I’ve Got this Immortal’s Back (7)

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He just went to steal a pair of pants, and such a big thing happened again.

Seeing those rascals doing things on the street, his heart is full of worries about whether his little demon will become smaller again because of excessive power consumption. Gu Zaishui didn’t dare delay. He stepped up and urged the sword qi to rush over. He was just about to let go of his soul to check the situation, but he was met with water vapor in his eyes.

Those eyes were clearly his own, but they were not his.

A particularly bright and thorough light overflowed from the bottom of the pupils like a clear spring, and the eyelashes were slightly red. His eyes were full of pretending to have something to say, but his lips were still tightly pursed.

They were one body and two souls, and their feelings were somewhat different from those of outsiders. Gu Zaishui saw his facial features blur for a moment in his eyes, turning into another slightly strange and beautiful face.

It was a face between a young man and a teenager. The heroic eyebrows were extremely gentle, and he frowned as if he had been wronged. Water vapor filled his eyes, and they looked big and watery, but he still stubbornly resisted.

Gu Zaishui suddenly disarmed; his soul swayed momentarily, and his heart was turbulent and empty.

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No matter what happened, the little guy must have been bullied.

Gu Zaishui doesn’t care about the return of the soul. He aggressively picked up the Chunjun Sword and prepared to find the culprit who called the little demon to be bullied. The light in those eyes suddenly went out without warning. His body also lost control for an instant.

I knew he must be tired!

A deep uneasiness instantly rose in my heart. Gu Zaishui gritted his teeth, instantly inserted his soul into his body, and was about to speak. But suddenly, he was attracted to the things in his mouth for a moment.

It’s not a pill. It’s like a round fruit.

It was round, with a little sweetness wrapped around it, and he instinctively bit it down. Then, the extremely sour juice and pulp filled his mouth instantly.

After taking medicine all day long and tasting the sour, bitter, salty, and spicy nourishing pill, Tianshui Zhenren’s tolerance has already been infinitely improved. His face will not change color after a bite. On the contrary, he tastes an inexplicably seductive sweet fragrance from the sour pulp of the root of the tongue.

The sweet and sour aroma of the string of red sugar hawthorn in his memory suddenly filled his mind without warning.

The spiritual imprint of the little demon swayed softly in his sea of knowledge, reporting peace to him solemnly and calming the fierce and turbulent consciousness.

Gu Zaishui was relieved but still stood motionless in place, slowly chewing the hawthorn in his mouth that had already contained most of the sugar skin.

He caught a glimpse of the beautiful face at that moment again. It was trully a beautiful face, even if he didn’t dress up much. As long as he puts on a set of plain white clothes, takes a folding fan in his hand, and walks around the street, he can catch the eyes of many little girls who have not been out of the market.

But those are not very important.

In fact, people who cultivate immortality no longer value the appearance of skin, and those who have some talents and can step into the path of immortality rarely look that bad. There are not many good-looking immortals in the Weiyang Sect. He has also seen outstanding ones but has not paid extra attention to them. In truth, they are not as attractive to him as the cultivation manuals.

But this face is not.

He didn’t seem to have seen this face before, but he inexplicably felt as if he met an old acquaintance. It appeared that he had been going around in the red dust for so long and finally met again after a long time. His heart was feeling infinitely sweet and sour like the hawthorn.

When he took control of his body, he had, in fact, noticed the rich little things hidden in his sleeves.

Eat, play, touch and see. The chestnuts were carefully shelled, and the waxy aroma of the steamed cake was mixed with the sweetness of the candies, making his whole heart seem to be immersed in soft warmth. He could hardly say anything for a while and couldn’t make any extra movements.

Immortals Qiong alcohol, a feast for the sect. He didn’t know how much he had eaten, and the elixir was bought casually, but he never felt this way once.

His little devil went shopping alone and bought him so many small things. When he saw anything good, he wanted to keep one for him. He was full of thoughts about how to make him happy.

Even if there is only one sugar hawthorn, he puts it in his mouth and waits until he comes back, withdraws his consciousness from his body, and gives it to him so that he can taste what it tastes like.

No one has ever treated him like this.

