Chapter 203 Beautiful Believer Zuo Wei's End

It was seven o'clock in the evening when Zuo Wei came home. Her mother had already prepared a sumptuous dinner, and her father was watching TV on the sofa with his legs crossed.

"Why is it so late? Did you do well in the exam? Her mother complained a little, with bowls and chopsticks.

"Of course not, look!" Zuo Wei took out the exam paper from her schoolbag and handed it over.

"Wow, ninety-five points, not bad, not bad!" Her mother smiled and said worriedly, "Don't work too hard, Weiwei. You should pay attention to your health. You are only a sophomore in high school. It's not too late to make up slowly."

"No, Mom, have I read a book recently? You don't know yet." Zuo Wei leaned her head and whispered mysteriously, "A few days before the exam, my classmates and I went to a temple to say goodbye. As a result, my head was particularly clear, as if I had studied. I didn't have studied much effort to get 95 points in the exam. If I hadn't been carelessly writing the wrong decimal point, I would have got 100."

"It's nonsense!" Zuo's father came over. He is a computer engineer and has some research on psychology. He said, "What's the era? Weiwei, don't believe those feudal superstitions. They are all liars, magic sticks, just for money. I don't know your grades yet. Although I fell a little behind, the foundation is still there. After visiting, I felt comfort in my heart, and naturally I got a high score. What's strange about this?

Zuo Wei sounded quite reasonable, and she was a little suspicious. Is there really a god in this world?

"Don't believe it, honey. Weiwei, you went to the City God Temple. I also went to worship it. The next day, my lumbar spine is really much better. I want to go there again in a few days." Zuo's mother is the foreman of a hotel. She is tall. Because she wears high heels every day, she has to raise her head and keep her head up and down. She has been suffering from an occupational disease for a long time.

Zuo Wei also said, "Mom and Dad, you all know my classmate Fat Girl. Her grades have always been at the bottom, but she also went to the temple to worship before this exam, and she got eighty-five points."

Zuo's father still doesn't believe it: "Really? Then I'll go and have a look. There are some tricks in it. It will be easy to expose it then!"

Zuo Wei looked up at Zuo's father, hummed twice, and said confidently, "I just hope you won't be discovered by the immortals. I'll just punish you to lose your beard."

"Haha..." Zuo's father laughed halfway and suddenly stopped, because his chin hurt, and his beard, which had been left for a long time, fell on the dinner table like dumplings.

"God, the immortals have appeared!" Zuo Wei and Zuo's mother shouted in horror. Zuo's father forced a smile and said, "What are you talking about? I've been working overtime and staying up late recently. I have some minor health problems. I'll go to the hospital tomorrow."

If such a thing happens, she will naturally not have a happy dinner. Zuo Wei washed early, changed her pajamas and went to bed. She didn't forget to pray: "The female body is on the top. My father is ignorant. I didn't mean to say that. Just punish him for losing his beard. Don't punish him any punishment. I beg you!" Then he pulled on the thin quilt and fell asleep in a daze.

"Zuo Wei, Zuo Wei, it's time to wake up."

It was really a good sleep. Until the sky was white, Zuo Wei pulled the quilt to cover her head, resisted the cry outside, and muttered, "Mom, let me sleep for a while. I'm so sleepy." It took a while to realize that it was a man's voice! It's not my father's. Zuo Wei suddenly jumped up from **, holding a thin quilt in her hand and protecting her chest. She vigilantly saw a man standing in front of the bed. I don't know if it was because she didn't wake up, and her eyes could not see the man's appearance clearly.

"Who are you? Why are you in my room? Get out quickly, or I'll call."

"Don't be afraid, Zuo Wei, I'm the female god who helps your mother relieve the pain in the lumbar spine and help you pass the exam. This time I'm just to see that you are filial, smart and predestined with me, so I'm here to make you immortal!"

"What, you are a goddess, and you still want to accept me as an apprentice?" Zuo Wei was dumbfounded there, and she didn't even know that the thin quilt in her hand slipped off. Before she went to bed, she wore a knee-length cartoon skirt. Because she didn't sleep well, half of the skirt on the left was rolled up on her back waist, revealing a small white piggy underwear.

The pajamas are thin. Under the sunlight, the girl's car body is reflected. The spring light suddenly leaks and looms. It is completely exposed to the eyes of the so-called female god 'Zhao Er'. She sighs the beauty of youth in her heart. It is completely impossible to say that the body has no reaction at all, especially the intention of the Great Demon King of Yejia. After the fusion, there has always been a kind of hunger and thirst for women, but it has been healing before, but it has not been shown.

Zuo Wei didn't realize that she had gone all and asked, "Well, goddess, won't you have any special requirements if you accept me as an apprentice?"

"Of course there is. I will pass on a scroll of tips to you. Only when you cultivate into the realm of 'Mingfei' in it will I really accept your entry wall and teach you the skills of longevity with my own hands."

"Then I have achieved success in my cultivation. Can I let my parents become immortals?"

"Zuo Wei, intellectually, I don't agree with you doing this, but emotionally, I support you. If you have real achievements one day, you can refine the longevity elixir, and even the 'undead elixir' for your parents, and keep your body immortal. If you achieve nothing, naturally don't mention anything."

Zuo Wei simply jumped down from **, knelt down in front of Zhao Er's crotch, and kowtowed three times: "Master, please give your disciples a bow!"

"Okay, get up." After Zhao Er was saluted calmly, he reached out and pulled Zuo Wei up from the ground.

Zuo Wei felt that the master's hands were fleshy, which was no different from ordinary people's hands. This was the first time she held hands with a man. Dizzy, what am I thinking? Zuo Wei lowered her head shyly, and then noticed that she was only wearing pajamas and walked away!

"Ah!" Screaming, Zuo Wei jumped to **, buried her head in the thin quilt and was ashamed to death. Whoo-hoo, there was no face to see anyone in the future...

Zhao Er's eyes were sharp, and he blushed when he saw her neck. He was as frightened like a stripped little white sheep. He couldn't help but go to the bedside and sit down. He pressed his desire and pretended to be amiable and said, "Zuo Wei, come out. It's time for the master to teach you the 'Zen Sutra'. You should pay attention to it."

"Uh-huh!" Zuo Wei was finally willing to lift her crimson cheeks out of the quilt. She was shy and curious to listen carefully. She had a lot of doubts because she didn't know anything about the basics of immortal cultivation.

"Master, what does this 'color makes Buddha dizzy' mean?"

"Also, this 'cumulates yin and stores marrow, transparent inside and outside'..."

"Ah, master, why do you touch my body? No, I won't be your apprentice!"

"The perss, the pers, you are not a good fairy, woo-woo..."