Town School Little Fox [Cultivation]

Each cultivation sect has different requirements for recruiting disciples. Some cultivation sects may not allow disciples to bring art teachers for the sake of sect inheritance.

Although Lu'an didn't know what kind of standards the cultivation sect behind Yitianguan had for accepting disciples, but in order to prevent this situation, Lu'an did not teach Shen He's cultivation skills.

Anyway, he is still young now, it is not too late to lay the foundation first and then practice.

As for self-protection, what is he doing to protect himself?No matter how insanely talented Shen Hezhi is, it is impossible to catch up with him in just one year. Without the strength, he is not at ease in his body and mind. He really thinks too much.

Although Shen Hezhi is a young man, he can be regarded as a person who has experienced great storms.Although he was eager for his own strength, he knew that Lu'an was thinking of him, so he didn't urge him to learn it.

The time for attending the Immortal Prayer Meeting was confirmed, but Lu'an didn't let him rush to exercise in these few days.It was just to urge him to practice the blood-soothing exercise, nothing else was required.

Because of the long-term immersion in the medicinal bath, the blood in Shen Hezhi's body was much more active than that of his peers.Ordinary monks may be fine if they see it, but if it is discovered by some evil cultivators who practice special skills, that would be a crime.

That exercise is from the end of the Dharma Era, a simple exercise practiced by the disciples when they first started. It can't arouse the aura of heaven and earth, but can only regulate their own muscles and blood.

For foundation-building period cultivators who have initially opened up their spiritual knowledge and can already control themselves, this exercise may not be effective, but Shen Hezhi has not yet started, and this exercise is enough for him to use for a while.

Without high-intensity training, Shen Hezhi was not used to being suddenly idle.

It was also at this time that he had extra time to think wildly.

In fact, there is no question worth pondering. The funeral that the world collapsed a year ago seems to have been blurred in memory.

During this year, Shen Hezhi has slowly put these bad things into the corner of his mind.

As the little ancestor said, his future is still very long, and the world outside the palace is not known how vast. Instead of worrying about these unknown things, it is better to spend time on things that are more meaningful to him.

Mother's hatred - as long as he lives well, Shen Hongzhi will be worried and unable to rest assured for the rest of his life. Isn't this kind of tarsal torture more beneficial than killing him?

Therefore, there are actually many ways to get revenge, and taking on yourself for revenge can only be regarded as the lowest level method.

Shen Hezhi regarded Lu'an's words as the truth, and finally broke free from the vortex of love and hatred for Xiaoyi.

Counting the days, there are still three days before the Immortal Prayer Meeting.

During this year, Shen Hezhi, who had used some shameless or reckless behaviors to test the bottom line of this little fox ancestor, picked up the fox ball that was sleeping soundly in the den, and walked out.

I'm afraid he won't be back for a long time.

Except when he was very young, he hardly had time to go outside the palace. The little memories just now woke him up, why not take this opportunity to relax and go outside.

The little prince's small courtyard was rather deserted. After receiving the emperor's approval letter, Shen Hezhi gave a generous severance package and released all the people serving in the courtyard.

Shen Hezhi did not refuse those who asked to leave the palace, and sent them out of the palace after reporting to the emperor.

As for the remaining wavering, whether to go to other palaces to serve other masters in the future, or to be released from the palace, is none of Shen Hezhi's business.

As for the secret of the invisible little ancestor in Lu'an, the little ancestor said that they have been restricted, and they have no chance to talk about it.

Shen Hezhi was determined to participate in the Immortal Prayer Meeting, and his name had already been reported. He couldn't run away, but the emperor didn't restrict his whereabouts anymore.

Although there was no token to leave the palace, the guards guarding the palace probably also received the order, and they let him out without stopping him.

Lu'an was woken up by a commotion.

In the palace, it is extremely quiet most of the time, only a little lively during the rare New Year's Eve, but it is not as noisy as this.

Lu'an opened his eyes, poked his head out of Shen Hezhi's sleeve pocket, and was rubbed by someone.Fortunately, he has a strong body and didn't do anything good or bad.

"The ancestor is awake?" Although Shen Hezhi was outside, he put most of his attention on Lu'an, and felt that he was awake when he felt the movement of the sleeve bag attached to his wrist.

"Sorry, Hezhi didn't know that there are so many people outside the city, disturbing the ancestor Qingmeng."

Lu'an didn't feel anything, he used a blindfold on his body, grabbed Shen Hezhi's sleeve, climbed all the way up to his shoulder, and jumped onto his head again, the feeling of crowding disappeared.

Lu'an yawned, "Why do you think of going out of the palace to play?"

After getting along day and night for a year, Lu'an and Shen Hezhi have cultivated some tacit understanding, so Shen Hezhi took Lu'an away in his sleep, and he didn't wake up vigilantly.

For Lu'an's trust, Shen Hezhi was still very firm in his heart.

"If you go to the realm of comprehension, maybe you won't be able to see the sights of the mortal world. It's a pity, so I went out for a stroll."

The realm of self-cultivation is also made up of people. Excluding those weird things, it is actually no different from the realm of mortals in essence.

Of course, Lu'an wasn't interested in sweeping the small meal tickets: "It's fine, let's take a stroll here, and we can have a comparison when we go to the realm of comprehension."

Sensing that Lu'an was following his little thoughts, Shen Hezhi smiled.

Of course, it was impossible for Shen Hezhi to shuttle through the crowded crowd all the time. He said to Lu'an, "Does the ancestor want to eat? Hezhi has inquired that there is a century-old lo-mei restaurant in a narrow alley not far ahead."

When it comes to eating, Lu'an comes alive, "Okay! Go, go."

Shen Hezhi knew how to choose Lu'an, so it was no surprise that he answered so bluntly, squeezed in the direction of the crowd, and finally squeezed out of the crowd after passing the third alley.

"call"

Shen Hezhi breathed a sigh of relief, with a relaxed and joyful smile on his face.Although it doesn't feel like being squeezed by people, it's fun to experience it once in a while.

Lu'an scoffed at Shen Hezhi's idea, his keen sense of taste had already smelled a strong scent of marinade, and he didn't give Shen Hezhi time to continue to comprehend life, and jumped on top of his head to urge him.

Shen Hezhi had no choice but to put aside the emotions in his heart, and followed the little ancestor's wishes, and led him into the depths of the alley.

It is said that the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. Although the shop of this lo-mei shop is very remote, there are not many diners who come to taste it.

Shen Hezhi's luck was not bad, when he came, it was not time for meal, although more than half of the stools in the hall were occupied, there were still some seats.

Shen Hezhi chose a remote location, in order to be able to feed the little ancestor for a while without being discovered by others.

Waiter took the towel from his shoulders and wiped the table, and quickly reported a list of dishes. Shen Hezhi was amazed at his ventriloquist, and after listening patiently, he asked him to serve some signature dishes.

The waiter responded with a grin, and turned around to prepare. Shen Hezhi, who was already in a good mood, added a bit of joy.

Lu'an jumped off from the top of Shen Hezhi's head and landed on the generous table with some traces of time.

The Dafang table is not sticky to the meat pads, and it is well-kept.

"It looks good here, how did you find out about this store?"

People in the palace are not so familiar with outside the palace.

Shen Hezhi said: "I chatted a little more with the guards guarding the city."

When the guards guarding the city were not on duty, a few brothers and sisters invited them to eat and drink together, and they were most familiar with the delicacies in Beijing.

Lu'an nodded, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a roar from outside.

"I beat you to death, you little bastard!"

A small black whirlwind rushed into the hall, blowing the tables and stools into a mess.