Fortunately, he was playful at the time, and was grabbed by the collar by the master every day and be dragged to practice.

If it weren’t for his current high cultivation level, maybe there would really be no heart demons. In his heart, Gu Zaishui sincerely thanked the master who beat him up when he did not practice that year. He calmly chewed the hawthorn at that moment, and his gaze fell majestically on the little apprentice who was still holding a bamboo stick in a daze.

The demon was initially born from his sea of knowledge, and his mind naturally faintly figured things out. He would know what was going on as long as he scanned his sea of knowledge at will.

Liang Mu didn’t feel anything. As soon as his sight grazed him, the discomfort that had just been comforted by the sugar hawthorn bought by the master surged up again, crying and swallowing, “Master, this disciple is useless. This disciple must practice well. I must break the seal and fight for Master…”

Gu Zaishui was silent for a long time and finally said, “Okay.”

Beating is pro-scolding or love. This disciple has unlimited talents, and the excellence of the teacher must be passed down.

The sugar hawthorn that the Little Demon personally bought!

Tianshui Zhenren cooled down, and a demon named Sugar Hawthorn was born in his heart. He picked up the little apprentice sitting on the ground, raised his sword without saying a word, and leaped back to the inn.

After all, it’s still too sour……

Tianshui Zhenren, who was too sour to speak, had a sank expression all the way and stuffed the apprentice who had eaten the sugar hawthorn that the heart demon bought for him into the quiet room. Without giving him a chance to ask more, he poured most of his mana into his palm to help him break the seal, preparing to embark on the glorious tradition of his Master by taking him back and beating up those who don’t practice.

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Lu Deng, who had lost his pants again, returned to the sea of knowledge.

He successfully fed his lover the last sugar hawthorn, which gave him a little comfort in his heart. He was sitting by the river, waiting for the system to buffer him, and suddenly, he opened his eyes wide, watching a long-legged sugar hawthorn roll violently past his eyes.

Lu Deng held his breath for a long time, subconsciously stretching out his hand to pick up a bunch, and the sugar hawthorn returned to its original appearance.

The seductive, sweet, and sour fragrance was at the end of the nose, and he tried to bite it lightly. The hawthorn fruit was crystal red and rosy, and the sweet and crispy sugar was broken between the teeth. It was much more delicious than the one with melted sugar in his memory.

Lu Deng opened his eyes wide in a novel way, couldn’t help but cocked the corners of his mouth, took another bite, and ate slowly. He still kept the rest, watching the cartoons replayed by the system, and patiently continued to wait for his lover, who was still busy outside.

In the distant misty scenery, colorful lights reflected in the water, and down the river, flowers bloom in the center of consciousness.

Liang Mu’s heart was already panicked.

The master was already in bad health under the demon’s threat, and it was rare for him to go out for a break. However, he got into trouble again. He unknowingly got entangled with those people and finally needed the master to come to rescue him.

Liang Mu knew those who tried to embarrass him. The young master of the Liang family had already reached the golden core stage, and there were even Yuanyin-level guards. If the master were in his heyday, dealing with these people would naturally be just a matter of waving his sleeves. But now the master’s physical mana is all damaged, and he has even had to use a Chunjun sword to force his opponent back. He must be extremely weak.

But even so, Master was still expending his mana to break the seal for him.

Liang Mu got his acupuncture points locked, and he could only lie motionless on the couch, biting the wooden rail to endure the pain of the muscles and veins being dredged, and his tears flew like a gate, ”Master…”

He was saved by Gu Zaishui, and naturally, he has always been grateful to the Master in his heart. It’s just that the master has always been cold and indifferent, and although he doesn’t punish them much, the non-anger and self-prestige raised by Chunjun Sword are also daunting, and most of them only dare to hide.

Only now did he know that although the master was silent, he had protected this disciples to a great extent.

If I don’t practice harder, how can I be worthy of Master’s hard work……

Liang Mu gritted his teeth and groaned. He swallowed his scream back fiercely and finally made up his mind to become stronger.

Gu Zaishui’s spiritual power was still pouring into his body.

Spiritual power colliding with acupuncture points is a necessary step to open the seal, but you will also have to endure unbearable pain. If you tap the acupuncture points lightly, it will be less painful.

