Chapter 45 Good Skin
Early the next morning, Chen Shen came to the bridge to collect the corpse for burial in high spirits.
As a true emperor's body collector with professional ethics, he will not indulge just because he has just been promoted, and he will always reflect on himself.
Wang Xia walked slowly from the overpass carrying a three-layer lunch box.
Having said that, the other party has been in Tianzhu Mountain for more than a year, and he hasn't seen anyone disappear.
Halfway through, her master Cheng Ren followed Jin Dan to rebel and was demoted to the inner sect, and then promoted to the true sect, but she didn't get her back.
Chen Shen felt that this maid should have been forgotten.
However, relying on her status as a true maid, she asked the disciples on duty to bring her meals.
In Tianzhu Mountain, sometimes he would yell at Chen Shen and make enough gestures.
Of course, Chen Shen would not pay attention to this crazy woman, collecting corpses every day, cultivating immortals, and filling the fragrant building at night.
He didn't feel bored either, because sometimes he would cover the entire Cangwu Immortal Sect with his consciousness and listen to gossip.
For example, if so-and-so was promoted to the inner sect, which famous fairy was taken away by someone to form a Taoist couple.
Or, the spiritual consciousness infiltrated into the Zhenjun circle, and listened to what these high-ranking big shots were talking about.
Of course, there are more nutritious topics for Zhenjun to talk about, such as discussing Taoism, opportunities, and showing off his descendants and apprentices.
However, they are also human beings, with rigid needs, and occasionally inadvertently encounter scenes that are not suitable for children.
They are all hundreds of years old, and they have become true kings, but they are still old and strong.
Days passed by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, in the courtyard, Chen Shen was lying in an elderly chair for his morning rest.
Boom boom boom!
It didn't sound like knocking on the door, but it woke up Chen Shen, who rarely had a leisurely lunch break.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and first looked at the gate of the courtyard, but there was no one there.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw a nun building a house next door to his house.
Why do you say female nun? You must have seen a weak little girl carrying seven or eight liters of purified water home.
But I must have never seen a huge tree that two people can't hug with one hand, but it is easy and freehand.
So there is no doubt that she is a nun.
"New corpse collector?"
Chen Shen carefully looked at the neighbor who would live next door.
The other party seemed to be aware of it, and turned around with a fair side face.
is a face with bright eyes and kind eyes, with curled eyelashes and blinking eyes.
Chen Shen also responded with a friendly smile.
Not bad, much better than that maidservant Wang Xia.
Chen Shen was about to speak, but was preempted.
"The skin is good." A pleasant voice came slightly.
Ah this...
"It's okay." Chen Shen compared the skins of the two, and they were almost delicate.
His physical body is terrible, and he can achieve this level of smoothness. Could it be that the other party is also a master of body training?
No, it may also be Zhuyandan, eternal youth.
"you…"
He still wanted to strike up a conversation, but the other party turned around and continued working.
Chen Shen had no choice but to continue enjoying his free time.
Bang Dang.
He was about to close his eyes when he heard the sound of violently pushing the window against the door.
"Can you lighten up so that people don't sleep?"
The sun is shining brightly, not only Chen Shen will be lazy, Wang Xia seems to be taking a nap too.
But now she has bad eyesight, yelling at the female cultivator next door to Chen Shen.
"Okay." The nun nodded slightly.
Wang Xia saw that she had a good attitude and didn't have a seizure, so she said lightly and went on her lunch break:
"If you wake me up again, you will know the consequences."
When Chen Shen woke up, it was already dusk.
He looked to the next door, was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed his eyes to make sure he read correctly:
The flat bluestone slabs are paved from the outer door to the inner room. The wall is low, but it is covered with ivy, and flowers are blooming on it.
A few old trees that shade the house have twisted branches, the canopy of which towers into the clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and there is a desolate bird song among the lush branches and leaves.
In the courtyard, it looked very elegant, the surroundings were silent, and the ground was cleaned extremely neatly, not a single weed, not a single dead leaf.
Several green bamboos cover the outer gate, casting ink shadows all over the ground in the sunset, the breeze blows, the bamboo shadows dance, the light and shadow on the ground are mottled, dazzling...
"Did I sleep all day?" Chen Shen was a little suspicious.
But he is a true king, how could he not remember the time.
After confirming it, it turned out that it only took two hours for an elegant and unique courtyard to grow from scratch.
The infrastructure of the Celestial Dynasty needs you!
creak.
The small window on the second floor next door was pushed open, and the nun stretched sleepily.
She looked at Chen Shen and smiled slightly.
The latter was stunned, and the other party built such a large courtyard in two hours, and even slept?
"This person is by no means a qi trainer, judging by his appearance, he is probably a monk at the true level!"
Chen Shen guessed that he had used his spiritual sense to investigate the cultivation level of the opposite party, but he couldn't see through it.
First, his cultivation base is much higher than his, and he has the realm of transforming gods. This is the limit of his spiritual detection, but it is obviously impossible.
Secondly, there was a good method of concealment, which concealed it from his consciousness.
"It may be a true biography, or it may be a real king with a good face. No matter what it is, I have to keep a low profile."
Chen Shen frowned slightly. He had just joined the True Monarch, and his wonderful life was just about to begin. How could he meet a person suspected of being above the true biography living in Tianzhu Mountain?
"Could it be that you made a big mistake? Or you're going to die and sit down, and come to the peaceful and far-reaching Tianzhu Mountain to enjoy your old age?"
He had doubts, but Wang Xia couldn't see it.
She stood at the gate of the courtyard with top-notch decorations, looked inside carefully, and rolled her eyes again and again.
"There must be a dispute between these two, it depends on whether Wang Xia can provoke it."
Chen Shen smiled, looking at Wang Xia's eyes, she knew that she had fallen in love with that courtyard.
But the other party is not stupid, it can be seen that the owner of the courtyard is a monk.
But it is definitely impossible to guess the specific identity and strength of the monk.
Only outside monks punished for ordinary mistakes.
Several days passed, and Chen Shen did not dare to practice in the same grand manner as before during the day, so he entered the underground palace and practiced in the practice room more than ten miles away from his residence.
And when practicing, you have to spend a little attention on your residence at all times, lest the female nun suddenly come to the door.
Fortunately, this nun left early and returned late, so she didn't know what she was busy with.
And it seems that because of her arrival, Sky Burial Mountain allows the body collectors to enter and exit.
Wang Xia was very happy, but she certainly didn't suspect that this might be the reason for that female cultivator.
Relying on her status as a true servant girl, she got a few qi-training friends in the outer door, and among them was a sixth-level monk who was fawning on her.
Goddess Lin has done a good deed, which has increased her status as a true handmaid several times.
Wang Xia invites friends who practice Qi to come to Tianzhu Mountain every day, and occasionally wanders around the nunnery. It seems that the courtyard is about to change owners.
Finally, after ten days, the female nun didn't go out again, playing with flowers and plants in her courtyard.
Wang Xia couldn't bear it anymore, and led a group of friends from outside the sect to the courtyard.
"I've taken a fancy to this courtyard, I'll give you ten spirit stones, and live opposite!"
Listen, there is no polite preface, no beating around the bush, just explaining the purpose of coming so straightforwardly.
The monks beside her showed their muscles, no, they were cultivation bases.
The coercion pervades the entire courtyard.
Chen Shen felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the female cultivator probably felt the same way.
Ahem!
The female cultivator who was drinking the mountain spring almost choked to death, and stared at Chen Shen with wide eyes.
seems to be saying, so arrogant?
A little water haha
(end of this chapter)