Chapter 29 Sigma Man's Unwavering Dao Heart
Chapter 29 Sigma Man's Unwavering Dao Heart
For the next few days, Xuan Kongzi seemed to have changed his ways, unusually refraining from forcing Han Yi to cultivate or do chores. Moreover, for many days in a row, there wasn't a single person to be seen – this was extremely strange! In the six months Han Yi had been on the mountain, that old Taoist priest had been like a living Yama, when had he ever been so lenient with him? Never at all! This was incredibly abnormal!
Han Yi had a bad feeling and suspected that the old man had secretly taken his mysterious stone. Given that old man's temperament, he was definitely capable of doing such a thing.
However, although Han Yi was usually quite carefree, he didn't take the opportunity to slack off this time. After experiencing that life-or-death battle, he truly understood what it meant to "regret not having studied enough when you need to use it" and "not knowing how difficult something is until you've experienced it," and what it meant to "practice makes perfect." He knew perfectly well that only with enough strength, unwavering faith, and courage could he save his life when faced with danger.
So Han Yi started to cultivate diligently on his own initiative, and stopped sleeping all day and wasting his time.
But just as he was about to focus all his energy on cultivation, trouble struck. Some women were constantly trying to seduce him, giving him a major headache. Han Yi thought to himself, "I'm a Sigma man, how can I let beauty hold me back?" He gritted his teeth, determined to maintain his Dao heart. Every time Mingyue tried to force herself on him, he was as clever as a monkey, finding all sorts of excuses to slip away, leaving her no chance at all.
The senior sister was deeply in love, but the junior brother was single-mindedly devoted to his Dao heart, so the result was predictable. Mingyue's enthusiasm was met with indifference, and she was extremely frustrated. When one plan failed, she devised another, directly switching to the "seduction" route. This time, she, who was originally as beautiful as a lotus emerging from the water, began to dress up carefully.
Naturally beautiful with a face like a painting, this makeover made her even more stunning. Han Yi, who prided himself on being a master of womanizing and a quintessential playboy, couldn't help but feel a jolt in his heart upon seeing Mingyue's beauty, his Daoist heart even wavering. Her appearance was truly breathtaking, capable of captivating a city with a single glance, and a nation with a second—a beauty that left one speechless.
Moreover, Mingyue was like a ghost, always finding various excuses to hang around in front of him. Han Yi's hard-won resolve crumbled like a dam being breached by a flood. Every time he saw her beautiful figure, his defenses would weaken a little more.
"What a disaster! Using this to test cadres!" Han Yi lamented inwardly.
In the days that followed, Mingyue became increasingly bold and unrestrained. She would often stroll around the Enlightenment Cliff, and Han Yi could always catch a glimpse of her graceful figure whenever he looked up, like a blooming flower. Han Yi was focused on his cultivation when he suddenly saw this scene, and his heart felt as if it had been gently tickled by a feather, rippling outwards, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Fortunately, Han Yi had a fierce streak. He raised his hand and slapped himself several times, forcefully extinguishing those messy and evil thoughts. He muttered to himself, "Sigma man, steadfast in your Dao! Keep it up!"
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The next day, Han Yi was toiling away in the vegetable garden when Mingyue floated over like a graceful butterfly. She gently plucked a few flowers, held them in her hands, and walked up to him with a charming smile, handing them to him. At that moment, a gentle breeze blew by, causing Mingyue's hair to dance in the wind, and her eyes to sparkle, making the flowers in her hands appear even more delicate and beautiful. Their fragrance filled the air, as if every wisp of scent carried her fervent heart.
When Han Yi saw Mingyue's appearance, his heart stirred again. He laughed and scolded her as a "femme fatale." But in that instant, he felt that the scene before him was more beautiful than the most splendid scenery in spring.
The more he tried to avoid these romantic feelings, the more the seed of love in his heart seemed to grow stronger, as if fertilized. Han Yi's heart skipped a beat, and like a defeated soldier, he abandoned his armor and fled, faster than a rabbit, shouting cheekily as he ran, "I can't take it! I can't take it!"
Mingyue stood there, watching his departing figure, feeling both angry and amused. She stomped her foot and shouted, "You can run away, but you can't hide! I'll catch you sooner or later!"
At this moment, the clouds on the horizon drifted slowly, as if cheering on the bright moon.
Mingyue circled the Taoist temple like a headless fly, but couldn't find Han Yi. She stomped her feet in frustration. Even with her cultivation level, she couldn't find any trace of the boy after searching the entire area with her divine sense.
Little did she know, Han Yi was currently hiding in the meditation room where Xuan Kongzi was meditating.
The quiet room was protected by a powerful array, impenetrable to any spiritual sense. Han Yi, like a thief, ransacked the place, trying to find his mysterious stone. In his mind, Xuan Kongzi was the prime suspect.
Fortunately, the old Taoist priest wasn't there, otherwise he would have definitely gotten a good beating.
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