Dressed As a Grass

    Xi Zhou reflected for a moment in her heart, Master Sister is too self-disciplined, it seems that this time period will be avoided in the future.

    She looked back and waved to Zhou Zhouzi, and followed Zhai Wangyou back.

    Zhai Wangyou lowered his sleeves and turned to go out.

    Zhou Zhouzi next door was stunned.

    So, what's the point of coming here just now?

    He crushed a jade talisman and sent a message to Xizhou: Elder Wangyou has gone down the mountain, take a look at this list, I will only confirm these leaders for the time being, and how many people are involved in each faction. Not sure yet.

    Like last time, there was no news of the jade talisman, and the other party did not check it.

    He looked at Zhai Wangyou's yard, but in the end, he didn't go in directly to find Xizhou. She just told her that he shouldn't be in a hurry, so he should wait patiently for a reply.

    The way down the mountain is not tortuous, and there is always no one on the north peak.

    Xi Zhou looked at the ground under the red sleeves, and the dreaming grass seemed to grow a little longer.

    Besides, I always feel that Senior Sister is walking a little slow today.

    In a flash of electric light, she remembered something, left the white wrist and wrapped it around the arm outside the clothes.

    As soon as the dreaming grass on his wrist came off, Zhai Wangyou stopped, raised his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"

    Xi Zhou shook the leaf and wrapped it around Zhai Wangyou's waist, the length was indeed enough.

    Zhai Wangyou didn't know her intentions and silently looked at the dreaming grass around her waist.

    The lilac stalks tentatively rest on the waist, flexible and powerful.

    The soreness in the waist subsided.

    Zhai Wangyou was stunned, and then he felt that although the soreness subsided, the numbness that immediately surged up was even worse.

    She looked annoyed and said coldly, "Don't be fooled, go back under your sleeve."

    Xi Zhou couldn't help but wonder, is it useless?

    She pressed again tentatively.

    Zhai Wangyou's body that was standing upright trembled, and her knees were faintly weak, almost unable to stand.

    "Stay on your wrist."

    Xi Zhou lowered her leaves and said dejectedly: All right.

    Seeing the dream grass seems to have been hit, and its leaves are drooping listlessly.

    Zhai Wangyou's eyes flashed, and his tone softened: "Just now...the pain is relieved."

    When Xi Zhou heard it, he immediately became swayed, useful!

    Then why do you want her to return to her wrist, she can quietly massage the big sister all the way.

    Seems to hear the doubts in her heart, Zhai Wangyou pursed her lips, and the word 'itch' was hesitant between her teeth and she couldn't say it.

    She closed her eyes, lowered her eyes and said, "It's not right here."

    He lifted his foot forward.

    Xi Zhou was honestly wrapped around her wrist, the leaves swayed, there was something wrong, and no one saw it. When she left Beishan Peak, she would return to her wrist.

    However, since Big Sister said something wrong, then go back and press again.

    After picking up Xiaoxing, Zhai Wangyou walked on the road with her daughter in her arms, and the little man in his arms fell asleep after a while.

    She eased her steps. Although two or three-year-olds are prone to sleepiness and sleep a lot, Xiao Xinghui seems to be sleeping a little more.

    Fortunately, the daughter is only a little sleepy, and there is no other abnormality.

    She remembered what Xi Zhou said before, why did the talisman of Senior Dryad point to Xinghui?

    Is there really any connection between the daughter and the little fox?

    However, no matter what the connection is, Xing Hui was born in October and is her daughter.

    Zhai Wangyou thought of this, and there was a touch of tenderness in his eyes, it was their daughter.

    Go back to the room and play Little Star on the bed in the inner room.

    The dreaming grass on his wrist moved, Zhai Wangyou unconsciously wanted to rub his sore lower back, but stopped in mid-air.

    She looked at the suddenly transformed Xizhou and put an index finger to her mouth: "Shh."

    Hands are pulled up.

    The two of them walked gently to the next door, and the door of the small room opened and closed.

    Xi Zhou led her to the bedside: "Elder Sister, lie down, I'll give you a rub."

    Just now she saw Zhai Wangyou's tired and weak expression, and also saw the hand that was going to rub the lower back.

    The small window does not let in much light, even in the daytime, the small room is still a little dim.

    Zhai Wangyou breathed slowly and replied softly, "Yeah."

    She lay on the bed, trying her best to relax.

    But when the hands fell on her waist, she couldn't help but froze.

    She took a breath and said softly, "Elder Sister, relax."

    "Hmm."

    Another light response, Zhai Wangyou tried her best to restrain her reaction, but no matter how forbearance, her body was still out of control.

    She turned over suddenly, her voice muffled: "It's okay, I... sorry."

    She couldn't control the reaction of her body, she was always tense unconsciously, and even faintly trembled, crisp, numb, and itchy.

