I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

After Zisheng came back, he tried his best to focus on his official duties.

The bedroom is brightly lit night after night, and the young man sometimes thinks and sometimes frowns.

The young man was slender, and his smooth waistline was perfectly drawn out by the jade belt.For a moment, emotion seemed to flow out of his eyes, and with the light movement of his eyelids, the emotion disappeared, and the writing that fell became more sharp and stiff.

Because Yin Shang and Xiqi were facing each other in Benxing City, Zisheng had to divide his mind into two.Half of them keep an eye on the situation in Benxing City, and the other half are placed in the palace to govern the whole country.

It is naturally impossible to use the avatar for a long time, and if he hadn't mobilized mana, the ability of his avatar would only be about the same as that of a small earth fairy.It is far from enough to control the battlefield with Xiaodixian's cultivation base.

Zisheng put down his pen, and he cast his eyes into the distance...

At night, in a small town near the border.

Zi Sheng lifted the quilt and sat up, Yang Jian poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

Zisheng smiled at Yang Jian, he took the teacup and sipped it, saying, "I have to go back for a while."

Yang Jian raised his eyes, a sharp light flashed across his eyes, he couldn't help but hold Zisheng's sleeve, his tone was gentle.

"Where is brother going? Doesn't it mean that this is just a thought of brother? Brother can have many thoughts..."

He didn't say he didn't want Zisheng to leave, but the meaning in his words seemed to be asking: Is there anything that needs brother to go back?Didn't my brother say he would accompany me?

Yang Jian was admired by Zi Sheng, and he could clearly feel the other party's petty temper.

He hugged him and patted his shoulders, bending his eyes and smiling to comfort him like his own brother.

"It's not that I really need to do something when I go back, but I really need to think about it."

Yang Jian frowned and looked down at Zisheng's black hair, "What's the matter?"

Zisheng was obviously in a good mood. He let go of Yang Jian and leaned against the quilt. His eyes were vivid and he said: "My body is about to kill the three corpses. At that time, I will cut them out together with my kind thoughts. When the kind thoughts first cut out The spiritual consciousness is not complete, and I can take the opportunity to dominate my good thoughts, and I... also became a good corpse."

Yang Jian understood, and he looked down at Zisheng's translucent soul body.Although he doesn't need starlight to get in touch with the other party now, the other party's body that will transform at any time always makes him tremble with fear.

Accompanying him for nearly 5000 years is the remnant soul in front of him, even though the remnant soul shares the same perception as the main body.But in Yang Jian's mind, the person closest to him is the remnant soul, and the person closest to him is the body.

His expression finally relaxed, and there was more joy in his eyes.

His voice became warm, "Since that's the case, brother, do you want me to take you back?"

Zisheng shook his head and said in a relaxed tone, "No, I only need one breath to return to my body."

He saw the bright moon outside through the window, as if he could cross thousands of miles with the help of the bright moon.

He stood up as if about to leave, but he caught a glimpse of Yang Jian out of the corner of his eye.

He chuckled, standing on the bed, he was much taller than Yang Jian.

So he bent down, and there was only four fingers between their foreheads.

He suddenly said "Huh" with a smile on his face, "Xiao Er, now you are not as tall as your brother."

Seeing this, Yang Jian stretched out his hand to Zisheng's chest and pushed with moderate force——

Zisheng fell on the bed, rubbing his buttocks and squinting his eyes, and said, "It's a big treason."

Yang Jian sneered, the coldness in the past was gone.

Zisheng later searched for Hongjun several times.

Although the two played chess as before, there was obviously a distance between them.

Hongjun poured a cup of tea for the two of them, but after seeing Zisheng, he never touched the teacup.

After Zisheng finished dropping a piece, Hongjun followed and landed in his handbook, his hands were only a finger away from touching, but Zisheng turned his hand away, away from Hongjun.

Hongjun saw all this, but he didn't expose it.

A breeze came, and the lotus flowers were lying on the path to watch the excitement.

