Heavenly practice

"But I'm really not..." Shen Zhuo pushed his face away.

"..."

Pulling the opportunity to poke his lips, "You must be worried about that guy Chang Ming not admitting it. In fact, you don't have to be afraid if you have the Pavilion Master here."

Shen Zhuo looked too lazy to answer the conversation, lowered his head to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, and handed them over directly when he saw that he liked it.

Shen Zhuo thought for a while, took a piece of spiritual fruit from the space and handed it to him.

Immediately, Zhuanji was so moved that he couldn't bear to eat the spiritual fruit, and muttered, "You'll remember it sooner or later."

Shen Zhuo was speechless, did the child think he lost his memory?

He lowered his head and ate a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, feeling that he was a bit of a spoiler, at this time he should drink wine to the moon, if he couldn't drink tea, he shouldn't be chewing sweet and sour pork ribs.

Just thinking of this, the corner of his eye suddenly flashed, and he was about to turn his head to look, when he heard a high-pitched strange cry from the lead machine.

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked at him speechlessly, and the woman in black who appeared outside the pavilion like a ghost.

A girl with a pale face, all in black, and black veils over her eyes quietly appeared behind you in the middle of the night, and Shen Zhuo politely got goosebumps.

"... Pavilion Master."

Asahi Xuegong nodded to him, then turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the lead machine.

Pulling his neck back, "Master..."

Shen Zhuo felt strange, "Are you not allowed to go out at night here?"

"No, only tonight, because there are people from Santu Peak, the pavilion master won't let me get close to them, it's very dangerous." Qianji explained in a low voice.

Shen Zhuo understands that Asahi Snow Palace is indeed protecting Qianji as he expected, but what is the motive?It can't be because their Xiaoqian is smart and attractive, right?

The only reason is that he is Shen Zhuo.

The owner of the pavilion became more obedient as soon as he came to lead the machine, and sat on the stone bench in the gazebo until Zhaori Xuegong came over and "looked" at the half-eaten plate of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Shen Zhuo probed, "Would you like to try it?"

He was just talking, but he didn't expect Asahi Xuegong to agree. She sat on the stone bench, picked up the chopsticks and accurately picked up a piece of pork ribs, gently brought it to her mouth and tasted it.

Qian Ji leaned over expectantly, "How is it?"

Asahi Xuegong put down his chopsticks, and asked lightly, "Where is Xu? She asked you to come out?"

The lead faltered for a moment, "I was wrong, if you don't blame elder sister Xu, she doesn't know."

"You feel dissatisfied?"

"no!"

"Then why do the yang obey the yin?"

"..."

Qian Ji stopped talking, Shen Zhuo had no choice but to explain, "I found him out."

Asahi Xuegong tilted his head slightly, "Liu Li?"

"Yes, the egg of the beast that was sent by the pavilion master in the past." Shen Zhuo smiled.

After he finished speaking, he was silent.

Zhuanji tried to save the scene, but he didn't know what to say, and was very embarrassed for a while.

Shen Zhuo's eyes fell on the black veil in Chaori Xuegong's eyes, and he moved his fingers, "Can the pavilion master's eyes not see?"

The lead machine's eyes widened.

Asahi Xuegong was very indifferent, "Yes."

"Why?"

"Because it can only see one person."

"really?"

Shen Zhuo looked curious and surprised, and leaned his head in front of her, "Then can you see me?"

"Big, no, Liuli..." Qianji quietly went to pull him.

Shen Zhuo looked at her with a smile on his face, and the blindfolded girl silently "looked" at him, then shook her head, "I can't see it."

"That's a pity, but it's good that the pavilion master remembers my name."

"Remember, your name is Liuli."

"Yes."

Shen Zhuo nodded happily, and suddenly his eyes lit up, staring at her black gauze with some surprise, "Pavilion Master, are there words embroidered on your black gauze?"

"The Asahi family pattern can only be seen by the wise."

Qianji leaned over in surprise, "Did you see it? What's the word?"

Shen Zhuohan smiled and said, "No, I just vaguely saw two words... Does it mean that I still have some wisdom?"

Pulling the machine to talk to him with a smile.

Asahi Snow Palace on the side "watched" silently, the eyes hidden in the black veil slowly opened, and the colorless and transparent pupils stared at Shen Zhuo for a long time.

The two didn't dare to quarrel for too long, after all, they had to hurry the next day, Shen Zhuo soon went back to the room to sleep with the lead machine.

In the gazebo, there was only Asahi Xuegong sitting there, and a moment later, another person appeared out of nowhere, dressed in black robes, with silver hair the color of moonlight.

"He is related to Shen Zhuo's fate, but not connected. It is Shen Zhuo who has affected his fate. If there is no Shen Zhuo, he would have died when he was born, but his and Shen Zhuo's fate also ended here."

"But he has Shen Zhuo's consciousness in his body."

"The blood remains."

"Can the remaining bloodlines resist my invasion?"

"..."

Asahi Xuegong stood up and looked sideways, "What kind of answer does the demigod want?"

After a moment of silence, Chang Ming said, "I want to know where he is."

Asahi took a step forward to stand side by side with him, tilting his head up slightly to look at the bright moon.

"The breeze, the bright moon, the mountains and rivers, the great rivers, all things and creatures are all him..."

"shut up--"

Chang Ming closed his eyes and his voice was low, as if he could no longer bear it.

Ruoxuanyu must be very surprised here, because she has never heard her lord interrupt others so unbearably, and made no secret of her avoidance.

"These ten years of trying have all ended in failure. I thought you had seen the reality."

Asahi Snow Palace raised his hand, and countless tiny light spots overflowed from his fingertips, "He is the incarnation of heaven, without a soul, without a soul, living in the mortal world, and dying in reincarnation. Belonging to the way of heaven, since you have not been able to find his consciousness for ten years, then he has dissipated in the world, how can you find it?"

"Since he came for the Son of Heaven, he will return for the Son of Heaven." Chang Ming's tone was cold.

"But after he died, the way of heaven changed, even if the way of heaven turned into a human again, that person would no longer be Shen Zhuo, or he would be like Liuli, with the same face as Shen Zhuo, but he never remembered a single bit of what Shen Zhuo had experienced. "

"Then don't even think about leaving."

Chang Ming threw down these words and left with a gloomy expression.

"Your Excellency the Demigod—"

Zhaori Xuegong stopped him suddenly, Changming paused, and heard her slowly say, "Time is the law of heaven and earth, if it is used indiscriminately, the body of a demigod may not be guaranteed."

"Is this sentence for Asahi Zongze?"

"No, it is for the common people of Central Continent. You are a demigod. Central Continent has been peaceful for at least tens of thousands of years, so my words are just admonishment."

Zhaori Xuegong paused, his voice was a little low and ethereal, "You have clearly seen that even stagnant time can't keep him from dissipating, so why bother to be persistent?"

After this sentence was finished, there was no one behind her, and it was unknown if the other party heard that sentence.

In a guest room somewhere in this courtyard, Xuanyu lay on the bed and listened to the words outside and sighed a long time, only feeling a pain in the head, talking about what is not good, talking about love, tsk.