    So I can only live up to this kindness.

    Xi Zhou couldn't help but chuckle, her eyes pampered, Big Sister is really... really awkward and cute.

    She leaned over and lay on her side: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it shouldn't be so long in the morning, it makes you tired."

    Zhai Wangyou's breath trembled, his eyes went over Xi Zhou's shoulder and looked aside: "I'm sorry."

    She couldn't control her body's reaction, she ended Xi Zhou's kindness in disguise, and couldn't help but feel sorry.

    Seeing her face apologetic, Xi Zhou felt helpless.

    "Don't feel sorry, I like you like this."

    Zhai Wangyou's eyes retracted and fell on Xizhou's face.

    Like? Wouldn't it be disappointing?

    Xi Zhou looked at those clear eyes with puzzlement, she laughed softly, and leaned close to Zhai Wangyou's ear: "I really like it, I like Senior Sister, I like You're so--sensitive--body."

    Suddenly, there was an unpleasant sound from outside.

    "Sister, it's not good."

    The door of the master bedroom next door was knocked loudly, and the beauty in the small room was scattered.

    Xi Zhou sighed in his heart, it was a wrong decision to let Guanlan stay.

    She quickly kissed the corner of Zhai Wangyou's lips: "Go, let me see what's uploaded on the jade talisman on the elbow?"

    The sound of the door opening.

    Guanlan looked at the small room next door. The door she knocked on didn't open. Senior Sister Wangyou was in the small room.

    "What?"

    Guanlan took a few steps to the door of the small room, and said with a panicked expression: "Elder Sister, Yaozong's elder Fa Chi was killed, and Jin Dan was dug up."

    Elder Fachi?

    Guanlan's voice was a bit loud, and Xizhou could hear it clearly in the small room.

    She looked at the list recorded on the jade talisman, and the leader of Yaozong was Fa Chi.

    Outside the door, Zhai Wangyou couldn't help frowning: "If I remember correctly, Elder Fachi, like me, is a wood spirit root."

    If the black hand behind the digging pill is Sect Master Wang, and if the Nanshan elders are not lying, only the inner pill with the same spiritual root will be useful...

    Then Elder Fachi should not be poached for pills, because Sect Master Wang is Jin Linggen. In this comprehension world, there are wood spiritual roots and the cultivation base is above the Jindan stage. In addition to Elder Fachi, there are also two.

    One is her, and the other is the master of the blue window of the deacon hall.

    According to Elder Nanshan's logic, Elder Yaozong Fachi's inner alchemy is only useful to her and Qingchuang.

    While thinking about it, the jade talisman in the storage ring changed.

    Zhai Wangyou took it out to check, it was from the Hall Master Qingchuang, which was a coincidence.

     After silently reading the content on the jade talisman, she looked at Guanlan: "Senior Sister Lao Guanlan will tell you."

    At this time, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open, and Xiaoxing came out sleepily: "Mother."

    I was awakened by the knock on the door just now.

    Zhai Wangyou endured soreness, bent down and picked up Xiaoxing, nodded towards Guanlan, and turned back to her room.

    Guanlan's eyes fell on the window of the small room, and he retreated.

    In the inner room, Xiaoxing returned to Zhai Wangyou's arms and acted like a spoiled child: "Mother, I'm sleepy, and I have to sleep."

    Zhai Wangyou coaxed her with a soft smile: "My dear, my mother is here with you, sleep."

    After a while, Xiaoxing went back to sleep.

    The Dreaming Grass on his wrist tightened, Zhai Wangyou was relieved and went to the living room.

    Xi Zhou had already returned to the Dreaming Grass from the next door, and directly transformed into a human being.

    She handed over the list from Zhou Zhouzi to Zhai Wangyou, and at the same time, she slowly told the truth that the world of self-cultivation wanted to intervene, and even wanted to lead the world.

    After listening, Zhai Wangyou stared at the list on the jade talisman for a long time but couldn't come back to her senses.

    She exhaled lightly, not daring to believe: "The realm of self-cultivation has been banned since ancient times. You must not enter the mortal world, and you must not interfere in the affairs of the mortal world."

    Cultivators can't even enter or leave the Mortal Realm Mountain without permission. Once discovered, they will be severely punished by the Deacon Hall.

    But on this list, the Blue Window Hall Master of the Deacon Hall is on the list, and the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect is the deceased Nanshan Elder.

    Xi Zhou was silent, and sighed: "If this list is true, this matter is difficult to handle, so I don't want you to participate."

    But Big Sister agreed too quickly.

    Zhai Wangyou said lightly, "You promised to help after hearing about this, right?"

    Xi Zhou nodded, she didn't like to meddle in her own business, but those women in the mortal world who were humiliated and played with by the cultivators were too innocent and too painful.

