Chapter 11: See Fire Virtue Again
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Zhou Ru didn't send it, and Taishang Laojun didn't send it either.
The two of them hummed and chirped and lay on the carpet and talked.
"Little friend, Wenqu Xingjun is the head of the Heavenly Court Wenzong, it is really not a wise move for you to lose his face in front of the immortals this time!"
Zhou Ru pursed his lips, rolled his eyelids, and said, "Didn't you also whip up his two disciples with a sweep of dust? β
"It's differentγγγγγγ I am γγγγγγ β
Zhou Ru waved his hand impatiently and interrupted the old man's words, "Don't you just want to say that the difference between your and my identities is too big, he won't touch your brow, but will trouble me." β
"Exactly!"
"That's okay, as long as you can save my life, I don't believe that with my knowledge and cultural level of two thousand years ahead, I can't cure him!"
Zhou Ru said nonchalantly, very disdainful in his heart.
The head of the Wenzong of Heavenly Court is really a big name.
But buddies are not 'scared' to graduate, if you don't provoke buddies, you will be fine, and if you provoke buddies, you will be in a dilemma of life and death.
"You can rest assured!" Taishang Laojun patted Zhou Ruye's shoulder, took out a palm-sized thing from his cuff and stuffed it into Zhou Ruye's arms.
Zhou Ru looked at it fixedly, and thought it was some kind of fairy baby, but it turned out to be a gray crockpot.
This thing has been eliminated for decades, either as a night pot or as a flower pot.
What does it mean to throw this to your buddy?
Zhou Ru threw the crockpot back to Taishang Laojun in disgust.
Too lazy to take another look.
"Little friend, what are you doing here?"
"Stingy, give me a treasure and I'll die, throw a broken jar to me, when I'm asking for food!"
Taishang Laojun's breath stagnated, and his mottled old face quickly turned red, and he was furious.
"Ignorance! This is the Eight Treasure Glass Jar, the best immortal weapon, hiding in it, it is unbreakable if it is not the Great Luo Golden Immortal! You actually call him a broken jar!"
Wow, I'm so angry with the old man.
Taishang Laojun's voice rose an octave, and a pair of eyes stared at Zhou Rushi angrily, and the raging anger almost burned him.
"Ahemγγγγγγ It's still a baby!"
Zhou Ru coughed twice, a little embarrassed, hurriedly turned over, snatched the gray crockpot out of the old man's arms, and held it firmly in his arms.
"Lao Jun, calm your anger, blame me for my ignorance, I can't compensate you"
"Hmph!
"Success! You can eat here every day!"
Zhou Ru was holding the crockpot beautifully, and her two eyes smiled into slits,
Wahaha, the treasure that Da Luo Jin Immortal can't break, is now developed. With this super turtle shell, I see who can still impress me.
As soon as he bit his teeth, his fingers broke a small hole, carefully squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped on the crockpot, Zhou Ru held his breath, silently reciting in his heart, but nothing happened, the crockpot was still in his arms, and he did not recognize the owner.
Zhou Ru is a black line in his head.
Taishang Laojun twitched the corners of his mouth, his face kept twitching, and one finger pointed at the bridge of Zhou Ruyi's nose, not knowing what to say.
"How stupid is it to claim treasure by dripping blood!"
The sneering eyes were like a thorn, and the sarcastic words were like a needle, and Zhou Ru was unhappy.
Glaring fiercely at the gloating old man, Zhou Ru was both threatening and flattering, and asked the old man for the use of the Eight Treasure Glass Jar.
After trying it several times, Zhou Ru shouted 'good' with satisfaction, and the Eight Treasure Glass Jar turned into a streamer of light and disappeared into his chest in the blink of an eye, which was very fast and convenient.
At this time, it was late, the night dew was heavy, Taishang Laojun sent out the baby, and as soon as he swept the dust, he was about to leave.
As a result, a divine thought came from afar, echoing in his mind, and his steps to leave stopped again.
"At three o'clock, the plum garden has a small gathering, can you come?"
Taishang Laojun turned his head and smiled at Zhou Rushi who was lying on the ground and was about to sleep, a pair of cloudy eyes faintly flashed with expectation.
Zhou Ru got up from the ground lazily, opened his mouth and yawned, glanced at the old man lazily, and said, "You have been invited, how dare the kid not go?"
Taishang Laojun smiled, and the auspicious clouds under his feet flew Zhou Ru to the night sky and rushed to the plum garden.
How beautiful the star-studded night sky is!
Zhou Ru stood on the auspicious clouds, close contact with the bright stars, a heart had already flown high, fluttering in the sea of stars, intoxicated.
"Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang. Touching the blue sky with your hands, stepping on the auspicious clouds, wandering in the sea of stars, it's so happy!"
At this moment, Zhou Ru's heart was surging, and the feeling of soaring into the sky was even more enjoyable than driving a Ferrari.
Taishang Laojun, who was standing at the front of Xiangyun, felt the pleasure in Zhou Ruyi's heart, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, smiled slightly, and nodded secretly.
Time flies and flies.
When you're in a good mood, you feel like you're doing everything quickly.
Zhou Ru hadn't wandered enough in the sea of stars, and he had already reached his destination.
Reluctantly dragged down the auspicious clouds, Zhou Ru followed Lao Jun's steps and walked around, and after passing through the moon doors, he finally came to a garden.
Pushing open a wooden round door made of Xiangfan pineapple, Zhou Ru was blinded by the scenery in front of him.
Strange stones, white streams, fairy grass, clouds, wooden tables, ancient pavilions.
The red plum is proud of the snow, the white plum is dotted with green, the yellow plum is dyed with xia, and the black plum is black.
What a fairy mist shrouded in picturesque fairy plum garden!
It really responded to the poem, "This scene should only exist in the sky, and it is rare to hear it in the world."
Zhou Ru is a little fluttering, the fragrance of plum blossoms, the murmuring sound of flowing water intertwined into a beautiful music, touching the soul.
He looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, like drinking nectar, sweet and refreshing.
Zhou Ru was enjoying the scenery of the plum garden alone, and with a casual glance in his eyes, a group of immortals with ethereal temperament had already surrounded him and Taishang Laojun in the middle.
"Laojun!"
"Tianzun!"
A greeting greeted the old gentleman of Taishang affectionately with all the immortals, and his eyes swept to Zhou Ruis, who was alone in appreciating plum blossoms, with different expressions, some with exploration, some with curiosity, and some people with contempt in their eyes, full of disdain.
Zhou Ru pretended to admire the plum blossoms, but in fact, he had already taken in the eyes of all the immortals.
When he saw that many people looked surprised and disdainful, his mouth pursed slightly.
"Little friend, I've seen all the immortals!"
Taishang Laojun looked at Zhou Rushi with a smile, grabbed his arm with one hand, and introduced him to the immortals.
Zhou Ru said a promise, smiled and arched his hand towards the immortals, his expression was indifferent, neither humble nor arrogant.
Many immortals smiled and bowed in return.
But more immortals nodded lightly, glanced at Zhou Rus, and turned their heads to look away.
There were even a few immortals who rushed directly in front of Zhou Ruye, pointing their fingers at Zhou Ru is and scolding.
"Shaft, insult Wenqu, dare to appear in front of this seat!"
Huo De Xingjun's beard stood up, his eyes as red as blood glared at Zhou Ru is angrily, spit flew sideways, and he roared.
The scene fell into an eerie silence for a while!