荒墟牧神 - 第171章 藏不住的尾巴 - 簡牘書房

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Chapter 171 — The Tail That Can't Be Hidden

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Heavenly King Shi said, "And the green lamps in the Heavenly Delight Pavilion — the oil in them is sesame oil, and someone has stolen a good deal of it to drink, no one knows who. " Feeling Shen Mu's gaze fixed on her fox tail, Snow Fox stealthily tucked it under her rump and sat on it. Shen Mu coughed and said, "Ling'er, your fox tail is showing.

" "Where?

" The little fox cried out in alarm, "I clearly hid it!

" Heavenly King Lu said unhurriedly, "In the herb garden before the Medicine King Hall there is an ancient medicinal tree, and on it grows a copper-red nine-leaf great lingzhi. The ninth leaf has been more than half gnawed away.

That lingzhi was cultivated from the ancient medicinal tree; its medicinal power is fierce, and it holds many spores that fly about everywhere. From time to time a spore will sprout and put out a little lingzhi.

" With a pop, a tiny lingzhi leaf sprouted from the little fox's head.

Snow Fox raised a paw as if to scratch her head, quietly plucked it off and popped it into her mouth, thinking herself utterly unnoticed — only to look up and find Shen Mu and the three Cult-Protecting Heavenly Kings all staring at her. Heavenly King Shi said, "And several cloud pearls inlaid on the screen in the Drifting Cloud Pavilion are missing too — most likely they fell out.

. .

" Snow Fox panicked and hastily clutched the little pack on her back. Shen Mu cleared his throat twice and rose, saying, "Heavenly Kings, I have stayed on Holy Advent Mountain for many days now, and it has suddenly occurred to me that I am still an Erudite of the Grand Academy and have scarcely taught a single class.

I intend to leave Holy Advent Mountain today and return to the capital.

" All three Cult-Protecting Heavenly Kings breathed a sigh of relief.

Heavenly King Shi said, "By every right we ought to keep the Holy Cult Master here to comprehend his art, but the Holy Cult Master's studies are, after all, more important, so we shall not press him to stay.

" Heavenly King Yu said politely, "Holy Cult Master, Holy Advent Mountain is your home. You must come home often, and not think of yourself as an outsider. " "I certainly will, I certainly will. " Shen Mu said politely, "As Holy Cult Master, I ought of course to come back often to look around.

" "Shall we see the Holy Cult Master down the mountain? " "No need, no need. Heavenly Kings, please stay.

" . .

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"Young master, it seems the Cult-Protecting Heavenly Kings have grown tired of you," Snow Fox said, blinking. Shen Mu stared at her, and the little fox stealthily hid her tail again. Shen Mu was speechless, then shook his head and said, "You may stir up trouble wherever you go, but it is all small trouble.

I have stirred up no small amount of trouble myself, and greater than yours at that, so I have no face to scold you. This is likely the first time in the history of the Heavenly Sacred Cult that a Holy Cult Master has been tired of by his subordinates. Never mind — since I have more or less comprehended the Grand Unification Art, I may as well go down the mountain.

" Snow Fox nodded hastily. Shen Mu tested it a few more times, and feeling that he had mastered the knack of the teleportation robe, he took her in his arms and said, "This teleportation, I am not entirely sure of either.

I still have some pills in my bundle, so that if my vital essence runs out, I can replenish it.

" Snow Fox pressed close against his chest, not daring to loosen her grip.

Shen Mu leaped, springing down from Holy Advent Mountain, and the whir of wind rose at once in his ears.

The youth's brocade robe flared and closed, and he vanished in midair.

The three Cult-Protecting Heavenly Kings rushed in alarm to the foot of the mountain and looked down, but could see no trace of Shen Mu.

"Shura Blood Pupil, open!