Gu Zaishui consciously tapped almost with a little too much force, thinking of the sugar hawthorn that the little demon happily bought for himself. So, he punished his apprentice with a stern face. He has made up his mind that next time, he will lock him in a quiet room to practice for seven days and seven nights. He will not be allowed to go out. He is determined to fix the little apprentice’s problem of wanting to eat anything he sees. “Do you know what you do wrong?”

Liang Mu felt very uncomfortable when the master was annoyed with him for causing trouble, yet he didn’t beat him. He held the wood and swallowed, “I know I’m wrong, Master, the disciple won’t dare anymore… If I do it again, I will only have two meals…”

If you go out and get beaten by someone, then that’s it. Yet you still get another beating when you come back!

I have to become stronger as soon as possible!

Liang Mu wiped away his tears and made up his mind single-mindedly.

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I actually have to return two sugar hawthorns.

Unexpectedly, this disciple had such a thought. After hearing he wanted to exchange one to two hawthorns, Gu Zaishui raised his eyebrow. His anger eased, and his tone of voice also softened, “No need for such, just change one for one.”

Master was tolerant of this, and Liang Mu was full of gratitude and naturally agreed with a whimper. Gu Zaishui got up and pondered for a while, but he still took out a bottle of pain-relieving pills from his sleeve and was about to put them on the side of the couch when a river lantern suddenly rolled out of the sleeve full of things.

The acupuncture point in Liang Mu had just been removed, his face was full of tears, and he got up shivering. Yet his eyes just happened to fall on the river lantern.

Gu Zaishui: ……

Gu Zaishui, “It’s not yours.”

As he said, he quickly picked up the river lantern, stuffed it back into his sleeve with quick movements, and tightened his cuffs again.

Don’t let this little apprentice come into contact with anything that the little demon gave him!

“I know… Master, why did you buy this river lantern but not let it sail? You didn’t buy it for your sweetheart, right?”

Liang Mu blinked and answered blankly, guessing that Master didn’t know that the river lantern was supposed to be put into the water. He wiped the tears from his face and got up from the couch.

“The hawker said that this river lantern was for safety, so Master bought it. I still thought that Master wanted to send it out. If the river lantern was kept and not sent out to the River God, It won’t come true…”

Master is not in good health now. It is time to pray for blessings!

The teacher has matters to attend to, and the disciples serve their labor. Liang Mu spontaneously gave birth to a strong sense of responsibility. He jumped up, patted his chest, and promised, “If it is inconvenient for the Master, the disciple will let it sail for the Master, and I will definitely put it in the center of the river…”

Before his sentence was over, the pain-relieving pill was thrown into his mouth by Gu Zaishui.

Looking up in a daze, the ink-colored figure had already stepped away. His footsteps seemed a little sharp, and he tripped over the threshold.

Chunjun’s enchantment was released in the blink of an eye and formed a solid barrier around Gu Zaishui’s bedroom.

… The master must have exhausted his mana and can’t support himself anymore!

Liang Mu choked for a long time before swallowing the pain-relieving pill, turned back and forth in a panic, jumped up, and ran towards Eldest Senior Brother’s bedroom.

Gu Zaishui sat cross-legged in his room but abnormally did not rush to use the Demon Slashing Pill.

The bottle of Spirit Nourishing Pill given by Medicine King Valley had been eaten long ago, and he couldn’t buy Golden Wind Jade Dew for a while. He could only buy another sack of Spirit Nourishing Pill from Medicine King Valley. Although the taste is really hard to swallow, the effect of taking it in like flowing water is still obvious. This time, the little demon comes out to have fun and obviously did not lose much power.

A sack of Spirit Nourishing Pill was placed wide open on the edge of the couch. Tianshui Zhenren anxiously stuffed one after another into his mouth, chewing with a rattle as if the almost life-threatening taste hadn’t tasted weird.

The little apprentice’s unintentional words were still banging back and forth in his mind tirelessly.

The plain river lantern was held in his hand, and he had already looked it carefully up and down. On the simple white paper, only the thinnest rabbit hair brush was used to write the three characters with ink, “Gu Zaishui.”

