The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

The combination of turtles and snakes, called basalt, is one of the four ancient beasts.

Mo Tiankuo looked at the black snake dragged out by the kitten in surprise. He didn't expect that the real person of Xuanji was actually a basaltic holy beast, but it was a little different from the legend.

The black snake has a triangular head, which looks very fierce, and can be completely separated from the turtle shell. It was bitten by the cat as soon as it came out.

"His—Don’t bite, the teacher and nephew looked at it." The long tail snapped the bamboo board Xia Xie, but the kitten didn't mean to let go, but in desperation, it could only become humanoid.

The light flashed over, and a black robe with gloomy mystery stood in front of Mo Tiankuo, but there was a cat with a loose mouth hanging around his neck.

Mo Tianluo laughed and hugged his cat down: "I've seen Uncle Shi."

Mysteriously touched his neck with fear, bent down to pick up the shell on the ground and put it into his arms. The original soft robe suddenly had a layer of leather armor connected at the joint.

The kitten jumped off the ground and became a real Qingtong: "What's the matter?"

These two brothers don't like meeting people, and if they are fine, they will never come to visit.

"Well, isn't it going to open three meetings," Xuanji held his hands together and bowed his head to brew for a while, "I don't want to go, can you take my apprentices?"

The three conferences are grand events. There will be various competitions and corresponding prizes.This is a good opportunity for monks to experience and observe. Except for the sponsored martial arts, the lords of other martial arts will not go. Generally, one or two Huashen elders will be sent.

The Clan of Woyun is very thin, except for the Sect Master, there are only two of them left. There are a few old monsters from Zhenshan behind, but they will not go out easily.

Qingtong glanced at Brother Two: "It is okay to take them, as long as your apprentices are willing to follow me."

Xuanji choked, but forgot this, but in his view, as long as Qingtong agreed, the problem would not be too big. Isn't it easy for his apprentice to clean up?If you don't want to, just have a meal.

So, Xuanji left happily, and before leaving, he sent Qingtong a plate of twine he had just rubbed.

Qingtong turned around and prepared to sit on the rocking chair, only to find that Mo Tiankuo's gangster was already nestled in the rocking chair and looked at him with a smile.

"Get up!" Qing Tong walked over and kicked the shank of the apprentice who dared to occupy the throne of the master.

Mo Tianque refused to start, patting his thigh: "Come and sit, I'll be your mat."

Originally it was just a joke, Mo Tiankuo was waiting to be overturned to the ground by Uncle Cat, but unexpectedly looked at him, and really came, let's sit on his lap, the whole person leaned on Mo Tiankuo.

With the warm body of the sun and fragrance, it was so unguardedly attached to his body, lying on the chest of the meat pad, the soft hair just rubbed Mo Tiankuo's chin.

Mo Tianluo slowly reached out to the front and gently encircled him. He felt that his body was a little hot and his throat began to dry, but after all he did not want to let go. He coughed and planned to speak and shift his attention: "Xuanji Zhenren is actually a Xuanwu, One of the four beasts."

"Well," Qingtong said lazily, "This seat is also a beast."

"What god beast?" Mo Tianli smiled, holding him to play with one hand, such a small hair ball, what kind of god beast, can it be a cat god?

"White Tiger." Qingtong pulled his hand out and pressed it against Mo Tiankuo's hand.

Mo Tiankuo pressed his white hand with his backhand, and was soon pressed back again. The two played so boringly that "paws are on". When he heard this, he couldn't help but stunned: "White Tiger?" How can a pure white cat be a white tiger?If it was a tiger, where did the lines on his body go?

"Why, don't believe it?" The grasped hand turned out and stretched out five sharp claw hooks.

"Believe, how to believe." Mo Tianluo laughed twice. There are always discrepancies between the legend and the reality. He knows this, but the discrepancy is too great.

According to legend, after the world was opened up, Qinglong, Suzaku, White Tiger, and Xuanwu guarded the Quartet, guarding the unstable interface and killing monsters outside the realm.What kind of magnificent era should it be?The dragon Panyun and the flaming phoenix are flying. In short, the four beasts are fierce.

It's hard to imagine that when the monster outside rushed over, I saw a white tiger with a big slap and no stripes, or a basalt that ran away from the shell...

"The four beasts actually have their own ethnic groups, but they died too much in ancient times. By the time of the Immortal Demon War, there were very few left on the mainland except those that soared. Now, there should be only one of each kind." Qing Tong yawned, and the two of them got up three times a day. At this time, it was close to noon, the sun was warm, and they were sleepy in the sun.

"Then, your parents..." Mo Tiankuo took a thin blanket from the storage bracelet and covered him. It was close to late autumn. Even at noon, the wind was cold.

"Dead." Qing Tong simply responded, closing his eyes slightly.

Mo Tiankuo was silent for a moment, holding the man in his arms tighter.

