Great Creator

Chapter 200 Power Struggle (23)

Huang Si picked up the mathematics materials and did research for a while.

This time, the numbers did not change until a full ten hours later.

98.54%

Sure enough, Huang Si wondered, this number should be the progress number of the mathematical law, right? Then why does it appear as a string of numbers in the consciousness space? Could it be that... there are new skills?

The new skill is something that people look forward to more than anything else. In order to seize the time to develop mathematical laws, Huang Si immediately went to the green world. If you are in a hurry, it is better to go to the world where time flows fast.

Now, because he often stays at the Green World, Huang Si's body has actually passed a few more years, but his physical condition has not changed much, and he is still full of vitality. It seems that the internal energy is still very useful.

There are not many ferocious beasts in the demon world now, just the first five. They can't cook and can't take care of Huang Si's life. So, it's better to go to the Terran Familiars for a meal.

Through the teleportation from the core of the world, he came directly to the location of the Taoist monastery in the human world.

But today's monastery seems to be a bit lively.

Huang Si's consciousness was swept away, and he found that some people had gathered together and were discussing how to pull Zhou Xia down.

It's normal to think about it carefully. The incomparable and transcendent status of the Taoist Academy before was mainly due to Wen Ling's special status. Now that Wen Ling died, Zhou Xia, an outsider, took over. It's no wonder that nothing happened.

Today, the Taoist Academy has been divided, and only a small number of people are loyal to Zhou Xia.

If it had been in the past, Huang Si might have been in the mood to play with the opposing faction, but today he is here to make money, and he only has mathematics in his mind, and he is too lazy to care about other things.

So Huang Si gave Zhou Xia an order.

Taoist monastery, in the lobby.

Several disciples are nervously discussing countermeasures with Zhou Xia and handing over the matter.

Zhou Xia is now 53 years old, but because of her extremely high internal strength, the years have not erased the beauty that Zhou Xia possessed, but instead, she has matured charm because of the temperament brought about by her experience, education and status. .

From the time she entered the monastery to the present, many people had pursued her, but she never cared about anyone.

And, indeed, no one can match her. Whether it is knowledge, intelligence, or martial arts, she is a well-deserved number one person in the Taoist school. From this point of view, there is no problem for her to become the second head of the monastery.

However, prejudice is a terrible thing. Almost all the elders in the Taoist school stood on the opposite side of Zhou Xia, and jointly supported Yu Hao, the third-generation elder brother among the core disciples of the Taoist school, as the dean.

Zhou Xia is a smart person, not the kind of pedantic person who doesn't know how to adapt and allows herself to be overthrown. It is precisely because she is not ignorant of power struggles, and lacks the viciousness of villains, that the Daoist priest has reached the peak. More than a decade of internal power struggles.

And this struggle is now finally on the bright side.

The interior of the Taoist temple was divided into two factions, one mainly consisted of martial arts disciples, who stood on Zhou Xia's side; This outsider who came out halfway and whose style was not consistent with the original monastery took over as the dean.

Now, if Zhou Xia's personal prestige is not very high, he has cultivated many loyal disciples over the years, and he would really be overthrown. , It also made her feel a little overwhelmed.

Zhou Xia is still pure in nature. Even if she tries to control power with her extremely high intelligence, she is often unable to do what she wants. After all, this is not the field she is best at. Now, she still has to rely on the core disciples around her to complete many affairs and decisions of the monastery.

Even though Zhou Xia possesses profound internal strength, she is still a mortal body after all. She is old and incomparable with the gods and demons of the three realms who have the core of power. Now, she is exhausted physically and mentally, and beads of sweat are quietly falling from her head.

She wiped her sweat, suppressed her exhaustion, and was about to continue to give instructions when suddenly, a voice that hadn't been heard for a long time sounded in the depths of her soul:

Zhou Xia, I'm here for lunch, get me something to eat, after I finish eating, I'm going to study by myself in the study.

Her heart suddenly relaxed, it was that great god.

Even with the extremely simple and rude instructions, Zhou Xia suddenly felt like a wanderer returning home, and finally found a sense of support.

Her originally tense cheeks relaxed, and even the serious expression disappeared, and a slight smile emerged.

Let's put these things aside for the time being. Zhou Xia pressed his hands on the table, making a temporary end to everything, We won't talk about business tonight, come on, come with me to the dining hall to get some ready-made dishes , take it to the study. Then you, go to the best restaurant outside and find their chef. It doesn't matter how much you spend, I will pay.

All the disciples were extremely puzzled and asked why.

Zhou Xia said: There is no reason, but, to receive an old friend who hasn't come for a long time, let's prepare quickly, so as not to make people wait.

When Zhou Xia took several disciples and brought the food into the study, Huang Si was already sitting on the desk with a math book. Seeing her come in, Huang Si glanced at her and complained, It's so slow.

Zhou Xia couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. She really hasn't seen her soul master for a long time, and she always feels that he is always busy. There was Wen Ling before, but after Wen Ling died, she was the only one left. Although Lin Zhuo and the others were also by her side, she and Lin Zhuo had no common language and could only learn martial arts. What's more, they have already followed Huang Si's instructions to send out to teach martial arts to the human races in other regions.

Today, there is only Zhou Xia in the Taoist family.

It's not too late, it's just a little cold. If you don't mind, you can eat it directly. If you don't mind, I'll ask someone to heat it up. Zhou Xia said with a smile.

The disciples next to him were really dumbfounded, most of them were young, and many of them had never seen Huang Si at all, so they didn't know what the origin of this man who looked only in his twenties was.

In fact, in the entire monastery, apart from the family members, only some members of the elder sect knew about Huang Si's existence.

Those people only knew that Huang Si was not a mortal, but they didn't know exactly what existed.

But one thing is certain, the age of this person has hardly changed over the years, even occasionally appearing in his 30s, and next time he will look in his 20s again. Not ordinary people that's for sure.

It's not that they didn't suspect that Huang Si was a god, but this person didn't look like a god at all. In the monastery, he was almost bossing around, eating and drinking, or just sprawled on a chair without seeing anything. It is really difficult to connect him with the gods.