Working as an Immortal Official in the Heavenly Court

Fang Jian from Earth became an immortal official in the Heavenly Court. Not only does he have a golden finger, but the Jade Emperor also values him.

So do you think Fang Jian will pretend to ...

Chapter 189,/.

It was raining, and a boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old with ordinary looks was running wildly in the rain.

The boy was soaked all over, but he held tightly to the sandalwood box in his arms.

'Hua La'

Suddenly, the boy slipped and fell to the ground, his body rolling forward uncontrollably.

But the boy let himself roll in the mud and water, holding the food box tightly in his arms with both hands.

Bang

Finally, the boy's body hit a tree, and his body, which was rolling in the mud, suddenly stopped.

The young man didn't care about anything else and quickly got up and checked the sandalwood box in his arms.

When he found that the outside of the sandalwood box in his arms was only stained with a layer of mud and the inside was not affected, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the young man started walking quickly again, holding the sandalwood box, and continued running towards his destination.

After about a cup of tea, the boy finally arrived at the holy place in his heart. It was a quiet and beautiful Saman forest. Those tall and beautiful Saman trees grew around it like young women.

When the young man arrived outside the Shaman forest, he was no longer in a hurry. Instead, he carefully walked into the Shaman forest holding the sandalwood box.

When the boy walked deep into the Shaman forest, he saw a quiet wooden house appear in front of him.

The boy's heart beat faster. He carried the sandalwood box to the outside of the wooden house and knocked on the door.

After a while, there was a slight creaking sound, and the door slowly opened, revealing a charming and beautiful face in front of the young man.

Although he had seen it many times, the young man was still stunned the moment he saw this beautiful face.

The owner of the jade-like face was a girl who was only about eighteen years old. She was dressed in white, with her hair tied up in a bun, and had an extraordinary appearance.

Her charming eyes first glanced at the boy indifferently, and then fell on the sandalwood box in the boy's hand. When she saw the mud on the sandalwood box, she couldn't help but frowned.

"It's dirty." The girl pointed at the sandalwood box and said.

The young man shuddered, then realized what was going on. He quickly took off his outer clothes and used his relatively clean inner clothes to wipe off all the mud on the sandalwood box. Then he held the sandalwood box in both hands and smiled at the girl, "It's clean. Aya, don't worry, there's nothing dirty inside."

The girl hesitated for a moment before stretching out her hands, but she only used four fingers to hold the sandalwood box before taking it.

The girl took the sandalwood box and went back into the house. After a while, she had a long, pure white towel in her hand. She handed it to the boy and said, "Wipe it."

The young man looked at the long scarf in the girl's hand that exuded a faint fragrance, and immediately took it with great excitement. Then he stood under the eaves with a silly smile and began to wipe his face with the scarf.

The girl turned around again, closed the door, and never appeared again.

The young man was already used to it. After wiping the rain off his face and head with a long towel, he folded the towel and held it in his hand with great care, then waited quietly under the eaves.

In this way, the young man waited for nearly an hour, and only when his clothes were warmed dry by his body did the door open again.

The young man turned around hurriedly and saw that the girl's face was even more rosy and beautiful than before, with rippling eyes and radiant light.

The boy was stunned again, but this time the girl spoke calmly and said, "Go back."

The young man woke up, was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Aya,...where is the sandalwood box?"

The girl named Aya said calmly, "The sandalwood box was dirty, so I threw it into the stove."

"Ah?" The young man was stunned when he heard that.

Aya asked in surprise: "Do you still want that sandalwood box?"

When the young man heard this, he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, just burn it. It's dirty anyway." The young man's face was full of a flattering smile.

As he spoke, the young man suddenly remembered something and quickly handed the long scarf back to her, saying, "Aya, your jade scarf..."

Aya glanced at the jade towel that was also covered in mud, and then said lightly: "No."

The young man was stunned when he heard this, then said, "Can you give it to me?"

Aya said in a calm tone: "If you like it, take it."

The young man was instantly overjoyed. He immediately put the scarf inside his shirt and said to Aya, "Thank you, Aya."

Aya looked up at the sky. The rain had stopped, so she said, "It's getting late. You should go back first."

The young man nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go back first. I'll bring you some spiritual ginseng next time."

"Yeah." Aya responded lightly, then closed the door directly without any movement.

The young man just looked at the door and smiled foolishly, then turned around and left Shamanlin, looking back every few steps.

The young man's name was Huo Xunyan, and he was from Hualing City in Miaofa Dharma Park in the southern continent of Jambudvīpa.

Huo Xunyan's home is in the city, with red walls, green tiles, and tall corridors. It is obvious that this is not a small family.

But when Huo Xunyan returned home, he took a bath and changed his clothes with the help of the servants. After changing into clean clothes, he was called to the main hall by his parents.

Huo Xunyan's father is named Huo Xun'an, a famous businessman in Hualing City, and his mother is named Mi He, the daughter of the Mi family in Hualing City.

"Yan'er."

When Huo Xunyan came to the main hall to pay his respects to his parents, Huo Xunan said to Huo Xunyan, "My family is already struggling to make ends meet."

Huo Xunyan was stunned when he heard this and asked, "Dad, what do you mean?"

Mi He, the mother, rolled her eyes at Huo Xunyan and said, "My son, why are you getting dumber and dumber? Your father said that the money we earn is not as fast as you spend it."

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