Heavenly practice

The noise came to an abrupt end, and the night in Qinyang Mountain was extremely cold due to the fall. It was still midnight when Shen Zhuo opened his eyes in a daze, and the moonlight outside the window shone coldly.

After driving Long Xiang away, Shen Zhuo lay on the bed in a daze, his mind was in a mess due to drunkenness.

How can you not worry?He was dying of sorrow.

With the development of his current body trend, he will eventually become an ordinary person. Even if Long Xiang becomes a fairy, he will die of old age. Even if he will not die of old age, his mother can't afford to wait. He doesn't know the original world If it is the same, then he has been missing for more than half a year, and his editor should also find that he cannot be contacted, and then call the police, and the police will contact his mother...

Heh, what a joke, let him encounter such a strange thing.

Sneering in his heart, he thought of the culprit again.

For a long time, the sycamore leaves outside the window were rustling by the wind, Shen Zhuo slowly closed his eyes, and murmured something.

"Are you really going to lose everything about me..."

In the end, the voice was inaudible, it seemed to be just drunken nonsense, and it seemed like a dream.

Under the sycamore tree outside the window, Qin Huang muttered in confusion, "What is Madam talking about?"

Xuanyu on the side looked deeply, "He didn't notice us."

"..."

Qin Huang's expression moved slightly. He remembered that this venerable lady was not a simple character, and yet he didn't even notice their approaching.

"Could Madam be injured?" He asked in surprise.

"……To shut up!"

After Xuanyu cursed, she turned around and left. Seeing that she was really angry, Qin Huang hurriedly followed her, and said with a shy smile, "Why did you come to the human world and become so irritable?"

"Do you know who he is?" Xuan Yu looked back at him coldly.

Qin Huang smiled faintly, "Aren't you planning to tell me?"

It is you, not you, including the one from the Nine Layers Palace.

After all, he, Qin Huang, is a great monster who has lived for thousands of years. How could he not see that this venerable lady has a strange origin and an even more strange identity.

"I'm just curious……"

"Curious what?"

"I keep claiming that his wife, His Majesty has never whipped me once, it's so interesting!"

"..."

Xuanyu looked at him expressionlessly, "Qin Huang, when you die, you must have killed yourself."

"What I said was true..."

"enemy."

Xuanyu interrupted him, "Shen Zhuo is the enemy, the enemy of the lord, and the enemy of you and me, the enemy of you and me."

Qin Huang took it seriously for a moment, then laughed, "So I advise you not to stay in Lingdu all the time, but to come out and talk about love, don't you understand now?"

Xuanyu raised her eyebrows impatiently, "Huh?"

"Do you still remember what it was like when Your Majesty heard about the Son of Heaven from the old man Zhao Ri?" Qin Huang asked with a smile.

Xuanyu recalled, the reaction of the lord at that time seemed to be... Thinking about it, the lord seemed to only lift his eyelids at that time, and then gave a faint "um", and then it was gone.

"Do you know how many times His Majesty has seen him with a water mirror?"

"..."

"Apart from the spirit beast on Santu Peak, is there a second person who appeared in front of His Majesty through His Majesty's clothes and was safe and sound?"

"..."

"Your Majesty has never stepped out of the cloud, sky and fog since the descendants of the Destiny Clan, but now?"

"enough."

Xuanyu interrupted him with a cold face, "You are a fallacy, Your Majesty has long since lost all emotions and desires."

"No, Xuanyu, you are wrong."

Qin Huang suddenly showed a strange smile, "Your Majesty may not have love, but it is impossible to abandon the seven emotions and six desires."

"What do you mean?"

"Whether his attention to Shen Zhuo is out of love or hatred, even if it's just a trace of curiosity, the result is the same. Different, unique, there will be no second person in the world who can fall into his eyes, do you understand?"

Xuanyu looked at his secretive smiling face, and her whole body became cold.

She stared at him blankly, and after a long time she mocked, "Aren't we finished then?"

"That's not it."

Qin Huang shook the folding fan in his hand disapprovingly, and smiled cruelly, "Perhaps the result is the opposite. Even as an enemy, the other party has to admit that the Supreme Being is like a high god, and to be favored by the gods, no one will be unmoved , since there will be love if you are moved, and there will be flaws if you have love, but your lord will not, even if your lord really cares about that person, he will not stop his heart of proving the way."

But what if that person is a real god?What if that person is more ruthless and desireless than the Venerable Heavenly Dao?

Xuanyu didn't ask after all, she knew that if she said that according to Qin Huang's temperament, she would definitely try to do something, and Shen Zhuo would be angered by then, which would only be detrimental to His Majesty.

So she just smiled, and asked back, "Aren't you afraid that Your Majesty will be angry if you speculate so vainly?"

"Your Majesty has already given up all emotions and desires, and won't care about such trivial matters."

Qin Huang refuted back with her words, Xuanyu looked at his back and shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Find my precious future apprentice!"

"..."

Xuanyu shook her head helplessly, and looked back to the other side of the plane tree, where Long Xiang, dressed in white, was standing there looking at her.

Xuanyu found it interesting, smiled provocatively, turned and left.

Long Xiang watched her leave quietly, then his eyes fell on Shen Zhuo's room, his eyes were deep.

Early the next morning, as soon as Shen Zhuo opened his eyes, he began to regret drinking those two glasses of wine yesterday.

That's what happened with a splitting headache, Shen Zhuo leaned on the bedside and groaned in pain, when he heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Long Xiang walked in wearing a neat and good-looking Zhentianmen disciple uniform, with his long hair tied up, looking very handsome.

Shen Zhuo punched his forehead with his fist, and asked in bewilderment, "Are you going out?"

"Teacher meeting."

"..."

Shen Zhuo was in a mess all of a sudden, he actually forgot about the apprentice meeting!

"What time is it now?!"

"There is still a stick of incense."

"..."

Shen Zhuo didn't care about the headache, and immediately got up to change his clothes and wash his hands, Long Xiang saw his flustered look with a smile in his eyes.

"I come."

He stepped forward to take the hair crown from Shen Zhuo's hand, and tied up his black hair.

"Thank you."

Shen Zhuo turned back to thank him, and wanted to reach out to touch his head, but found that the other party was almost as tall as him without knowing it, so he had to smile at him.

"Ah."

Just like the routines of most fantasy novels in Shidian, Zhentianmen must also be based on the secular world. It not only cooperates with the dynasty, but also regularly goes down the mountain to recruit disciples every three years, and the recruited disciples must pass the spiritual root test at the apprentice meeting. Cultivation qualification, of course, this is just a formality, because it has been tested when accepting people at the foot of the mountain.

But that doesn't include some people who came in through the back door.

In front of the main hall of Zhentianmen, there are hundreds of new disciples.

Walking through the back door No. [-], Shen Zhuo looked at the hundred or so young people around him with a guilty expression, feeling a little relieved.

"It's okay." No. [-] Long Xiang comforted him through the back door calmly.

"Of course you are fine, you are already Xiao Wuya's disciple, I want to test the spiritual root."

"Do you have spiritual roots?"

"……do not know."

"..."

This time Shen Zhuo had the real prescription, he felt guilty, he was still thinking about his spiritual roots, but he never thought about whether he had spiritual roots from the beginning to the end.

According to him as a traverser, there is absolutely no spiritual root, and the earth has no spiritual energy, so what about his hidden identity?

Hehe, who has ever heard that the Dao of Heaven has spiritual roots?

"How about I go with Xuanyu."

Shen Zhuo couldn't retreat, because the people around him had been watching him for a long time, and when he saw that he was about to leave, someone grabbed his hand.

"Brother stay behind."