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Following his words, the disciples around him also surrounded him, stretched out their hands and pushed them together.

It's just that after pushing them like this, they are still indifferent.

"It can't be opened." The two turned their heads to look at the people behind them, not knowing what happened for a while.

Seeing this, the other person also stepped forward and pushed, but seeing that there was really no movement, he said, "Could it be that someone blocked it?"

"Brother, let me go out and have a look." The youngest disciple inside said out, and then jumped to the wall along the side.

In fact, they can use spells to investigate, but after all, they are in someone else's place, and they don't know what it looks like outside.

If you use spells rashly, you may attract suspicion.

The disciples who had jumped on the wall were about to go down when they saw several disciples from the Chongxu Sect coming from the front, and they saw the person standing on the wall at a glance.

In this way, looking at each other face to face, it is actually so embarrassing.

The good door doesn't go, but jumps over the wall. Those who don't know think that the disciples of their Tianji door like to walk over the wall.

Obviously, that was what the people at Chongxu Gate thought. They raised their brows and said, "You...don't go through the door?" As they spoke, they glanced at the nearby courtyard gate.

The door is on the side, and the result is that you have to jump over the wall. It is really not a disease of the brain.

Several disciples looked at the person standing above, and the more they looked at it, the more they felt that this person's brain was not working well.

Seeing this, the disciple of Tianji Sect only felt more and more embarrassed. He subconsciously coughed lightly, and then said: "It's just a bet with the brothers, I lost, so I won't let me go." He smiled embarrassingly.

A few disciples of the Chongxu Sect nodded upon hearing this, but they still looked at him strangely.

What kind of game, if you lose, you won't be allowed to leave the door.

But they didn't think much about it, and took another path to leave.

Seeing them leaving, the disciples of Tianjimen jumped off the wall and reached the door.

It's just that there is nothing on the door, and there is no formation and no barrier, so he frowned and pushed the door open.

That's exactly what happened, the door opened directly, and it didn't look like it couldn't be opened at all.

If he hadn't tried it just now, I'm afraid he would have thought it was brother talking nonsense.

But how could this be, how could it be opened.

The few people inside were also a little surprised, and said, "How did you drive it?"

"I didn't do anything, just opened it." The disciple shook his head.

This also made the few people inside more and more puzzled. It was obvious that the door could not be opened just now. It must be something on the door, but what is the situation now.

The senior brother at the front came out to have a look, and then said: "Just now you were talking to the people from the Chongxu Sect, did they set it up?"

"Probably not." The youngest disciple shook his head, and said again: "When disciple went up the fence, those people came from the other side, if they didn't have time."

It was these words that caused a few people to be confused. They only felt that the scene just now was like a mirror image, which had never happened before.

And there was a small paper figurine lying on one corner of the wall. It secretly looked at the people by the door, and secretly covered its mouth and laughed when it saw that they were clueless.

After a while, it slipped away, and at the same time swept away a piece of wood on the ground.

A small ball of paper figurine was wrapped around a much larger piece of wood. It was supposed to be heavy, but it didn't feel anything at all, and returned to Taoyuan lightly.

After entering the garden, it ran to the bookstore on the second floor and arrived in a short while.

Perhaps it was a little tired from running all the way, so it just sat on the ground panting, imitating people and making shallow noises from time to time.

After a while, it got up from the ground and dragged the log to the table.

Seeing Zhe Zhu An sitting, as for Bai Su lying on his lap, fell into a deep sleep, a little quiet.

It glanced at Bai Su, then at Zhe Zhu, and jumped onto the desk.

Zhe Zhu didn't pay attention to it, only glanced sideways, and said in a very shallow voice: "Is it done?"

The paper figurine nodded hurriedly, and then flew to his ear, muttering everything that happened just now.

The voice was like a silver bell, especially clear in this room.

After about a while, the voiceless sound gradually dissipated, and the paper figurine also ignited an open flame and disappeared.

The room fell silent again, only the sound of cicadas from outside the room remained.

But also at this time, a low murmur came.

Presumably because he slept comfortably, Bai Su turned over with a murmur, and got closer to Zhe Zhu's arms, while moving one leg and hanging on the table.

wow-

There was only a sound, and all the books on the table were pushed down, and the scrolls fell together, revealing the words inside.

The clothes were hung on the top together, and the whole person seemed to have no image at all.

Zhe Zhu raised his head when he heard the sound in his ear, and happened to see the man's feet hanging up, clean and white.

He glanced at it, then reached out and put it down.

It's just that I put it down for a while, and then hung it up again, which was a mess.

There was no way, he put down the book, hugged the person to the side, and fell asleep with him.

Sleep hugging each other.

When Bai Su woke up, it was already past lunch time.

He didn't care, stretched and turned over.

It's not too soft, it's just right for one person to sleep, but now it's a bit crowded for two people to sleep together.

He didn't dare to use too much force when turning over, he was afraid that he would fall down in a while.

