He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Tongtong nodded seriously: "Grandpa Jia said that this is called a self-defense technique for traveling the world."

He also said that when he makes money in the future, he will treat his older brother to candy.

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang couldn't help but smile.

He glanced at Old Jia sideways and said, "Old codger, at least you haven't completely lost your conscience."

Old Jia rolled his eyes, plopped back down on the tattered sofa, and pulled out a shriveled cigarette to light.

"Do you really think I, an old man, would want her to be exposed to the wind and sun under a bridge?"

"I've already arranged it through someone I know."

"I'm planning to transfer her to another school. There's a primary school nearby that's already started the enrollment process."

"Once the paperwork is done, I can go to school next week."

Hearing that Lao Jia had already made all the arrangements.

Yang Guang finally felt a huge weight lifted off his shoulders.

No matter how much Lao Jia usually talks nonsense, he really doesn't hold back when it comes to taking care of Tongtong.

Yang Guang stood up and took a deep breath.

As if he had made a major decision, the muscles in his face twitched a couple of times.

He slowly pulled out five hundred yuan from his school uniform pocket, clutched it tightly in his hand, and handed it to Tongtong.

"Tongtong, take this."

"This is money your older brother gave you to buy some treats. Keep it and don't let this old swindler take it!"

Seeing Yang Guang's heartbroken expression, Chu Sheng and Lao Jia were completely dumbfounded.

Er Lengzi's one gold and one blue dog eyes were wide open.

"My goodness, the sun has risen in the west!"

"That miser has plucked feathers again!"

"This is even stranger than Doggo going vegetarian!"

Chu Sheng clasped his hands together and exclaimed, "Amitabha! Brother Guang, you've truly broadened your horizons!"

"Shut up!"

With red eyes, Yang Guang forced the money into Tongtong's hand.

They turned away, afraid they might change their minds and snatch it back.

"Old Jia, I've checked the person, I'm leaving!"

"If I find out you've let her go hungry for even one meal."

"I'll tear your beat-up old car apart and sell it for scrap metal!"

Done.

Yang Guang clutched his chest and fled the rented room as if his life depended on it.

Today I've really lost a lot of money.

My heart aches so much!

I need to find a heretical cultivator and beat him up to heal this emotional wound!

Watching Yang Guang flee in panic as if he had seen a ghost, Jia Youcai and the others exchanged bewildered glances.

Then they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

have to say.

Yang Guang is incredibly stingy; he'd rather split a dollar in half than spend it.

But when it comes to real matters, he's a person with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

What makes this stingy miser repeatedly spend money?

This is as strange as seeing a sow climb a tree!

Old Jia took a drag on his shriveled cigarette, exhaled a smoke ring, and chuckled, "This kid is quite the loyal and righteous fellow."

Chu Sheng stood to the side, one hand raised in front of his chest, touching his shiny bald head.

"Amitabha."

"Old Jia, then I'll entrust this child entirely to you."

"Brother Guang suffered a major hemorrhage today, and he's probably heartbroken right now. I must go and see him."

Old Jia waved his hand: "Go ahead, go ahead."

"I'll come find you after I've finished all the enrollment procedures for this girl and settled her in."

"If there are any lucrative jobs available during this time, I'll give you a call."

Chu Sheng nodded with a smile.

He turned and glanced at the idiot dog, who was still sniffing around on the ground: "Silly dog, let's go!"

Er Lengzi reluctantly withdrew his dog head.

They walked out of the dilapidated rented room together with Chu Sheng.

Outside the alley.

Yang Guang was squatting on the curb, clutching his chest tightly, looking like a wilted eggplant.

Heartache!

That's five hundred silver dollars!

The thought of handing over the money before he even had a chance to truly feel its warmth made Yang Guang feel like he couldn't breathe properly.

Chu Sheng brought Er Lengzi over.

"Brother Guang."

Please accept my condolences.

"Money is just an external thing; you can't take it with you when you're born or when you die. You're doing this to accumulate good karma for yourself."

Er Lengzi also plopped down next to Yang Guang.

With a wide grin, speaking in a thick Northeastern accent, he exclaimed, "Oh my god, Yang Die!"

"It's just five hundred yuan, look at you, so pathetic!"

"Tonight we'll go catch a few more evil cultivators. Dog will be in charge of eating them, and you'll be in charge of looting the corpses."

"Then the money came back!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guang glared at the man and the dog with annoyance.

He stood up abruptly and dusted off his bottom.

"You guys don't know anything!"

"Is it because I'm worried about the money, young master?"

"I'm just worried about my future wife; the bride price is another brick short!"

Yang Guang sighed, putting his hands in his school uniform pockets: "Alright, stop babbling."

"You two go do whatever you need to do."

"Either go to the school and report to Lao Huang, or go for a stroll on the street, but don't follow me."

Chu Sheng was taken aback: "Brother Guang, where are you going?"

"Go home and sleep!"

Yang Guang rolled his eyes: "I'm the head of the Office of the Birth Proxy!"

"The rules are there: closed during the day, open at night."

"It's been so long since we've properly opened the door."

"I'm not only going to make money, I'm going to do good deeds too!"

Just thinking about it makes Yang Guang's teeth ache.

That cheap old man I've never met, I wonder what heinous things he's done down there.

I owe the underworld a huge debt of good deeds!

Before his death, the old man repeatedly told him that the debts of the father must be paid by the son, and that it would all fall on his shoulders as the son!

If you only focus on taking on private jobs to make money instead of doing the proper work of the agency to earn good deeds and pay off your debts...

One day, those underworld messengers coming to collect debts will come knocking on our door.

Forget about getting a wife, he'd risk his life!

and so.

Even if you make nearly a million today, you still have to do the job of working at the agency.

Merit is a life-saving talisman!

Upon hearing this, Chu Sheng also felt that it made sense.

"Amitabha Buddha, Brother Guang is right, career comes first."

"Then this humble monk will take Er Lengzi for a stroll around the school, and while we're at it, we'll check the cafeteria to see if they have braised pork today."

Upon hearing there was meat to eat, Er Lengzi's saliva instantly started dripping: "You fatso, at least you have some conscience!"

Yang Guang ignored them and went straight to the roadside to board the bus.

We headed straight for the old town.

Back to that familiar little courtyard.

It was midday, and the sunlight was blinding.

The two large white lanterns hanging at the entrance of the courtyard looked somewhat out of place in the sunlight.

The two old locust trees, laden with small coffins, still exuded an eerie atmosphere.

Yang Guang pushed open the door.

I just lay down and fell asleep.

I was up all night last night, and then I went to the outskirts of the city to raid the stronghold of the heretical cultivators during the day. Even my iron body couldn't take it anymore.

I slept straight through until 11 p.m.

The night was dark.

On the streets of Fengdu's old town, there are hardly any pedestrians to be seen.

A cold wind blew in gusts, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground.

Yang Guang yawned and got out of bed.

I washed my face to clear my head.

He casually picked up a red cloth from the table next to the armchair in the main room.

I walked to the entrance of the courtyard.

The two white lanterns hanging at the entrance were lit.

The moment the candlelight was lit, the originally red flame instantly turned into an eerie, ghostly green.

It exudes a faint aura of yin...