Immortal master's cute apprentice wife

Chapter 138

Before Donghuang Taiyi died, Tianchen promised him three things:

[-]. Protect the people of the demon world.

Second, take good care of your two younger brothers.

[-]. People from the demon world are not allowed to set foot in the human world.

It's a pity that Tianchen thinks that she has failed to do these three things and is ashamed of her father.

"Sister, sister, sister, our rabbit is dead." Five-year-old Xiaojiu cried while hugging the dead rabbit, while seven-year-old Xiaoyi was somewhat patient, but also had a bitter face.

They just don't understand, they love the rabbit so much, they take care of it hard every day, give it a lot of carrots, wash it with bubbles, build a small house for it, why does it still die?
Caressing the heads of his two younger brothers, Tianchen sighed: "Our demon world is not suitable for weak creatures like rabbits to survive."

Xiao Jiu tilted his head and looked at Tianchen. He didn't understand what his sister meant, so he could only ask why the rabbit died over and over again.

And Tianchen could only shake his head without saying a word.

But this incident left a deep shadow in the young Xiaoyi's heart. Later, he followed a woman holding a rabbit to a place where rabbits could live.

The Tianzhu fell, but the sky did not collapse.

"Shaojun really decides to leave?" The old man with white hair and white beard, holding a whisk and wearing gossip dao robes, was a bit reluctant: "If you wish, it's okay for you to take over the Heavenly Court."

Tianhui shook his head: "My heart is not here. Father and the four great gods just lost their mana and went down to the mortal world for a lifetime of reincarnation. They will come back one day."

"But heaven can't be left alone for a day..."

"Don't you still have Dao Patriarch?" Tian Hui smiled slightly: "Besides, I have decided to go."

There is someone waiting for him 'inadvertently', he can't keep her waiting for too long, Guixu Xianzong is his home.

"You're back!" Tian Ruo looked at the person in surprise.

Tian Hui smiled gently: "I'm back."

"Aren't you leaving this time?" Tian Ruo asked again.

"Never leave." Tian Hui said firmly.

Tianruo said distressedly: "It's too bad, I haven't met anyone better than you yet."

Tian Hui joked: "It's a pity!"

When Ao Ling came back from his travels and saw Tianchen again, Tianchen was in a small bamboo house in the bamboo forest on Daiyu Island.

The weather on Daiyu Island is rare, and the sun shines through the dense bamboo leaves.

Tian Chen was planting peach blossoms in the courtyard with a hoe, and then suddenly didn't know what to say when he saw the person coming.

Ao Ling asked with a smile: "Won't you invite me in for a sit down?"

Tianchen hurriedly said: "Quick, please come in."

Ao Ling looked around at the decoration of the small bamboo house, and couldn't help asking: "Do you live alone?" He heard that Tianchen had a son...

Tianchen smiled wryly: "I'm the only one living here for the time being."

Did he remind her of Ziyi God Venerable?It seems a little bad!

Ao Ling hurriedly changed the topic: "Is there any tea?"

"Is there any fruit?"

"I'm still a little hungry, can I have a light meal here?"

"Is there any wine?"

After three rounds of wine and five tastes of food, I felt very surprised when I faced the messy sky full of tables.I've known him for so many years, but I never knew this guy could eat so much!
Clutching her stomach and hiccupping, Ao Ling suddenly muttered to herself, "Actually, it feels better to be friends."

There is a rocking chair under the eaves, and it starts to shake and shake with the warm wind in early summer, and the person who shakes it is drowsy...

"Master, master, master!"

Suddenly there was a loud shout from outside, and Wei Xu rolled down from the rocking chair with a frightened 'snap'.

Weixu rubbed his aching back, walked towards the courtyard, and asked in a good-tempered manner, "What happened?"

Lan Xi pointed to the small lotus pond with one hand, and said excitedly: "Lotus, lotus has sprouted."

"Mother, mother!"

The 15-year-old Donghuang Moshang started yelling as soon as he walked into the courtyard. Daiyu Island was sparsely populated and extremely quiet.

Tianchen smiled and said, "Come in."

After washing his face, Mo'er began to chirp about some knowledge about the devil world, while Tian Chen listened carefully, occasionally interjecting a sentence or two, the mother and son chatted very happily.

"Little uncle asked me to bring you some daily necessities, and some rare gadgets to relieve your boredom..."

"Why doesn't mother go back to the Demon Realm? Why do you want to live here alone?"

"This is the exit of the Xuanyou Gate in the human world. Mother must be here."

"...Actually, I know another reason...you are waiting for 'that person'..." Seeing him seriously hurt his mother, 'that person' left a deep shadow in his young heart.

"He is your father." Tian Chen corrected.

Mo'er grinned reluctantly, and said: "I don't know whose family he has been reincarnated into, he has already forgotten us completely."

"He's still your father." Tian Chen insisted.

"Cut~~" Mo'er said nonchalantly, "He's only three years old now..."

With a sound of 'click', the cup in Tianchen's hand was crushed, and he was still smiling like a spring breeze, but with an irresistible aura: "He is still your father."

"Uh! The child knows."

Tianyao has never been seen since the Zhoushan incident. Some people say that they have seen him on Penglai.

Jiu Calamity never married, and the position of Demon Emperor was passed on to Mo'er.

Donghuang Yi was often abused by Concubine Mi's family. Fortunately, the demon clan is a family that can't die without a severed limb.

Although the Nuwa tribe does not need to guard the Tianzhu, the position of the patriarch must be left alone, and Princess Yanji was found by the Wu ancestor of the Nuwa tribe to succeed the patriarch of the Nuwa tribe.

It is said that Lord Ziyi was reincarnated into a family named Murong.

