Chapter 61 Let's do something different, then I'll do it.

Hearing voices, he carried the book back to his room, then found a lot of fabric to cover it up, and finally stuffed it under the bed to hide it.

As soon as he stood up, he bumped into He Mu.

"ah!"

Hearing a voice, he bumped his nose and felt a sharp pain. He covered his face and took two steps back.

He Mu put her arm around him, rubbed the spot where he had bumped his head, and then gestured with her chin towards the area under the bed, asking, "What are you hiding?"

“No,” Wenren shook his head, “I didn’t hide anything.”

He quietly reached behind him and grabbed the tail to stop it from wagging.

"No?" Mu raised an eyebrow. "Could it be something you took out tonight to prepare to murder your husband?"

...What the heck is going on?

"Boring," Wen Rensheng said with a pout, "I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep."

He Mu wrapped his arms around Wen Rensheng's waist, pulled him into his arms, and said, "Wait, Shengsheng, I want to show you something."

thing?

Okay, as long as I don't ask him about that stack of books.

He didn't resist the sound of voices. He leaned lazily against He Mu's chest, letting He Mu pinch his wrist and draw a few lines on his palm.

A moment later, a magic seal quickly lit up, and upon hearing a voice, felt a weight in his palm. A red lotus quickly spun out from between his five fingers.

"Do you remember this?" He Mu looked down at him and said softly, "That day in Hua Palace, when she fought against Siming, she used this lotus flower to touch you."

Hearing a voice, she gathered around the lotus flower and asked in confusion, "I remember, how did brother get this?"

He Mu shook his head, his expression slightly helpless: "Now the whole city is covered with these red lotuses, and your master and I have tried many methods but we have been unable to destroy them."

"Although it hasn't caused any major impact yet, most of what the God of Fate left behind is a source of trouble, so it's best to deal with it as soon as possible."

"Mancheng?" Hearing a voice, his eyes slightly opened.

During his recuperation period, he stayed in the Hua Palace and was taken care of by He Mu. He never expected that so many changes would happen in the outside world.

He picked up the lotus flower and smelled it. A strange fragrance emanated from the stamen, a scent that seemed familiar, making him want to smell it again.

Before he could approach again, He Mu reached out and extinguished the red lotus. The petals fluttered down and quickly disappeared.

"Don't smell things without finding out what they are," Mu instructed him.

Hearing someone say "oh," he put both hands back down.

Seeing that he was obedient, Mu didn't say much. He hugged Wenrensheng again and rested his chin between his two wolf ears.

As soon as they sensed He Mu, the ears obediently turned away to the sides, seemingly having completely dispelled their wariness of him.

He Mu pinched Wen Rensheng's waist and said, "Great hero, no matter what, you bought Cangzhou City five years. Have you thought about what reward you want?"

"A reward?" someone said. "Hmm...maybe we shouldn't."

"You don't want it anymore?"

Hearing the voice, he nodded and said, "The great hero did not come here for any reward. There will be a next time, and I will protect Cangzhou City just the same way."

“Oh,” He Mu chuckled twice, “So handsome, Sheng Sheng.”

Wen Rensheng became somewhat proud: "Of course, I've already reached the Nascent Soul stage. If I work hard in my cultivation over the next five years, I'll be able to reach the Mahayana stage and ascend to immortality."

He Mu asked, "What do you want to do after you ascend to immortality?"

"After ascending..." Wen Rensheng pondered for a moment, then began to plan seriously, "I need to first obtain a divine title, defeat the God of Fate, and then go to the Heavenly Emperor to ask him why he treats demons this way."

It's very simple in theory, but the goal is very clear.

The Heavenly Court's persecution of demons is not a recent phenomenon; apart from Fangze Mountain and Cangzhou City, almost all demons in the world are suffering oppression.

The number of demons who have ascended to immortality over the past century has been decreasing. Even after ascending, many immortals have died violent deaths, and it's easy to guess who was responsible.

Wen Rensheng was one of these pitiful people. He had been hunted down by the apprentice of Si Ming since childhood. Si Ming plotted to steal his spiritual root and tried to kill him repeatedly.

Fortunately, Wenrensheng is a strong child. Even after suffering so much, he still thinks about how to help the monsters regain their place in the world.

There was no reason for Mu not to help him.

“Okay,” he scratched his chin twice, then answered directly, “I’ll help you.”

Hearing this, Wen Rensheng was overjoyed and took the initiative to bring her face close to Mu's palm and rub it against him.

“Thank you, brother,” he said. “Brother’s resolve is firm; we can ascend together, right?”

However, ascension is not an easy thing. Even a genius like He Mu was only able to ascend at the age of twenty-five.

Although I have a Heavenly Spiritual Root, to obtain a divine status within five years, I not only need to work hard, but I also need to take some shortcuts.

However, Wenrensheng is not worried about this.

He secretly glanced under the bed, and couldn't help but curl his lips into a smile.

I've already obtained the method for dual cultivation, and I can start cultivating with He Mu tomorrow.

Having cultivated with Mu for many years, I can learn a lot by cultivating with him, and my spiritual root will absorb more spiritual power.

In that case, ascending to heaven within five years wouldn't be difficult at all. He might even be able to replace Si Ming or become the new emperor of the Heavenly Court. That would be so cool!

As she was thinking, she covered her mouth and chuckled when she heard someone's voice.

