My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

0After lunch, the relationship between him and Xiao Zhiqing seemed to have gotten closer in some aspects, but Yang Chen didn't pay much attention to it. At this time, more attention was focused on helping the girls improve their cultivation.    

    

Seeing that Xiao Zhiqing had returned to the school by herself, Yang Chen drove back to West Suburb Courtyard.    

    

It had been almost half a month since he last paid attention to Rose's cultivation progress, he just so happened to drop the Bodhi Pellet.    

    

Ever since she retired from the position of Red Thorn Society President, most of Rose's attention was devoted to cultivation, and she probably wouldn't go out.    

    

But he didn't expect that when he arrived outside the villa where Rose and Mo Qianni were living in, Yang Chen discovered that there wasn't a single person at home!    

    

Yang Chen was too embarrassed to always call Mo Lin. After all, he didn't receive any alerts, so it definitely wasn't women who were in trouble. As a man, Yang Chen was too heartless and he didn't even know where his woman was going.    

    

Yang Chen took out his phone helplessly and dialed Rose's number, but the phone was actually turned off.    

    

Yang Chen frowned and thought for a while before dialing Mo Qianni's number.    

    

After a few rings, Mo Qianni hurriedly picked up, "Stinky Yang Chen, you have no conscience. You finally have time to talk to me?"    

    

Yang Chen touched his forehead in embarrassment. In order to busy himself with Lin Ruoxi's wedding, he hadn't accompanied another woman for a long time. It seemed like he had to find some time to make up for it, or else he would feel too bad.    

    

Shan Shan smiled, and Yang Chen said, "Little Qianqian, in fact, what I want to ask is, where did Rose go, why is there no one in the family?"    

    

On the other end of the phone, Mo Qianni's breathing had clearly quickened. "If you want to ask this after calling me, then I'll hang up."    

    

"Don't! Qianni, good girl, don't be so naughty. I just got bored, how about we have dinner together tonight? I'll play with you no matter what you want to play with, but don't mess with me! " Yang Chen smiled ingratiatingly: "How about I make you sit on my chair tonight and leave the initiative to you?"    

    

Mo Qianni couldn't help but laugh and say, "I'm not going to play with you for just a few nice words. Go look for Rose, I'm really busy, the moment Ruoxi gets back to the company, the pressure starts to increase, if it wasn't for the lack of spirit of loyalty, I'd even want to quit and cultivate like Rose."    

    

Yang Chen asked curiously, "Darling, do you know where Rose is?"    

    

"Okay." Mo Qianni said, "The day after you went to get married to Ruoxi, Rose said that her cultivation has reached an important stage and needs a quiet place to settle down, so she ran over to Jinshan Village north of Zhong Hai. That's a rural area with mountains everywhere, but there are also many temples. Rose said that she found a place to stay in, 'Misty Rain Temple', and decided to meditate there for a period of time, telling us not to worry. "    

    

Yang Chen searched the map in his mind. There was indeed a place called Jinshan Village, but it was more like a village with a population of over 10,000.    

    

It was still mainly somewhere between the middle ocean and Su Province, and neither side was willing to pay attention to or develop it. The place was poor enough, only the name was rich.    

    

He never thought that Rose would be so enlightened, and even specially go to the remote mountains to meditate. Although the effects aren't necessarily great, but it's definitely easier to abandon distracting thoughts than in the city, it's a good idea.    

    

Yang Chen was looking forward to it, what kind of bottleneck did Rose encounter? Previously, after the thunderstorm, Rose did indeed say that she had comprehended some mental states, could it be that she had a big breakthrough?    

    

"Little Qianqian, I'll go look for Rose and see how she's doing. I'll come back to look for you in the evening, don't work the night shift for yourself." Yang Chen laughed.    

    

"It's a deal," Mo Qianni agreed quickly. She kissed him on the phone and hung up.    

    

Yang Chen called home and told Nanny Wang that he wasn't going home to eat dinner, so he got up and rushed to Jinshan Village.    

    

Having confirmed that it would not trigger the heavenly tribulation, Yang Chen stopped being obsessed with driving for long distances and used his cultivation base. After a few long moves, he arrived at the mountain pass near Jinshan Village within a few minutes.    

    

Walking to the small market in Jinshan, it was filled with local farmers who were shouting at each other to buy and sell.    

    

All sorts of local specialties from the mountains as well as some domestic fowls made this area look as if it was completely independent from the rest of the world.    

