A wealthy person with a reading panel

Chapter 102: Only Yang can survive!

Chapter 102: Only Yang can survive! (Long chapter, please pre-order)
What it feels like to kiss.

If you kiss a girl whom you have secretly been thinking about since adolescence, and this girl is one in a million in terms of appearance, figure and temperament, then the fragrance of her hormones will blend into your saliva, causing a refreshing sweetness that is refreshing to the heart.

The arrow was on the string, and Zhou Qing's greed, anger, and ignorance instantly expanded and magnified infinitely, without any hesitation.
After a long while, Teacher Bai, who had regained his breath, glared at him unhappily and said, "You said you were a good student, but this is what a good student is like?"

Zhou Qing said seriously: "Of course, this is to repay a favor."

Teacher Bai couldn't help but give him a second sidelong glance, shaking the book he was clutching tightly in his hand, barely avoiding dropping it. "Do you still want to talk about Journey to the West?"

This is related to the final draw in the third round, so of course we have to continue talking about it.

He felt it was inconvenient to sit side by side like this, so he simply put his arm around her slender waist, hugged her hidden peachy buttocks between his legs, and asked, "What you just said about the Taizhou School's experiences and thoughts and the relationship between Journey to the West seems to have no empirical evidence. If you want to object, you can only make far-fetched claims."

"Well, you have a point. In fact, some people said this when they attacked each other in the academic community."

Teacher Bai blushed and felt uncomfortable at first. She twisted her body, then thought, "I'll just treat this 'bad student' as a tool." She simply put the book back in Zhou Qing's hands, put her arm around her neck, found a more comfortable position, and continued, "It's true that Journey to the West coincides with the experiences and ideas of the School of Mind and the Taizhou School. It's also true that historical documents show no direct connection between Wu Cheng'en and the Taizhou School."

"Well, but their historical background is the same." Zhou Qing seemed to understand something, put the book on the edge of the bed with his left hand, and excitedly climbed up to her waist to explore upwards.

"Well, when I mentioned the Taizhou School, I simply meant to say that although the story of Journey to the West existed earlier, it was completed in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, around the Jiajing period. Therefore, reading and studying it cannot be separated from this broader context."

The beautiful teacher frowned slightly, paused for a moment, and after adjusting to the situation, she continued, "It's like I remember a plot in a novel where the villagers along the Tongtian River would sacrifice a pair of young boys and girls to the monsters in the river every year. In fact, during the Wanli period, there are records of river workers offering young boys and girls as sacrifices."

"Ah! The monster in Tongtian River is called the King of Inspiration."

Zhou Qing replied, secretly surprised at the strength that Teacher Bai couldn't grasp on his own.

"Well, just now we were talking about the debate in the academic community. In fact, they are just engaging in a war of words, a quarrel of words... Zhou Qing."

Teacher Bai suddenly said softly.

Zhou Qing was surprised by her sudden change of heart. He slightly increased the strength of his embrace to show his determination, and asked, "Well, what's wrong?"

"The environment here is not good, so let's just have a verbal battle tonight, okay?"

Hearing this, he immediately knew he had to unleash the inherent arrogance and dominance of the people of Shao City. He immediately put in a little more strength and said, "Oh no! I've been thinking about this day for many, many years."

Although most of the real wars in history started with verbal disputes.

But the opportunity to fight has been missed. What if time is delayed and the "enemy" suddenly thinks too much and wants to run away?

Teacher Bai instantly felt his determination.

She was silent for a while, saying nothing, and carefully felt her heart.

Smelling the scent coming from the other person, there was indeed no feeling of disgust.

On the contrary, there is even a bit of embarrassing excitement and anticipation.

"Already? Humph, I didn't expect you to be such a bad student."

The female teacher said this, but she gently exhaled her last breath on Zhou Qing's face, and then moved closer and closer.

After offering herself up to a verbal battle, she softly said:
"First time, wait for me, I'm going to take a shower first."

Ok?
Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted.

The unexpected surprise made him, who had always been calm, a little confused for the first time: "Ah, okay, okay."

He let go.

He watched the graceful figure enter the bathroom before looking away.

He quickly recovered from his surprise. Times have changed. It would be nice to have such a surprise, but even if there wasn't one, it didn't matter. Anyway, there was no way that Teacher Bai would let go.

He thought about it, sat down straight, calmed his mind and concentrated his energy, feeling the true energy in his dantian.

He called up the panel again, first "looked" at the content on it and the four great classics in the background, then focused his attention and "looked" deeper into the background - the sea of ​​stars in the "egg", sometimes disappearing and sometimes disappearing.

"I will have many women in the future, but there will definitely not be many who stay by my side. Teacher Bai is the first one."

It always takes some time for girls to take a shower.

Listening to the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Zhou Qing waited for more than ten minutes. Finally, he simply took out his mobile phone and began to record the key points and some thoughts he had just communicated with Teacher Bai.

As the saying goes, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. He will need to take out these contents and look at them frequently when he reads them later.

This is a learning matter and there is no room for carelessness. What is needed is the accumulation of details step by step.

After a few minutes, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and then the sound of a hair dryer was heard.

