Cultivation Diary

Am I a Dharma cultivator? It's already four o'clock and I should be off work. A delicate little girl shouted confidently The old man beside him gritted his teeth and said: So what do you mean by Dharma cultivation? That must be the eight hours of legal practice time. The girl said matter-of-factly. Combine work and rest to develop in an all-round way, old man, I have tolerated you for a long time. Not even the master can take away my freedom. The world is so big and I want to see it. Before I started practicing cultivation, I felt like I was traveling all over the world, but now that I've come to this hellish place, you told me that I could do whatever I wanted by embarking on the path of cultivation. You tricked me into becoming my teacher, what's the result? Bai Jiahei practices this and that every day. Foxconn is not that bad! I want to resist, I want to revolt! Hearing this, the old man's face turned dark. He tried his best to find the most suitable scripture formulas to lay the foundation for his only disciple, and spent countless favors. But it didn't fall any better. He was really his own disciple, whom he raised as his daughter. If it had been anyone else, he would have been slapped down. . . Hit me, hit me, beat me to death. Find a new, obedient and good apprentice This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.