Striving for Science

"This old Zhang Tiantian stays with the young ghosts who like to use the Internet. How can his speaking habits be like those of the young people who like to use the Internet?" Minister Wang sighed helplessly to his colleagues. "Fortunately, my old Wang is not a self-confident old man. I usually fall in love with the Internet and learn about popular vocabulary, otherwise I still can't understand what he is talking about. "

“It seems that Shen Chang’an ’s love partner, Lao Zhang is very satisfied.” The colleague nodded. “Although the gender is not right, as a spiritual practitioner, you ca n’t be too strict about the rules of the world. Who said last time that Shen Chang’an ’s relationship is severed , Ruthless and loveless? "

Minister Wang glanced at his colleagues who did not open which pot, and coughed and signaled him that it was enough to stop: "Human life may also change. Who is not important, what is important is that Lao Zhang specifically told us this matter, yes What do you mean? "

Although their security department valued Chang'an very seriously, they didn't want to monitor him. Falling in love or breaking up weren't matters they should manage. With Lao Zhang's character, they shouldn't have done so many things.

"Is it true that Shen Changan is in love with a partner?" The colleague's brain filled an absurd possibility.

"You might as well say that I want to be immortal." Minister Wang looked at the time, it was almost dawn, his index finger tapped on the table: "Call and ask Lao Zhang to ask clearly."

"Okay." My colleague answered, and in front of Minister Wang, he called Uncle Zhang's phone.

The phone rang less than three times and was connected by Uncle Zhang. It seemed that the other party was not sleepy tonight.

"I knew you would call, if you have any questions, just ask."

Colleagues pressed the hands-free key so that several other people in the meeting room could hear what Uncle Zhang said. Because his instinct told him that in the seemingly calm tone of Lao Zhang, there was an excitement of "I want to startle you".

"Zhang Daoyou is like this. Minister Wang wants to find out. Why did you specifically say that Shen Changan is in love with the fairy?"

"Ah? Is there something wrong with this sentence?" Uncle Zhang said in a very clear tone, "I think this is very good."

"It's good, we just don't understand the gods very well."

"Oh, it means literally." Uncle Zhang's tone was calmer, "Shen Changan, I found a boyfriend who is a fairy in the sky. The message I sent should not be ambiguous?"

Everyone in the meeting room: "..."

"Fairy, is that the one we understand?" After nearly a minute of silence, the highest-ranking Minister Wang in the conference room spoke weakly. "Lao Zhang, can't you joke about me in this matter?"

"Do you think I am a joke about this kind of thing?" After hearing Minister Wang's disbelief and hope that this matter will come true, Grandpa Zhang is satisfied. This kind of thing can't scare him alone.

"I don't know who is the **** in the sky?" Minister Wang buzzed for a long time before reluctantly regaining his reason. "I forgot to show the form. This kind of question is not suitable to ask casually, it seems not respectful enough.

They do not expect that the fairy can really bless their human beings, but the fairy is willing to fall in love with Shen Changan, a human being, at least to prove that there is a **** in the world, and humans have not been completely rejected by the fairy.

Since the gods can no longer be invited, the question of whether human beings are rejected by immortals has always been a boulder that has been crushed on the hearts of monks, and now he can finally relax a little.

"Minister, don't you think ..." The colleague on the phone hesitated for a long time and said the words in his heart. "Do we not rely on nepotism to confirm our status as a relative?"

Minister Wang: "..."

Although it's really a bit like this, it's boring to say it.

We practitioners also need to be face-saving.

After confirming the authenticity of the news, Minister Wang did not dare to publicize it. First, he was afraid of causing trouble to Shen Changan. Second, he was worried that the fairy would think that their human beings were unstable. The master knew it, and then specially made an encrypted file of this matter, which was stored in the high-density database of the security department.

"Minister, how many years is the encryption period set?"

"Let's go first ... a hundred years." Minister Wang sighed. "In a hundred years, even if there are fewer and fewer practitioners in the world, our children and grandchildren can rely on this confidential material to know that the gods really existed. "

I just do n’t know. Until then, how many people are interested in the topic of fairy and ghosts?

"It's been cold in recent days." When he came home, Shen Changan rubbed his hands that weren't very cold and turned his head to look at Dao Nian. "What do you think?"

Daonian thought for a while and took out a piece of brocade like a ray of light: "Put this on the bed to make the whole room like spring all year round."

"Oh, the air conditioner can do it too." Shen Changan didn't pick up the brocade and turned upstairs, leaving Daonian standing in a daze.

"Sir." Old Zhao sneaked out of the corner and whispered to Daonian, "At this time, you should stand up and say that you are willing to warm the bed for Chang'an and make his own small heating stove."

Dao Nian looked at Lao Zhao blankly.

Lao Zhao coughed twice: "This is my immature little suggestion, you don't have to take it seriously."

After Daonian's contemplation, he nodded and said, "You are right."

After that, he gave Old Zhao a bottle of Elixir and strode upstairs, anxious to make a stove for Shen Changan.