After the sound of the hair dryer stopped, Zhou Qing no longer had the heart to record anything on his mobile phone.

Soon, Teacher Bai walked out of the bathroom with a pair of white, slender legs. As soon as she opened her red lips, Zhou Qing took the initiative to put down her phone, stood up, and said, "Wait a moment."

Then I went to the bathroom.

He takes a shower much faster.

The weather was hot, and although the air conditioner was on in the room, he only wore shorts after showering. He found that Teacher Bai had taken out her laptop and was lying on the bed, browsing something, very engrossed.

Zhou Qing didn't rush over. While wiping his hair, he slowly sat down on the chair at the desk and quietly admired her beauty.

She had changed into a white short-sleeved shirt, which was very long. The fabric extended all the way to her thighs below her hips, and formed a charming curve along her body as she lay prone with her hands on her back.

Her freshly washed hair hung down on both sides of her face and back.

As if she knew Zhou Qing was looking at him, she stretched out her delicate hand and lifted his bangs, tucking all the hair behind his ear, revealing his profile with gold-rimmed glasses. The fluorescent light from the computer screen shone on that perfect face, causing Zhou Qing to swallow subconsciously.

Bright, fresh, beautiful, grand and literary, otherworldly and unique.

This is a fairy flower that perfectly interprets the meaning of "beauty is a feast for the eyes".

Zhou Qing had a big appetite to begin with, and he practiced his internal strength again after coming back. In addition, he also consumed energy from the subsequent communication and learning, so he was already a little hungry.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He put down the towel, stood up, and walked straight over there.

Then Yeshi lay down on the bed, put his head next to her, and asked, "What are you looking at? You are so engrossed."

“News from the Big Model of Language.”

The woman turned to look at him and smiled.

Zhou Qing immediately leaned over and kissed her lips. After a while, they separated and looked at the screen: "Developments in this area are really fast now."

Teacher Bai took a deep breath before saying, "Artificial intelligence has so many advantages. Many people worry they'll lose their jobs in the future because of it. At my school, many colleagues have started using the recently popular DeepSeek to help them write lesson plans and prepare classes."

Zhou Qing turned over and lay on the bed.

He reached out again and pulled her over.

It was just a coincidence that the position it was pulled to was just right.

"Artificial intelligence has many advantages, but there are some strengths of humans that can never be truly replaced."

Zhou Qing speaks with the rhythm of reciting a text. He has a great sense of rhythm. The long notes that need to be long can convey the key points, and the heavy accents that need to be heavy can highlight the rich emotions.

The beautiful teacher was infected by his emotions, and her beautiful eyes were covered with an indescribable mist.

"Ah."

There was only a whimpering sound, as if the spring wind had crossed the season and blew directly to the hot end of August.

Zhou Qing felt the warmth and moisture of her voice, and knew what she meant, so he stopped waiting, tore through the late summer heat, went against time, held his head high, and strode forward towards the spring!

The phone over there rang a few times.

It was the WeChat notification sound. It was so late and no one knew who it was. Neither of them paid any attention - at this moment, who cared who it was?

Women are made of water.

Zhou Qing finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

He covered the sleeping woman with the quilt, got down quietly, and picked up the crumpled napkins on the floor. The trash can in the room was filled with them.

He smiled and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After coming out, I looked at the time and it was already past two in the morning.

Ignoring the two unread WeChat messages, he walked to the head of the bed, leaned over and kissed her pretty face, which still had a blush on it.

After thinking about it, he went to the cabinet under the TV opposite and took the bottled water from the hotel, loosened the lid, and placed it on the bedside table next to Teacher Bai.

Then he turned his phone to silent mode and sat cross-legged on the single sofa chair.

Focus your mind on Dantian and begin practicing the Nine Yang Manual.

Ok?
Soon, Zhou Qing suddenly opened his eyes with a puzzled look.

Why does it feel like the true Qi now has more "vitality" than usual?
Close your eyes again and calm your mind.

About an hour and ten minutes later, he opened his eyes again, picked up his phone and checked the time. Sure enough, only one hour and nine minutes had passed.

"It usually takes about an hour and a half to move one circle of internal energy, but this time it was shortened by at least twenty minutes!"

Thinking of the changes in his true energy, a famous Taoist saying suddenly emerged in Zhou Qing's mind: A single yin cannot grow, a single yang cannot be born.

"I was thinking that sex would slow down my cultivation of the Nine Yang Manual, but I didn't expect that not only did it not slow it down, but it actually benefited me."

"Indeed, although the Nine Yang Manual first appeared in Shaolin Temple and was first practiced by the monk Jueyuan, the meaning revealed in the general outline of the scripture contains the Taoist concept of yin and yang."

He suddenly wondered, with such a change, in the novel, is the "Nine Yang Manual" considered a Buddhist internal skill or a Taoist internal skill?
Zhou Qing unlocked his phone, opened the browser and searched.

The answer I got was not very satisfactory. After thinking about it, I found the deepseek official website mentioned by Teacher Bai before, registered an account, and started asking questions: In the original novel of Jin Yong, is "Nine Yang Manual" a Taoist internal skill or a Buddhist internal skill?
"what?"

(End of this chapter)

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