The wind blows through their lotus petals, and the lotus flowers are not timid at all. They are big flowers that have been cultivated for millions of years, so they are not afraid of this small wind!

However, this gust of wind directly grabbed one of their petals as if it had grown a hand. When the lotus hurt, the petals fluttered with the wind.

The stunned and tearful lotus:! !

The petals fluttered all the time, and finally fell on the top of Zisheng's black and thick hair under the empty sky.

Hongjun seemed to have just noticed it, and he naturally reached out to touch the top of Zisheng's hair.

Zisheng also noticed, he pursed his lips, consciously avoiding Hongjun's arm.

He was worried that Hongjun would touch his head, so he shook his head and shook off the petals.

Hongjun's hand stopped in the air, but he didn't take it away. He looked at Zisheng indifferently, with unpredictable emotions.

From then on, not to mention that the corners of their clothes could touch each other, the closest distance between them was half a foot.

Hongjun always hides his expression under his eyelashes, no one knows his mood.

He rubbed the pads of his two fingers, and it seemed that something was missing from the palm of his hand.

The smell of lotus in Zixiao Palace has faded, and the smell of lotus on Hongjun's clothes has faded, leaving only the smell of a person gradually.

After Zisheng went back, he sat on the stone steps in the palace with the big fat fox in his arms, the sky was blue and vast.

He rested his chin on the fox, and the thick fox fur sank in, making Zisheng feel melancholy.

The fox turned over, with its belly facing the sky, with a satisfied expression on its face.

Zisheng hadn't hugged it for a long time, and its fox fur finally touched Zisheng's face again.

The decisive footsteps have their own rhythm, and approach Zisheng methodically.

The dense coat was draped over Zisheng's body, and his feet in black boots subconsciously wanted to kick the fat fox aside.

But he took into account that his younger brother was here, so he endured it.

Zishou spread his legs and sat down with his hands on his knees. Even sitting on the stone steps was like sitting on a royal chair.

"What's wrong?" he asked, and at the same time he reached out and touched Zisheng's head.

Zisheng was very obedient when facing his elder brother, feeling that Zishou was touching his head, Zisheng raised his neck just to make it easier for his elder brother to touch him.

At the same time, in Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun glanced at the lower world calmly, and the voice of Sheng Sheng in the past sounded out of nowhere.

[If you are not a lover, you should have some distance.Even if the other party has no intention of it, you should pay attention to it.In the future, I will stay far away from the immortal master. ]

But in the human world, Zisheng and Zishou also get along very happily, neither seeing any barriers, nor seeing any distance that needs attention.

Zisheng shook his head, Zishou saw that his younger brother was in a bad mood, so he took out some wine to let Zisheng relieve his worries.

Then, Zi Sheng directly snatched Zi Shou's wine, and said meaningfully: "It turns out that Brother Wang still has a lot of wine hidden here."

Zishou: ...

Although he prefers Zisheng, Zisheng was brought up by him after all, the two have been fighting since childhood, how could Zishou let him go?

Zishou was not polite, he took the wine and pushed Zisheng to the steps and began to scratch Zisheng's itchy flesh.

Zisheng was so itchy that he shivered, he laughed and pushed his brother Wang away.But after all, he gets along with his brother Wang as a mortal, and he doesn't use spells, so how can he push away his brother Wang, who has the power to pull back nine bulls?

The two pieces of white clothes met together, and the whiter one was stained with the unique fragrance of lotus in the world.

The original fragrance of wine is mixed with the fragrance of lotus, like a lotus flower drunk with wine.

Hongjun's eyes changed from flat to half-closed, and his brows were also slightly frowned.

He knows everything, how can he not?Because the lotus has no mind, it has no scruples.

Hongjun remembered millions of years ago.

Only one of the seven futons remained, and the brother and sister arrived late.Seeing this, the elder brother gave the futon to the younger sister without hesitation, which was also a chance for sanctification.

