Demon

It was early summer, and the Xuxuan Mountain was already covered with greenery. As soon as Cen Guan entered the temple, he greeted him with several greetings.

"Brother is back!"

"Brother, it's been a long time."

Cen Guan responded calmly, and 20 years later, he was no longer the youngest disciple on Xuxuan Mountain, those disdainful eyes quietly turned into envy and respect.

A junior brother came to pass a letter saying that the head of the sect had an order, and Senior Brother Cen asked him to meet him as soon as he came back.

Cen Guan said "Understood", and the little Taoist followed behind him a few more steps, happily smashed his palms secretly, and talked to Senior Brother Cen.

Cen Guan suddenly stopped and waved to the little Taoist priest behind him.

The little Taoist couldn't believe it for a moment, his eyes lit up, he rushed to Cen Guan's side, and stammered: "Master, brother!"

Cen Guan said: "During the time I was away from the mountain, did anything strange happen?"

The little Taoist shook his head: "No, no."

Cen Guan asked again: "Are the surrounding towns under the mountain safe?"

The little Taoist priest had just entered the mountain gate, but he was only fourteen or five years old, and he always regarded Senior Brother Cen as a mountain in his heart. Hearing this, he thought he wanted to check whether he cared about the things in the mountain, whether his heart of killing monsters and defending the Tao was pure, and he was so nervous that he rubbed the corner of his clothes.

He followed Cen Guan and turned through a courtyard gate, thinking about it carefully: "Everything is safe up and down the mountain, I have never heard of any chaos anywhere."

Cen Guan nodded, and the little Taoist blushed with shame: "Brother travels far away and still cares about the affairs in the mountains, but I..."

Before Cen Guan could comfort him, he suddenly frowned, and said hesitantly: "If there is something strange, when senior brother left, he knew that the sect master had already retreated, and he should have left the closed door three days ago, but it was many days earlier, when even the elders They were all surprised."

Turning another road is the headmaster's room, the little Taoist is tense, and his face is even more respectful.

Cen Guan smiled: "You go back first."

The little Taoist was dazzled by Daoist Cen's rare smile, who was serious and cold as ice, and thought he was hallucinating.

Brother, why did you go down the mountain and come back a little differently?

The little Taoist shouted in his heart, there is no strange thing on the mountain, isn't it a big strange thing that Brother Cen smiled at me!

Master Xuanyuan is the head of Xuxuan Mountain, he is highly cultivated, upright and has a good reputation.

Cen Guan went to pay his respects and explained what he had done on this trip.

He untied the demon bag around his waist, and said to the master: "On the way back to the mountain, I saw a demon making trouble at the foot of the mountain. This monster is very strange. I'm stupid, and I can't understand the key to it. I still need to be determined by the master."

After he finished speaking, with Xuan Yuan's permission, he opened the demon-locking bag.The bag of dew appeared, Cen Guan frowned, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The monster in the monster lock bag has turned into two pools of black blood.

"Is this the monster you brought back?"

Cen Guan said: "The disciple locked them in the demon-locking bag a few days ago and never checked them again, never thought about..."

Xuan Yuan's fingertips were stained with some monster's black blood, and he frowned, muttering: "This monster seems to have been cursed to burn everything."

Seeing Cen Guan's guilty look, he calmed down again, and said softly: "This spell is sinister and profound. Although you have a high level of cultivation, you are inexperienced. It's okay if you don't see it. Don't blame yourself too much. You will grow up if you suffer." It's good to be wise."

Cen Guan agreed, and after thinking for a while, he said: "This disciple met four such monsters during this trip. One monster bird was killed on the spot, and another monster with a strange appearance was escaped by it."

Xuan Yuan was obviously interested: "What kind of monster can escape from your hands?"

Cen Guan was even more ashamed: "The disciple was seriously injured because he killed the giant bird, and he is unable to restrain the monster anymore."

Xuan Yuan seemed to realize that his complexion was pale at this time, and he looked indeed injured, and he didn't blame him, and comforted him: "It's good to be able to come back safely."

