After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

“I don’t want someone as talented as you to be forced to cower around a cheating wife, only to be ridiculed by the neighbors who know the truth every day.”

Zhou Yan admitted that Qinglong's words were very tempting. If he were really Wu Dalang, he might have been drawn into Qinglong's mind after hearing these words, and he would definitely have been blinded by the promises he was given.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yan had already done all the things Qinglong mentioned, so he remained calm.

Qinglong began to sense something was amiss. After all he had said, Zhou Yan remained completely unfazed, as if he hadn't felt anything at all.

It's not that Qinglong looks down on people. In fact, the things Qinglong mentioned are things that make people feel proud and elated. If these things happened to 99% of normal people, they would be excited and thrilled. Just thinking about them would be hard for them to contain themselves.

But she just couldn't move Zhou Yan.

To this, Qinglong could only ask.

"So, you want these? Or do you have a bigger appetite and want more from me?"

No, actually I just want to resolve the interpersonal chaos in this society as soon as possible, and see what Maitreya Buddha really wants to do, but Zhou Yan doesn't know how to tell Qinglong about this.

"I see."

Zhou Yan remained calm and composed.

"I will serve as Lord Qinglong's assistant."

Qinglong felt that Zhou Yan's current attitude was not very reliable, but it didn't matter. Qinglong had seen many people who thought they were reserved and calm, but in reality, they would fall into depravity with the slightest temptation.

The child in front of you may just be a kid who doesn't understand what enjoyment is. Once the child does understand, then everything else will fall into place naturally.

Zhuan Qinglong nodded slightly.

"You can stay here for a while. Someone will come to clean and take care of the chores later. If you have any questions, you can call me. I'm available 24 hours a day."

A faint, clear light emanated from the Azure Dragon's body, and the human figure slowly dissipated under the envelope of this light, eventually returning to nothingness.

Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

On Qinglong's side, at least this true god doesn't seem to harbor much malice towards him, it's just...

Zhou Yan walked to the window of the study. The window was covered by thick and exquisite curtains. Zhou Yan grasped the curtains, and judging from the feel of them, the curtains were definitely worth a lot of money.

He drew back the curtains, and sunlight streamed in through the window, warming the previously cold study. Zhou Yan saw the garden and walls outside the window, and the students of the First Academy passing by outside the walls.

Because of the Long-Armed Ape incident, Zhou Yan had met with the elite students of the First Academy. Several of the students who came over were elite students, and these students would occasionally glance at the villa where Zhou Yan was.

After all, this is where Qinglong lives, and the students who come and go always pay more attention to this villa than to its civil engineering.

Students walked to and fro outside the wall. Zhou Yan watched for a while and was about to draw the curtains when, strangely, he saw an old acquaintance.

The fire is clear.

At this moment, the young girl is walking by with a group of friends, chatting and laughing, enjoying her youth to the fullest.

Zhou Yan slowly clenched his fist on the curtain, then released it. The young man watched as his former traitor walked away from him, chatting and laughing.

Ling had only gone halfway when a woman with several young delinquent girls walked up to Mi Qing and blocked her way.

Mi Qing's previously cheerful expression froze.

"You don't even deserve to associate with Bai Lin!"

The woman blocking the road roared and raised her hand, slapping it across Mi Qing's face with a tearing sound.

Zhou Yan could see that half of Mi Qing's face was visibly swollen.

That wasn't all. Behind the woman leading the group, a group of young delinquents surrounded Mi Qing and started punching and kicking her. The girls who had seemed to have a good relationship with Mi Qing didn't help her at all; instead, they silently retreated behind the crowd and ran away.

Of course, there was no need to rescue her. Zhou Yan even opened the window and watched as Mi Qing was punched and kicked by a group of delinquent girls. After a while, the delinquents left one after another, leaving Mi Qing lying on the ground covered in footprints and dirt.

Mi Qing lay motionless on the ground. After a long while, Zhou Yan left the room, came out of the villa, and walked to Mi Qing's side.

Mi Qing, who was still breathing, turned her head slightly and looked at Zhou Yan timidly.

Zhou Yan had a sudden realization: perhaps, Maitreya had been found.

Zhou Yan reached out his hand to Mi Qing.

Mi Qing said weakly.

"I'm fine."

Zhou Yan said indifferently.

"It doesn't look good lying here. I don't want to open the window and see a woman lying on the ground. It's an eyesore."

Combat:

Chapter 705, Chapter Thirty-Three: Thrust

Zhou Yan eventually brought Mi Qing back to the villa. He even found the first-aid kit in the kitchen refrigerator, cleaned Mi Qing's wounds, and removed the dust and pebbles from the child's body.

This Mi Qing was stronger than the Mi Qing Zhou Yan had known before. When Zhou Yan cleaned her wounds, she didn't utter a single word of pain. However, seemingly to distract herself, Mi Qing spoke to Zhou Yan in a trembling voice.

"Thank you, teacher."

Yi Zhouyan gave a faint "hmm".

Lu: "Teacher, are you new here?"

Mi Qing looked at Zhou Yan's unfamiliar face with curiosity.

Zhou Yan glanced at Mi Qing out of the corner of his eye.

"Well, I'm new here. I didn't expect to see you students being so... enthusiastic on my first day."

8. Mi Qing's face was gloomy.

Zero: "Teacher, you heard it too, right? Actually... I'm dating a student with demigod blood. The other... classmates think I'm not good enough for them."

Mi Qing's expression turned cold.

"Why shouldn't I be good enough! Liking someone is liking someone, dating someone is dating someone, why set conditions?"

Zhou Yan began cleaning the other wounds, while Mi Qing remained defiant and indignant.

"Teacher, you also think they went too far, right?"

