After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

Chishui Hefeng sighed, "Zelin."

"I remember that you ascended during the day, and when you ascended to immortality, you shocked the past and present. Everyone in the world, from an octogenarian to a three-year-old child, did not bow down, and the light of your merits was even more disturbing for three days in the world. No peace."

"I thought that you had already passed the world of mortals."

"Why have you fallen so low?"

Shen Yanqing lowered his eyes in shame, "It's Zelin's fault."

Chishui Hefeng turned around, "When did it start?"

The emperor was asking him since when did he develop feelings for Sang Mo that he shouldn't have.

Shen Yanqing remained silent and did not speak.

Chishui and Feng thought to themselves again: "Is it after she descended to earth?"

"The mortal world is turbid, and the seven emotions and six desires are fascinating. I still hope that you can calm down and take a good look at your heart."

Shen Yanqing was silent, and after a long while he slowly shook his head, "No, I already treated her when I went to the other world..."

He couldn't speak any more and stopped in panic.

When he first met Sang Mo, she was still a little crane just out of the nest.

He was so small, no bigger than his fist, that he was bullied by other crane cubs in the same nest.

After Zelin drove the crane cubs away, he saw it with its head tucked in and its body shrunk into a round ball, looking aggrieved.

The feathers on the buttocks were also plucked out by other crane cubs, and they looked extremely pitiful.

Zelin was soft-hearted and took the little guy back to the Agricultural Temple without thinking.

He originally thought about putting the little guy back into the Yaochi after his injuries healed.

But contrary to expectations, the day after he took the little guy away, all the other cranes migrated away.

Helpless, he had no choice but to keep the little guy.

The little guy is very greedy. Every time he is fed, he seems to be starving like crazy. Before the grains are put on the plate, he has already started pecking frantically.

Every time at this time, Zelin would wonder if he had forgotten to feed it before.

Later, it grew larger and more annoying.

Every time Zelin slept in the yard, it would come over to see if he was dead. It would either peck his ears gently, or put its head under his nose to try to breathe.

That look of not being too smart is actually not too annoying.

When the other cranes migrated back again, Zelin was a little reluctant to let it go.

Later, the little guy transformed and Zelin named it Sang Mo.

Such an older little girl can talk a lot in a day.

Sometimes Zelin would use the invisibility spell on himself when he felt annoyed.

If Sang Mo couldn't find him, he would be extremely upset and shout at the top of his lungs: "Master - Master -"

He has never had an apprentice, and he doesn't know how to teach one, let alone such a little girl.

Fortunately, the little girl is very good at pleasing outsiders. When she sees a fairy, she keeps calling her "sister, sister".

Those fairies would teach her how to dress, which saved him a lot of trouble.

The two of them got along day and night, and he watched little Sangmo grow up little by little, heard her call him master, and allowed her to get into trouble everywhere.

He didn't know when he had different feelings for Sang Mo.

By the time it was discovered, it was already out of control.

He remembered that day, the demons launched a massive attack, and the gods from the upper world worked together to fight against it.

After the war, the Upper World was in a mess, with the remains of dead priests everywhere. The living people searched for elixirs on the corpses, and some even directly absorbed the broken spiritual power to recuperate.

Everyone was silent, each one like a stone without emotion.

All that remains is dilapidation and chaos.

It was at that time that Sang Mo's childish voice sounded on the silent battlefield, "Master—Master—"

With some worry and fear.

All the gods looked at the little figure in surprise. Sang Mo searched the crowd and finally saw his figure.

"Master!!" She shouted in surprise, running up to him with her short legs "thump thump thump", pulling his arm, looking him up and down before saying: "Master, how are you? Are you injured?"

Her face was dusty, as if she had just emerged from the soil.

"I was hiding under the rock and didn't even see you."

She lowered her head in shame as she spoke, then raised her head to look at him secretly with a guilty conscience, "I'm sorry, Sang Mo is a coward."

"However, I will definitely practice my skills and become brave!"

"From now on, I will protect Master!"

Zelin looked at her, and his heart, which had been empty for thousands of years, suddenly became moist, as if a clear spring was gushing out.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that being a god was nothing more than that.

Later, as the little guy grew up, his Agricultural Temple became the most lively existence in the entire upper world.

The master and the apprentice were fighting and laughing, making others envious.

Zelin thought they could continue like this until the thunder disaster came.

It was a scene that Ze Lin had never seen before in his tens of thousands of years of life. Dark clouds covered the sky and rolled in, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world.

He couldn't imagine how his little apprentice would go through this thunderstorm alone.

She was so thin and her immortal power was pitifully weak. It felt like the wind generated by the thunderstorm could blow her down.

He was worried.

Even if he spent all his cultivation, he would still protect her.

But when thunder and lightning struck with devastating force, Sang Mo actually had a mysterious force that could fight it.

During this thunderstorm, he realized that Sang Mo was not simple.

She possesses power that does not belong to the upper world, or even the entire Three Realms.

That power cannot be said to be powerful, but it contains infinite possibilities.

He was scared.

He began to look through ancient books, trying to find the source of this power.

But after searching through the library, there was only one similar to the goddess who could travel through the three realms at will.

But that goddess died of thunder punishment, and that power was also called the most evil power by later generations, and it could destroy the existence of the three realms.

While he was panicking, Zelin found that the priests in the upper world were talking about the thunder disaster when Sang Mo ascended.

The Judicial Pavilion and the Vientiane Pavilion also mobilized.

If they discovered the power contained in Sang Mo's body, Sang Mo would definitely die.

The only way is to escape to the lower world.

The only way to escape to the lower realm of cultivation is to abandon the immortal body and jump into reincarnation.

But she was so stupid, how could she escape the eyes of the people in the Judicial Court.

Moreover, what would I do if she left?
His Agricultural Temple has been bustling for so long, how can he go back to a life without her.

As a result, Zelin deliberately planned to make a big mistake and asked the Judicial Council to demote him to earth.

……

His thoughts returned, and the sighs of Chishui and the wind sounded in his ears again.

"Zelin, you really disappoint me."

Shen Yanqing was silent and said again: "It's Zelin's fault."

"Since you are aware of your mistake, have you thought about correcting it? The Jie Nong Temple is still empty." Chishui Hefeng said.

Shen Yanqing raised his head and said again: "It's Zelin's fault."

"What does it have to do with me, Shen Yanqing?"