Sweat covered Jiaojiao's forehead, the brows wrinkled in pain, her lips turned white, and her eyes were tightly closed in a straight line.

Seeing Jiaojiao's appearance, Qingran was as sad as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart. He picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped off the sweat from Jiaojiao's forehead.

Jiaojiao opened her eyes, feeling warm in her heart, but...

"Why are you in the delivery room? Don't look! Get out, get out."

Qing Ran sat down on the edge of the bed, gently touched her delicate and scary belly, and said softly: "Let me accompany you, okay?"

Jiaojiao was still shaking her head, but suddenly there was another pain, and her voice changed: "No, no... because it's ugly."

Qingran couldn't help laughing: "Jiaojiao is always the most beautiful in my heart."

"You..." The labor pains started again, and she wanted to curse so much, Jiaojiao looked at the 'culprit' in front of her and became even more angry: "It's not all your fault, get out of here, Now, immediately, immediately!"

Then there was the sound of ping-pong-pong falling things, mixed with Qingran's crying.

"Jiaojiao, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never dare again, but what should I do now..."

Hearing what he said, Jiaojiao almost lost her temper.

Qingran wandered around outside the delivery room all night, and dawn came quietly...

Immediately afterwards, the sonorous cry of the baby made people feel more hopeful than the dawn.

In the small town late at night, only the lights of Wanjuan Building are still on, the main hall door of Wanjuan Building is ajar, and the sound of "tap-tat-tat" abacus beads is being heard from the counter.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of 'Bang Bang Bang', and then an elegant male voice came from outside the door: "Passing by here, seeing that it is getting late, all the inns in the city are closed, but there are still candle lights in the building, can I let you stay overnight Take a break."

There was a slight sound in the door, and after a while a woman in dark green clothes pushed half of the door open.

By the moonlight, you can clearly see her beautiful face, the gorgeous three-broken water-patterned flower tinsel, and the gentle eyebrows and eyes between the bowed heads...

For a moment, he suddenly felt like a dream.

"Sir, please come in."

The woman in green let him into the building, and he carefully looked at the furnishings in the building - the neat bookshelves were densely packed with books.

This is a bookstore.

"The girl is the boss of this book shop?"

"No." The woman shook her head lightly, and said again: "The boss asked me to take care of something temporarily. It's just that there is no bed here, only Mr. Wrong will stay overnight on the copy."

"It's a blessing to have a shelter from the wind and rain..."

The woman in green asked hesitantly: "Dare to ask your name, sir?"

"My lord, Murong..."

"Mr. Murong is polite." The woman in green hurriedly saluted, she didn't seem to want to know his name.

Murong hurriedly returned the salute, and asked again: "May I ask what is your surname and where does your family live?"

The green-clothed woman didn't feel displeased at all, and she said something neither serious nor serious: "Mr. Murong, you are rude!"

"Perhaps I should ask..." Murong questioned, "Girl, are you a human or a demon?"

"What if I say, I'm neither a human nor a demon?" The woman in green told him without the slightest panic, "I'm a demon."

As soon as these three words came out, Murong immediately put away his disguised expression, and put his whole body on guard. The sword in the sword box on his back was buzzing, and his fighting spirit was everywhere... It was just the look of the woman in green that made all this happen. All returned to calm.

The spells in his whole body were easily blocked by her.

"I have no malice, and you are not my opponent." The woman in green raised her hand slightly and said softly, "Sir, please sit down."

Murong sat down involuntarily, slightly annoyed: "Then why did you lure me here in the middle of the night?"

"I'm just looking for Mr. Murong to catch up on the past." The woman in green lowered her eyebrows and looked down, holding a tea in her hand: "Tea, please."

"I don't know the girl well, so how can I talk about the past?"

She always had this gentle expression as if he would never get angry no matter how rude he was, which made him a little bit sorry.

After turning on the oil lamp, she was sitting opposite to him: "It's okay, I'll ask you to answer, and you don't have to force yourself to answer some questions you don't want to answer."

Murong was a little puzzled, a little bit smiling, but he was completely relaxed. If her magic power was against him, he would have little room to fight back, let alone she said that she would not force him.

Youyou sighed, and she said, "You still like wearing blue clothes so much..."

Murong was silent, because he didn't know if the person she was talking about was him.

"What's the matter with your hair? Why is it also white?"

Also, white, too?

"Girl, I'm over 100 years old." Murong reminded calmly.

"The face is not old, but the hair is white. As a Xuanxiu, I can always live longer than ordinary people." The woman in green has a lonely expression, she is both herself and others, and his life is more than a hundred years, I am afraid it will be longer , she couldn't help asking again: "Have you ever thought about cultivating immortality?"

A demon asked him if he wanted to cultivate immortality. Is this a joke?He chose to remain silent again.

"Did you...have a good life these years?"

"It doesn't matter if it's good or not, life is like a dream, fleeting, everything is false."

The tea was poured into the cup, and she added more tea for him.

"Since it doesn't matter if it's good or not, since it's all a dream, why don't you let yourself have a good dream?"

Murong looked at her with pity: "What if Meng wakes up?"

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, you think butterflies are in your dreams, how do you know you are in my dreams?" The woman in green blinked her eyes full of affection.

At that moment, he was stunned, maybe she hadn't misunderstood the person all along.

Talking at night while holding candles, although not in high spirits, it was as slow as water until dawn.

"You can go." The woman in green rushed away without hesitation.

"You..." After talking all night, he thought they were already friends.

"then!"

A light and fluffy thing fell into Murong's hand, it was a piece of silk, silk made of Tianjun silk, could it be that this girl is interested in him...

It's just that no one can be seen in the same place, but the voice in the wind is clearly audible...

——In the future, if something happens, you can take this thing and come to Daiyu Island in the East China Sea to find me...

(End of this chapter)