[Liao Zhai] White Tiger

"Master, Uncle Master?!" Before Bai Jingyang could speak, Priest Gu Daoist beside him screamed first.

However, Xuan Qing didn't even give him a stingy look, she focused on Bai Jingyang, her eyes seemed to have flames, she mechanically chewed the apple twice, and swallowed it whole, as if she couldn't feel it at all. acid.

"Brother Qing, you, I..." Bai Jingyang's eyes were full of surprise, and his words were incoherent. He wanted to ask Xuanqing why he suddenly appeared now, and where he had been for more than a year. Has the letter been read, and I want to ask if I have missed myself during this parting time...

But when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say a word, and could only look at the other party with full eyes and excitement.

Xuan Qing suddenly opened his mouth wide, to an unbelievable size, which is completely impossible for ordinary people. He threw the sour apple whose outer sugar coating was gnawed off whole into his esophagus, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After eating, he completely disregarded the stunned eyes of Gu Yishi next to him, and the scattered ordinary humans around him, and pressed Bai Jingyang tightly into his arms, hugging him tightly.

Like a greedy giant python, it binds its prey so tightly that it refuses to let go, as if it wants to hug it forever.

Gu Daoshi, who was caught off guard by a mouthful of dog food, was stunned. He just felt that his young boy's heart, which was just a little bit youthful, broke into pieces and couldn't be put back together. No one noticed him, completely ignored.

"Brother Qing, let's talk in another place." Bai Jingyang, who finally felt a little embarrassed, suggested. After speaking, he quickly raised his eyes and added, "I, I miss you very much."

Xuan Qing's breathing stopped suddenly, and she pressed the man into her arms even harder.

Yes, hug again.

Daoist Gu on the side covered his face with his hand, he couldn't see it.

After another "moment", Bai Jingyang, who lowered his head and was too shy, took Xuan Qing's hand to the inner road, and strode straight forward.

Although it's not the busiest time in the market, and some hawkers haven't even come out to set up stalls, there are still a few passers-by after all, and it's really not good to continue hugging here.

Bai Jingyang was thinking wildly in a panic, are he and Brother Qing a little too close?I seem to be too dependent on the other party, even if I don't see my father and brothers for a while, I won't hold them for so long.

And Xuan Qing who was being led away was like a tamed and docile dog, or a puppet whose soul had been completely taken away by a goblin, without the slightest bit of resistance, with a happy and rippling smile on the corner of his lips.

He looked at Bai Jingyang greedily, without blinking his eyes, his red ears really made one want to touch and lick them.

There is only one thought left in Xuan Qing's mind: so cute, his little tiger is really too cute...

This is the best little tiger in the whole world, I really want to hide him, no one will let anyone see him or touch him, he belongs to me only.

When they reached the end of the empty street, they finally stopped.

"Xiao Jing, I miss you very much too. From the moment we parted to the moment before we reunited, I never stopped thinking about you." Xuan Qing lowered her head, her eyes were deep and dark, like a vast and boundless galaxy, the expression in her eyes was incomparable seriously.

Bai Jingyang couldn't help but widen his eyes. His eyes, which were originally clear and moist, were now shining brightly like stars all over the sky. It was hard to see.

And Xingzi and Yinhe should belong together, there is me in you, and they are one.

The heart beats violently. Although he knows that the current development seems to be about to exceed the boundary of friendship, Bai Jingyang still can't restrain a feeling of heartbeat no matter what.

"Cough cough cough cough cough cough!!!"

Just when Xuanqing and Bai Jingyang were about to stare at each other affectionately to the end of time, there was a heart-piercing coughing sound from beside them.

Xuan Qing glanced over in displeasure, and this glance pierced Gu Taoist priest like a knife with lightning.

"Why are you still here?" Xuan Qing's tone was full of dissatisfaction and expulsion.

Daoist Gu wants to cry but has no tears, uncle, boss, have I been here just now, okay?If he hadn't held his breath for too long and accidentally choked on his saliva, he didn't want to make a sound, it was still so loud.

Hey, the uncle's eyes are really scary, I feel like I won't live until tomorrow.

Bai Jingyang asked curiously: "He called you Shishu just now, do you know each other?"

Xuan Qing nodded, and seemed to explain somewhat reluctantly.

"There is a deep sea in the north, and there are black turtles in the deep sea, and the black turtles spit out their true energy, and the true energy turns into divine water, and the divine water produces kidneys." —— "Tai Xuan Treasure"

It is about the legend that in the northern sea, there is a mythical beast called Xuangui. The true energy he exhales can be turned into divine water, watering and nourishing the land, forming a fairyland, and finally returning to the original body, and the cycle goes on and on.

And Xuangui can barely be regarded as a distant relative of Xuanwu.