Cen Guan pursed his lips, finally made up his mind, and said with condensed eyes: "I still don't know something. Since I met that monster, I have sent a message to Xuxuan Mountain, but nothing happened..."

Xuan Yuan's face also sank: "What do you want to say?"

"The monster I encountered didn't eat anything but humans. I suspect that someone deliberately reared it, but although it is mentally healthy, its memory has been damaged, and its demon power has also been damaged. I can't figure out who it is."

Xuan Yuan was silent for a while, then said in a deep voice: "This matter is important, and I will leave it to the teacher to make a decision. Don't tell others for now."

When Cen Guan agreed, the worry in Xuanyuan's eyes gradually faded, and relief appeared.

"You are meticulous and considerate in your actions. Although you have shortcomings, you can already take care of yourself. If one day you are promoted as a teacher, and you are guarding Xuxuan Mountain, you will have nothing to worry about as a teacher. I can rest assured."

Cen Guan looked at the head of the sect, since he entered the mountain gate at a young age, the appearance of Master Xuanyuan has not changed much in the past 20 years, his beard and hair are still slightly gray, and the so-called ascension seems far away.

"The disciple doesn't care much about being the head of the sect, Xuxuan Mountain still needs to be taken care of by the master."

Xuan Yuan sighed: "You are too aloof from the world, which is a good thing for us cultivators, but not for taking up the heavy responsibility of Xu Xuan."

Cen Guan remained silent.

Xuan Yuan waved his hand and let him go out.

When Cen Guan went out, he found that the little Taoist priest was still there, and when he turned out of the headmaster's courtyard, Cen Guan said, "What else is there?"

The little Taoist looked around cautiously, and said in a low voice, "My master wants to invite my senior brother over."

Cen Guan didn't ask any more questions, and stopped the little Taoist priest from making further instructions, so the little Taoist priest naturally fell silent. A smart person like senior brother naturally understands everything.

Today I had a few conversations with Senior Brother Cen, the little Taoist almost wanted to have tears in his eyes, but his heart had already blossomed.

The night in the mountain was extremely quiet, and when Cen Guan first returned, the head of the sect specifically asked him not to bother him with other matters.

In the room, Yu Ya lay lazily on Cen Guan's couch, and said with disgust: "You are sleeping on a broken bed, it's so hard."

Under the flickering light, Yu Ya saw that the stinky Taoist priest's face was slowly turning red...

A pillow hit him, and Yu Ya gritted his teeth: "I didn't mention you when I talked about the bed, you blushed!"

After saying a word, Yu Ya's face also turned red.

Cen Guan coughed solemnly, thinking that just listening to two normal words would make him want to go to the whispering room on the bed, which is not good.

As the night deepened and the window became quieter, Cen Guan got up and said to Yu Ya, "Let's go."

Yu Ya raised his eyebrows: "I thought you would keep me here."

Cen Guan lowered his head to unlock the demon bag, and hummed suspiciously.

Yu Ya squatted in front of him, curled his lips and said, "None of you Xuxuanshan old men is innocent now, maybe it's a situation where there is no return. It stands to reason that you shouldn't be alone in danger, crying and shouting. Begging me to take good care of myself, do you want to live a good life alone?!"

Cen Guan threw the demon-locking bag in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry to disappoint you. Please."

Humming, Yu Ya turned into a beast shape, and slowly burrowed into the demon-locking bag. When Cen Guan tied the rope in his pocket, a beast claw suddenly grabbed the edge of the bag.

The little beast moved its ears at him, and said softly, "I'm very happy that you let me walk this road with you."

There are countless dangers ahead, and they have nothing to do but join hands, no matter what the result is, it will be a happy thing.

Nonsence!

Yu Ya repeatedly scolded himself in the spacious space of the demon lock bag.They should live a good life, and they have to give birth to little monsters!

The author has something to say:

Next, there will be three or four chapters of mentally handicapped plots. Before the update, I reminded that "short stories with no brains" are all cover-ups. When I wanted to use my brains, I found that the author had no brains at all...