Little bastard!
In other words, the Jinchan Institute is a craft and comprehensive R&D and production building located in the Moon Palace. In addition to making medicines and cakes with the Moon Palace MARK printed on them, it also undertakes many orders from the gods.
Legend has it that there is a golden toad on the moon, but who the golden toad refers to and what its abilities are are the subject of many different opinions in myths and classics.
In fact, the Golden Toad is a unit, a group, rather than the title of a single immortal god.
The idiom "climbing the toad and winning the laurel" refers to the cassia twig, which is said to enable scholars to succeed in their studies. It was a gift ordered by His Majesty Wenchang. There is also an anecdote that toads bring wealth, which is also due to the seal engraved on a batch of coin mothers ordered by the Temple of the God of Wealth in the past.
Hu Ziyu coughed for a long time, then took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, let him be." After a while, he flipped open his pad and studied his friend list. Soon, a name outside the group caught his attention.
Master Linghu, waiting for the other party's confirmation.
Who is this person? Could he be a relative of Ling Hong? Ascending to the immortal world together means having someone to look after you in heaven. Excellent, excellent! Hu Ziyu was about to ask when Yu Chan added, "I've also invited the previous generation Rabbit Lord to be your friend. If he still has some magical powers... well, if you two are destined to be together, perhaps we can connect someday."
"Maybe..." Maybe, if I meet him one day, I will blow his head off and yell "Give me back my life!", or even curse him as a pervert, Hu Ziyu thought.
灵鸿说过，这家伙自爆所有法力，私驾金跳下凡间去了，然后呢追上心爱的御史了吗宋星河身边的保镖队，大概会把他抓起来，狠揍一顿后，再交给当地的警察机关处理吧。
Secondly, is there no GPS on the gold for positioning? It seems that Taiyin Palace cannot track the whereabouts of the defected immortal god. Hu Ziyu always feels that something is not right, but it seems that he should not ask too clearly.
By the way, the Guanfan Mirror APP...Hu Tianbao used this APP to find the imperial censor who was reincarnated as Song Xinghe. At first, when Hu Ziyu heard the word "Guanfan Mirror", he thought it was a water mirror at least the size of a washbasin, or a magic mirror like the fairy tale "Snow White". He never imagined that this thing would be an APP in the tablet.
He should be able to sneak a peek at what's going on in the mortal world through the Mirror of Viewing, including his absentee seniors, his parents who think he's a money-loser, his high school classmates who are willing to accept him, his damn bastard brother, and his boyfriend.
PAD noticed Hu Ziyu's thoughts, automatically closed Tianrenzhuji, and opened Guanfanjing APP.
The entrance screen is an ancient oval bronze mirror. The style of the mirror can be modified through the settings, or you can pay Tianbi to choose a beautiful foreign style, but Hu Ziyu is not in the mood to choose now.
He had a cheap metal watch in his lifetime, but it exploded when he was attacked. After descending into the gloomy and boundless hell, he had no sense of the passage of time. In heaven, one side was perpetual day and the other side was perpetual night, so he had no way of knowing the time in the human world.
Fortunately, Tianren’s PAD can also connect to a certain browser, so he can check the time zone.
"Please, don't let it be like one day in heaven and one year on earth." Hu Ziyu shouted in his heart.
When he was a child, he read "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl" and "Travels". The Jade Emperor summoned his daughters every seven days, so the Weaver Girl had to return to heaven after seven years; and Sun Wukong had only been away for a few days, and the monkeys in the Water Curtain Cave were shouting that the king had disappeared for hundreds of years.
Luckily, the time and date on the browser was only one day and two hours away from when he was on Grand Avenue.
Calculating the time, his little bastard brother would be having lunch at the middle school. Chu Tianqi didn't have classes this morning, so he should still be at home.
Please select a browsing area or enter coordinates.
ACentral District
Hu Ziyu thought, waiting for the system to direct according to his thoughts.
One day, during his senior year of high school, Hu Ziyu, on a whim, made a micro-coming out, announcing that he "seemed to prefer boys." His parents' attitude suddenly changed. They stopped giving him pocket money and stopped calling him to eat or sleep, practically treating him as if he had never been born. When friends and family asked about it, they simply shook their heads, angrily saying, "Don't mention it, don't ask," as if they were hiding something unsavory. Looking around the Hu family, it seemed that Hu Zilin was the only one still willing to speak to him.
This little bastard would sometimes knock on his door and force his way over to play tricks on him, or sometimes he would take out a BL comic or novel that he had gotten from somewhere and ask him, "Brother, are you like this too?"
Every time Hu Ziyu told him to get out or eat shit, he wondered if the little bastard was okay now. Upon hearing the news of his brother's death, was he in tears, or was he mixed with sadness and joy? Or was he just overjoyed because no one would share his parents' property with him anymore?
