Heavenly practice

"Gu..."

Shen Zhuo touched his stomach, thinking that he seemed to come here with a hungry and deflated stomach every time, as if he deliberately came here to grab food.

The boy on the opposite side looked at him and didn't speak, and Shen Zhuo couldn't expect the other party to say "Have you eaten yet" politely, so he simply picked up Chunhu and prepared to leave.

The person on the bed didn't say anything about the delivery at night, Shen Zhuo walked to the door and groaned again, feeling upset all of a sudden, turned his head and asked, "I'm a little hungry, do you have anything to eat at home?"

Ying Tianbai looked at him silently, Shen Zhuo didn't care, he directly stuffed Chunhu into his arms, turned around and went to the small kitchen outside, there were indeed fresh fruits and vegetables in it, so verdant as if they had just been picked like.

Shen Zhuo was a little puzzled, Ying Tianbai had already bigued, why did someone give him these things?

However, it is estimated that if you ask a certain young master, you will not be able to find out, so Shen Zhuo directly picked some vegetables and a piece of strange meat to deal with.

"There is firewood..."

Before he yelled out, he saw a pile of firewood next to him, and he couldn't help wondering, there seemed to be no such pile of firewood just now.

He turned his head to look at the hut, raised his eyebrows, picked up the firewood and started cooking.

Half an hour later, Shen Zhuo entered the hut with two steaming dishes, one soup and two bowls of rice.

"Here, I will lend you the payment for the kitchen and ingredients."

Shen Zhuo said shamelessly, and put the rice and chopsticks on the opposite side.

The person meditating on the bed turned his head and glanced, got up and sat across the table.

"The meat is good today. I can make a steak another day when I'm free. I saw pepper in the back mountain that day."

Shen Zhuo looked up at him, but the other party didn't move his chopsticks, just watched him eat.

"Have you eaten?"

"..."

The boy lowered his head, picked up the chopsticks and the bowl and ate slowly, the corners of Shen Zhuo's mouth curved.

"Have some soup?"

"This thing has no aura."

"Could it be that eating is for spiritual energy?" Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

Ying Tianbai raised his eyes and looked back, "Why else?"

"Of course it's to enjoy the food."

"..."

Shen Zhuo put down his chopsticks and looked at him, "I ask you, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals?"

"Prove the Tao and become an immortal."

"What is the purpose of becoming a fairy?"

"Longevity."

"What about after longevity?"

"Stand shoulder to shoulder with the way of heaven and control your destiny."

"..."

This question is beyond the outline, Sao Nian, shouldn't your reaction be to say you don't know with a blank face?Then wait for me to analyze your life for you?

Shen Zhuo looked at the young man in front of him speechless for a while, and struggled to ask, "Then... what happens after you control your destiny?"

The boy put down his chopsticks and asked him, "What about you? Why do you control other people's fate?"

Shen Zhuo almost threw the chopsticks out in shock.

"That assumption doesn't make sense because I don't want to control other people's fate at all."

He suddenly lost his appetite, put down his chopsticks and began to clean up the table, "I'm full too, I will clean up the table, you can do your work."

Ying Tianbai sat there without moving, while Shen Zhuo lowered his head to clean up his things, and quickly cleaned them up.

Before leaving, he picked up Chunhu, smiled very politely and said, "Thank you for today."

After speaking, he was about to leave, but the person behind him suddenly grabbed his hand, and Shen Zhuo paused.

"Just hypothetical."

"..."

Shen Zhuo turned around and broke away from his hand, looked at the calm face and said, "Thank you for the food, I'm leaving."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left the cabin. After walking far away, he realized that he did not bring a lantern. Although the monk was able to see at night, Shen Zhuo was still not used to it. His footsteps subconsciously slowed down, and suddenly there was a faint light behind him.

Shen Zhuo stopped, and a lantern floated from behind, it was the one he had forgotten.

The pale yellow light lit up the world under his feet, which was particularly conspicuous in the night. Shen Zhuo stood there staring at the lantern for a long time, and finally reached out to take the lantern.

At night, there was a sudden mountain wind, and Shen Zhuo's long hair was blown back. He subconsciously lowered his head to look at the lantern, only to find that the candle in the lantern remained motionless, as if there was an invisible barrier protecting it.

Looking at the candlelight, he frowned, and walked forward in the night with Chunhu in his arms.

"squeak……"

The little guy in his arms groaned, Shen Zhuo lowered his head and kissed it, "Silly son..."

When he went back, Qin Huang was already standing in front of the door waiting, his handsome and frivolous face was rarely calm under the night, and when Shen Zhuo came back, he showed that frivolous smile again.

"Madam is back?"

"Well, is something wrong?"

"It's nothing, if I don't wait for him, he has to wait by himself." Qin Huang glanced behind him helplessly.

The flash of tenderness on his face made Shen Zhuo's heart skip a beat, "Didn't you just use him as a test stone?"

"That was before."

"……now what?"

Shen Zhuo's heart tightened. He couldn't hope that Xue Junmi would be favored by this man. He knew Qin Huang's nature too well. This man was different from Chang Ming. Chang Ming was just lonely for too long, forgetting all beings and himself, but Even the blood of this man is cold.

"Now--"

Qin Huang raised his lips, "I regard him as a famous sword."

"...Scared me." Shen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Huang couldn't help laughing, "What did Madam think of?"

"No... what has Xuanyu been up to lately?"

When Shen Zhuo saw her that day, he thought she was coming back. After all, she was still full of obsession with Long Xiang before, but she still didn't expect to see her.

"Recently, demons have appeared in several places in Zhongzhou. She seems to have found some clues related to the punishment of Jiangxiao's clan back then. She should be going to Lingzhou now."

Shen Zhuo was slightly surprised, and he just asked casually. After all, although the two subordinates of Chang Ming usually pretended to be flirtatious to him, he knew what they were actually like. He didn't expect Qin Huang to answer him seriously.

"Qingli Realm?"

"Madame knows everything."

Regardless of his daily flattery, Shen Zhuo frowned. Although some plots have changed because of his arrival, the plots related to the main story are basically on track, he just wasn't sure about the exact time.

Now that the Qinglin Grand Meeting is approaching, the Demon Race has revealed its clues, and the Qingli Realm has been mentioned again. It seems that the plot will soon reach a climax.

Subconsciously clasping his index finger with his thumb, Shen Zhuo actually became a little nervous as he followed the plot, and the next moment he began to comfort himself, the plot is still under control, he only needs to focus on finding his other half of the soul right now.

As for the whereabouts of Shenyuan, there are currently two clues, one is the Shenxu, and the other is the sealed memory.

Comparing the two, the second one is definitely more reliable. After all, he has obtained a new trace of divine energy, but a shameless demigod just blocked his memory. As for the first one, he can only find that one. Destiny family.