When he was in Zhe Zhu's arms, he raised his head and saw that he was sleeping with his eyes closed, deeply asleep.

This was the first time he saw Zhezhu sleeping so deeply, he didn't dare to make a sound when he raised his head, he only carefully pressed it against his neck.

As for the pair of feet, they didn't dare to move, because they were a little stiff after lying down for so long.

So numb!

He didn't feel anything when he didn't notice it just now, but now that he has noticed it, he only feels that his feet are extremely numb.

So he withdrew a little from Zhezhu's embrace, rubbed it with his hands, and then climbed down from the soft couch.

After squatting on the ground, the foot felt a little bit, and the brows were tightly knit for a long time without letting go.

"what happened?"

It was also at this time that there was a voice of inquiry from behind, mixed with a trace of tiredness.

Bai Su didn't expect him to wake up, and when he looked back, he saw that his eyes were half closed, and he was extremely tired inside.

He climbed up and nestled in his arms, and said, "The feet are numb." While talking, he hung his feet around his waist.

Following his movements, Zhezhu lowered his body and leaned against the top of his hair, and then reached out to knead him.

Just like this, Bai Su was a little numb just now, but now he is much better, and even feels a little comfortable.

This made him a little reluctant to go to the morning class, so he rubbed his neck lightly, and then said: "Now I go to the morning class, the deacon is halfway through, and I won't hear anything if I go, I don't want to go."

"If you don't want to go, just say you don't want to go. What is half of the class?" Zhe Zhu really wanted to laugh when he heard his excuses, what is half of the class, thankfully he figured it out.

However, he didn't force it. He has been serious recently, and he can read more and more characters. He can even write according to the copybook. If you don't want to go, don't go.

He kneaded for a while, then put his arms around his waist and leaned into his arms, gently stroking his back with his fingertips.

Bai Su chuckled, didn't make any more noise, but nestled in his arms obediently.

But after a while he started to make trouble, shaking his legs and said: "Num." His eyes were full of smiles as he said that, and he called for him to rub it for him.

Zhe Zhu was so troubled by him that he could do nothing at all, so he gave a soft warning before going to help him.

In the afternoon of this day, the two of them rested in the evening, and there were still conversations from time to time, but most of them were laughter, which was very harmonious.

Bai Su went to Qingfeng Hall on the second day, and felt a strange strangeness just after entering the hall, all of their faces were extremely dark, as if they had encountered some major event.

He didn't come to class for just one afternoon, what's wrong.

This made him very puzzled, and all the way back to his seat, he patted the little disciple sitting in front of him, and said: "What are you doing, the brothers don't give you breakfast?"

The last time I saw this sad face was the sound of the outer door, pitiful and without food.

Now everyone in the hall is like this, he can only think that it is the brothers and sisters in the door who don't give them food.

The little disciple shook his head, his brows were filled with worry, a little pitiful.

Seeing this, Bai Su became more and more confused, shaking his head whether he ate it or not.

Afterwards, this weird atmosphere lasted until after school, and no one spoke.

It’s weird.

He didn't know the reason for this doubt until he returned to Taoyuan.

When he entered, he saw Song Yu was there, and his face was also gloomy.

But compared to the little disciples in Qingfeng Palace, his face was still stained with anger, and he didn't know who provoked him.

Bai Su didn't ask, but got into Zhe Zhu's arms, lightly tugged at his clothes, and said, "What's wrong?"

As soon as he said this, Song Yu's angry voice came along with him, and he said: "The disciples of Tianji Sect are really not a thing, they keep talking behind their backs, what kind of rural fairy sect, this is a Taoist Can you say something, Bai Su, tell me, don’t you!"

Bai Su who was suddenly asked was stunned for a moment, he hadn't recovered what happened, so he didn't answer the conversation for a while.

He didn't answer, Song Yu didn't care, but continued to say, "Brother, you didn't hear it, I didn't believe it at first, if it wasn't for Junior Brother An fighting with them, several people would have come to the Medicine Pavilion, otherwise I would I really can't believe they would say that, it really pissed me off!"

Thinking of what happened yesterday afternoon, he was so angry that his whole body trembled.

Both parties lost their fights. They thought it was just a friction in ordinary matters, but they didn't expect it to be because of the rude words of the disciples of Tianjimen.

They naturally believed the words of their juniors, otherwise, how could they have clashed with guests who came from afar for no reason.

Isn't it just a few spirit beasts, thanks to them being treasured.

"How's the injury?" Zhezhu said as he patted Bai Su's head, but his eyes kept looking at the book in his hand.

Song Yu shook his head, "It's not that the injury is serious, but the air pressure can't be lowered. If it's not that the visitor is a guest, I want to go up and beat them up."

What nonsense Central Plains fairy sect, I really thought they were easy to bully.

Thinking about it, he was really pissed off, and he cursed after he finished speaking.

Zhe Zhu heard it, chuckled lightly, and then said: "Where's the fighting platform inside the door?"

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The 42th day of planting peanuts.