Also, how lucky did Qiqi feel? They had only been dating for three months, and their relationship hadn't lasted long. Even if she was sad, it probably wouldn't last too long.
Only a line of big words popped up on the APP: ──Your mana is insufficient, please replenish it or increase it through practice.
"Uh..." Hu Ziyu was stunned again. Who ascends first and then cultivates? What use is there for a god like him who has no ability in the heavens and the mortal world? However, he wanted to see the current situation of those two people no matter what.
"Yuchan..." Hu Ziyu's face flushed again. He had no choice but to ask the immortal for advice on how to increase his magic power. Yuchan was busy sweeping the cakes and pastries left by Hu Ziyu into her stomach.
"No need to practice! It's not only time-consuming but also very stressful. Not only do you have to do it in your spare time, but there is no overtime pay or allowance." She shook her head and waved her hand.
"If you want, I'll pass some on to you. The most important thing for Lord Rabbit is compiling the marriage book and finding happy matches for his followers. Everything else is up to you." "Whatever, whatever." Hu Ziyu noticed that as soon as Ling Hong was gone, the air at Jade Rabbit Temple instantly became much fresher. People would occasionally gossip, play cards on the floor, or even lift their skirts to fan themselves or spread their legs to cool off.
"Actually, it's no big deal if you don't have any magical powers. Most people don't have any magical powers when they first come up, except for those who achieve enlightenment and die of old age." Yuchan said again.
Achieving enlightenment and dying at a young age... Hu Ziyu learned through personnel records that, throughout Guanghan Palace, such talents were rare, and Linghong was one of them. He passed away in a meditative posture during his cultivation. His fellow Taoists at the temple even erected a monument to commemorate this untimely passing.
Why would such a person be exiled to the Jade Rabbit Temple? Could he have some unspeakable hidden agenda? Hu Ziyu couldn't fathom it. He wasn't a fellow practitioner like me at all! Unfortunately, Ling Hong had used his celestial authority to lock away much of the information regarding his qualifications, leaving Hu Ziyu with no way of knowing his story. Unless the Rabbit God's rank were to rise again, becoming on par with the Moon God, only then would he be able to see the encrypted content.
Yuchan called out in the group, and Chunxiang and the other older sisters came over one after another.
"Want to transfer magic power? That's no problem! Hey, everyone come and transfer 100 magic powers to Lord Rabbit!" Chunxiang said, and raised her hand to take out her own PAD. The leather cover pattern on the PAD was Melody Rabbit wearing a pink head mask.
"Remember to turn on Bluetooth." Hu Ziyu did as he was told. Before long, the mana column in his basic information had an additional 1,200 points.
"Thank you, big sisters..." Every time he clicked to receive, Hu Ziyu felt a warm breath injected from his right hand holding the PAD, and then flowed throughout his body. He felt indescribably comfortable and warm.
This is the love from all the members of Yutu Temple (except Linghong).
"I'm really grateful to all the elder sisters, but, will it have no effect on you if you pass on the magic power to me?" Hu Ziyu asked.
"It's no big deal. Mana is supposed to flow in and out. Occasionally circulating it will also help strengthen the body of the celestial being." Chunxiang said while whispering to Donghua behind her: "Hey, just pass on some mana. My popularity has increased by 50. How about you?"
"Really?" Donghua cried out in a Shandong accent: "Damn it, how come I'm only forty?"
Hu Ziyu looked at Yuchan's increased points, which were obviously a little more than others, but he deliberately kept silent.
After paying the mana, the Guanfan Mirror started working again.
The screen first showed the entire Earth, then zoomed in to the Yayu Continent before focusing on City A. Three seconds later, the screen moved to the corridor outside the second-grade classroom at City A Middle School.
Following Yuchan's instructions, Hu Ziyu found his brother's class. Hu Zilin's seat was empty. His name was on the list of absentees in the lower left corner of the blackboard, but the reason for absence was not bereavement leave or personal leave, but a big question mark.
"Strange, this little bastard didn't come to class, where did he go? Could it be the funeral home or the basement of the hospital?" Noticing Hu Ziyu's anxiety, a line of words immediately appeared on the screen: Do you want to lock the target and start the city-wide search? Hu Ziyu said yes in his heart and input Hu Zilin's birth information one by one with his mind. Then, the screen began to jump. This command alone consumed most of the magic power. After another five seconds, the screen stopped outside a gray old building. Not only the building, but even the sign with a pigeon painted on it was gray. From a distance, it looked like an old store selling some dry goods. When he looked closer, he found that it was actually a police station.
