Chapter 585: Chapter 43: Benefits (Part 3)
The visitor’s face was glowing red.
The skin was delicate, shimmering with an enticing luster, and the bedding moved, revealing glimpses of beauty.
A disciple achieves success, and the master gets such benefits?
"Fellow Daoist Wen."
Fang Zheng showed a slight smile and spoke slowly:
"Isn’t this unnecessary?"
The visitor was named Wen Qing, a female cultivator among the notable paths, often accompanied by admirers.
Who would have thought...
"Is Fellow Daoist Fang disdaining my humble self?" Wen Qing’s voice was soft and tender:
"Before coming, I... washed thoroughly."
"I’ve always thought highly of Ma Ning, that girl was initially planning to take her as a disciple, but who would’ve thought Fellow Daoist beat me to it. I truly wasn’t mistaken, Ma Ning is now soaring to the skies, even receiving personal care from the City Lord."
"Alas!"
She sighed:
"Why don’t I have such fortune?"
"Fellow Daoist Wen." Fang Zheng spoke:
"Your disciple has already cultivated the Yama Heart Sutra to the second level, staying in the outer city should be fine."
"The outer city..." Wen Qing squinted:
"How can it compare to the inner city?"
She had spent much effort on her disciple, giving him all the good things obtained from other men.
The disciple was also quite diligent, standing out among the team entering Fengdu City.
However...
In previous years, there was a chance to compete for entry into the inner city, but this year it seems they can only stay in the outer city for cultivation.
How can Wen Qing, who has always wanted to enter the inner city, be content with that?
"Fellow Daoist Fang."
She lay under the covers, fingers playfully twirling her hair, and said with a sweet smile:
"You will definitely get into the inner city, you wouldn’t mind taking one more person, right?"
"Can you take someone in?"
"If by marriage, yes!"
?
Fang Zheng gently shook his head:
"Sorry, I’m afraid I can’t help with that."
"It’s very simple, a mere lift of a finger." Wen Qing pulled back the covers, her body moving, smiling:
"As long as Fellow Daoist Fang says we’re married, I can enter the inner city, and for that, you could ask anything of me."
"At worst, in a few months you can divorce me, just let me into the inner city."
The soft voice carried a seductive allure.
Her cultivation method seemingly had the ability to manipulate others’ emotions.
"Sorry."
Fang Zheng shook his head:
"I have a wife."
"What does it matter?" Wen Qing’s enchanting eyes and a charming smile:
"It’s normal for men to have multiple wives, besides, Fellow Daoist Fang’s wife is likely already dead in Ghost Head Town..."
Mid-sentence, her voice suddenly stopped, feeling a chill quietly arise, turning her face pale.
"Get out!"
Fang Zheng spoke slowly:
"Don’t make me force someone out!"
"You..." Wen Qing sat up straight, her face shifting repeatedly, then stomped in anger, gathering her clothes from the floor:
"Fine, I’m going!"
"You’re... not a real man!"
Without waiting for Fang Zheng’s anger, she darted out like a rabbit, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
"Ha..."
Fang Zheng shook his head:
"What kind of situation is this!"
Composing himself, he was about to continue meditating when his gaze shifted again, looking out the tent.
"Miss Cui?"
"It’s me."
Nanny Cui lifted the tent flap, her face red as she stepped inside, hands pinching the hem of her clothes, struggling for a while before speaking softly:
"Fellow Daoist Fang, could you take my daughter and me into the inner city?"
"Hm?"
Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow:
"As a couple?"
"..." Nanny Cui’s expression changed, and she nodded:
"Yes."
"No." Fang Zheng shook his head:
"I have a wife."
"Just... just in name." Nanny Cui waved her hands repeatedly:
"I won’t take advantage of you, as soon as we’re in the inner city, I’ll immediately find a job and work, giving you seventy, no... ninety percent of my earnings!"
"Sorry."
Fang Zheng still shook his head:
"Daoist, please return!"