Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 251 Wu Xianhe's Visit

Miao Qingqing had just responded when she heard a bang. Gao Haoguang had already kicked her door open.

When she turned around, she saw Hao Guang's annoying face grinning at her.

"Good morning, Senior Sister. You actually slept in! That's rare."

"Good morning, Hikaru. It's a new day~"

Miao Qingqing rubbed her sleepy eyes from staying up late to read and greeted Hao Guang, "I don't know when my Xiao Ning who never comes home will come back."

Hao Guang rolled his eyes when he heard Meng Ning's name. "Hey, don't mention that coal ball. He's like a wild cat, running around here and there. Who knows where he is now!"

"Eh?" Hao Guang suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at Miao Qingqing suspiciously, "Senior sister, why did you suddenly think of that stinky guy of senior brother? Could it be that you...have a crush on him?"

"Puff!" Miao Qingqing sprayed a mouthful of water on Hao Guang's face, "What nonsense are you talking about?

You are talking nonsense, be careful or I will tear your mouth apart.

Worrying about my junior brother is my duty as a senior sister!"

Hao Guang wiped his face while mumbling: "I was just joking..."

Miao Qingqing ignored Haoguang's complaints and immersed herself in her memories.

The reason why she thought of Meng Ning was that she remembered Meng Ning's face which used to be a bit dark.

But after that kid learned some kind of "Threefold Reverse Life" technique, he unexpectedly turned into an amazingly handsome young man!

What makes people even more jealous is that the brat also said that this method can make people look young! But from what he said, it's not that easy to practice!

"Humph!" Becoming beautiful is every woman's nature. Miao Qingqing secretly made up her mind.

“Although that technique is difficult to learn, I, Miao Qingqing, have an extraordinary talent for the Dharma body!

Even my little brother Haishan from Penglai said that I have extraordinary talent. I must learn this technique!"

Just when Miao Qingqing was immersed in her own fantasy, Hao Guang's loud voice pulled her back to reality: "Hey! Senior Sister! What are you daydreaming about? It's time for breakfast!"

Miao Qingqing then realized that she was still in her pajamas, and quickly pushed Haoguang out the door: "You go out first! I need to change clothes!"

"Hey, senior sister, we are so familiar with each other, why are you still shy?" Hao Guang said with a playful smile while being pushed.

"Get out!" Miao Qingqing roared and kicked Haoguang out of the door.

After closing the door, Miao Qingqing let out a long sigh, looked at herself in the mirror, and murmured to herself: "Meng Ning, you little brat, you must come back soon and teach me the third level of reverse life.

Otherwise, I'll burn all those pornographic books you hide under your bed!"

At this moment, Meng Ning, who was on his way in the distance, felt a chill unconsciously.

After washing up, Miao Qingqing pushed open the door, only to see several people having breakfast at the table with painful expressions on their faces.

Erguo picked up a noodle, brought it to his mouth tremblingly, and after swallowing it with difficulty, his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Junior Brother Haoguang, your...your cooking skills are truly...amazing and soul-stirring!" Erguo praised in a sarcastic tone, his voice trembling violently, as if he was about to vomit in the next second.

Gao Haoguang scratched his head innocently, "Brother, isn't it because I got up late? Time is tight, so I can only do something simple."

"Simple? No, no, no, you are not simple!" Erguo covered his chest, as if he would die from the poison in the next second.

"Sister, why did you get up so late? But you came just in time! Come and try the loving breakfast made by Hao Guang!"

Seeing Miao Qingqing coming out, Erguo quickly pushed his bowl in front of Miao Qingqing, as if he had seen a savior.

Miao Qingqing looked at the strange purple noodles in the bowl, and her face turned slightly red. She coughed lightly, "Um... I... I got up late..."

"You got up late? Qingqing, why do you look so red? Are you sick?"

Ma Chao asked with concern. The eldest disciple Miao Qingqing was always well-behaved and punctual, and rarely came late because of sleepiness.