    Born as a human being, and also a woman, she cannot be indifferent.

    So after listening to Zhou Zhouzi's words, she made a decision in her heart to do her part and do her best to stop their evil deeds.

    Zhai Wangyou looked at her solemnly, with a low voice: "A cultivator takes it as his duty to eliminate demons and defend the Dao, what is Dao, punishing evil and promoting goodness is the Dao, and I will not stand by and watch this matter. "

    This is what Master Bei Shan has taught, she keeps it in her heart and always follows it.

    Xi Zhou stared at her incomparably awe-inspiring face, her heart trembled slightly, yes, a person with such a beautiful and moon-like beauty, if she knew the truth, wouldn't she stand on the sidelines.

    She smiled and held Zhai Wangyou's hand: "Okay, let's work together, but we must ensure our own safety as the premise, okay?"

    The person in front of him smiled too softly, Zhai Wangyou's cheeks were slightly warm, and he slowly looked away.

    "Okay." She replied softly, assuming each other's safety.

    "However, the elder Fa Chi of Yaozong died, and the leader of Yaozong is gone. Does the master of Yaozong know the law?"

    Xi Zhou remembered what she heard just now, is it that only the Dharma minister is in trouble with these people on the list, or is it that the Dharma minister represents the Medicine Sect and the position of the Master of the Medicine Sect.

    Similarly, does Elder Nanshan only participate in it personally? Does he represent the attitude of Tianjianzong again? That is the attitude of Sect Master Wang.

    Zhai Wangyou shook his head, these are all guesses, and nothing can be accurately deduced from what is available.

    But...

    "Master Qingchuang invited me to go to the Deacon Hall tomorrow, and said that he asked the three major sects to send people to come forward to jointly investigate the death of Elder Fachi, and why Zhou Baihui died in the secret realm, Have…"

    "What else?"

    Zhai Wangyou glanced at the list in his hand: "The master of the blue window in the deacon hall is also a woman, will she really get along with these people?"

    In the end, this list was provided by Zhou Zhouzi, and the basis was that he had seen these people, so when he went to the small secret realm, he quietly identified this list, except for Besides, there is no other evidence.

    Xi Zhou nodded: "We will use this list as a reference first, and pay more attention and precautions to the people on the list. As for Hall Master Qingchuang, although she may not treat those women in the mortal world. What is too much, but people are unpredictable, you can't just distinguish between good and evil by gender, after all, she used to get me... to get the dream grass, in short, anything is possible."

    Zhai Wangyou nodded, suddenly clenched the jade talisman in his hand, and said in a casual tone: "Did you have a dream of entering her?"

    Three years ago, after this person disappeared, she entered a period of distraction and became the first person in the world of self-cultivation on the surface.

     Hall Master Qing Chuang knew that he was invincible, so he didn't even ask for the purple gold cover, so he closed himself.

    I want to know that the cultivator in the distraction period can easily understand the use of the purple gold hood, so there is no need to ask for trouble.

    But before that?

    Dream grass is trapped in the deacon hall, and from the words of the green window hall master, they have a dream...

    Zhai Wangyou always wanted to ask, but she avoided this question unconsciously, even she felt that she had no position to ask.

    Right now, it seems.

    Xi Zhou hesitated for a moment: "I have her dream, but it's different from you."

    Zhai Wangyou saw her hesitation in his eyes, a dark light flashed in his pupils very quickly, and asked lightly, "What's the difference."

    Xi Zhou recalled that three years ago, she had two dreams.

    She rubbed her eyebrows and said distressedly: "I only do one thing in her dream, and that is to strangle her to death. She believed it to be true, because her cultivation seemed to have really changed, otherwise she would not have been fooled by me."

    Zhai Wangyou's eyes changed slightly, and the very deep darkness disappeared very quickly.

    She gently hooked her lips: "You may not know that the cultivation of Qingchuang has not increased. It is said that it fell from the late Nascent Soul to the early Nascent Soul for some unknown reason."

    She didn't quite understand after hearing it at the time, but now she understands a little, maybe it has something to do with the person in front of her.

    Xi Zhou suddenly realized: "Is it because of me?"

    Hi! !

    However, it's not too late to know.

    She raised her head abruptly, her eyes lit up and looked at Zhai Wangyou: "Senior sister, take me to the deacon hall tomorrow, I'll try to pinch her again in the dream of Qingchuang, see if there is more Useless."

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    The author has something to say:

    Small Theater:

    Xi Zhou: Who are you afraid of? In the future, I can concentrate on loving Ai.

    July: I will not give you such a powerful golden finger.

    Senior Sister: The author? Do not give it, look at the sword.

    July: Threaten me? Oh, don't get out of bed this month.