Back then, there used to be a mysterious tortoise named Xuan Yi who always followed Xuan Qing's ass and called him the boss. Today's Tiangang Dao Sect was also established by him as the founder of the mountain.

So strictly speaking, Gu Yi should not be called Master Xuanqing, but Master Patriarch.

However, Gu Yi didn't know about the historical relationship between Xuanqing and the founder of Tiangang Dao Sect. He only knew that before his master died, he told himself that he must serve this person with all his heart. , and then swallowed and burped.

Gu Yi saw that his opponent had a high level of power and was much younger and more handsome than his master, so he simply took it for granted that he was called his uncle.

In fact, Xuanqing didn't expect that when he came out to find his own shell this time, he would find that the sect established by his younger brother on a whim has evolved to this day, and it still exists, so he naturally gave it a hand.

Turtle-like beasts are born good at divination and deduction, which is their innate ability, and because of the ancestor Xuanyi of Tiangang Daozong, the heads of all generations are only capable of being competent by people with mysterious turtle genes mixed in their blood. Only one person with excellent talent is selected in a million, and only in this way can it be guaranteed that it will develop for a long time from now on.

"Now that you know each other, you can go back to the inn." Xuan Qing impatiently drove away the unwelcome juniors, which can be said to be very cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Yes, uncle."

Gu Yi mourned his first love who passed away in less than half an hour, turned around and was about to leave.

"Please wait a moment," Bai Jingyang suddenly stopped him, "You have something to do in the future, if you want to find someone or Xuanqing, you can come to Baifu to find me."

"En, thank you, Mr. Bai." Under Xuan Qing's murderous gaze, Gu Yi nodded vigorously, a little moved.

Mr. Bai is still gentle and kind, like a little sun in winter, warm and heart-warming, and the vicious Uncle Master is like a good cabbage to be beaten by a wild boar.

Gu Daoshi turned and left from another direction alone, while Bai Jingyang and Xuan Qing also planned to find a more private place to have a good talk.

They walked from the end of the street to another adjacent road, which happened to be the only way to the White House.

Unexpectedly, there happened to be a farce going on here.

Fang Dong, who couldn't see anything, was supported by his wife and dodged around in a panic. In front of them was a Taoist priest holding a money sword, who was constantly waving his weapon to attack.

Luo Yuan: "Xing Xiao, what are you doing standing there, why don't you come and help me?"

Xing Xiao, who was passive and sabotage: "Master, Your Majesty asked me to protect you personally, not to be your thug. Now I can't see where you need to protect."

Luo Yuan was so angry that he almost smashed the money sword in his hand.

Bai Jingyang: "...What are you doing?"

Xuan Qing was considering whether to ignore the few human beings blocking the way in front of him and take a detour, or simply beat them all down?

Before he could make a decision, Fang Dong, whose ears became much more sensitive after being blind over there, immediately recognized Bai Jingyang's voice.

He hurriedly pulled his wife and ran towards this side: "Master Bai, please save me! This Daoist is crazy!!"

Luo Yuan was so angry that his nose was crooked: "I told you, your disease can't be cured by a doctor! Don't let me goug it out and suppress it for you, you just wait for the evildoer to be born, cause disaster to the world, and become an eternal sinner yourself!"

Since they had been standing still for a long time, many people gathered around to watch, and when they heard this, they were in an uproar.

Some timid people couldn't help but began to persuade Fang Dong: "Young master, you are blind anyway, it doesn't matter whether you keep your eyeballs or not, you might as well listen to the words of the Taoist priest and draw out a talisman to suppress him, just in case. "

"That's right, he is the head of Tiangang Dao Sect, will he still harm you?"

"Fang, you can't be so selfish. You don't believe in Taoist priests. Could it be that you want that evil spirit to grow up and come out to cause harm to the world, and pull us as your back?"

"Yes, yes."

"........."

Fang Dong, who was pointed out by thousands of people, suddenly felt desolate in his heart. Those people who kept saying that he was selfish were probably the truly indifferent, greedy and fearful people. They said it nicely, but they were not afraid that they would be implicated in case.

Because of this one-in-a-million possibility, they can indiscriminately believe another person's one-sided statement and sentence themselves to "death".

Fang Dong held his wife's hand, feeling like a boat tossed and helpless in the stormy waves, only his wife stood firmly by his side from the beginning to the end, using her not-so-strong body to give him strength and work hard. Block the wind and rain, never leave.

Recalling that I used to frivolously chase after beautiful girls, it was ugly and wretched, it caused trouble to others, and I was even more sorry for my faithful wife.

In the past, he didn't care about these false names, thinking that as long as he obeyed his will, he would be happy, but he never considered whether his wife would be sad, would be disappointed by her husband, and would be ridiculed secretly because of these things?

Looking back now, Fang Dong wished he could slap his past self hard enough to wake him up.