Don't look at me, I'm just a grass

When Jian Zhen woke up from her sleep, the sunlight was just shining down, falling on the green leaves, exuding vitality.

He shook the leaves.

The green branches shook in the wind and stretched comfortably.

Hmm.

I woke up in Xianshan today.

There is heavy snow outside the window. The faint smell of burning incense is light and elegant, and it smells particularly good. The windowsill with the potted grass jelly plant is clean and tidy, and the jade bead curtain sways gently in the wind.

"Yeah, you finally moved."

The child's voice sounded: "I was really scared. I was ordered by the Immortal Lord to take care of you. You have been dormant for many days. I thought something happened to you. You are the most cherished spiritual plant of the Immortal Lord. If something happened to you, I would be finished."

Jian Zhen shook her leaves when she heard that. What a fuss! This magical herb just slept for a long time in the past few days!

The little boy heaved a sigh of relief, holding the jade bottle in his hand and said, "You don't know, a lot of things have happened recently. I heard that the luminous glass stone, the treasure of the sea monster tribe, is gone. It is said that the stone can greatly increase the cultivation of the monster tribe, and even the stubborn stone can instantly become a human being. It is an excellent treasure!"

The grass in the pot moved slightly, and I listened intently.

The tender green branches swayed in the wind, and Jian Zhen fell into deep thought. Although it was just a grass, the grass also had dreams. Two hundred years had passed since it gained consciousness, and it also wanted to transform into a human form!

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, a loud voice came from not far away: "Disciple is wrong, please punish me, Immortal Venerable!!"

The whole mountain seemed to shake.

Jian Yuan's leaves also trembled, it was really scary.

The little boy was also slightly surprised and walked out: "How dare you, Ling Can, make a noise here and disturb the peace of the Immortal Lord?"

The kneeling man said, "Please help inform him that I have something important to ask you to see the Immortal Venerable."

The little boy was unmoved, and even a little indifferent: "Please go back, Master Peak. The Immortal Master said that he will not see any guests today."

Ling Can said: "I know I have committed a serious mistake. I dare not ask for forgiveness from the Immortal Lord. However, I failed to discipline my subordinates and allowed the sect's top disciple to have an affair with the demon woman. I beg the Immortal Lord to punish me!"

Jian Zhen gently stretched out her little leaf, curiously trying to see the person through the curtain. After all, this person had just scared her.

Suddenly, a clear and elegant voice came from the room: "Let him in."

Ling Can's face showed joy and he quickly stepped in.

This is a huge palace, built on the highest point of Lingshan Mountain. The palace is magnificent and sacred. Even standing outside the palace, one can still feel the rich spiritual energy. The interior of the palace is decorated in a plain and simple style. Just a white jade bottle on the cabinet exudes jade light, which is not like an ordinary item and makes people feel awe.

After Ling Can came in, he knelt on one knee in the main hall: "Immortal Lord! It was because I didn't control my subordinates well that my evil disciple was deceived by the demon woman and almost made a big mistake." Ling Can knelt on the ground and didn't dare to raise his head: "Fortunately, I discovered it early and didn't let it cause trouble."

The inner pavilion is covered with white gauze curtains that sway gently in the wind.

Through the curtains, I could not clearly see the real inside. The voice of the man sitting by the window was as gentle as pearls and jade, yet with a sense of majesty. He said, "You came to see me just for this?"

The room was quiet.

The person kneeling on the ground breathed more cautiously.

The whole room was cool and quiet, as if even the gauze curtains swaying in the wind were a little chilly. Only Jian Zhen, who was sitting on the windowsill not far away, was basking in the sun, shaking the leaves and watching the show lazily.

Ling Can: "This..."

"If that's all you have, then go back."

The voice was neither light nor heavy, but it carried a tone that left no room for argument.

"Immortal Lord! I have something else to tell you!" Ling Can said hurriedly, "My evil disciple was seduced by the witch and fell in love with her. He deserves no pity for his death this time because of such a big mistake. However, when he was dealing with the witch, he unexpectedly learned a piece of news. When Demon Lord Ye Jisheng was in and out of the South China Sea, he passed through the Taixu Clan City and took away the Night-light Glazed Stone!"

After the words were spoken, the people in the room finally raised their heads slightly.

Fu Changhuan asked: "Limestone?"

Not only him, but Jian Zhen, who had been sitting obediently at the window sill, also became energetic. The tender green branches of the grass poked out their little heads, revealing their inner excitement.

Is this the glass stone that the little boy just mentioned?

Is this the treasure that can make even a stubborn stone attain enlightenment?

I thought there was no chance, but who knew that there would be a way out and I could hear news about this stone again.

Just thinking about——

Ling Can raised his head and even raised his voice: "Immortal Venerable, it is said that the luminous glass stone of the sea monster is a rare treasure in the world. After being forged, this stone is invulnerable to swords and spears, and it can be used to cast weapons to create divine weapons. The demon god wants to get this thing, but what conspiracy does he have?"

After the words were spoken, silence returned to the room.

The man in white who was called the Immortal Venerable and was sitting by the window finally raised his head. Fu Changhuan said, "Ye Jisheng is the demon god who came out of the Wanmie Mountain formation. He is ruthless and cruel. He may just be in a whim to kill and steal treasures. There is no need to pursue the matter further."

Ling Can bowed his head and said, "Yes... I will take my leave, disciple."

"Go back and discipline your disciples. If there are any who do not behave properly, go to Lingfengya on your own."

Ling Can turned around with a slight stumble, his hands trembling slightly as he saluted: "Yes."

