Chapter 224 Missing



(Recommendation: [Why is Yan Xu laughing so happily? If it were me, I'd go and beat him up! Yan Xu later fell for a junior from my school. She was academically excellent, well-behaved, sweet-looking, and volunteered at an orphanage every month. Forget about him, I liked her too! It's just a pity—")

What a pity?

Yan Xu's heart was in his throat, and he listened intently for his sister to continue.

Yan's father stopped hitting Yan Zhao and waited with a gossipy look on his face for what would happen next.

Unfortunately, Pei Qingqing and the young girl didn't get along. Pei Qingqing was afraid that the girl would be superior to her after marrying into a wealthy family, since she could only be Gu Huaijin's mistress, while her rival could rightfully become the Yan family's daughter-in-law. So, she sent people to kidnap and humiliate the girl, a truly heinous crime! Although the girl was rescued, she went insane and soon attempted suicide by cutting her wrists in the hospital...

What a pity!

[The news of the young girl's relationship with Yan Xu was leaked by Yan Zhao, though it was unintentional on his part. However, he was the one who later gave Pei Qingqing the money to hire kidnappers! Pei Qingqing tearfully recounted being bullied at school and wanted to teach the bully a lesson. Without asking any questions, Yan Zhao gave her money, which she then used to contact kidnappers on the black market, leading to the tragedy!]

"Ah! Yan Zhao, I'll fight you to the death!"

Yan Xu roared and joined his father, grabbing everything around him that could be used to attack, his eyes bloodshot with rage.

Yan Miao looked at the frenzied battle and nodded in satisfaction.

Why is it a bit too heavy?

Even if Yan Zhao spoke rudely to him, it's normal for him to be agitated. His father wouldn't have gone to such lengths.

Never mind.

Yan Zhao was beaten black and blue by the mixed doubles. He couldn't understand why he was just trying to get justice for Sister Qingqing.

Even if his father beat him, it wouldn't work; Yan Xu went on a rampage like a mad bull.

Could it be because he was wearing red underwear today?

"Waaaaah, sis!"

"Sister, I'm sorry, okay? Please make them stop!"

"If they keep fighting, I'll lose my life!"

He knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

"Woof woof woof!"

The only response he received was Lai Fu's cheers.

Yan Miao had already gone upstairs to rest while they were fighting hard.

I've been back for a day, and I've run into all these nasty things. I haven't even had a good night's sleep.

...

Lingshan Temple.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Yan Miao, dressed in a well-fitting black outfit, wearing sunglasses, and holding a large coconut, stood leisurely at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the Taoist temple on the mountaintop.

Because of the distance, Lingshan Temple appeared exceptionally majestic and imposing, which further strengthened her resolve to become a nun!

If an amateur like Old Man Xue can have such skills, then a proper Taoist priest should be even more powerful.

I recall the feeling of my soul leaving my body and the helplessness of watching helplessly as my family members met with misfortune.

A constant alarm bell rang in her mind, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

We absolutely cannot sit idly by and wait to die!

She still doesn't understand why she was possessed in the first place, and she doesn't want to face a similar situation again, but she is still powerless to deal with it.

That kind of pain is something you only need to experience once in your life.

Yan's father and Yan Xu stood on either side of her, one holding a small electric fan and blowing it attentively on her, and the other carefully holding a parasol to block the sun from entering.

"Sister, are you really going to become a nun?"

Judging from her unhurried demeanor, Yanxu didn't think she genuinely wanted to become a nun.

What sincere monk would sleep until the afternoon before getting up?

"Nonsense, monks don't lie!"

[Looking at that brat's expression, I know he's probably thinking badly about me! Can we Taoists compare to others? Others believe "If I don't go to hell, who will?" We believe in sacrificing fellow Taoists rather than ourselves, emphasizing avoiding internal conflict. Taoist texts say that the most valuable thing is to lie still; someone as respectful to my teachers and the Tao as I am must study every word and practice it diligently!]

Yanxu heard her thoughts and touched her nose shyly.

That was guessed.

Yan Miao glanced down at her phone. It was getting late. She and her two bodyguards set off up the mountain.

Lingshan Temple is a well-known Taoist temple in the vicinity, and many local wealthy people like to come here to draw lots and resolve their doubts.

Most importantly, Old Man Xue had mentioned this place once, which is why she thought of coming to see it.

Yan Miao had done her research before coming. The Taoist temple was open to the public for free. Perhaps because it was a weekday, she found that there were very few tourists inside as soon as she stepped in.

Under the ancient tree beside the gate, a simply dressed Taoist priest was sweeping the floor.

Upon seeing this, Yan Miao excitedly walked towards him.

Before she could even speak, Yan Xu asked first, "Grandpa, could you tell me how to get to the admissions office?"

"Admissions office?"

The old Taoist priest raised his head and looked at the three of them with a smile.

"The children don't understand, and we apologize for making the elderly laugh. We are contacting the human resources department."

Yan's father spoke up to correct him.

What HR department? Shut up, you dear father!

"Master, excuse me. I'm here to seek guidance from a monk. Where should I go for advice?"

Seeing that neither of them could be relied upon, Yan Miao decided to ask directly.

"Are you a graduate student, young friend?"

"Uh...no."

Who was your teacher?

"Ahem, to be honest, I'm self-taught."

"That's honest enough. However, our temple stipulates that Quanzhen practitioners must have lived in a Taoist temple for more than three years, while Zhengyi practitioners must have participated in temple affairs in an open Taoist temple for more than three years. Which one do you have, young friend?"

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