Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 51
Fu Zhu followed Wen Chen and sat down on the edge of the cliff.

The old man's temples were covered with frost, and there was a faint look of depression in his usually clear eyes.In Fuzhu's impression, the old man with a fairy demeanor and a handsome appearance suddenly became stooped at some point.

His honest and gentle voice sounded like the vast land in the wind, "It's time for Zhuzhu to go down the mountain too."

"Take that child with you too." Wen Chen sighed slightly and said disappointedly.

"Does Master want me to take Wusheng?" Fu Zhu turned to look at the child behind him, who was sitting quietly now, as if completely immersed in his own world.

From the moment she arrived at Xuyuya, he didn't make a single sound.

She was brought up by her senior sister, and now it's her turn to take care of her senior sister's child, which is quite natural, but she hesitated for a while, and asked: "Master, I may encounter danger when I go down the mountain to experience, Wu Sheng will follow me, in case I get hurt It's..."

How could she be worthy of her senior sister's spirit in heaven?

Strictly speaking, the talisman didn't really go down the mountain.She has never entered the world.

The first time a disciple of Jianzong practiced was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, and he formed a team at will.The second time is after forming the alchemy, go to the world alone to practice.

Fu Zhu was supposed to go to the human world long ago, but was delayed because of Wen Chen's departure.

Wen Chen smiled kindly, "Will you hurt Wu Sheng?"

The girl glanced complicatedly at the toddler in front of the stone table, and then said firmly, "No!"

Regardless of whether he has the blood of the demon clan, as long as he is the child of the senior sister, the talisman will protect him.

"This is very good." Wen Chen said.

But before going down the mountain, Fu Zhu still had a lot of doubts. She asked Wen Chen, "Master, what will I experience when I go down the mountain?"

"Culture your heart."

"Experience the world of mortals, see death and life, understand the seven emotions, and understand the fate of the world."

Not only her, but also Wu Sheng.

He was born in Fang Waitian, and he also has the blood of the demon race. He went to the mortal world to sharpen his spiritual will, and maybe he could suppress the demon blood in his body by himself.

Fuzhu seemed to understand but didn't understand, so where did she have any unresolved fate?

"Then master, where will I go after I go down the mountain?"

Wen Chen just looked into the distance, and said slowly: "Just follow your own heart."

Follow your heart?But she doesn't know where to go.My heart is also at a loss.

The master's words were always so unpredictable, Fuzhu asked for a long time, but did not get a definite answer.

She asked again: "Shall I go down the mountain tomorrow?"

Wen Chen chuckled and said, "No hurry, you still have unfinished business in the mountains."

"In the past few days, you should get acquainted with Wu Sheng."

Fu Zhu nodded. She wanted to go to the world with Wu Sheng to cultivate her mind, so she naturally wanted to get acquainted with Wu Sheng first.

The girl took off the saber at her waist and pulled out the scabbard vigorously. The scabbard was dead and motionless. Then she looked at Wen Chen and said naturally, "Master, I brought this sword back from the sword mound, but I Can't unplug it."

Not only can she not draw the sword, she can't hold it in the palm of her hand, she can only hang it on her waist.

Wen Chen took the long sword that looked like dead wood, the scabbard was dull and dull, as if it had been piled up in dust for a long time.

With his palm down, he swept from the blade of the sword to the tip of the sword, and deduced it carefully, with a dazed look in his eyes.

Wen Chen returned the sword to Fu Zhu, and said gently: "This is a sword with an owner, so naturally you can't pull it out."

"But the younger brother said that I couldn't pull it out because the time has not come..." Fuzhu looked at the sword in his hand suspiciously, "Could it be that the younger brother said something wrong?"

Wen Chen shook his head, "Your junior brother is not wrong."

"Although this is a sword with an owner, you have a deep bond with the owner of the sword. When the time comes, you can draw this sword."

The talisman sat quietly on the cliff, the sky had darkened at some point, and the sky was covered with stars, twinkling and twinkling.

She seemed to have not seen such a beautiful starlight for a long time.

The suppressed and sad mood finally calmed down, and Wen Chen felt relieved when he saw a smile on her face.

He was very worried that Fuzhu would go to the dead end when he heard the news of Tianyue's death, but now it seemed that she was stronger than he thought.

This both comforted Wen Chen and made him feel sad.

An innocent little girl will not be innocent forever, she will grow up in time.

Fu Zhu collected her mood, got up and walked towards Wu Sheng, wanting to try to get along with him first.

The black-clothed boy looked at her defensively, still holding a piece of cake in his hand, leaving a lot of crumbs around his mouth.

Fu Zhu subconsciously raised her hand to help him wipe the fine particles off his mouth, but Wu Sheng grabbed her white wrist and bit down.

His teeth were sharp and powerful, and soon Fu Zhu's wrist was covered with blood, and the smell of blood wafted into the air.

Wen Chen stood up abruptly, teleported to Wu Sheng, and reprimanded in a deep voice, "Let go!"

The little boy in black looked at Wen Chen's gloomy face, blinked his black and white eyes twice, but still did not let go.

Fuzhu pulled Wenchen's sleeve and said softly: "It's okay Master, I don't hurt."

She turned her eyes and looked at Wu Sheng gently, but said nothing.

The girl quietly bit her wrist like this, the breeze blew through the broken hair on her forehead, and the snow pattern between her eyebrows became softer under the moonlight.

Wu Sheng let go suddenly, and raised his hand to touch the snowflake between her eyebrows.

The talisman remained in his posture, allowing his fingers to trace the pattern of snowflakes.

Wu Sheng seemed to be very interested in her snow patterns, he was so absorbed that he even forgot the pastry in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

"Do you like frost flowers?" Fuzhu asked him softly.

Wu Sheng didn't seem to understand what a frost flower was. When he turned over the talisman, a palm-sized, white frost flower appeared.

It is no different from the snow patterns on her eyebrows.

Wu Sheng hesitantly took the frost flower in the palm of Fuzhu's palm, and touched it with his hand, he didn't seem to feel ice at all.

He remembered what the girl in front of him asked him just now, nodded, and shook his head again.

He likes the snowflakes between her brows, but not the frostflakes on his hands.

Fu Zhu didn't know what he meant by nodding and shaking his head, but seeing that he took her frost flower, he thought he liked it.

Wen Chen took out the ointment from the storage bag, and put the medicine on the talisman, "Next time, don't be so stupid and give him your hand to bite."

"I haven't left any scars after practicing swords for so many years, but now I have such a big tooth mark..."

Fu Zhu didn't care, raised his wrist to look at it, and said with a smile, "It's like a moon, it's not ugly."

"When I was young, I also bit a tooth mark on the hand of my senior sister. The senior sister didn't blame me at that time, and she has been patiently comforting me!"

Fuzhu blinked twice suddenly, and by the moonlight, he could see the position of the tooth marks clearly, "It seems to be this position!"

Wen Chen stuffed the ointment into her hand, "Remember to take the ointment every day."

He looked at the girl's white wrist, which still had red tooth marks.Tianyue's bitten tooth marks were so deep, they were almost invisible, and Wu Sheng bit the talisman fiercely, even with medicine, it still looked so shocking.

Fortunately, it can be removed later, otherwise it would be bad for a little girl to leave a mark.

Wu Sheng, who did something wrong, didn't feel guilty at all. He held up the frost flower and looked at it again and again, not knowing what he wanted to see.

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