He Mu felt his body trembling slightly and looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"What are you laughing at?"

Hearing the voice, he quickly stopped: "I wasn't laughing, I was just a little cold, that's why I was shivering."

"Oh..." He Mu nodded in sudden realization, then whispered in his ear, "How about doing something that can generate heat?"

"W-what do you mean?!"

Hearing the voice, she broke free from his embrace and scolded, "How come you always manage to bring up things like this? Brother is such a lecher!"

He Mu spread his hands innocently: "I meant going out to practice swordsmanship, what did you think?"

Varied……? !

Was I just overthinking things this time?

Upon hearing the voice, her face flushed red, and she immediately stammered and tried to explain herself: "I, I didn't mean that, I misunderstood... I misheard!"

He put his arm around Mu's, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Thinking about bad things?"

!!

His thoughts were exposed, and Wen Rensheng's ears turned so red they were almost bleeding. The more Mu Yue acted as if he was in control, the more guilty and flustered he became, and his tail was practically wagging wildly.

“I didn’t…” he stammered.

"No?" He Mu was certain he had, so she narrowed her eyes and lifted his chin. "Then why is your face so red?"

He touched his face; it was burning hot.

"...Not famous."

After hearing someone whisper this sentence, Mu's finger slid down her neck.

A cool sensation swept over his collarbone, lingered for a moment, and finally loosened his collar.

Hearing voices, she dared not resist and could only stand and endure. Soon, her collar was torn open, leaving her chest half-covered.

He nudged him twice and teased, "Your body isn't right either. You must have thought of something outrageous just now."

Hearing the voice, she bit her lip, feeling even more ashamed by what he said, and her steps became unsteady.

He dared not speak again; if he said another word, He Mu would probably seize on it and use it against him.

He Mu didn't continue. He pressed Wen Rensheng's shoulder and made him sit on the edge of the bed, while he brought over a chair to face him.

He Mu smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. We agreed to start tomorrow night. I won't do anything today."

Hearing voices, his clothes were left half-open, and he didn't bother to straighten them. As soon as he sat on the bed, his mind was filled with thoughts of the stack of gold he had hidden away.

It's right under the bed, and Mu's location makes it easy to notice.

Wen Rensheng wasn't good at keeping secrets. He glanced at He Mu, moved to the side, sat on the edge of the bed, and raised his leg to block the things under the bed.

Hearing someone's voice, he covered up by saying, "Well... I'm going to sleep now, brother, you should go to sleep too."

He Mu could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him.

But he wasn't sure what it was exactly; he only knew that if he heard voices, someone must have hidden something under the bed.

Since it wasn't used to murder her husband... could it be related to the dual cultivation we agreed to do tomorrow?

"Hearing voices," He Mu then asked, "what did you do outside today?"

"Oh? Oh my god, I looked for that matchmaker at the teahouse, Brother Xu."

He Mu asked again, "What do you want with him? To buy something?"

He nodded obediently upon hearing the voice, silently chanting in his mind, "Please don't ask what I bought," because he hadn't finished writing yet!

He Mu really didn't ask.

He immediately got up, moved aside the sound of people, and bent down to reach under the bed to see for himself what was hidden.

Startled by the sound of voices, he grabbed He Mu's wrist in a moment of panic.

"What are you doing?!"

Mu stopped what he was doing and asked in confusion, "Let me see what's under the bed. What's wrong? Why are you reacting so strongly?"

"Where did I overreact!" Hearing the voice, she jumped up, stood on the ground, and grabbed He Mu. "You're not allowed to look!"

Hearing Wenrensheng's resistance only made He Mu want to see more. He skillfully dissipated Wenrensheng's strength and reached under the bed again.

This time he actually touched something; it was square and covered with a layer of cloth, and it seemed to be something like a book.

Why hide the book so deep?

He Mu touched the hemp rope binding the book, pulled it out, and planned to drag it out to find out what was going on.

Hearing the voice, he was so frightened that he almost flew out of his skin. He rushed over and hugged He Mu tightly, his heart pounding in his throat.

Those erotic films are so shameful that just a glance or the sound of people talking about them would make one want to die. How could Mu possibly know that he has been hiding these things?

No... Absolutely not!

He Mu was caught off guard by being hugged and paused for a moment.

He half-squatted on the ground, turned slightly to look at Wen Rensheng, and the two looked at each other at eye level.

“Sheng Sheng,” he smiled gently and said, “you really don’t want me to see it?”

Hearing a voice say, "It's nothing fun, what's so interesting about it?"

He Mu pinched his cheek and said, "I think anything related to you is really fun."

Wen Rensheng still wanted to argue his point, but as soon as He Mu softened his attitude, he completely lost the strength to make excuses.

The mountain god treats him so well and gently, and he always keeps things hidden from him; that's so disobedient of him.

But this matter... must not be known to the mountain god today.

Hearing the voice, he pondered for a moment, then finally tightened his grip on He Mu's sleeve.

Then, he used his other hand to unbuckle his belt.

The already precarious clothes slipped off her shoulders, leaving her upper body completely naked. Her pale skin was covered with the fingerprints Mu had just left, like plum blossoms in the snow, strikingly red.

"elder brother."

Hearing the voice, a glint of light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to sigh helplessly, then said softly,

"Let's do something different tonight."

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Author's note: This is absolutely shocking.