Chapter 165 Watch Me Slay the Inner Demon with My Great Sword



The moment Fang Xian held the milk tea in his hand, he knew that his compromise was the right thing to do.

This was his second drink.

Compared to lemon tea, the name "Meipu Milk Tea" is more eye-catching.

Water droplets clung to the glass, ice cubes rubbed against each other, and a slight coolness seeped through the skin and into the heart, soothing the anger.

Take a big gulp, and the shaved ice mixed with fruit pulp rushes into your mouth. The sweet and cool sensation spreads until your entire tongue is filled with the aroma of milk tea.

This gentle invasion left Fang Xian unable to mount any resistance.

He stood there blankly, holding his milk tea, grinning foolishly.

The seemingly ordinary tea soup easily overturned his perception; the ultimate enjoyment of sight and taste made Fang Xian wish he could drown in it.

One mouthful.

Fang Xian was captured just like that.

"Mr. Lu, I was rude just now."

Fang Xian sincerely apologized to Lu Wu, but even after Lu Wu casually waved him off, Fang Xian still felt bad.

Fang Xian quickly made a decision.

To apologize, he decided to buy a few more cups of milk tea. He was so sincere that Boss Lu would surely feel his genuine apology.

He didn't ask for anything else, he just hoped that after Boss Lu got his sincerity, he would put a little more lemon in the lemon he was being beaten.

He saw it clearly.

Everyone else had five or six lemon slices in their cups, and even a whole lime.

His shoddy workmanship.

Fang Xian was left speechless with bitterness from Boss Lu's small act of revenge.

Fortunately, Mr. Lu, the owner of Meipu Milk Tea, didn't try anything funny again. The brown sugar pearls were soft and bouncy, making Fang Xian reluctant to swallow them.

After taking a few sips, Fang Xian felt a chill run down his spine.

That was awesome!

In order to share this exhilarating feeling with more people, Fang Xian took his cup and approached a hermit in asceticism.

This ascetic had started earlier than him and was more determined.

Even with so many people buying milk tea, this ascetic remained unmoved.

Having just experienced extreme bliss, Fang Xian desperately wanted to "save" the other person.

He did not deliberately try to corrupt the ascetic's resolve because he had a grudge against him.

He wouldn't hold a grudge.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Fang Xian squatted down two steps away from the ascetic, blowing on the milk tea to bring its fragrance to the ascetic.

The aroma is hard to ignore; it is rich and mellow.

The ascetic with his eyes closed twitched his eyebrows; he was meditating peacefully.

He admitted that the noise outside and the diners' rave reviews of the milk tea had somewhat affected him, but having entered the gates of asceticism, he was already prepared to resist temptation.

It's just a cup of milk tea; how can it compare to his years of arduous cultivation?

He silently recited the incantation in his heart, immersing himself in boundless darkness.

When you close your eyes, your other senses become more acute.

A faint fragrance wafted around his nose, gradually gathering in his lungs with each breath.

The sweet aroma reminded the ascetic of his past inner demons.

She was a bewitching woman from the Hehuan Sect, with a charming appearance and every move she made was captivating.

He fell in love at first sight.

From then on, he relentlessly pursued her, wooing her relentlessly.

Unfortunately, the other party never even glanced at her.

If you love someone, you shouldn't be concerned about what you give.

He believed that sincerity can move mountains.

He chased and chased, until the demoness, disturbed by his presence, slapped him across the face, nearly sending him to meet the King of Hell.

It turned out that what separated them was not only the difference in their social status, but also their cultivation levels. From then on, that demoness became his inner demon.

But that slap also woke him up. After much painful reflection, he decided to forget those beautiful women and resolutely embark on the path of asceticism.

Endure hardship and strive to become a superior person.

When that time comes, he will definitely reclaim his dignity from that vixen.

"Huh?"

His inner voice was filled with doubt.

He hadn't thought of this demoness for a long time since he chose to slay his inner demons, so why did he remember her now?

My mind is racing.

In the originally dark space, a figure appeared and disappeared.

Her snow-white skin glowed with a fluorescent light, and her natural body fragrance made him dare not sniff it for long.

My mind is wavering, my mental landscape is changing.

"don't want!"

He screamed in his heart, he never wanted to see that vixen who slapped him again!

Men's faces also need to be properly protected!

However, his heart did not heed his cries, and the shadow became clearer and clearer, its appearance appearing and disappearing, just as captivating as before.

"No!"

He was in despair.

You know, that slap back then made him suffer for three days and three nights before it subsided. He never wanted to experience that day again, with his face swollen like a pig's head and being mocked by others.

The shadows are still changing.

Only that rich, sweet fragrance made him realize that his old friend had truly reappeared.

In the end, he could only watch helplessly as that graceful figure turned into... a cup of milk tea.

"ha?"

It's white and smells good.

It's definitely milk tea.

The ascetic's face darkened.

He was scared for nothing.

He said, "This is a sacred Buddhist site. How could that demoness possibly come to a place like this?"

Hmm, it seems he's been aroused by the milk tea, but he's confident he can easily suppress that desire.

"break!"

He shouted loudly, his eyes gleaming.

"You mere milk tea? I'll tear you to shreds!"

He had a feeling that as long as he could overcome this inner demon again, his cultivation would advance even further.

The best way to overcome inner demons is to confront them directly.

Then he opened his eyes.

Sunlight pierced through the clouds, bringing a slight warmth to the skin.

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