"A City First Branch Police Station" Hu Ziyu was dumbfounded. Could this app be broken? His little bastard was a harmless model baby. How could he be in a place like this? Maybe he lost his wallet! In order to hear the sounds of the mortal world clearly, Hu Ziyu transferred the volume of the PAD to the pink rabbit-shaped Bluetooth speaker next to the desk.
"Don't stop me! Let me get to the detention center! Let me kill him!" With a flick of the volume knob, a young man's thunderous roar echoed throughout the Jade Rabbit Temple. The voice, three parts mature yet seven parts childish, suggested the voice belonged to someone who hadn't yet reached adulthood, a child whose hair had barely grown.
"Little bastard..." Hu Ziyu was shocked. The voice was clearly from his dearest brother, but the tone, volume and wording were not similar.
The camera zoomed in continuously, adjusting the zoom factor to 16x. A man with a shaggy beard and a mud-stained t-shirt and jeans was restrained by two young male police officers and forced to sit in the corner of the security area. A brand-new aluminum baseball bat rested at his feet.
"Student, don't get excited. Let the law handle this." The officer on the right said kindly, "Please tell us which store sold you the alcohol. You only just turned sixteen..."
"Damn it! If the judiciary could handle this, my brother would be back to life!" With his face flushed and drunken madness, Hu Zilin kept struggling and screaming, "What the hell is this? I'm going to kill his whole family!"
The officer on the left, feeling helpless, looked up and asked the man on duty at the counter, "Have you contacted his family and school? His brother, who was attending A University, just died like that. It's so pitiful..." The man on duty sighed, "No one answered the phone back home, but we did contact the disciplinary office at A Middle School. Who would have thought he was a student there? If he's sent to juvenile court, it'll be a stain on his life."
"Yeah, yeah..." Just as the three of them were discussing and sighing endlessly, a visitor with a slim figure and handsome face like a magazine model arrived, followed by a middle-aged man in a suit and holding a branded briefcase. Needless to say, the person on duty immediately stood up to greet him.
"Hello sir, what can I do for you?"
"I received news that Hu Ziyu's brother attempted to break into the detention center alone with a baseball bat, and was brought here by you," the handsome young man replied. Like Hu Ziyu, he also looked exhausted, tired, and filled with grief and indignation.
"This is my lawyer. If you need to take a statement, please bring your lawyer with you." The officer on duty took a tissue and wiped his greasy cheeks. "So, you're the consulting attorney for University A. Honestly, we received a lot of calls from human rights groups earlier, asking the judiciary and police to refrain from overly harsh criticism of Hu Ziyu's behavior..." "No, this is my personal lawyer," the young man interrupted. "Can I have a little shower... Hu Ziyu?"
"Yes, you can." The officer on duty paused and said, "You are his family member."
"No...uh." The man pursed his perfectly shaped lips and stammered, "I'm his brother's...good friend." The police officer on duty and the other two looked as if they knew everything. Even Hu Zilin, who was drunk, could understand the meaning of the words.
"Who are you, uncle?" Hu Zilin burped several times and tapped the lawyer's and the man's noses with his fingers.
"Stop lying! My brother is cute, but he's a homebody, a nerd, and a nerd. He's been single for 18 years, so how could he have a boyfriend? Especially a big, handsome guy like you! Ugh..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head and vomited corn soup all over the floor. Police officers on both sides jumped up one after another, but the woman mopping the floor remained calm and immediately came over with a rag and mop.
When he looked up again, Hu Zilin's face was once again covered in tears and snot. "If you have a boyfriend, why didn't you introduce him to me? Why didn't you bring him to me so I could check him out? Am I really so untrustworthy? It doesn't matter if you don't have a brother like me?" He burst into tears again, completely disregarding his image.
"That's not true. Xiaoyu often mentions you to me. Even on our rare dates, he keeps talking about you, which makes me jealous... Who is the man he loves the most?" The man, who was about to cry, squatted down and took out a high-end silk handkerchief from his pocket, which cost at least four figures, and wiped the thick filth off his beard and face.
"No matter what, I will hire the best legal team and bribe the most sensational news stations, reporters, publishers, and writers to ensure that the murderer and his team receive the most tangible and painful retribution."
At this point, Hu Zilin finally stopped crying. "Brother, you..."
"My name is Chu Tianqi, and I asked your brother to call me Qiqi." Yuan Tianqi covered the trembling and cold hands of the bearded man with his palms.
Hu Zilin discovered that above the aorta on Chu Tianqi's right wrist was a 24-level large running script character "煜". Hu Ziyu, who was 384,400 kilometers away, also saw it.
The next moment, the two people who met each other's eyes broke down at the same time, hugged each other and cried.
Hu Ziyu on the moon also couldn't control his tears.
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