Gu Zaishui’s gaze fell on those three words, and they couldn’t move away. At the flick of a finger, a fire ignited in the river lantern, beating lively and splashing, casting a shaking shadow on the wall.

It was bought for sweetheart……

If you really want to say it, the Heart Demon eats and lives on the tip of his heart. And he hides and protects it with his might. Naturally, it can be regarded as a “sweetheart”. It’s not bad at all.

But the one that mortals said should undoubtedly not mean that.

He has been looking forward to watching the Heart Demon every day since he was born in his heart. He is regarded as a treasure that will not be exchanged even for ten thousand gold. He happily arranges his residence and sews his clothes. He does everything willingly, but he doesn’t have much idea of going beyond this level.

It’s just that he suddenly saw that face today.

After the vaguely unfamiliar at first glance, it is not difficult to find clear traces of familiarity.

The eyebrows, eyes, and facial features are all good-looking in the same vein, but suddenly, they have faded from the childishness he is used to seeing daily, and it has become the appearance of a righteous and prideful young man and suddenly there is an inexplicable thumping.

It was just a glimpse, but the shadow is still clearly imprinted in his mind until now. As long as he thinks about it a little bit, he seems to be able to touch those elegant eyebrows, eyelashes, and pupils.

Sweetheart……

Gu Zaishui’s heartbeat became faster and faster, and he couldn’t help but stuff five Demon Slashing Pills into his mouth. His fingertips followed the beautiful handwriting one by one, and the corners of his mouth grinned unknowingly.

He is the sweetheart of his little demon.

All his little demons wrote his name on the river lantern.

Within the sea of knowledge of Tianshui Zhenren, the demon sugar hawthorn couldn’t help but run wildly, forming a huge love!

Lu Deng was watching the cartoon in his mind when he suddenly heard the movement behind him. Subconsciously, he turned around and couldn’t help but open his eyes wide.

The red sugar hawthorn and bamboo sticks were crowded with love, and they kept jumping towards him in a line. The intense joy fluctuated undisguisedly. Lu Deng couldn’t help but cocked the corners of his lips before he had to get up, then the familiar ink-colored figure rushed over from the horizon.

Lu Deng bent his eyebrows and opened his arms towards him.

The breeze blew, and the warm embrace had firmly encircled him. Gu Zaishui looked down at him, holding him in his arms tightly, and the waves of the river reflected from the bottom of his deep black pupils as if waiting for him to speak first.

“The market is very fun.”

Lu Deng looked up at him, thought for a while, and tried his best to describe what he had seen: “There are many people, there are also many novel things, and there are delicious things. There are people playing tricks in the streets, and you can’t get around…”

Gu Zaishui listened to him patiently, the smile on his lips curved softer and softer, and when the little demon had recounted the sugar hawthorn, he lowered his head and pasted his forehead, “I have eaten it. It’s very delicious.”

Lu Deng’s cheeks burned, and he lowered his head in his generous arms: “It’s all melted.”

The sugar is almost nonexistent, and it must be terribly sour.

He had never eaten sugar hawthorn before, and he thought that even the inside was sweet and sour, so he deliberately left it to Gu Zaishui. It wasn’t until he tasted it himself that he knew that the hawthorn inside was so sour. After a bite, the roots of your teeth will feel so soft that they can fall down.

The little demon turned red in his arms. Gu Zaishui’s heart was softer than a sack of hawthorn. He protected the person in his arms and smiled softly, “It’s delicious when it melts. I like to eat sour ones.”

Lu Deng blinked and raised his head suspiciously.

Gu Zaishui raised his hand with a smile, supported the little guy’s soft jaw, and gently twisted the tip of his nose up, “I forgot something.”

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Naturally, he didn’t forget but only remembered his scruples when he looked back.

Lu Deng’s heart couldn’t help but jump slightly, and he still looked up at him, his eyes were clear, and it was full of purity.

Gu Zaishui was also awe-inspiring in his righteousness, looking down at the little demon, who was still a chibi doll in his arms.

The sugar hawthorns all over the place hurriedly spread their legs and scurried, bending themselves into a flushed heart in pairs.