"Is the medicine given by the gentleman delicious?" Liu Maomin went to Lao Zhao.

"It's delicious." Old Zhao hid the panacea. "But I won't give it to you."

Liu Mao: "..."

Those who are immortals have a bad heart.

When Shen Changan came back from the shower, he found that there were more pandas on the bed. The panda's four small paws lie on the pillow, looking at him with his fluffy head tilted, and he interprets what it means to be "smilable."

"Don't take you out with your warm, spring sheets?"

Panda rolled on the bed and plunged into Shen Changan's arms.

"Selling cute again, selling cute again." Shen Changan rubbed Dao Nian's ear, "You said you, why are you so shameless now?"

"As long as you are happy, I can be shameless." Daonian Panda leaned over and kissed Changan's cheek. "It's cold, let's sleep together."

"Alas." Shen Changan hugged the panda, feeling that he was an incompetent faint junior, fainted by Daonian who was able to change his posture, and he would not even feel angry.

After the two of them lay in bed, they played a scrabble game for a while because the stove was very competent.

For example, try to fight, and continue to fight.

The next morning, Shen Changan sat rosy-faced in a car driven by Shentu, and went to work in the civil service department. His pace was as brisk as he was about to fly.

Colleagues cheered and said that he was moistened by love and made him ready to treat guests.

"Welcome?" Shen Changan nodded. "Yes, what do you want to eat?"

"I'm not picky about what you eat, what we eat." Ding Yangyang grinned, "but you must bring your lover."

"Yes, this is the point." Chen Panpan also coaxed.

Master Gao Shujuan sitting in the corner, watching these ignorant young people, silently shook his head and sighed, ignorance is really a blessing.

She received the news last night and was so excited that she didn't sleep for the whole night. When she got up in the morning, her dark circles became heavier and she looked several years older.

Now when I heard that Shen Changan was going to bring his lover to invite colleagues in the department to eat, there was a sense of trance in my mind that "the original fairy was so grounded."

In her decades of life, the most amazing character is probably Shen Changan.

Wen Neng asked God to ask the world, Wu Neng beat the Plague God down, with a dazzling golden light of merit, but lived an ordinary life. His existence seems to tell them that every spiritual practitioner, as long as they live long, there are always miracles in the world.

"Shen Changan! Shen Changan!" There was an angry voice in the void, roaring Shen Changan's name. He rolled in the air in pain, his body was broken again and again, closed again and again, and finally integrated into a complete human form.

The soul-separating technique attached to the depths of the soul was lifted, the man's face was pale, and his soul strength was a little weaker. He never imagined that after counting for thousands of years, he almost fell into Shen Changan's hands.

Shen Changan is just a mortal body now, unable to fully grasp the vitality avenue, and naturally does not understand the art, so when taking Shen Changan to dismantle Dao Nian's identity, he has no precautions against Shen Changan.

However, Shen Changan, who should have no idea of ​​the technique, had performed the soul-splitting technique on him, and he didn't even realize it at all.

Over the years, he has watched the vitality reincarnate into the adult again and again, and has made him die in loneliness again and again. In the flashy world, the vitality experienced all the weeping that human beings can think of.

But what he did not understand was that despite the unsatisfactory life of each life, the vitality still did not give up this world, as if there had been no deception or betrayal experienced.

Ninety-nine times before, he watched the vitality road be cracked, cut down, or even burned, hoping that he would be disappointed with the spirits of the world, but not.

Not once.

This life is the last chance of vitality and his last chance.

He thought that the vitality Dao and Tian Dao should not meet, even if they met, it would be a mutual defeat, but why the ruthless Tian Dao can tolerate Shen Changan, even after knowing Shen Changan ’s true identity, he chose the most unfavorable 'S way?

It's ridiculous that Vitality Dao and Heavenly Dao actually fell in love.

From the moment of birth, the two kinds of Taoism destined to overcome each other, actually fell in love?

He has planned for so many years, and has been suffering for so many years, because their love has become a joke.

If it weren't for vigor and trouble, this disgusting and ugly world should no longer exist.

Those ignorant things thought he hated Heavenly Dao, but what he hated most was actually Vitality Dao.

Such a world is ruined and ruined. Why do we have to use up all the lives and save?

"You." The man stepped through the void and appeared in front of the bedside mother-in-law.

The bedside mother knelt in front of a worn stone statue and used the pen to fill it with lacquer that was no longer visible. When the man appeared, she carefully put down the pen and looked at him with fear.

"What's the use of portraying a **** with no power?" The man kicked gently with his toes, the stone figure separated his head and body, and fell into the dirty mud.

"Because of the dedication of mankind, you have a bedside lady with your bedside head, and the disappearance of the bedside head because of human oblivion." The man sneered, "If you really care, you should let this world Disappear as soon as possible, let me create the world that belongs to God. "

The author has something to say: Bedhead: Do n’t kick me, I can rescue again.