True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 4 Spring Dream Flower
Zhen Shuzi finally remembered that he still had a lot of business to do, and he didn't show up for many days.

Du Jie Zhenjun couldn't hide his excitement, wandering around the sect with no face.

He is familiar with every plant and tree here, pointing out each one to Wuyan.

"This is magnolia. It blooms first and then sprouts. You can see that its crown is five feet long, and the flowers are shining brightly. It emits a fragrance even at night. It is almost mature."

The flower and plant spirits he had hacked to death were not [-] million, there were millions of them. For each species, he was like a treasure, touching the rough trunks, and identifying them for Wuyan.

Wuyan blushed, looking up at the tall white magnolia nervously.

For 500 years, she has never paid attention to flowers and plants, and she has never paid attention to people.

In her heart there is only True Monarch Du Jie, and other things can no longer enter her eyes.

Under the endless guidance, she took a serious look at this ancient white magnolia for the first time.

But after watching for two seconds, her eyes were glued to Zhenjun Dujie's fingers again.

His fingers were long and uniform in thickness, as if they were carved from white jade, with a slight milky glow. Few men have such beautiful hands.

And it grew on a rather tall man.

This is somewhat abrupt.

She looked carefully again, and found that every joint of the finger was slightly red.

A bit of jealousy suddenly welled up in my heart.

Isn't this what the master said, the way of acacia, the characteristics of a superior monk?
How can a man be so deceptive?
She was a little irritable, and couldn't help but want to confirm whether the elder brother's skin was as delicate as the legend said, a light kiss and a sucking could leave a mark that would not fade away for several days.

Damn!

"Wuyan, what are you thinking?"

It is rare for Zhenjun Dujie to be kind enough to introduce to others. How could he think that the other party would openly lose his mind, and it would be difficult for him to talk so boring?
He inadvertently frowned again, and the powerful divine power swept away the messy thoughts in Wuyan's head.

Seeing the other party shivering like a bird.

He felt a little better.

Take Wuyan to meet other disciples in the sect.

But he didn't know that the coercion at that moment brought great fear to Wuyan's heart.

The hairs all over her body stood up, and a layer of cold sweat broke out. At that moment, she felt the breath of death passing over her head.

When he came back to his senses, he scolded himself secretly, how could he have that kind of thought towards the senior brother, he was really ashamed of Dujie Zhenjun, but luckily the senior brother didn't know what he was thinking just now.

The two came to the residence of the outer disciples, and Wuyan seemed a little excited after meeting the disciples who were in charge.

Seeing her cheerful appearance, Du Jie Zhenjun couldn't help asking:
"It's just seeing a few juniors, what are you happy about?"

When she saw her clearly, she didn't notice any troubles in her. Could it be that outer disciples are more attractive than herself?
Wuyan has relaxed a lot. After a few months, the Excalibur School gave her a sense of belonging, and the disciples respected her very much. She felt at home like never before.

So much so that the eyes that looked at the elder brother softened a lot.

Just listen to her explain:

"I'm different from senior brother. Senior brother worshiped under the head of the sect from the beginning of his practice. It can be said that he is very lucky. I was just an ordinary little girl in the beginning. Later, because I was born with the ability to absorb spiritual energy, I was sacrificed by a monster." If you keep it, it will probably be my master."

Her eyes were bright, and when she talked about this gloomy past, she was neither sad nor evasive, as if she had no resentment towards what happened in the past.

Du Jie Zhenjun saw her faintly smiled, and then said:

"That demon lived by sucking human blood and committed many murders. I followed him and saw countless people being killed with my own eyes, but I couldn't do anything. I could only help the evildoers."

As she spoke, the light in her eyes dimmed for a moment, then brightened even more.

"Fortunately, he couldn't survive the catastrophe and was struck to death by the thunder. I knew that a devil like him would not end well. Heaven has eyes."

Dujie Zhenjun frowned, looking at Wuyan with distress.

He killed a lot of people, but I really can't remember which one she was talking about.

Wuyan fell into the memory, she was still a child at that time, but unfortunately, after 500 years, the distance between her and him is still the sky and the earth.

"Cultivate well, and you will ascend soon."

Du Jie Zhenjun comforted him, stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and touched Wuyan's beautiful hair.

Wuyan froze for a moment:
"Don't touch my head."

She bent down, lowered her head, Du Jie Zhenjun couldn't touch it, her hand was left in the air awkwardly, and the smooth touch of faceless hair remained.

As far as love is concerned, he knows that his behavior is a bit abrupt, but as a big brother, he just wants to comfort her hurt heart, and the shameless reaction really makes him a little sad.

Who do you think he is? Is he the kind of person with strong desires?
He has been abstinent in the temple for thousands of years, and no one knows better than him what it means to be rational and restrained.

Was questioned today?

He frowned and remained motionless.

The familiar oppressive feeling came again.

Wuyan couldn't help explaining:
"If you touch your head, you will not grow taller. I entered the Mahayana period when I was 15 years old last time. I practiced too fast and I haven't grown taller. Who knows that I will not grow taller after Mahayana. It's hard to do it again. I must grow taller this time." higher than the master."

When Dujie Zhenjun heard this, his brows stretched again, but looking at the petite and cute Wuyan, he thought about Zhen Shuzi who was not much shorter than himself.

"I think you look good like this!"

He said solemnly.

Wuyan insisted, saying:
"No, I must be taller than the master."

She hesitated.

Seeing her tenacity, Du Jie Zhenjun suddenly thought that she had mistakenly thought that she was not good-looking before, but now, does it mean that she likes tall ones?
Why does she care so much about appearance?

He who has never paid attention to his appearance can't help but wonder, if he is uglier and shorter, will she dislike him?

This kind of thought can't help but make him feel depressed, but at the same time, he is thankful that he was born well.

The two got along better, and Wuyan gradually became cheerful, but since her body hadn't fully recovered, Zhenjun Dujie didn't take her to the back mountain to kill monsters.

He knew very well that if it wasn't for Wuyan's profound mana and special physique, the extra thunder he hit casually would have been wiped out in ashes.

If that's the case, he still has to go to the ghost world to get her back. It's troublesome to think about it. Fortunately, she is quite strong, which saves himself a bit of effort.

True Monarch Dujie didn't know that Wuyan didn't follow him to the back mountain to kill monsters, and he didn't go down the mountain to pray for disaster relief for the people, but stayed at the mountain gate all day long.

It's purely because I'm afraid that I've accumulated enough merits again, what if I fail to ascend again?
She felt that she should practice the way of carnival well first, until she reaches Dzogchen, and let Zhenjun Dujie not be able to move his legs when he saw her, so he knelt down under her pomegranate skirt and begged her to ascend.

(End of this chapter)