Fall in love with the Night God

After five hundred years of hard training, Wuchen's attitude toward Xiaobai was much gentler. No matter how busy he was, he would find time to return to Shenyin Pavilion to visit her.

Since the aphrodisiac incident made Wuchen realize that in the past, he only taught Xiaobai how to practice, but neglected to cultivate her ability to know things and people, so she was tricked by Yue Laojun.

The day before yesterday, Wuchen had an appointment with this old guy. He refused to admit the aphrodisiac charm. If Xiaobai was Wuchen's god-given spouse, if you don't believe it, you could go to the Sansheng Stone in Taoyuan to verify it. He was just adding fuel to the flames.

Wuchen couldn't resist the sharp-tongued old god who relied on his old age to show off his old age, so he walked away.

Since then, he began to take Xiaobai to travel to the human world under the mountain.

Xiaobai likes to travel with Wuchen very much. Every time he travels, Wuchen casts a spell to turn her into a boy, and he turns into an old father or wife.

The two of them mingled in the crowd and walked side by side, watching the fireworks in the world and listening to what they saw on the streets. Wuchen would discuss those observations with Xiaobai and let her analyze the pros and cons of the incident.

Professor Xiaobai is taught subtly.

Year after year, spring passes and autumn comes, and the weather in the world becomes colder and cooler.

A cold wind blew one night, dark clouds covered the sky, and a heavy snowfall came, and the mountains and rivers were gradually covered with pure white in the heavy snow.

It's ice and snow outside, and the mountains and forests under Shenyin are gradually being covered in silver. It is indeed spring-like all year round in the boundary. Because of the warm jade from Beiming, rain and snow cannot enter, which makes it quite a bit moody.

It is precisely because of this that Xiaobai likes the rainy and snowy days at the bottom of the mountain. For more than a thousand years, whenever it rains or snows, whenever she has the chance, she will definitely run outside.

Wuchen knew her likes and dislikes, so he allowed her to play wildly. However, when she came back with a muddy foot, her clothes and hair were wet. Wuchen would scold her a few words, and then cast a spell to get rid of it.

The two of them were sitting opposite each other in the tea room, each holding a book and looking at it. The snowflakes outside had made Xiaobai unintentional to read. She put down the book and begged Wuchen:

"Xianjun, this is the first snow of the year, why don't we go walking in the snow together to look for plum blossoms!"

Wuchen put down the book and looked out the window. The snow scene was very beautiful. Then he said:

"I heard that refined people in the world collect snow water from plum blossoms and boil the water to make tea!"

"Then let's collect some and give it a try!" Xiaobai said happily.

"Okay, go get the cloak!" Wuchen asked Xiaobai to get the cloak.

The two of them stepped on the clouds and descended.

Two figures, one black and one red, walked on the snow-covered mountain road.

Wuchen and Xiaobai walked on the mountain road leading to the plum forest in the snow.

Xiaobai was walking in front of Wuchen, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Xianjun, do you still remember when I was caught by a snow monster a thousand years ago, buried in a snowdrift and almost froze to death, right?"

"Remember" Wuchen replied to her calmly.

"At that time, I called you to help me in my heart! I didn't expect you to arrive so quickly!"

"Well, I cast a spell in your teeth. As long as you ask for help, I can sense it." Wuchen nodded.

After Wuchen reborn Xiaobai, he added another layer of magic power to Yabo.

"After that time, I guessed that you must have cast some kind of magic on the toothpaste!" the little white thief said with a smile.

Wuchen glared at Xiaobai: "Well, since then, you have become more and more courageous and frequently get into trouble!"

In fact, Wuchen had already guessed her little thoughts. Every time he sensed her cry for help, as long as he was not urgent, he would arrive a little later so that she could suffer a little first.

Xiaobai chuckled: "My mother couldn't bear that I was too naughty, so she kicked me out, haha...!"

After hearing this, Wuchen's face sank, and he said coldly: "Oh, I waited for fifteen hundred years before I was willing to tell the truth!"

In an instant, Wuchen felt that he had been taken advantage of. He had used energy, time, and three divine bones to raise a rogue child.

"Xianjun, are you surprised? Hahaha" Xiaobai ran away with a smile.

Wuchen sighed and cast a spell to create a big snow monster, which roared and chased Xiaobai.

Xiaobai realized something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw the scary guy. Instantly arousing his own psychological shadow, he shouted: "Ah... Immortal Lord doesn't play like this!"

Wuchen stood in the snow, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, watching the big snow monster chasing Xiaobai and running all the way. I was happy and said in my heart: You kid, you actually deceived me, I can’t deal with you anymore!

Xiaobai saw that Wuchen was still unwilling to take back the snow monster, so he bravely went up to fight with it.

After hundreds of rounds of melee between one man and one beast, Xiaobai jumped up high and used all his magic power to shoot the snow monster to the ground. The snow monster instantly turned into flying snow and scattered in the mountains.

"Xianjun, you have gone too far!" Xiaobai turned around angrily and accused Wuchen.

Wuchen smiled lightly. Question: "Are you still afraid of snow monsters?"

Xiaobai saw Wuchen's smile again. She blinked her big eyes and understood Wuchen's intention. She pulled a face and snorted coldly: "Thank you for your kindness, I'm not afraid anymore! I'm afraid of you, huh, stingy!" "

After Xiaobai finished speaking, he turned and walked forward.

Wuchen was dissatisfied and asked: "I have raised you for so many years, how can I be so stingy?"

"What do you think?" Xiaobai turned around and asked him.

"I cook my own meals, clean up the house, wash your dishes, take care of your meals, and clean such a big place! I am treated like a servant by you. I am also punished at every turn by copying scriptures, being put in solitary confinement, fasting, and being punished. Scriptures, pharmacopoeia, practice those difficult spells, swordsmanship...!"

Xiaobai complained. This was the first time she had said these words in front of Wuchen.

Listening to Xiaobai's complaint, Wuchen frowned at first, and then slowly relaxed it. As he listened, he raised the corner of his mouth again, looking at that delicate little face, which reminded him of the first time. The scene when I picked her up, every moment in the long years.

Xiaobai asked him: "Tell me, did you treat me like a little pet from the beginning! Is it tame and funny?"

Xiaobai's question made Wuchen's eyebrows stretch, and he replied softly: "Xiaobai, Bai Qingqing, from the day I picked you up, I... didn't treat you like a pet!"

Xiaobai pouted and asked: "Then...what do you think of me? Disciple?"

Wuchen stared at Xiaobai's bright eyes and said slowly: "Dang... Immortal friend, stay with me for thousands of years, ten thousand years!"

Xiaobai was stunned. She looked into those deep eyes with half-understanding. This answer surprised her, and a smile gradually appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Xiaobai smiled and said: "Oh, dear fairy, if you don't go to the plum forest, the falling snow on the plum blossoms will be blown away by the wind!"

Wuchen nodded, reached out and took Xiaobai's hand, and walked into the plum blossom forest.

Wuchen skipped work whenever he had free time, returned to Shenyin Pavilion and took Xiaobai to travel around the world and go boating in the rivers and lakes.

One day in heaven, one year on earth. Sixty years is not a long time for Wuchen, but it is the happiest time for the two of them to get along, and it is the most relaxing practice for Xiaobai.

That cold face is always filled with warmth, like a drunken spring breeze that makes thousands of flowers bloom.

Even the fairies in heaven noticed that Tianji Xingjun had changed.