325, a little rich is safe
The whiteboard and the fat dragon walked down the stargazing platform and were about to leave, when the door to the top rooftop suddenly opened, and Yun'er, who was wearing pajamas and seemed to have not woken up from sleep, appeared in front of them.
"Ahh Senior brother, it's really you! ”
Yun'er's sleepiness disappeared in an instant, and she grabbed the whiteboard in a state of confusion, and then threw herself into the arms of the whiteboard.
"Senior brother, I miss you so much! Are you here to play with me? ”
Yun'er closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep again.
The whiteboard hurriedly picked her up, and when she saw her state, she was really asleep.
The fat dragon asked suspiciously:
"Little San, this is a spirit body! How did she find you, her spiritual sense seems to be very powerful! ”
The whiteboard shook his head and sighed:
"Alas, she is still young, how can she have any spiritual sense, it is just an obsession in memory! In this case, it is nothing more than psychic-like sleepwalking!
Thinking about it day and dreaming at night, it is estimated that she has been here in the past few days, so she has some obsessions. ”
The whiteboard hugged Yun'er and walked down the top platform, the Demon Emperor's distraction of seeking joy all night had been alarmed, and he stood at the door waiting for them.
The whiteboard hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and said in a low voice:
"Master, disciple Qingshan meets Master!"
The fat dragon hurriedly followed the salute in surprise, not daring to say anything.
This is actually the junior teacher's mother, and her identity must be very big.
The Demon Emperor was distracted and said:
"Qingshan, why did you come back secretly, didn't you say that your strength is no longer allowed to appear in the Demon Realm?"
The whiteboard hurriedly explained:
"Master, I have a treasure that can temporarily come to the low-level interface without being repelled by the power of the interface.
I want to go back to my hometown and see my loved ones. After this time, I will come and take Master and Master to the Great Demon Realm together, and please inform Master so that he can wait patiently. ”
The Demon Emperor nodded distractedly, took Yun'er from the arms of the tabula rasa, and then asked:
"Qingshan, are you leaving, aren't you waiting for your master to come back?"
The whiteboard salute says:
"Master, I still have a lot of things to deal with, and time is pressing, so I won't bother you!
When Yun'er woke up, you told her that it was a dream.
It won't be long before I'll be back to pick you up. ”
After the whiteboard finished speaking, without waiting for the Demon Emperor's distraction to respond, the figure gradually faded away, obviously leaving.
The Demon Emperor's distraction that never looked for joy sighed slightly, her strength was not enough, and she couldn't even detect the slightest sign when the whiteboard arrived.
Yun'er slept soundly, she probably didn't expect that her junior brother had already returned.
The whiteboard took the fat dragon to a corner outside the city that never sleeps, took out a storage ring that had been sealed for a long time, and took out a communicator from the middle.
Fat Dragon was puzzled, he could barely see the purpose of this kind of thing, a small range of communication equipment.
The whiteboard turned on the communicator and began to try to make contact, but waited for a long time and did not respond.
The tabula rasa pondered for a moment, thought carefully, and finally remembered the means he had used, released his spiritual power, and began to search the entire city that never sleeps.
It wasn't long before he discovered the spiritual imprint he had left behind back then.
Feilong completely regarded himself as a spectator and didn't say a word.
Since it was something that the tabula rasa didn't want to take the initiative to say, he just ignored it and just followed it.
Tabula Rasa and the Fat Dragon returned to the city that never sleeps again, shuttling through the city to search, and soon arrived in front of a tall building.
Looking at this high-rise building that can be regarded as extraordinary in the city that never sleeps, the whiteboard shook his head and said:
"Fat Dragon, the person I'm looking for now was a brother to me back then, I can't imagine how things have changed, and I don't know how he is living!
Let's go, let's go and have a look! ”
The fat dragon's eyes widened, looking at the guards walking back and forth in the tall building, and couldn't help but say:
"Little San, he must be doing well, and he is a big family among mortals.
But it's not certain whether this building belongs to him, maybe he's just a guard! ”
The whiteboard smiled dumbly and replied in a low voice:
"No, I gave him a lot of wealth in the first place, and you don't have to talk nonsense, he is the owner of this building.
Let's go, let's go meet him! ”
The whiteboard pulled the fat dragon, and when it reappeared, it was already in a palatial study.
The master in the study was sitting behind the large desk reading a book, and suddenly noticed two people in front of the desk, and was immediately shocked, and a short knife with energy storage appeared in his hand.
"Who are you?"
He aimed the energy storage dagger at the fat dragon, which was obviously quite terrifying.
Whiteboard smiled and said:
"Big brother, I'm Qingshan! Don't you remember? Mo Qingyun? ”
Mo Qingyun was stunned for a moment, then remembered something, hurriedly stood up and took a few steps back, and shouted:
"Nonsense, my brother has been dead for more than ten years, are you here to lie to me?"
The tabula rasa shook his body and turned into the appearance of Mo Qingshan, and said helplessly:
"Qingyun, have you forgotten who brought you here?
A hundred colorful energy rods really make you rich! ”
Mo Qingshan's face changed instantly, threw the energy storage short knife aside, walked to the side of the whiteboard, looked him up and down, and laughed loudly:
"Brother, this scares me to death!