The younger sister became holy because of her merits, and the elder brother knew everything, so instead of being jealous, he stood behind the younger sister and helped her all the time.

They are siblings and husband and wife.

After the quarrel with Zishou, Zisheng felt much better.

After Zisheng firmly locked the gold pattern on his chest to ensure that it would not hurt anyone, Fat Fox rested assured to sleep with Zisheng.

One day and one fox share the same bed every night, and sometimes the young man will sink into a fluffy ball with his bare upper body, and his nine big tails can be used as a quilt.

As for whether anyone has seen it, of course I don't know.

Zisheng's good corpse is very easy to chop.One day, there was lightning and thunder, and he held the karma sword and slashed at the phantom in the air!

The phantom fell into a lotus flower in the tank, the lotus flower rose into the air, the petals stretched to this place and finally turned into a young man in white.

He is Zisheng's good corpse, and his appearance is exactly the same as Zisheng's.

As soon as Zisheng raised his mouth, the other party's movements were in line with his.

A few seedlings popped out from the top of Zisheng's head, and finally the black seedlings flew up and landed on top of Shanshi's head.

The ordinary three corpses are like the twins of the main body. They may have telepathy, but they are still two individuals after all.

But the good corpse in front of him is different, the consciousness of the other party is his remnant soul, and the perception and consciousness of the remnant soul come from him and are also controlled by him.

In the final analysis, it can also be understood that the good corpse is also his clone, but its strength is strong, and its behavior is easily influenced by good thoughts.

Zisheng beheaded the good corpse, and sympathized with the good corpse, which is equivalent to beheading a loneliness.

Shanshi Zisheng didn't delay either, he got up and flew towards the direction where Yang Jian lived.

Yang Jian received his teacher's order while waiting for Zisheng, and his master Yuding Zhenren ordered him to go to the border to help Jiang Ziya.

Yang Jian put his teacher's order aside, he stayed quietly in the hut, cooking three meals a day, and waited for Zisheng to come back.

Finally in the evening, a scarlet petal floated in from the window.

When Yang Jian saw the petals, he quickly put down the dishes in his hand and walked out of the hut.

The fairy in white fell slowly, and the body of the person he was familiar with finally solidified.His eyes were flushed, Zisheng strode forward, and the two hugged each other tightly.

The estrangement seems to have never appeared on them, and the purest family affection is always exuded around them.

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Zisheng's restlessness in recent days can be seen even by Tiantian.

In spring, the flowers in the palace fell all over the ground.

Tong Tian sat on the side and asked: "I see that Zi Sheng's behavior is so weird, could it be that he has a sweetheart?"

Zisheng: ...

He hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Tong Tian suddenly became interested, "Which girl is it? Tell me, I have a few magic weapons here, and you can use them to propose marriage to other girls."

Zisheng coughed a few times, his ears were slightly red, and his eyes were slightly dodged.

"He... he's a man."

"Ah?" Tong Tian was slightly stunned, but he was not a conservative person, so he got used to it after a few breaths.

Zisheng went on to say: "He has profound Taoism and is not an ordinary person. I admire him, but I know that I can't go beyond the rules if I don't show my heart to him. But I dare not tell him..."

Tong Tian was puzzled, and as soon as he slapped his thigh, he asked, "Since you like it, why didn't you tell him? People should be generous!"

Zisheng shook his head and sighed, "Because I've known him for a long time and I don't know his heart. I don't even know if I'm just a passer-by in his heart? If I'm normal in his heart, I tell him that I'm afraid I don't even have friends. Do."

Tong Tian stood up when he heard that, he summoned Qingping Sword with a wave of his hand.

Qingping's sword "clanked" and hummed straight.

It also heard these words, and it was furious, how could someone reject such a handsome cub? !

Tongtian holds the sword, majestic.

He patted Zisheng on the back, narrowed his eyes, and said with a deep smile, "Zisheng, you can go and tell him, who dares not give face to my brother? If he dares to refuse you, I will press his head and let him be with you." marriage!"