Heavenly practice

"An emissary of—"

Ning Feiyue opened her eyes wide and froze there, tears streaming down her face.

Xuanyu looked at her completely dumbfounded and bent her lips, "The Dao of Heaven has no form or form, it will choose a mortal to complete the task of assisting the Son of the Dao of Heaven, and Shen Zhuo is that person, so he must not interfere or even hinder the Son of the Dao of Heaven The road to immortality."

Ning Feiyue stared at her with wide eyes, pursed her lips so hard that she turned pale.

"Only when the Tiantian Clan is destroyed and Xiao Wuya dies, Long Xiang can leave Qinyang Mountain and go to Xujingtian. Only a powerful force like Xujingtian can protect him and let him grow well, not a third-rate cultivator. sect."

"So the people who suppress Tianmen deserve to die?"

Ning Feiyue's cold voice trembled, "Should the weak deserve to die?"

"No, it's not the weak that should be damned, it's the Dao of Heaven who thinks it's in the way. I come from the Crimson Cloud Black Bird Clan in the ancient Qingli Realm, and Your Majesty was also born from an ancient race, but we are all almost extinct."

Xuanyu looked at her with a half-smile, "Because of God's punishment."

Ning Feiyue's eyes showed obvious shock.

"There is no one who is right or wrong in this world, and there is no one who deserves to die and who deserves to live. Think about it, there is no way of heaven, and there are also those greedy humans who besieged Qinyang Mountain, the two clans of monsters who waited for opportunities, and the crazy Qin Huang. reason, and that reason is all greed, human nature, the way of heaven is just watching, it's either you or someone else, it just happens to be the Suppressing Heaven Gate."

Xuanyu got up and put a piece of mung bean cake in front of him, "Girl, don't think too much, look forward, at least you are still alive, there will be one person in the world who remembers Zhentianmen, remembers Xiao Wuya, remembers those who died, fine."

"..."

"It's not the dead who are hard, but the living, because the living have to carry those memories to miss, cry, and forget, and then the years go by, and one day they suddenly find that they have forgotten those people and things. Panic, In the end, I regret to die."

"..."

"The one who is unwilling to give up is you."

Xuanyu bent down and looked into her eyes, "They have entered reincarnation, they have forgotten their past lives and started a new life, only you are still stuck."

"How about that?"

Ning Feiyue looked up at him, her teary eyes were full of confusion, "Should I forget?"

"Why do you want to forget? You must remember, because maybe you will pass them by one day, and if you can't remember their names, how should you say, long time no see, how are you?"

"..."

Ning Feiyue finally couldn't hold it back, tears fell down, and she began to cry with a low head.

Xuanyu lost her smile, stared at the top of her head for a while, and left with her mung bean cake.

Painful sobs behind him gradually faded away.

Xuanyu jumped onto the fence of Ning Mansion, looked up at the stars all over the sky, shining silently, she couldn't help sighing, "Sure enough, the stars are the same everywhere."

On the way back, Xuanyu sighed in her heart, but she still couldn't say it out, she was really kind, so she went back to beat Shen Zhuo.

When she went back, those two crooked people were still there, and they sat around the table with Hang Qi. There were four dishes and one soup on the table. As soon as she walked in, the three of them looked up together.

"Have you wandered around Wuwanghai to buy mung bean cakes?"

Hang Qi looked at her dissatisfied, "Hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Xuanyu walked to the vacant seat beside him and sat down, and found that the dishes on the table were still steaming, probably using spiritual power to keep them heated.

"It can't be heated anymore, it won't taste good any more."

Shen Zhuo said this to Chang Ming, Xuan Yu's expression collapsed a bit, she just felt that her superior had no bottom line, and she had fallen to the point of being sent by others.

"Here, your mung bean cake."

She put the big cloth bag in front of Shen Zhuo, then picked up the chopsticks, "You made it all?"

"Hmm... buy so much?"

Shen Zhuo opened his eyes and was surprised by the mung bean cake that looked like a hill.

Xuanyu tasted the scorched kale, her eyes lit up immediately, and she hurriedly replied, "Not too much, not too much, as long as you are happy, madam!"

Shen Zhuo's smile deepened, and he looked at Chang Ming, "Ma'am...huh?"

Chang Ming's expression remained unchanged, he took a piece of bacon and ate it, "It's delicious."

"..."

Hang Qi shivered inexplicably.

Shen Zhuo smiled, bowed his head and started to eat, no longer pursue it.

Not long after the meal, the clerk at the inn sent a letter, specifying to give it to Xuanyu, Shen Zhuo saw the palpable expression on the clerk's face and asked, "Who?"

Xuanyu opened the letter, scanned it once, and then accepted it, "An old friend."

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly. There are not many people who can make Xuanyu call him an old friend, but since Xuanyu said so, he doesn't want to talk about it, and he won't ask again.

After he finished washing the dishes, Hang Qi's noisy voice came, saying that he was going to watch the fireworks.

"Fireworks?" Shen Zhuo was slightly surprised.

"I just heard someone say that there is a custom here. There will be a lot of fireworks on summer nights. I heard that these fireworks are unique to the Ning family in Beichuan. They are similar to firecrackers, but when they are lifted into the sky, they will transform into countless stars. A thousand stars are fleeting in an instant."

Hang Qi's eyes were full of anticipation, "I heard that the Ning family celebrated the recovery of the Patriarch's daughter and specially held a fireworks display at Guiyan Lake. Let's go and see it!"

"Beichuan is named Beichuan because of its many rivers. Every year on Midsummer Night, the stars are bright. The oldest Beichuan people think that is the time when they are closest to the sky, so they decide to celebrate with fireworks every Midsummer Night, but it should be in one month. Later, it may be ahead of schedule."

Shen Zhuo lowered his head and straightened his sleeves while explaining nonchalantly. Hang Qi was stunned and asked subconsciously, "How do you know?"

Shen Zhuo was also taken aback when he heard this, and he raised his head and replied dumbfoundedly, "Because I arranged it."

"..."

Hang Qi was so embarrassed, he just remembered who this person was, stammered for a long time and said, "You can also arrange this matter?"

Shen Zhuo raised the corners of his mouth strangely, "I can arrange anything."

"..."

Hang Qi shivered violently again.

Xuanyu laughed while watching, but stopped smiling after being glared at by Hang Qi, "Then go and have a look."

Shen Zhuo glanced at her, hid for a moment, and said, "I'll ask Chang Ming."

Hang Qi watched him leave with a dreamy expression, "I still can't imagine..."

"This person is the incarnation of heaven."

Xuanyu continued his words calmly, "Don't talk about you, even I can't accept it until now, but it's okay, as long as your lord accepts it."

"I have something to ask, when did you know his identity?"

"Let's start."

"What does it mean at first?"

"It was when he first came to Central Continent as a human being."

Xuanyu suddenly remembered something, and smiled slyly, "I forgot to tell you, he was summoned by His Majesty."

Hang Qi was taken aback, "Your Majesty has long coveted the Dao of Heaven?!"

"..."

Shen Zhuo looked at him expressionlessly, "Be careful not to be heard by His Majesty and kill you."

Hang Qi silently shut his mouth.