Chapter 1801 - 323: 5

Lin Shuyou looked at the review materials on the desk, then at the girl at the door.

Finally, Lin Shuyou still ran downstairs and came to the door.

Chen Lin looked at him with a smile.

Lin Shuyou: "Why did you come?"

Chen Lin: "Brother Bin called me last night and told me the time you returned to school, asking me to come find you."

Lin Shuyou: "..."

Chen Lin pursed her lips, lowered her voice: "Did I come at…not a good time?"

Even if Lin Shuyou was still dumbfounded, he wouldn't nod and say yes at this moment.

"No, no, it's very nice to see you today."

Chen Lin lowered her head, gently swinging her foot.

Obviously, they had already developed to the point of light hugging, but not seeing each other for a while, this big boy seemed unfamiliar to her again.

But this kind of feeling made her even more delighted, giving her a freshness and sense of achievement.

Chen Lin: "I rushed to catch the bus here and didn't have time to eat breakfast."

Lin Shuyou: "Why didn't you drive here?"

Chen Lin blinked at Lin Shuyou.

Lin Shuyou turned red, oh yes, Chen Lin's car had been borrowed and was blown up on the road.

"I…I'll buy you a new car, I have money...no wait..."

Lin Shuyou suddenly realized that Brother Xiao Yuan, Brother Bin, and even Brother Run Sheng had money because they shared profits from the Chasing Faraway Secret Scroll and held shares in stores like Old Sichuan.

He joined later, so he didn't have these benefits.

His income came only from the monthly allowance and internship fee given by his family, as well as the wages from working at Mr. Li's home.

He rarely spent money, his last expenditure was buying cold drinks for a bunch of kids in the village.

But wanting to use the money to buy a car...was clearly impossible.

"I'll ask my family to send money, my family is quite rich, we have fields, mountains..."

Chen Lin: "First keep me company for a meal, okay? I'm hungry."

Lin Shuyou: "Sure, I have money for food."

The two walked side by side towards the school gate.

They didn't hold hands or touch shoulders, with a distance between them, like strangers who just met at a club with mutual affection.

Chen Lin couldn't help but sneak glances at him, sometimes she would actively touch his hand with the back of hers, causing his face to turn red unnaturally.

It's hard to imagine that he was the one who had held her tight, smashed the enemies chasing her, and uprooted the forces threatening her family.

As an Onmyoji, she naturally possessed a duality of Yin and Yang, but seeing the big boy in front of her, Chen Lin felt he was the true contrast.

By the dormitory window, Tan Wenbin blew out a smoke ring, watched as the pair's figures walked farther away, and couldn't help but laugh:

"That's the spirit. In university, without romance, what books can you be reading?

Those who bury their heads in books, do they truly love reading? It's because no one is dating them."

Li Zhiyuan placed the wordless book on his desk and asked: "Where is Zhou Yunyun?"

"She's taking exams too, I have exams as well. We agreed to meet after the exams.

We're different, our parents have met, we've gone beyond the dating phase, striving for scholarships is more fitting."

Tan Wenbin sat at his desk, took out a book: "The monitoring is strict this year, no teachers are allowed to mark key points, and reportedly the supervision during exams will be very stringent, strictly prohibiting cheating."

Li Zhiyuan: "Brother Liangliang requested it. He wants to select people for his project team."

Tan Wenbin: "That's fine, I'm prepared, I'm not afraid. If the key points were marked, I'd be embarrassed for acing the exam after skipping classes."

Li Zhiyuan unfolded a piece of paper tucked in the wordless book.

The feminine image in the evil book immediately leapt into the big pot, devouring ravenously.

Li Zhiyuan placed his right hand on the book page, his left fingers kept drawing on the desk.

After the exams, he'd return to Nantong and then go to Fujian to integrate the officials.

Now, the young man was using his current understanding to reinterpret the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra.

This was Li Zhiyuan's exam review.

High-intensity deduction ended, consolidating knowledge, yet not gaining new insights.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra was far from perfect; it was initially improved with Sun Baishen and the Bodhisattva's embodiment together.

Li Zhiyuan sensed he'd hit a bottleneck, because he never truly immersed himself in the Buddhist Sect.

Simply wearing a facade couldn't maximize the effect, unable to achieve results akin to Fengdu Twelve Commandments.

Yet Li Zhiyuan didn't want to enter the Buddhist sects. Getting in was easy, getting out was too complex, and to some extent, he inherited Wei Zhengdao's attitude towards the Buddhist Sect.

Hence, he could only take the detour, using Lin Shuyou's True Monarch identity to contact Sun Baishen, asking Sun to continuously provide support in terms of "identity righteousness," facilitating his exploration of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's heritage.

The contents in the pot had been devoured clean by the evil book.

But the evil book didn't gain weight; it became gaunt like ribs.

The evil book was now feebly resting against the big pot.

By now, it was accustomed to being denied opportunities to skim off its owner. Every time it was fed, it's required to yield more—is just a mouth's pleasure.

Li Zhiyuan closed the wordless book, reflecting, and suddenly a possibility came to him.

If in the future, when his team grows stronger several levels, easily dealing with the rebellious True Monarchs under Zhoushan Undersea True Monarch Temple, will it also reflect that saying: