You, a monster, still want to travel to the West?

For example, the little fox next to him, with a silly smile on his face, who raised his hand from time to time to touch the golden flower on his head, was obviously very satisfied with this.

While the two people and the snake were chatting, they soon walked to the main hall of the cave, added incense, cleaned, and sorted out the scriptures. The two women were busy. As the morning class time approached, the master and fellow apprentices also walked into the hall one after another.

During the morning class, Qingxin did not stay with Bodhi Patriarch. Instead, she took advantage of this rare opportunity to set up a table in the corner of the hall and began to recite scriptures to the little fox.

Perhaps because the little fox had dressed up carefully today, Xia Zhiming noticed that many of his fellow disciples in the hall were absent-minded, their eyes drifting towards him from time to time.

Noticing this situation, Xia Zhiming thought for a moment, then raised his tail and began to practice a trick on the little fox.

One hundred floors, one thousand floors... I forgot how many floors...

An hour is neither long nor short.

When the class was almost over, the white snake, whose tail was shaking so much that it hurt, looked at the little fox who still had a pretty face, and then looked at the fellow disciples in the hall. He saw that they had no longer peeked over here, so he contentedly snuggled into Qingxin's arms.

It’s decided that from now on this move will be called - Illusion Escape: The Art of Stripping Sense of Existence, also known as the Sage’s Art, or simply the Sage’s Art.

At the same time, on the lotus platform in the hall, Patriarch Bodhi opened his bright eyes slightly, looked at the two figures in the corner with some doubt, which were real but completely isolated from the world, and shook his head helplessly.

The art of a sage is truly worthy of its name.

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The days in Sanxingdong are always easy and short.

Three days later——

In the early morning, after Qingxin took the little fox to bid farewell to Patriarch Bodhi, Xia Zhiming leaned over to take a look at the "Thirty-Six Transformations" and "Seventy-Two Transformations" in their hands, and quickly retreated back into the girl's arms.

Noticing the white snake's movements, Qing Xin gently pressed the softness in her arms and asked softly, "Zhi Ming, don't you want to see?"

"I already know how to do it, so why bother looking at it?"

"When did this happen?"

"I don't remember. When I was helping you research your innate magical power, I suddenly learned it after waking up from a sleep. It took me several days to learn how to remove that passive ability."

Qing Xin: “…”

The little fox's eyes sparkled: "Could this be the manifestation of divine power? Sister Qingxin, do you have any innate divine power?"

"Yes!" Xia Zhiming immediately leaned forward and said happily, "When you use it, your body will glow! It looks really, really nice! I love it!!!"

The little fox was stunned and said, "Then...what's the use of that?"

Qing Xin's pretty face flushed upon hearing this. After a moment's wandering gaze, she said, "It is still useful. A jade body cannot be harmed by sharp blades, and evil spirits cannot touch it."

The little fox asked tentatively, "What about sticks and such?"

Qingxin’s pupils widened: What kind of vicious words are you talking about?

Xia Zhiming spat out his snake tongue: "Little fox, you are not serious..."

"Brother Zhiming, no...it's not what you understand!"

"Turtle, you are so understanding."

"Woo~"

Chapter 232 I’m back.

Qingxin naturally had plans to leave Sanxing Cave.

Xia Zhiming had also asked this question, and the answer he got was - take your apprentice around the world so that he can gain more experience.

Xia Zhiming naturally had no objection to her decision. After all, wherever they went would not affect his and Qingxin's close relationship. Besides, with him as a plug-in, the two girls would not be able to bear any grievances or make trouble wherever they went, so it was better to let them be.

Unfortunately, Qingxin also knows this truth very well.

Without any worries, the girls acted recklessly, crossing mountains and rivers along the way. When they came across a dangerous cave, they wanted to provoke all the monsters and demons in it, in the name of letting the little fox see the bottom line of morality.

At the beginning, the little fox also tried to persuade her master to keep a low profile, until she followed Qingxin to visit a "Jingguan" wonder, and soon she had nothing to say, and even asked Xia Zhiming for the precious folding fan, and began her legendary life of killing gods and ghosts when she met them.

During this period, Xia Zhiming was naturally responsible for the two maids' food and daily life. When they were hungry, there was an endless supply of delicacies; when they were thirsty, there was an inexhaustible supply of clear spring water; when they were tired, there were palaces and jade beds available at any time. These are not discussed here.

On the other hand——

Outside the Lihentian Spiritual Official Residence in the Heavenly Palace, a little girl dressed as a Taoist child stood in front of the door. She bowed solemnly to the gatekeepers and said, "Propaganda has been passed on by Yuanshi Tianzun, inviting the two Spiritual Officials to the Miluo Palace tomorrow to listen to the Hunyuan Dao Fruit. Please inform us immediately."

The celestial soldier clasped his fists in greeting and replied, "Forgive me, little immortal. A while ago, an imperial decree was issued, sending my master down to earth to protect the pilgrims. We don't know where he is now, so we are unable to inform him."

Hearing his words, the little Taoist boy nodded and raised his hand to try to calculate.

At this moment, Xia Zhiming poked his head out from the gap, looked at the little Taoist boy who was calculating seriously in front of him, and said teasingly: "Can you calculate it?"

"It only counted one mile, and it's above me. I guess it's wrong."

"That's quite impressive! Even the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn don't have your fortune-telling skills."

"Of course. Among the five hundred boys in the palace, my magical skills are among the top three!"

"Then do you also eat golden elixirs every day?"

"..."

The little girl raised her head and glared at me angrily: "Are you annoying?"

After saying this, the little Taoist boy looked at the white snake above his head and asked with some confusion: "Who are you?"

Xia Zhiming fed him a golden elixir and said happily, "You are calculating my position, aren't you? Are you not happy that I came to you?"

"?!"

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at the same time--

In an unknown valley, white mist was lingering, and whispers could be heard from time to time in the mist. Occasionally, a demonic shadow flashed by, and then disappeared in the mist in an instant.

In the center of the valley, a palace with carved railings and jade walls, which looks like a fairy palace, stands out extremely abruptly. A plaque hangs on the palace gate, with the words "Changle Palace" written on it.

In the palace bedroom, Qingxin was sleeping soundly with the little fox in her arms. A ray of moonlight shone through the window, illuminating the girls' faces, making their looks even more beautiful.

Time passed slowly. Not long after, Xia Zhiming returned from heaven. He glanced outside the palace through the door and wall, and after confirming that there was nothing worth paying attention to, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

These days, the two girls have been running around in this area. In addition, they are beautiful and have precious treasures, so they have unknowingly made a big name for themselves.

Some of those demons and monsters outside are preparing to surrender, some have ill intentions, and some are just tipping off...

Just as he was thinking, Qingxin on the bed frowned. In her drowsiness, she had already noticed his leaving and returning. She instinctively reached out and pulled Baishe into the quilt.

warm……

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The next morning——

When Xia Zhiming emerged from Qing's arms, he saw the girls in gauze skirts putting on makeup in front of the mirror, painting their eyebrows and eyes, putting on lipstick and tying their hair. There was a hint of spring in their movements, which was very attractive.

Seeing him wake up and stare at the mirror without blinking, Qingxin and Little Fox didn't pay attention and asked, "Zhiming, where did you go last night?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun sent a letter," Xia Zhiming handed the gilded letter he had received last night to Qingxin and said happily, "Inviting us to attend a lecture at Miluo Palace next year."

Little Fox: “?”

Qing Xin looked at the note that said "tomorrow at noon" and confirmed that the meeting would be held around the end of next spring, more than ten months away. Then he put the note away and said, "I remember at the last meeting, Zhen Yuan Daxian said he would give us some ginseng fruit. I wonder if they are ripe now."

"What does it taste like? I want to try it too."

"It's similar to a duck pear, but the texture is much more delicate. I don't think you'll like it either."

"Then I won't eat it." Xia Zhiming suddenly lost interest.

Qingxin nodded, not surprised. She knew the White Snake's temperament and taste very well. The elixir and the fruit were just for trying something new. If she wanted to please him, she might as well peel a lychee. If that didn't work, she could peel herself, which was more practical.

While talking, Qingxin and Little Fox did not stop their actions. They each put on the same green Taoist robe and then walked out together.

Speaking of Taoist robes, there is an interesting story.

After the little fox became a disciple, it was naturally impossible for him to wear off-shoulder clothes like before, so he learned to dress like Qingxin and cut a few Taoist robes early on, wrapping himself tightly from head to toe.

During this period, the little fox also asked Qingxin: Their robes are too loose. Although they are comfortable and solemn to wear, they are not suitable for movement. Can they be paired with a corset?

What he got was a mysterious look from his master, and a sentence "Whatever you like", so the little fox pondered for a long time, tossing and turning, but couldn't get the point, and finally he didn't dare to change his clothes.

