"Oh? Still doesn't work? ”

Inside the room of Gong Xingyun.

Zhongli Meiyi looked at Xiao Daojun who was lying on the bed and couldn't get up anymore, and her cute brows furrowed slightly.

"Obviously, if you used spiritual power before, it still has an effect, can it be said that you already have immunity?"

"No...... Actually, it's because of the Dao art I cultivate......"

Gong Xingyun, whose face was a little blue, lay on his back on the bed, his voice sounding unprecedentedly weak.

"However, we are also responsible, I didn't expect that the temporary relief of symptoms before would bring a stronger counterattack."

"No, it's none of your business......"

Zhongli Meiyi rolled her eyes, originally wanted to correct the other party's title and let her call herself "Aunt Meiyi" or "Aunt Zhongli", but looking at Gong Xingyun's uncomfortable appearance, Zhongli Meiyi temporarily gave up this plan.

"Hold on a little longer, I'm going to dock temporarily in the Strait of Malacca, and then you can go ashore and rest for a while."

“……”

I can't even say the whole thing.

Gong Xingyun thought in a daze, this person named Zhongli Meiyi's spiritual power was so strange.

Although it was very effective in relieving the symptoms of seasickness during the first contact, the after-effects made him even more uncomfortable.

It's like drinking to quench your thirst.

This kind of spiritual power made Gong Xingyun a little concerned.

"There's no way, we still have some things to deal with......"

Zhongli Meiyi sighed and flipped her little hand.

A bracelet appeared in the palm of her hand.

Leaning down and tying the bracelet to Gong Xingyun's right wrist, Zhongli Meiyi clapped his hands.

"Although the effect of this is not very great, it should make you feel better, Auntie, I still have things to do, so I can't accompany the little cutie."

"No, it's okay......"

Gong Xingyun blushed a little.

Coming into contact with this woman who looked only ten years old but claimed to be over thirty years old, Gong Xingyun always felt that he was suppressed.

Hey, it looks like a little Lori, why does it exude a maternal atmosphere that people can't ignore?

It's ...... It's like a mother......

Is it really the mother of a seventeen-year-old child, as she said?

"Alright, cutie. Auntie, I'm going to go first......"

"Bracelet ......"

"This bracelet? It's okay, let's wear it first, maybe one day we can meet again! ”

Is it a delusion? I always feel that Zhongli Meiyi's expression was a little strange when she said this?

Gong Xingyun who fell asleep in a daze, at the last moment of consciousness wake. Unconsciously whispered-

"Mom...... Mom......"

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"Mom...... Is it? ”

Walking out of the room and standing on the deck, Zhongli looked down at the pendant around her neck.

The lid on top is opened, and inside is a small photo.

In the photo, Zhongli Meiyi and a man with a height of 180 cm stand side by side.

In front of the two. A little boy about ten years old was smiling cutely.

"Coming soon...... Soon...... How many years will it be......"

"When the time comes, it will be over as soon as the qiē ......"

"The Mu family inherited the responsibilities and curses of the emperor...... It's going to be over soon......"

"When the time comes, you can stay by Ah Yue's side in peace, right?"

……

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Since Zhong Li Meiyi left that day, Gong Xingyun has never seen her again.

Although the bracelet worn on his right wrist could not completely prevent Xiao Daojun from the discomfort caused by seasickness, it would not affect his normal activities.

So in the next period of time, Gong Xingyun can finally enjoy the fun of sea sailing-

"That's weird! Where's the fun? ”

Finally, the ship docked in Shanghai.

Gong Xingyun, who had re-stepped on land, pouted.

Thinking of the tragic experience of the past half a month, Xiao Daojun vowed never to be a steamer again.

Wearing a beige coat and wearing a hood to cover his head, Xiao Daojun put his hands in the pockets of his coat. Filled with resentment, he left the harbor.

Then he realized a problem.

How to get back to Jiangdu?

The ticket from London to Shanghai was bought by Mu Yue for him.

He doesn't need to worry about sailing at sea.

But after getting off the ship, he had to complete it by himself when he returned to Jiangdu from Shanghai.

By plane?

No, no, no, that's terrible.

So, can you only take the car back?

This kind of thing is really better left to those guys in the Shanghai [Chongdao Palace] branch to be in charge!

It's just that if you want to reach the Shanghai [Chongdao Palace] branch from the port area, you have to pass through the entire urban area.

Gong Xingyun's face turned a little pale—he seemed to have anticipated the scene when he got lost.

Just like when she finally fainted on Mu Yue's way home from school because she was lost and hungry.

It's a shame!

Sure enough, it was best to contact those guys and let them pick them up.

Thinking of this, Gong Xingyun took out a talisman from his pocket, recited a spell in his mouth, and the talisman turned into a finch and flew into the sky.

Well, follow the words of the spiritual power tower in the [Chongdao Palace] branch. It should be easy to find—since the lesson of the encounter in Jiangdu, Gong Xingyun has prepared a lot of talismans that can find the spiritual power beacon tower on his own.

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Lin Yanlan was very distressed.

As the leader of the branch of the [Chongdao Palace] in the metropolis of Shanghai, and at the same time she is also a third-level Dao monarch, she should live a very nourishing life.

But there has been something that has kept her frowning in the last few days.

"Really...... What's going on here? ”

Looking at the information displayed on the computer screen in front of him, he was less than forty years old. Lin Yanlan, who looked very mature and charming, frowned.

Since receiving a request from her friend, the Zhan Lonely Buddhist priest of Hangzhou [Lingyin Temple] a few days ago, Lin Yanlan has been worried about this matter.

To be reasonable, Hangzhou, where Lingyin Temple is located, is not far from Jiangdu, and if you can't handle things that can't be handled there, you should also find someone from Jiangdu if you ask for help nearby, right?

But why are you friends with Zhan Lone?

As a result, the first person this guy thought of was her?

What else do you say?" Sister Lin, if you can serve as the local leader of the [Chongdao Palace] in a place like Shanghai, I think this kind of trivial matter should be easy to solve, right? ”

The most hateful thing is to draw a big smiley face at the end of the letter!

It's all ridiculous no matter how you look at it!?

"Bastard! Has the monk's self-cultivation been eaten by him!! ”

"Are all those guys in Hangzhou making soy sauce?"

"Obviously I'm busy here!!

As soon as she was excited, Lin Yanlan felt a pain in her lower abdomen.

"Goo——!! Damn it! It's the ...... who happened to be here these days!! Abominable abominable abomination!!!! ”

Bang bang!!

The sound of Lin Yanlan slamming the desk sounded in the office, making the subordinates waiting outside the door sweat coldly.

"Big sister's head...... It's time to get bored every month......"

"Let's be careful lately...... Otherwise, he will be punished to swim back and forth on the Huangpu River for 20 laps like the unlucky guy last time......" (To be continued.) )