The grand pilgrimage has finally begun.
Everyone in the Star Moon Sect got busy early in the morning.
Only in the mortal realm remained as peaceful and serene as ever.
Wukong and the Bull Demon King, dressed in Tai Chi uniforms, followed behind Bai Qingqing, earnestly learning each move of Tai Chi.
Bai Qingqing was very strict, constantly correcting their movements.
He also carefully explained the essentials of Tai Chi.
Tian Susu prepared breakfast at a leisurely pace.
The white dragon horse, meanwhile, was carrying a watering can in its mouth, watering the flowers back and forth with a pattering sound.
After finishing a set of Tai Chi, Bai Qingqing let out a soft breath.
Wukong and the Bull Demon King also swiftly finished their movements, exhaling a breath of stale air, feeling their bodies become even lighter.
"You two have now entered the realm of Tai Chi. You must be even more diligent in the future and not slack off," Bai Qingqing said, giving the two little ones a satisfied pat on the head.
"Yes, Master." Wukong and the Bull Demon King stood obediently in a row, nodding repeatedly.
"Alright, go wash your hands and get ready for breakfast," Bai Qingqing said with a smile.
"The water's here!" The Bull Demon King quickly brought over a wooden basin, the water inside rippling gently.
While washing her own hands, Bai Qingqing also thoroughly cleaned Wukong's little paws and the Bull Demon King's hooves, then splashed the water onto the grapevines.
"Master, breakfast is ready." Tian Susu always timed it perfectly.
"Let's go eat," Bai Qingqing said, getting up. Halfway there, she suddenly remembered, "Wukong, did Young Master Yun stay overnight at the Star Moon Sect yesterday?"
"Yes." Wukong nodded.
"Go and invite him over for breakfast," Bai Qingqing said, adding that she would also like to change his medication.
I wonder how his scab is doing?
Bai Qingqing wasn't worried about the knife wound, because it didn't bleed much, and the toxins had been cleaned off at the time.
It was the scab, on the contrary.
Like a fountain, it just keeps flowing uncontrollably.
It was truly unforgettable.
"Okay, I'll go right away." Wukong dashed out of the mortal dwelling, not even going to the guest courtyard, but instead taking out the communication stone.
Today is a grand pilgrimage, and everyone is busy at the front.
Yun Zhan naturally went to help early on as well.
It's impossible for them to still be resting in the guest courtyard right now.
"Yun Zhan, your master invites you to have breakfast together," Wukong said slowly, leaning against a tree outside the mortal dwelling.
This sound transmission stone is different from the ordinary sound transmission stones of the past.
It was created by a dozen or so half-step immortals who spent a great deal of spiritual power.
It has expanded from one-on-one chats to group chats.
This is to facilitate communication and to deliver or obtain information as quickly as possible.
The one in Wukong's hand is the main sound transmission stone.
It was made by modifying ten sound transmission stones.
The main communication stone has the right to bind or unbind other communication stones.
Therefore, everyone in the "group chat" could hear Wukong's telepathic message clearly.
Then, amidst the envious gazes of the crowd and the wary stares of the six Bai brothers, Yun Zhan headed towards the mortal dwelling.
Meeting the wary gazes of the six Bai brothers, Yun Zhan wanted to cry out that he was wronged.
He doesn't have the guts to be a thief.
Even primordial gods like the Heavenly Dragon Ant were just spirit pets under Miss Bai's command. What merit or ability did he, a mere God Emperor, possess?
It's probably because his reincarnated identity is quite special, so there's another task to be given to him.
Yun Zhan quickly arrived at the entrance of the mortal residence and met up with Wukong.
Then he followed Wukong into the mortal courtyard.
"Good morning, Young Master Yun." Bai Qingqing, now dressed in a light purple dress, greeted him with a smile.
"Miss Bai," Yun Zhan hurriedly returned the greeting.
"You look much better than yesterday," Bai Qingqing said. "Breakfast has just been served. Come and eat with us. I'll change your dressing after you finish."
