Who would have thought that these people would dye their hair back to black, work hard, and easily turn their lives around?
"My goodness, how do these people's brains work? Let's not even talk about Ruan Mingzhuo and Li Wenhe, Pei Di is just a spirited young man, he doesn't look like he has a super IQ!"
"Sigh, I heard from people in their class that two Kings can carry one Bronze player without any problem."
"I'm so envious. Why didn't I acknowledge Cheng Zhuo as my boss back then? Otherwise, I would definitely be on the top 100 list now."
Upon hearing this, Cheng Jingru pursed her lips.
Seeing this, her best friend quickly asked, "Jingru, what's wrong? Is something fishy going on?"
Having witnessed Cheng Jingru's capabilities, they had no doubt about her judgment.
"I was just a little surprised that Ruan Mingzhuo actually gave Pei Di sentience."
My best friend paused for a moment, then asked, "What do you mean? Does it mean like in martial arts movies, where you open up your Ren and Du meridians?"
Cheng Jingru shook her head: "No, this method is similar to giving animals spiritual intelligence, but forcibly giving humans spiritual intelligence is against the laws of nature and is a kind of evil and forbidden art."
Fearing her best friend might not understand, she explained further, "Actually, many wealthy people also hope their children will succeed and are willing to spend a lot of money to make their children smarter. There are some evil practitioners who will do anything for money, thinking that if animals can gain sentience, why can't humans?"
"But humans are the most intelligent of all beings, and are inherently different from animals. You can grant intelligence to lower animals, but you cannot grant intelligence to other humans."
"This kind of evil magic was very popular back then, but forcing growth had terrible consequences. People either became mentally impaired or died."
Best friend: "My God, and she still acts recklessly? Is she overconfident, or does she not care about human life?"
Cheng Jingru shook her head. "She may have just acted boldly without anticipating the risks."
Actually, calling it bold is an understatement; it's an attempt to cover up for Mingzhuo. Although her best friend isn't a practitioner, she's a lay Buddhist who frequently visits Taoist temples to burn incense, so she naturally knows that Taoism has its own rules.
Mingzhuo's way of doing things can be described as very unorthodox and unlike the righteous path.
"No, I'm going to report her," her best friend said seriously. "Last time she used a curse that made Uncle's mouth sore, and now she's doing this again. Does she think she can do whatever she wants just because she knows magic?"
Cheng Jingru grabbed her best friend's arm: "Don't go."
He paused for a moment before saying softly, "I will handle this matter."
She thought to herself, "This is the second time already."
Because Cheng Jiangkai had sores in his mouth, Liu Manling had been angry several times and said she would report Ming Zhuo to the Xuanmen sect for using evil magic to harm people.
Cheng Jingru stopped him several times.
If there is a third time, she will never cover for Mingzhuo.
People have to pay for their mistakes sooner or later, and she hoped that Mingzhuo could realize this soon.
——
Because everyone did very well on the exam, the homeroom teacher has been letting everyone leave school early these past few days.
After all, there's less than a month until the college entrance exam, so there's no need to be so tense.
As the exam approaches, the teachers become increasingly cautious, urging everyone to relax.
Mingzhuo saw that it was still early after school that day, so he went to the food street with his friends.
She had just picked up a plate of grilled squid when she heard a cell phone ringing next to her.
Li Wenhe took out his phone, glanced at it, and handed the screen to Mingzhuo, saying, "Your call."
The caller was Rong, the secretary of Lequ. Mingzhuo was eating and couldn't answer, so he mumbled, "You can answer it."
Although she did not deliberately hide the news of her return, she did not publicize it on a large scale because she wanted to focus on her studies.
She still maintains a frequency of at least one live stream per week, but it's always Li Wenhe who does the live stream, while she oversees things from behind the scenes and teaches her two other apprentices.
In the past six months or so, influenced by his junior sister Cheng Jingru, many Xuan Masters have started live streaming, since both entering and leaving the world can be considered a form of cultivation.
This results in too many people being able to solve the problem, so asking for help in live streams that only consider values and beliefs isn't considered a big problem.
Li Wenhe and his team had much more complicated solutions to many problems than Ming Zhuo had.
Those who pay attention should be able to notice something amiss, because in the past, when people sent private messages for help, although only the three divination masters would accept the orders, they would always send their apprentices.
Now, if you really need help, you don't need anyone to come to the site. You can just connect online, and after a quick look around, the problem is solved.
However, the live stream is currently experiencing a decline in viewership. Apart from the participants having an excellent experience, many viewers find it rather dull and lacking in excitement.
After all, it looks like there's a script, and the two sides are acting out a play.
Such comments are quite common in live streams, but they are generally in the minority. After all, those who can consistently watch live streams can be considered true fans.
I wonder what Secretary Rong wanted to call me about.
The group went into a private room, shutting out the noise, and Li Wenhe simply turned on the speakerphone.
"Master Li, it's like this, there's a program we'd like to invite you to participate in, but we don't know if you're available?" Secretary Rong asked eagerly.
Li Wenhe: "Are you looking for me, or someone who only does divination?"
Secretary Rong paused for a moment: "Is there a difference?"
Recently, hasn't this account been managed by you guys who claim to be my apprentices?
Li Wenhe glanced at Ming Zhuo, who was busy grilling squid with his head down: "...Never mind, tell me the details first."
Secretary Rong quickly and clearly explained the situation.
Simply put, strange things have been happening frequently in recent years, and many extraordinary people have emerged in the community. I don't know who spearheaded it, but anyway, they invested in and produced a very large paranormal program.
This show is similar to a competition, where special tasks are offered to ordinary people, and masters use their unique abilities to solve them. The performance in each episode is then evaluated based on a comprehensive score.
The ultimate champion will take home a prize of 50 million!
The production team found something to enjoy about them and wanted to invite the fortune tellers to participate, as it was a perfect opportunity.
It's foreseeable that this show will be very popular. If you perform well on the show and show your true skills, you will definitely attract a large number of fans.
Great success is just around the corner!
Li Wenhe picked up his phone, turned off the speakerphone, and calmly said, "Sorry, we're not going."
Secretary Rong: "Oh, why? Is it inconvenient for you to show your face?"
"That's about it, that's all, I'm hanging up."
Mingzhuo looked at her eldest disciple, who had acted on his own initiative, and said with a sigh, "Wenwen, you're getting bolder and bolder."
Li Wenhe: "The production team is clearly trying to use you as a gimmick to generate buzz. And they're about to start filming, aren't you going to take the college entrance exam?"
Mingzhao: "..."
I was speechless.
The eldest apprentice is becoming more and more successful; he even dares to discipline his master.
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When Cheng Jingru entered, she happened to run into Shen Boyuan and several teachers talking.
She didn't disturb him, nodded to Shen Boyuan, and left.
Then I went to the front hall to offer incense to the ancestral master and meditate.
Shen Boyuan and the others quickly ended the meeting. When they came out, they saw Cheng Jingru and said, "Junior Sister, I have something to tell you."
Cheng Jingru, sword in hand, followed him into the previously empty reception room. "Senior brother, what is it?"
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