Until a few days ago, the two people and the snake came out of the Sanxing Cave. In order to eat and sleep together safely, the little fox gradually came to his senses. He was embarrassed to wear the corset openly, and he learned the basic principles of pantyhose by himself. By the way, he secretly taught Qingxin a trick. He was strongly condemned and fiercely resisted by the white snake, so the matter ended up in nothing.

Back to the topic.

As the two women and the snake stepped out of the palace, they saw that the thick fog outside the house had long dissipated, leaving only the bright morning light. Unfortunately, the valley was desolate and there was no beautiful scenery to speak of.

The only place that could be called beautiful, Changle Palace, also vanished into thin air as they left, leaving behind only broken walls and rocks on the ground, and a female demon hiding in a bottomless cave under the cliff, kneeling in front of the altar and trembling. Then she saw her—

Her hair was tied up in a bun like a pile of crows, and she wore a green velvet flowered bodice.

A pair of golden lotus flowers were just half-folded, and the ten fingers were like spring bamboo shoots.

Her fair face is as white as a silver basin, and her red lips are as smooth as cherries.

The beauty has a graceful figure, and Chang'e in the moon is also happy.

Summary: White-haired rat spirit.

Chapter 233: Vision Determines the Future

What would it be like to wake up and find a fairy palace blocking your doorstep?

Golden-nosed White-haired Rat Demon/Half-length Guanyin/Lady Diyong: What heavenly law have I violated?

After thinking about it for a while, she felt something was wrong, so Madam Diyong called the female fairies who were accompanying her and asked them to follow quietly.

Not to mention the white-haired rat who was somewhat skeptical about life, on the other side——

In the valley, Qingxin walked and looked back at the bottomless cave behind the cliff. Seeing that there were few incense sticks and a thousand-foot-high rosy clouds, he asked with some doubt: "Zhiming, there is a blessed place here. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Xia Zhiming: "Don't look at it, Nezha's sister lives in it."

Qingxin tilted her head: "Zhenying?"

She usually played with snakes in the Heavenly Palace and didn't have many relatives and friends, so she went to the Yunlou Palace often and naturally met Nezha's little sister.

You have to know that the girl was only seven years old, very cute but extremely naughty. Xia Zhiming jokingly said that she had the style of the Third Prince in the past, making it hard for people not to remember her.

"You're overthinking it. If Zhenying were here, I would have sent her home long ago."

Xia Zhiming yawned and explained, "There's a little white mouse living in that cave. Hundreds of years ago, Li Tianwang and Nezha captured it and then set it free. Since then, they've offered incense and offered memorial tablets to it, calling them father and brother. It's considered a way of repaying a favor."

"It's a pity that little white mouse is so unlearned. Relying on her own beauty, she has specialized in the unconventional technique of gathering yang energy. After hundreds of years of cultivation, she has almost reached the level of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, even better than you."

Hearing this, the little fox next to him looked up and asked curiously, "How can you practice side door magic so quickly? Can I learn it, Brother Zhiming?"

Xia Zhiming smiled and said, "It's hard for me to say. It depends on whether Qingxin is willing to teach you."

Qingxin didn't care. Without waiting for the little fox to ask again, she raised her hand and pointed at her forehead. A complete set of "movement" techniques was transmitted to her, making her stand there awkwardly.

After a long while, when the little fox came back to his senses, he saw Qing Xin leaning over, his eyebrows curved and he smiled softly, "Do you still need to practice? Let me make it clear: even if the body of Zhiming Immortal is flawless, it cannot absorb Yang Qi."

Little Fox: "Then... can I take Yin?"

Xia Zhiming: "No! Mine! All mine!"

Qingxin: "Good boy~"

Little Fox: "Hmm..."

The two men and the snake played and chatted, spending half a day crossing this nameless valley. After walking for dozens of miles, their vision suddenly opened up, and they saw—

The grass in the fields is green and fresh, and the river flows gently, singing the sound of spring.

The boat sails on the shimmering blue water, and the breeze touches my face along the willow bank.

The new city is quietly picturesque, and the green buildings reflect my heart.

The distant mountains are covered in dark clouds, and the painting is naturally leisurely.

Summary: A city.

Seeing this scene, Xia Zhiming didn't care, but the two girls were very happy - they finally saw people!

In the dark, the goblins and ghosts hidden in the mountains were also very happy - they finally got rid of these plague gods!