"Thank you for your concern, Miss Bai." Yun Zhan cupped his hands and said, "It was just a minor injury, I'm fine now."
However, Yun Zhan still felt lingering fear when talking about the poison he had been poisoned with yesterday.
It's so painful.
My head is throbbing, and my eyes feel like they're about to explode.
My nose is stuffy, and my throat feels like it's being cut by a dull knife, like a razor blade.
My whole body was burning hot, like I was about to be cooked.
Having been a God Emperor for so many years, he naturally couldn't avoid getting injured, but none of them had ever left such a deep impression on him.
It's so agonizing, it feels like I'm going to die.
"The poison you've been given is quite sticky, so it's best to clean it several times to completely eradicate it," Bai Qingqing said.
"Then I'll have to trouble Miss Bai later," Yun Zhan said politely.
It turns out that Miss Bai was preoccupied with her injury.
He really is a kind-hearted big shot.
Tian Susu prepared a very lavish breakfast.
Two people and four pets, eating at the same table, created an inexplicable sense of harmony.
Aside from Bai Qingqing and Yun Zhan, the spiritual power cultivation of the four little spirit pets all increased rapidly.
Wukong is already at the peak of the half-step immortal realm, and he only needs to comprehend a complete Heavenly Dao law to step into the immortal realm.
However, it is not in a hurry now and is still working hard to compress and solidify its foundation.
While waiting for the spiritual root to transform.
Tian Susu has also reached the peak of the ninth level of the Creation Realm.
It only took him a little over ten days to transform from the first level of the Opening Meridian Realm with a crimson spiritual root to the current peak of the ninth level of the Creation Realm with a cyan spiritual root.
If word got out, who would believe it?
After breakfast, the four children began cleaning the kitchen as usual, according to their assigned tasks.
Tian Susu washes the dishes, the Bull Demon King sweeps the floor, Wukong wipes the table, and the White Dragon Horse is responsible for arranging everything neatly.
Bai Qingqing then led Yun Zhan to the study.
"Take off your shirt, let me check your wound first," Bai Qingqing said, placing the first-aid kit aside.
"Okay." Yun Zhan nodded and did as instructed, unbuttoning his clothes.
"As expected of an MT, the recovery speed is really fast." Bai Qingqing looked at the wound that had already grown back pink flesh and laughed.
"It's mainly because Miss Bai's medicine is good," Yun Zhan said hurriedly.
"The wound has healed and is recovering very well, so there's no need to apply any more medicine here," Bai Qingqing said.
"Thank you, Miss Bai." Yun Zhan said, and started to put on his clothes.
"Wait a minute." Bai Qingqing grabbed Yun Zhan's collar and said, "Besides the knife wound, there's a small cut that hasn't healed yet. We need to apply some more medicine."
"Oh." Yun Zhan nodded, without asking any further questions, and simply sat there obediently.
While applying medicine to the spot where Yun Zhan had picked at the scab, Bai Qingqing said, "This small wound heals slowly, and the dressing will need to be changed again tomorrow."
From now on, I can't just pick at people's scabs anymore.
Not only was the blood gushing out, but even after a whole night, the knife wound had already healed, and this small cut was still bleeding a little.
So, what kind of constitution does this person have?
It's just a small scab.
It's like I've been stabbed in the back.
"Okay." Yun Zhan nodded again, smiling apologetically, "Thank you for your trouble, Miss Bai."
"No trouble at all." Bai Qingqing finished bandaging the wound neatly. "Remember not to get it wet."
"Hmm." Yun Zhan finished dressing and asked, "Will Miss Bai attend the Star Moon Sect's grand pilgrimage today?"
"I'll be there a little later." Bai Qingqing asked, "Where is Young Master Yun?"
“Our Cloud Auction House is also among those invited, so of course we will attend,” Yun Zhan said. “Then we’ll see you at the grand event later.”
"Okay." Bai Qingqing nodded.
"Then I'll take my leave." Yun Zhan cupped his hands in farewell and turned to leave.
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