    

Yang Chen originally wanted to ask where the Misty Rain Temple was, but to his surprise, the peddlers' dialects were unclear, and they started to sell their products instead.    

    

It took Yang Chen a long time to find out the location of the Misty Rain Temple from a government official.    

    

"The Misty Rain Temple doesn't allow men to enter, and Misty Rain senior nun doesn't treat men either. What are you going there for?" After finishing his speech, the government official couldn't help but ask curiously.    

    

Yang Chen was stunned, "Refusing to acknowledge a man? "Then is the Misty Rain Temple not open to the public?"    

    

"Of course not." The man said, "Misty Rain Palace was built by senior nun herself many years ago. She is an 'old deity' over here, and she thinks highly of many women who get sick. She's good at traditional Chinese medicine, but she hates men, so she won't let men into Misty Rain Temple, and she doesn't treat men either."    

    

A hint of confusion flashed in Yang Chen's eyes. He felt that something was off, but he didn't say anything. He bid farewell to the official and found a quiet place where no one could be seen. He then quietly moved towards the Misty Rain Temple.    

    

After merely two flashes, Yang Chen had already appeared outside a nunnery with a white wall made of blue and white tiles. The words "Misty Rain Temple" were beautifully written in ink on the door lintel. It should be true.    

    

This building that seemed like an ancient residence was located on the northeast side of the top of a mountain. Green pine and green cypress covered its surroundings. The slanted sunlight penetrated through the forest and shone on the walls; it was mottled and blurry.    

    

A faint autumn breeze blew past, making it seem like a good place to have some leisure and elegance.    

    

Just as Yang Chen was secretly praising Rose for choosing a place, and just as he was about to step into the temple, a strange yet cold spiritual sense suddenly swept over him!    

    

Yang Chen didn't pay much attention at first, but after he was hit, he woke up with a start. There was actually an expert in this Misty Rain Tower!    

    

This consciousness that carried a biting chill, Yang Chen felt that it was much stronger than any other people he had met before. It might even be stronger than that god-knows-where guy he had met in Tang Sect.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

A cold snort sounded in his ears. Before Yang Chen could step into the room, a blue-grey figure had already blocked his way!    

    

Wearing a long, grey-blue gown and wearing a nun's hat, she looked to be in her thirties. She did not put on any makeup, but instead revealed an innate liveliness.    

    

Although her slim body was not considered plump, it was still wrapped in a long robe, giving her a unique charm.    

    

In her hand was a white flute flywhisk. It was an exquisite design, and one could tell with a glance that it was no ordinary thing. It faintly emitted the spiritual energy of yin and yang.    

    

It was reasonable to say that the horsetail whisk was a Daoist magic item. However, it was clearly a magic treasure, so he didn't care who took it.    

    

"Who dares to trespass into my Misty Rain Temple!?" the cold nun demanded.    

    

Yang Chen squinted. When he looked carefully, he realized that this nun had the cultivation of Tribulation Stage! However, Yang Chen estimated that she was only at the early stage of the Tribulations and could at most be at the middle stage of the tribulation. She was still quite a distance away from him.    

    

Yang Chen wasn't here to fight, this nun might just be a rogue cultivator and not someone from Hongmeng. There was no need for him to kill her, so he smiled amiably.    

    

"This senior nun must be Misty Rain, right? I mean no harm. I'm just here to find my woman. I heard she's cultivating here."    

    

A hint of thought flashed through Misty Rain's eyes. She realized that she couldn't see Yang Chen's cultivation level. If this wasn't better than her, then Yang Chen's cultivation technique was a hidden cultivation level. It wasn't impossible.    

    

Seeing Yang Chen's age, Misty Rain felt that even if her cultivation level was lower than Yang Chen's, it wouldn't be too far off, so she wasn't afraid.    

    

"Those who come here to cultivate are all women. You, as a man, cannot enter. If you want to find your woman, then wait for her to leave by herself," Misty Rain said.    

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Towards this nun who looked at him with disdain, Yang Chen couldn't help but worry, "senior nun, I'm not going in to peek at a woman taking a bath, why is it like prison here with family members visiting?"    

    

When Misty Rain heard this, she immediately raised her eyebrows and threw the horsetail whisk in her hand, creating a spiritual energy wave!    

    

"You dare to say that my Misty Rain Temple is a prison? Do you think that just because I cannot see your cultivation level, I will allow you to bully me?"