Zhou Yan stopped what he was doing, and the look in his eyes when he met Mi Qing's made her feel that the teacher opposite him seemed to have a strange expression.

"Xiao Qing..."

The door to the living room of the villa where Zhou Yan was located opened, and the demigod red-bottomed macaque that Zhou Yan had seen many times during the four-school competition walked in.

Mi Qing's lover approached with a worried expression.

"I heard you got beaten up?"

Mi Qing immediately moved away from Zhou Yan and said sadly.

"Xiaobai, they all say I'm not good enough for you."

When Mi Qing arrived in front of the Red-Bottomed Macaque, the man who, in Zhou Yan's memory, was quite fond of her, now showed the same impression Zhou Yan had of him. The man gently took Mi Qing's hand, and looking at Zhou Yan who had cleaned most of the wound, his heartache was impossible to hide.

"Don't worry, Xiaoqing."

The red-bottomed macaque gritted its teeth.

"I won't let my woman get bullied! I'll beat those guys up later."

Mi Qing collapsed blissfully into the chest of the red-bottomed macaque, looking every bit like a girl head over heels in love.

The red-bottomed macaque looked at Zhou Yan, who was still sitting in the living room with alcohol, mercurochrome, and other items.

Are you a teacher at the infirmary?

Zhou Yan began organizing the first-aid kit.

"No, I'm a new...teacher."

The red-bottomed macaque nodded to Zhou Yan.

"Anyway, thank you for Xiaoqing's matter."

After a pause, the red-bottomed macaque stared at Mi Qing's wounds. The wounds began to heal rapidly, and in no time, they returned to normal without leaving any scars.

Mi Qing said happily.

"Xiaobai, you're amazing."

"These are just child's play. The other senior students are really amazing. They can even heal ruptured internal organs."

Simple skin healing is just a minor spell; the real power lies in spells that can heal fractures and reach the endocrine level. The Red-Bottomed Monkey's little tricks are no match for those top-tier senior students.

The red-bottomed macaque looked at Zhou Yan again.

"This, um, teacher... I'll take Xiaoqing with me and leave now?"

"Well, walk slowly."

The red-bottomed macaque carried Mi Qing away from the living room. As it left, Zhou Yan could still hear the red-bottomed macaque and Mi Qing talking.

"This + Wu's wife ‰6} Umbrella↑@Like Er: Teacher, why are you living in Lord Qinglong's villa?"

"I noticed that this teacher has a key to Lord Qinglong's villa, and he seems very natural. He's not even wearing a cleaner's uniform, so he must be a big shot."

"I'll post about this teacher in the school group later and ask. I should be able to find out something. I'm really curious about the teacher's identity."

"Hey, what if this teacher is some very important person... should we come to visit again next time?"

The mastermind behind it all has struck again.

The fact that Mi Qing appeared in front of him just now should have been the mastermind's initiative. After he tried to make contact with Mi Qing, the mastermind's elaborate scheme was revealed.

If Zhou Yan wasn't mistaken, his existence, this "Six-Eared Macaque," would soon appear before the teachers and students of the entire First Academy. At that time, many people would come to visit him and establish contact.

This has been my experience lately. The tree may wish to be still, but the wind will not cease. Every time I try to find some peace and quiet, something inexplicable happens.

The people in this world of memories seem to be passively pushed along by something, unable to stop no matter what.

Initially, Zhou Yan and Xiao Yanjun only thought about resisting, constantly using their abilities to escape the world's push, hoping to find a way to escape and wait until they had enough time to think about how to deal with Maitreya. But now, Zhou Yan was thinking, what if he didn't try to escape, but instead took advantage of this inexplicable push?

Zhou Yan took out his phone and dialed Little Yan Jun's number.

After a long ringtone, the phone connected, and Little Yama's voice came through.

"Xiao Yan, you actually dared to call me."

Zhou Yan's phone call to Little Yama revealed Little Yama's identity and location. Although Little Yama felt that this identity and location could not be hidden for long, as they were only a matter of time before the True God wanted to catch them.

"Brother Yan, don't complain. I just suddenly thought of something: can we really find Maitreya Buddha?"

"Xiao Yan, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is that when people are dreaming, there may not be a protagonist, that is, their own. In the dream, you may just be a perspective, a screenwriter reading a script. What if Maitreya Buddha in his own memory is this kind of self-perspective without a protagonist?"

"..."

“Brother Yan, if that’s the case, isn’t it all a waste of our energy to search for solutions, find people, and go to temples everywhere? That’s why I thought of something.”

"That is, regardless of whether Maitreya Buddha truly exists in this world of memories, or whether Maitreya Buddha can be found, there should be a bias in itself."

The real world is objective, while the dream world, or rather, individual consciousness, has strong subjective factors.

Subjective factors can distort cognition and lead people astray in a biased direction.

“We can use this paranoia to the point of controlling the world.”

Little Yama on the other end of the phone became a little curious.

"How to utilize it, and how to control it?"

Zhou Yan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, waiting to open them. His mouth naturally uttered a sound.

“We transform ourselves into Maitreya, becoming the protagonists of this world of memories, the ones whose consciousness is focused on by Maitreya Buddha.”

"The way to become Maitreya is to do what Maitreya Buddha did back then!"

Combat:

Chapter 706, Chapter Thirty-Four: Ingratiating Oneself

3 PM.

A team of chefs entered Qinglong's villa. After entering, they didn't say much, went to the kitchen and fiddled around for a while. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Yan was invited to the dining room, where a beautiful young woman stood by the dining table.

After Zhou Yan took his seat, the girl lowered her head and spoke.

"Dear Mr. Wu, it is now afternoon tea time."

A young man in a waiter's uniform brought a dish to Zhou Yan. When he opened it, there was a bowl of fruit soup inside.