The person leaving stepped over the threshold of the door. The wind caused by his walking made the curtain sway slightly in the air. The afterglow of the setting sun scattered in from the door, illuminating the vast snowy field outside.

"Are you satisfied with what you heard?"

A cold voice sounded by the window.

The grass on the windowsill shook its leaves in the wind, but in the next second, a pair of slender fingers landed on his branches: "This is the first time my apprentice has come here. You have never seen him before, so it is normal for you to be curious about him."

Jian Zhen nodded seriously, and said that this person looked unfamiliar!

Fu Changhuan looked at the emerald green grass in front of him. He was so thrifty with his disciples just now, as elegant as a banished immortal, but now when he looked at the grass in front of him, his calm eyes revealed a helpless emotion: "The colored glaze stone is a rare sacred treasure of the demon race in the world. It is good for you. I originally wanted to find it for you, but you have just gained your mind, so it is not suitable for you to transform too early. You need to practice more to stabilize your mind."

Jian Zhen opened her leaves slightly and listened intently.

The wind blew past the window.

Fu Changhuan tapped the branch of the fairy grass lightly: "Never mind, you are just a small fairy grass, how can you understand these things."

Jian Zhen: “…”

He understands!!!

The grass has had enough of staying in the pot every day. If it stays there for another hundred years, it will definitely suffocate to death! !

The little fairy grass on the windowsill shook its branches, and its leaves curled up and pinched their waists in dissatisfaction. The slender branches were glowing with tender green, and they were vivid and lovely in the sunset.

Fu Sheng Huan smiled slightly and pointed at his branch helplessly: "It's really hard to say."

The whole mountain was covered with falling snow. The afterglow of the setting sun slowly hid behind the mountain. The night gradually sank in. The cool scent of sandalwood filled the room. Jian Zhen, who was sitting by the window, felt the coolness of the night and slowly fell into sleep again.

I don’t know how long I slept.

Suddenly, a high voice sounded beside my ears——

"I have done something wrong, please punish me, Your Majesty!"

A clear female voice suddenly came, and Jian Zhen woke up suddenly from her sleep. The whole grass shook because of being awakened. The branches of the grass on the table opened slightly and looked out.

The black hall was grand and majestic, with a giant-clawed dragon carved on the long square pillar. Outside the hall, the sky was deep red, and clouds rolled up and spread across the sky like fire.

Hmm.

Jian Zhen shook her leaves and stretched. She woke up in the Demon Realm Mountain today.

She yawned a little in her sleep, and the tender green leaf buds stretched out. Jane Zhen shook her limbs and found that her flowerpot seemed to have been changed. The black pottery had become a colored glaze pot. There was a faint light passing through the pot, which made it look more luxurious.

Why did they suddenly change the pot? Jane really wanted to take a closer look, but suddenly -

"Your Majesty, I have done something wrong. I beg the Demon Lord to punish me!"

The shrill voice rang out again, startling the birds outside the window and making them fly away.

Jian Zhen was attracted and leaned out of the leaf to look outside, and saw the woman kneeling on the lawn outside the door. She was wearing a bright red dress with delicate patterns of albizzia flowers embroidered on the hem, which set off her fair skin and made her look particularly beautiful. However, it was a little glaring that the hem of her skirt was now stained with mud and dust, her hands were trembling slightly, her hair at her waist was scattered, and she looked like a frosted leaf hit by rain.

The woman knelt down and walked over step by step, "I had an affair with a disciple of the Immortal Clan and was deceived and used by him. I know I have no face to see you again, Lord. I beg you, Lord Demon, to grant me death!"

The words fell.

The fairy grass on the table by the window shook its leaves, and Jian Zhen's branches drooped slightly, looking at her curiously.

The woman stopped at the windowsill, and the man and the grass looked at each other from a distance.

Yan Ji smiled bitterly on her pale face: "Xiao Cao, it's you."

Jane's leaves swayed slightly, and the tender green branches were crystal clear and lovely in the afterglow of the setting sun. Yes, yes, it's me!

He is a twin fairy grass. Due to an accident, his branches that were supposed to grow in the same place were separated and fell on the sacred mountains of the fairy and demon worlds. One was raised by the window of the fairy lord Fu Changhuan, and the other was raised on the desk of the demon lord Ye Jisheng. Even though the twin grasses have different identities, their origin is one. After he gained consciousness, he would often wake up in the body of a random grass.

So yesterday was the Immortal Lord’s fairy mountain, and when I woke up today I found myself in the palace of the demon world.

Yan Ji retracted her gaze and said to herself, "As the guardian of the demon world, I committed a serious mistake. I was deceived and used by the children of the immortals, and the news that Your Majesty had obtained the colored glaze stone was leaked. I am afraid this is the last time I see you."

Jian Zhen was stunned, and the whole grass shook!

Glass stone?

Is this the stone that can allow living beings to attain enlightenment and transform?

It turns out that the stone is related to her.

The grass was excited just thinking about the effect of the stone. It couldn’t even imagine how cheerful the whole grass would be if it could see the stone!

Yan Ji watched the grass on the window sill swaying gently in the wind. She had no idea what it was thinking. She just smiled bitterly, feeling a little desperate but relieved, and said, "Sometimes I really envy you. You are the fairy grass raised by Lord Demon. If possible, I want to be like you in my next life, living my whole life in this flowerpot without worries."

Jian Zhen in the basin on the windowsill: "..."

Heaven and earth’s conscience!

Its biggest worry is that it will spend its entire life, hundreds of years, in a pot!

Please, you don’t understand the loneliness of grass!!