Heavenly practice

Back in the warm room, Shen Zhuo was thrown into his arms by a certain white dumpling. The white dumpling had grown up a lot, and it was no longer the size that could fit on Shen Zhuo's shoulders. Shen Zhuo was thrown backwards.

"Come down."

Shen Zhuo took Chunhu down and put it on the table, and poured himself a cup of tea, "What did you hear?"

"Squeak! Squeak, squeak..."

Chunhu waved his two little paws and gestured, his round black eyes were very serious, and with the last paw resting on his chin, he said conclusively, "Squeak!"

"Uh-huh."

Shen Zhuo snorted a few times perfunctorily, then took a piece of pastry and began to feed his Bai Tuanzi. Bai Tuanzi expressed his dissatisfaction, grabbed the pastry with his paw, and accused him angrily.

"Squeak!"

"Listen, listen, listen."

"Squeak!"

"Because it was as I expected, so I wasn't very surprised."

Shen Zhuo put down his cup, and said slowly, "The thunder calamity is aimed at the soul of the monks, and the ninety-nine little thunder calamity is not something that a mere Nascent Soul monk can withstand. The broken dantian is second, and the spiritual consciousness is the most damaged. Yi Qianhui won't wake up so easily, and this month... can be regarded as the bottom line of Yin Zihong's patience."

"squeak?"

Chunhu leaned on the table, held the pastry with his head tilted and gnawed on the pastry, and asked him seriously what he planned to do.

Shen Zhuo lowered his head and glanced at him. For more than a month, he kept Chunhu in the formation every day and taught him to open up his spiritual wisdom. The effect was naturally impressive, but he still didn't think of anything about the peach blossoms on Santu Peak. valley memory.

However, Shen Zhuo was not in a hurry, the teleportation array that Qin Huang told him was set up outside the valley, as long as he got there, he would naturally have a way to enter the Peach Blossom Valley.

"Squeak?" Chunhu poked his hand.

"I'm wondering when you will remember your birthplace." Shen Zhuo poked its bulging face.

When Chunhu was mentioned about a sad matter, he suddenly became dejected, and gave a sad "squeak" while holding the pastry.

"It's not your fault, let's eat your pastry."

Shen Zhuo had just mentioned it casually at first, what he wants to do now is not to pursue his sweetheart in a false public favor, but to completely solve Yi Qianhui before going down the mountain, just as Yin Zihong couldn't bear it anymore.

As for the plot, hehe, he threw it aside a long time ago. It was originally something he created, so it's a big deal to rewrite it.

Although Chunhu has developed spiritual intelligence, his mind is no more complicated than that of human beings. He immediately became happy again when Shen Zhuo said that he was not to blame. After eating the pastry, he pouted his buttocks and hugged Shen Zhuo's fingers, but was rejected.

"Play by yourself, I have something to go out."

Shen Zhuo left after finishing speaking, and before leaving, he added, "Don't run around, don't tell Long Xiang!"

"squeak--"

Chunhu naturally quit, and he was not as obedient as before, so he jumped onto Shen Zhuo's hand and grabbed his sleeve.

Shen Zhuo had no choice but to take it along with him, but as soon as he stepped out of the door, he met a black head.

The other party looked disgusted, "As for it? Seeing me is like seeing a ghost."

Shen Zhuo pursed his lips and smiled, and asked, "What do you need from me?"

"What about the kid?" Jiang Yi raised his head and glanced into the room.

Shen Zhuo knew that he was asking about Long Xiang, so he replied, "He has gone to the medicine house."

"Yes, Huang Lingyu is not a pleasant thing."

When Jiang Yi said this, he couldn't help but said, "Why don't you give it to me..."

"No." Shen Zhuo answered without hesitation.

"..."

Jiang Yi looked at him contemptuously, "Look at your stinginess."

Shen Zhuo was noncommittal, suddenly looked at him and asked with a smile, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Jiang Yimo murmured for a long time before answering, "Since you have already invited me..."

"Okay, Tsundere is endless, come in."

"..."

The door was closed, and as soon as he stepped into the room, a certain demon king returned to his real body, with fiery red hair hanging loose, and his eyes were as hot as flames.

"You know how to be fierce to me, why don't you be fierce to Long Xiang!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo sighed, he still doesn't know what kind of relationship he has with Baili Youxin.

Seeing his appearance, Lord Demon King seemed quite satisfied, and went to eat tofu again, trying to touch Shen Zhuo's little hand, but the little fox next to him stomped his feet and groaned.

Baili Youxin caught it and ravaged it indifferently, "Aren't you going to the Qinglin Festival?"

"Should have gone."

For the fact that his name can be on the list, Shen Zhuo is still very sure.

Baili Youxin also nodded calmly, "Then will you go back to Zhentianmen in the future?"

Shen Zhuo paused and didn't reply, Baili Youxin understood.

"where to?"

"have not decided yet."

Baili Youxin sneered, "You are not someone who runs around without a plan, every step of yours is planned."

"Have it?"

Shen Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "It may be an occupational disease."

"What is an occupational disease?"

"It's like a storyteller who always subconsciously teases other people's appetites, but I don't like to take a meaningless path, for fear of disappointing people."

"Disappoint who?"

"The one watching."

"What does that matter to you?"

Shen Zhuo smiled again, "Yes, yes, it was relevant before, but now it's irrelevant, but I'm used to it."

He turned to think about it, and felt that what Baili Youxin said was right. He was no longer writing a book, and no readers would ask him to follow the plot step by step. In this world that doesn't belong to him, he really doesn't know what else to do except to follow the plan for that goal.

No, there is only one left, and he has to chase a man back to be his wife.

"The kid surnamed Long isn't watching anymore?" Baili Youxin raised his eyebrows.

His attitude made Shen Zhuo have a guess in his heart, but it was just a guess, so he pretended not to understand and asked, "He is an adult, what do you want me to do?"

Baili Youxin approached him, with a bewitching smile on his face, "Then let's leave together?"

"roll."

Shen Zhuo didn't hesitate, this guy has been mentioned several times over the past month, and when he asked impatiently, do you really like me, Lord Demon King replied simply, "I don't like it, but again Still taking advantage every day, brainwashing him every day to elope with him, it seems like an endless loop.

"I already have someone I like, and you will be hacked by him if you do this."

Baili Youxin rubbed Xiao Chunhu with downcast eyes, "No, that person must not like you."

"..."

Shen Zhuo's smile froze, "What do you mean?"

"If you really love each other, can you still sit here and be taken advantage of by me?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo was stabbed to death, and couldn't keep smiling immediately, and dragged his little pure fox back, "Is there anything wrong, just go away."

"I have something to do. I have to go down the mountain to the Qinglin Festival in seven days. If you need help with anything, I can help too."

The demon king raised his eyebrows and looked at him, with a probing smile on his face, "For example, that Yi..."

"Shh."

Shen Zhuo raised his finger to his lips and smiled slightly, "Are you threatening me, demon..."

Baili Youxin's fiery eyes dimmed, he stretched out his hand and pulled his finger to his mouth, and kissed him lightly, "For example, let me kiss you?"

"..."

Shen Zhuo withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and then wiped the body of a certain demon king.

Baili Youxin's smile froze.

"You broke my heart, Shen Zhuo."

"I'm afraid it can't be saved."

"..."