunned for a moment, then kowtowed and thanked him, crying and shouting.

Obviously, Han Mo was giving alms to these beggars.

No matter how prosperous the street is, there will always be such invisible dark corners.

The group of beggars in this dark corner reminded Han Mo of the scene when he adopted Xiao Shuying, and he couldn't help but be moved by the scene.

At the same time, this is also a good opportunity to show Gao Zhaodi what kindness is.

However, while Han Mo was giving alms, he did not expect that Gao Zhaodi's expression suddenly darkened and her eyes instantly became cold as ice.

Ha ha……

She approached the parade thinking about killing people, but her brother approached this group of beggars thinking about giving alms and mercy?

How ironic is this?

(End of this chapter)

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