I've been looking for you, but it's like you're missing, and there's no news at all.
Alas! I have completed the task according to your requirements, and I have been circling among those nobles every day, and I am living a chic and happy life on the surface, but in fact I am miserable, miserable! ”
The fat dragon was surprised, and couldn't help but say:
"Are you talking nonsense, I think you live a very comfortable life, living in a high-rise building, with fine clothes and food, and guards, you should belong to the nobility among the demons, how can you be miserable?"
Mo Qingyun glanced at the fat dragon, sighed and said:
"Alas, since my brother came with Qingshan, he must not be an outsider.
As the saying goes, a little rich is safe!
I didn't understand it before, but now I deeply understand that this sentence is simply heavenly reason, and it has exhausted the vicissitudes of the world. ”
Feilong suddenly became interested, took a chair and sat on the edge of the table, glared at Mo Qingyun, and motioned for him to continue speaking.
The whiteboard smiled, turned to sit on the soft chair by the wall, and became a listener.
Mo Qingyun returned to the large swivel chair at the table and sat down, and continued:
"Brother, you must be the same as Qingshan, they are all powerful cultivators who have achieved cultivation, and they must not know the suffering of this world!
The people who ordinary people struggle for all their lives are nothing more than food, clothing, housing and transportation!
And the measure of these substances is money, and in our case, it is the energy rods of all levels.
I was lucky, I was also struggling for these resources in the early years, and then I met Aoyama, and suddenly I got a colorful energy bar that I couldn't even dream of.
What a fortune!
After I came to the city that never sleeps, it only took less than ten colorful energy rods to obtain these properties and live the life of a nobleman.
Do you know what the life of a rich man is like, this brother?
Frightened, restless, afraid that I would lose these riches!
This is also the realization that I realized after a long and comfortable life.
You can't have too much money, too much is a burden, and too much is a deadly blade!
Brother, can you understand my pain? ”
The fat dragon was stunned, feeling that his brain was completely confused by Mo Qingyun's words, and he couldn't react a little.
Whiteboard pulls out a ring and throws it on the desk.
"Brother Qingyun, I didn't meet you at that time, and I wouldn't have been able to reach the Demon Realm, let alone what happened later.
I'm leaving completely this time, I'm afraid you and I won't see each other again in this life.
Here are a thousand colorful energy rods, I originally wanted to give them to you as a souvenir, but when you say this, I'd better take it back! ”
The whiteboard walked to the table and reached out to get the ring back, but Mo Qingyun instantly made a move and grabbed the ring in his hand.
"Ahh Aoyama, didn't you come back and ask me for those energy bars?
Why didn't you say it earlier, it scared me, you know no, I just jumped off the building!
If you take all my energy rods, I really won't have the courage to live anymore! ”
The fat dragon only understood at this time, what a little rich is safe, and what rich people are sad, it's all bullshit!
These are all disguised words by Mo Qingyun, the purpose is to make Xiao San not pursue these previous properties.
The whiteboard waved his hand and pulled out a crack in the space in front of him, then stretched out his hand to smooth it out, and said to Mo Qingyun, who was already stunned:
"Big brother, I'm no longer the Demon Qingshan I used to be. Using the name Aoyama has really saved me a lot of trouble.
Now my cultivation realm is too high, and the demon realm can no longer tolerate me.
I came here to see you for the last time, just to hope that you can understand that the grievances between you and me have been eliminated, and there are no more fetters, can you understand? ”
Mo Qingyun looked at the whiteboard blankly for a moment, and then said dejectedly:
"Brother, I understand, although you didn't make me the top clan in the imperial capital, these riches are enough for me to be free for a few lifetimes!
You don't owe me, I owe you.
Even if I hadn't had me, someone would have brought you from the wild world.
Brother, from today on, you are no longer Mo Qingshan, you are still the commanding tabula rasa! ”
Mo Qingyun was a little emotional, and couldn't help but turn around and burst into tears.
A thousand colorful energy rods, enough to survive in the city that never sleeps!
These tears are not tears of sadness, but tears of excitement and excitement, which are completely out of his control, and I can't help it!
As soon as the whiteboard pulled the fat dragon, the figures of the two slowly disappeared in the study, as if they had never been here.
Mo Qingyun stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and when he turned around again, there was no trace of the two whiteboards!
"Hahaha!"
Mo Qingyun laughed loudly, and even laughed to the point of pleasure, and actually rolled back and forth on the floor of the study.
The guard outside the study felt that something was wrong, and came in after knocking on the door, and was just about to ask, when Mo Qingyun shouted hoarsely:
"Get out, don't come in and disturb me without my call!"
The guards were frightened and hurriedly withdrew from the study, retreating far away, observing the movement of the study from a very distance.
Mo Qingyun sat on the floor sluggishly, suddenly howled and cried, and shouted loudly:
"Thank you, Whiteboard-sama! I'm scared these days, I'm afraid you'll come and change me to what I used to be!
I didn't expect you to inform me before you left, removing my heart disease and allowing me to live happily for a lifetime.
Thank you! ”
Mo Qingyun kept kowtowing, crying and laughing, as if he was crazy.
In the void in the distance, the two whiteboard people who watched Mo Qingyun's performance glanced at each other, there was nothing to say, and the figure slowly faded away.