It’s not popular in this era, and I don’t know what extra things are stored in his lover’s database. Lu Deng’s face became hotter and hotter, and he pulled the sugar hawthorn spirit next to him, “Don’t make trouble…”

The sugar hawthorn was anxious at once. It kicked its legs and looked at its mouth. Gu Zaishui steadily caught it, and he patiently fed it to him, “Eat this. This one is sweet with sugar.”

The phantom he saw at that time was by no means the illusion of an overdose of the Demon Slashing Pill. With its current power, his sea of knowledge was completely large enough, and that kind of form should be normal.

There must be some particular reason why the little guy refuses to grow up.

Gu Zaishui didn’t want to urge him, so he patiently fed him a sugar hawthorn while holding him and talking slowly, “I see the river lantern… The river lantern looks good, and the characters written are also good. It’s just that there it lack one name, so you have to write it out together and put it down.”

Lu Deng’s eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn’t help but look up.

Gu Zaishui bent the corner of his mouth, deliberately did not continue, and the topic changed lightly, “I also saw the little windmill you bought for me. I played for a while. The chestnuts are delicious, the candies are particularly sweet, and the butter is fragrant, which is very similar to the smell on your body. The peanut cake melts as soon as it is put in your mouth, and there are crushed peanuts. It is delicious…”

Lu Deng leaned against his chest, listening to the same fast heartbeat of Tianshui Zhenren, pursed the corners of his lips and whispered in a low voice.

Originally, he had been looking forward to hearing him talk about this, but half a sentence fell in front of him, and he didn’t know what his name was this time and when the river lantern would be released.

The thoughts of the two are connected to a certain extent. In the past, Tianshui Zhenren who could understand without even asking him to speak said a bunch of nonsense, lowered his head to meet the urgency that was almost overflowing in his black eyes, and finally couldn’t help but chuckle out, solemnly said, “…When I came back, I also met a young and exceptionally good-looking youngster.”

Lu Deng’s heart jumped, and his face suddenly became hotter.

The moment the soul is separated from the body, it will show its original form. He has always controlled himself in the current size, and Gu Zaishui has never been able to really notice it, but he didn’t expect that something would go wrong here.

Although it is indeed because of some unspeakable concealment, it is inevitable that misunderstandings will arise in the eyes of others. It’s not that he can’t explain, but the current atmosphere is really indescribable.……

“That young man is so beautiful, I can’t even move my eyes, so I naturally came up with a name in my heart.”

Seeing him still with his head down and silent, Gu Zaishui looked at him with a smile, bowed his head, and rubbed his forehead, shaking his body and coaxing softly.

“I found a secret book about the transformation of demons in the master’s bedroom. When you grow up to be bigger and become familiar with your body for a few more days, I will help you transform, and then you will be able to come out. At that time, we will put the river lights on and go to the market if we want to. We can also hug like this and sleep together…”

Such temptation was too great. Lu Deng’s heartbeat became stronger and stronger as he listened, and a piece of delicate starlight was scattered under his eyes. He clutched his cuffs and raised his head, but he still stopped his words.

Even if he can do this, after he regains his true form, he will still have to stay in Gu Zaishui’s sea of knowledge for a few more days.……

Having already talked about everything he wanted his sweetheart to do together, Gu Zaishui waited with bated breath for a while but still couldn’t get the little demon in his arms to nod.

Today, the little guy seemed to be particularly silent. Gu Zaishui didn’t want to make him anxious. He smiled dumbly, lowered his head, and rubbed the top of his hair, “I’m too much in a hurry. Let’s not talk about this first. Actually…”

“I can get bigger.”

He was about to change the subject. Lu Deng had already pursed the corners of his lips and raised his head to speak, clutched his only remaining left cuff that had not been cut off to make clothes, and raised his head to speak in a whisper.

“The fabric on your body… is it enough to make pants?”

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The author has something to say:

Lu – No pants – Diligent and Sensible – House Husband – Heart Demons: Worry……q^q

Gu – Remove sleeves – sew clothes – The first poor person in the history of the sea of knowledge – Zhenren：=□=

#Just＃

#Transition period#

#Do not wear#

#Okay?(づ口ど)#

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Zia’s here:

With another late update and long chapter fiuh~

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