"No...no! I just...stayed up late reading a novel..."

Ma Chao asked, and Miao Qingqing answered truthfully, but her voice became smaller and smaller, like the hum of a mosquito.

"Oh...that's good. As long as he's not sick." Seeing that his beloved disciple was just playing around, Ma Chao didn't think it was a big deal.

"Eat your food quickly, don't delay Master Xiao Hai's teaching time and interest."

Then he told them to finish eating as soon as possible and start practicing with Haishan.

After the Sanchuan incident in Wangchuan Town, Haishan, the young master of Penglai Island, a wealthy family in the Dharma Realm, ran away from home and temporarily stayed at the Sanzhen Dharma Gate because he didn't want to get married.

For everyone in the Three True Dharma Sect at that time, it was a great fortune to be able to be taught by Haishan, a disciple from a wealthy family in the Dharma Realm.

Under the urging of Master Ma Chao, several people painfully finished eating the "dark cuisine" made by Hao Guang. They didn't care about the churning in their stomachs, but still had to force energetic smiles on their faces.

As for Haishan at this time, he was slurping the delicious food made by Haoguang, his mouth twitching. He was trying hard to resist the urge to rush out and vomit. He waved his hand and arranged today's morning exercises.

In the early morning of the third Dharma Palace of the Three True Dharmas, the air was filled with a faint smell of earth and the fragrance of flowers and plants.

Miao Qingqing sat cross-legged on a huge rock in the yard, the breeze ruffling her long hair. She closed her eyes, a faint green light lingered around her body, and her Dharma body was looming, like a green lotus swaying in the wind.

Huang Erguo was in the woods nearby, striking poses that he thought looked very dashing, with golden light shining on his body, and his Dharma body condensed into a golden bronze shield.

As he practiced, he would occasionally touch his hair, put on a smile he thought was charming, and mutter to himself:

"My damn charm is really unconcealable. Even this Dharma body is so dazzling. It seems that the next time I remove corpses and charm thousands of girls, it will definitely not be a dream!"

On the other side, Gao Haoguang was shirtless, his coarse cloth shorts soaked with sweat, and he was waving a huge wooden sword on the mud.

His eyes were determined and his movements were swift, with each swing of his sword accompanied by a whistling sound of wind.

He is now practicing much harder than before.

Since the trip to Wangchuan, he seemed to have been reborn, less stubborn and more calm and fierce.

He knew very well that only by becoming stronger could he protect himself and those around him.

Ma Chao was practicing boxing silently on the side, each move was simple and unpretentious.

Although he is old, his movements do not seem slow at all.

At this time, Ma Chao thought to himself: "I am old and weak, I can't let these little bastards outdo me. After all, I am their master, I have to set an example for them!"

Haishan looked like a little adult, with his hands on his hips, directing everyone in their practice, looking extremely majestic.

Just as several people were practicing in the Dharma Palace, a slight vibration came from outside the door. Someone had triggered the barrier.

Although the movement was small, it was particularly clear to everyone.

"Huh? Someone is coming?" Gao Haoguang raised his eyebrows. After growing up, he is now very sensitive to any disturbance in the outside world.

Haishanle, on the other hand, looked as if it had nothing to do with him and sat lazily in the chair.

Ma Chao sensed through the barrier that the visitor had no ill intentions, so he opened the barrier and came out of the Dharma Palace.

There was a middle-aged man standing there. This man was none other than Wu Xianhe, the head of the Wu family who had issued a bounty for the death of his son in Sanchuan Town and hired several people from the Sanzhen Fafu to remove the body during the previous Wangchuan incident.

Wu Xianhe's face was full of smiles at this time, and his smiles contained a bit of flattery, a bit of fawning, and some indescribable complex emotions.

Behind him was a luxurious carriage, loaded with gold, silver and treasures, sparkling in the sunlight, emitting an alluring glow.

"My fellow immortals, how are you?"

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