Heavenly practice

"Shen Zhuo."

Bai Ruying was also very happy to see Shen Zhuo in this human world, even though she had a calm temperament, she couldn't help showing some joy, "You...how did you come to the human world?"

Chang Ming would not have missed the pause in her words, knowing that this woman only had his Shen Zhuo in her eyes, and wished that he was not here.

He reached out and grabbed Shen Zhuo's hand.

Shen Zhuo looked at him suspiciously, "Well, what's wrong?"

Chang Ming looked straight at him, "Let's go."

"Wait a minute."

After Shen Zhuo replied to him, he turned his head and continued chatting with Bai Ruying with great interest, ignoring the gloomy face.

But Bai Ruying could see it, if she didn't see it, she could still feel the cold air coming towards her, and she knew what was going on in her heart, so she couldn't drag Shen Zhuo to chat anymore.

"My junior brother and the others are still waiting for me, so go ahead."

"Oh, I forgot for a moment, then you go."

Bai Ruying nodded, suddenly remembered something, and reminded, "By the way, if you want to stay in the human world for a long time, you must remember not to be too intimate in front of outsiders, so as not to cause more trouble."

"Do as the Romans do."

Bai Ruying glanced at Chang Ming with a very serious expression. "In the human world, if a man falls in love with a man, his legs will be broken."

Chang Ming: "..."

Shen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, after sending Bai Ruying away, he looked back at his demigod, his face was already darkened.

He pursed his lips and smiled, looked at the bustling street, and asked, "What did you see?"

Chang Ming watched the crowded street with him, and replied, "All beings in the human world."

Shen Zhuo didn't comment, just sighed, "Let's stay here for one night, and go to other places tomorrow morning."

Chang Ming frowned slightly, stopped in his tracks, "What are you thinking?"

"It doesn't matter what I think, the important thing is..."

"important."

Chang Ming interrupted him, "The most important thing."

Shen Zhuo's heart was so soft that he was in a mess, but he still refused helplessly, "Go to the inn first, my dear, I'll be really angry if you don't obey me."

What Chang Ming was most afraid of was Shen Zhuo getting angry, so he naturally responded.

On the way to the inn, the two saw an old beggar, a couple who were separated halfway, and a young hero and a lady who had to be separated.

The sedan chair of the big lady was passing by the inn, and the young man stood at the door of the inn watching the sedan chair approaching, but he didn't dare to move.

Shen Zhuo and Chang Ming were sitting on the table at the door, facing the profile of the young man, seeing his sad eyes full of reluctance.

"Tsk tsk, that's miserable, isn't it?"

Shen Zhuo took a sip of tea from his cup, and winked at Chang Ming.

Chang Ming was not interested, he didn't even want to drink the crude tea in his hand.

Shen Zhuo curled his lips, and passed the tea in his hand to his mouth, "Try it, it's not bad."

So the demigod tasted it and didn't express his opinion.

Shen Zhuo smiled, and when he raised his head, he saw that the knight's fist was covered with veins, so he shouted, "This knight, since his heart is cut like a knife, why don't he do as he pleases?"

The chivalrous man was heartbroken, so naturally he didn't listen to what he said, but the person who was watching told Shen Zhuo the ins and outs, but it turned out that the two had eloped before, but they were caught back. The chivalrous man was arrested by the government, and later released. Soon after, the woman agreed to marry someone else, and outsiders can guess the reason.

The man sighed again.

Shen Zhuo nodded again and again, turned his head and said to his demigod, "Did you see that, it's so miserable, it's so miserable."

Chang Ming glanced at the knight indifferently, "No courage, no heart, no use."

"..."

Shen Zhuo was helpless, "He's just an ordinary person, so what?"

The person who told the story to Shen Zhuo echoed, "Yes, yes, no matter how determined you are, you can't fight for power."

Chang Ming took down the teacup in Shen Zhuo's hand, and replied calmly, "Then we will go to death together, and continue in the next life."

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, and Shen Zhuo was also stunned.

The chivalrous man looked over at some point, his eyes dazed, tears fell, but he laughed, "Yeah, why don't I want to live and die with her..."

"I just hope that one day she can put you down and live a safe life."

Shen Zhuo sighed leisurely, leaned close to Chang Ming's ear and whispered, "I didn't arrange this, it's because the way of heaven in the human world is too bloody."

Changming remained silent, and did not refute at all that the way of heaven in the human world was arranged by his wife.

"The two of you are really brothers." The person sitting beside him couldn't help saying something when he saw the closeness of the two of them.

Shen Zhuo took Chang Ming's hand and smiled, "Brother misunderstood, this is my husband, and I am his husband."

The man's smile instantly froze on his face, and then he turned his face away in embarrassment.

Shen Zhuo turned to the knight as if he didn't see it, and asked with a smile, "The sedan chair is leaving."

The knight drew his sword and rushed out.

Shen Zhuo clicked his tongue, turned his head and said to his husband-in-law, "Too impulsive, I'm definitely going to die."

Someone next to him: "..."

"Let's go and watch the fun!" Shen Zhuo pulled Chang Ming up and left the inn.

Chang Ming brushed up the hem of his clothes calmly, and let him run outside without any mess.

The people in the inn behind them all stared blankly, and it took a long time to react, guessing that the two men were so generous, maybe they were sons of some noble family.

That woman must have married into an extraordinary family, with red makeup, and the whole long street was very lively, Shen Zhuo could squeeze in, but he didn't want to stay in the crowd.

"I don't want to rub your clean and beautiful silver hair in the crowd."

After Shen Zhuo muttered something, he pulled Chang Ming to stand outside the crowd and watched, quite proudly, "It's very lively, but it's much worse than our wedding ceremony."

Chang Ming looked down at the smile in the young man's eyes and the corners of his mouth, and slowly lowered his head.

Shen Zhuo only felt that his face was touched lightly, and when he looked up, he saw his own demigod-like face, and he was dizzy, couldn't help but kissed back.

The two of them were sticking together, and the knight over there also moved his hands, and the sending-off team quickly became chaotic, with screams mixed in.

Shen Zhuo hurriedly pushed the demigod away, and said excitedly, "It's the beginning, it's the beginning!"

"..."

Chang Ming looked at his empty arms, and his favorability towards the human world dropped again.

The chivalrous man was skilled, but the wedding party obviously got ready early. The moment the chivalrous man appeared, dozens of people with good skill rushed out, and the leader was especially good at it.

The people on the street had already dispersed and hid. Seeing that the seat was vacant, Shen Zhuo hastily changed into a bench and sat beside him, cracking melon seeds and watching.

Changming looked at his relish and fell silent.

In the end, two fists were no match for four hands, the knight was quickly arrested, and the leader took off his red clothes to reveal a black official uniform.

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows in surprise, and felt that this person looked familiar while eating melon seeds.

On the long, silent long street, among the murderous crowd, Ji Qing looked at the chivalrous man in front of him who was about to ask questions, when suddenly a sudden and sharp "click" broke the silence.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see two fairy-like people, one black and one white, sitting beside the street at some time.

Ji Qing's eyes fell on the face of the young man in white, and her expression changed immediately, "His Royal Highness?!"

Shen Zhuo chewed the melon seeds without changing his face, and swallowed them.