"I'm not as miserable as you," Qingtong felt that the arm around him was tight, knowing that this man was thinking again. When he was in the magic palace, Mo Tianluo talked to him about his past, "I didn't see After them, I was an egg then."

No matter what monsters are, they are born eggs, even the white tiger is no exception.When Qingtong's parents died, his master hatched it.

"What about Qinglong and Suzaku?" Mo Tiankuo asked casually, thinking that the two wouldn't be strange things, right?

Qingtong turned his face, rubbed his chest against Mo Tiankuo, and yawned: "Qinglong is still alive, I haven't seen Suzaku." After that, he fell asleep.

"Why do you have to sleep just after waking up?" Mo Tianluo reached out and picked up the plate of twine at his feet. "With so many twine, you can make a bigger thing. Do you want a swing or a climbing frame?"

"Well, I want a swing with a climbing frame." Qingtong raised his hand and scratched the hair on one end of the twine rope.

"Master, Master!" As he was saying, Meng Hu, who had returned from outside, screamed and ran over, "Master Zong..." He was stunned before he had finished speaking. What he saw, Master, turned out to be, Lied on the younger brother!Although Master often sleeps on him, he always feels that it is different from that, but there is nothing wrong with it.

"Noisy and clamoring, what kind of system is it." Qingtong turned to look at the stupid apprentice.

When Meng Hu scratched his head, he still said the right thing first: "The Sect Master asked Mo Xiong to pick Langzi back."

Langzi, the youngest apprentice of Tianlang, is actually the son of Tianlang, who had been raised there by Qingtong and their masters, and occasionally picked them up.Calculating the day, the child was almost stable, and could live in Woyunzong for a long time.

"Well." Qing Tong responded, saying that he knew, and ignored the appalling eyes of the apprentice.

"Master, I want to go too. I haven't seen Master Zu yet." Meng Hu squatted beside the rocking chair, grabbed Qingtong's knee, and squeezed his eyebrows at the second teacher behind Master Zun.

Mo Tiankuo raised his eyebrows, is Master Qingtong still on earth?

Qingtong raised his hand and gave his stupid apprentice a slap: "You have to go to the three meetings with this seat."

Monks usually do not stay away from their spiritual pets for too long. As soon as the three congregations are opened, it will be two months. As a high-level monk, it is natural to carry spiritual pets.Qingtong's proverbial darlings have always been a colorful tiger.

After hearing the words, the brother immediately shrugged his head and prepared to leave. Suddenly remembering something, he turned back and gave Mo Tiankuo a small storage bag: "Senior brother, this is the spirit sword. money."

"Thank you, Master." Mo Tianluo took it with a smile, tucked the bag into the storage bracelet, and continued to play with his arms around the Master's waist.

Qingtong confessed to Meng Hu to prepare for the three meetings, and then drove him away.

When Meng Hu walked out of the bamboo forest, he realized what was wrong.He used to be a cushion for Master. He was cautiously afraid to move, and he would be beaten up by the disturbance, which was a chore, but his brother was a happy expression that could not close his mouth.Hey, young people, always full of enthusiasm, knowing hard work after doing more.

Meng Hu walked away with his arms in an old manner.

The next day, Mo Tianluo was appointed by the Master to Wo Xuandong, inquiring about the candidates to follow the Master to the three meetings.

There was silence in Woxuan Cave. Only Xuanji sat on the water pavilion and rubbed the twine lonely.

"Uncle Shi," Mo Tiankuo walked over to salute him and looked at the twisted mouth of the twine wrapped around the ground. He couldn't understand the strange hobby of Xuanji, "Master asked me to ask, and the brother was willing to follow Master Zun went to three meetings."

Speaking of this, Xuanji frowned, and the three wicked men, as soon as he finished speaking yesterday, all ran away.Standing up, Xuanji bent a finger to his lips and blew a whistle at the lake.Not long afterwards, ripples appeared on the lake, a turtle shell slowly emerged, and then a head was sticking out.

A colorful butterfly with two palms and a large foot circling and flew over and landed on the head of the big turtle, letting the turtle carry it to the waterside.

"What about Yuli?" Xuanji stared at the butterfly's turtle. "Wo Qingdong's brother is here. Look at you. What does it look like?"

A large silver carp jumped out of the water, instantly transformed into three apprentices Yu Li, and jumped onto the water pavilion: "Master, I am here."

Mo Tiankuo looked at these guys quietly. His own cat had told him yesterday that there was something in the school.The big turtle should be Yuan Hai, the first apprentice of mystery, the guy who is always reading slowly in the book of thousands of blessings; and the flowers and butterflies are the love of flowers. Needless to say, when I saw him so afraid of Qingtong, I guessed that this guy was either a mouse or a fish.

"What did you think about the things I told you yesterday?" Xuanji stood by the waterside.

Butterflies flew up, circled around him twice, trying to speak, but the butterfly wouldn’t bark, and he could only become a person in a haggard manner: "Master, I must go, otherwise the future medicine will not be sold. The price is high, but..." As the alchemy master, he must participate in the alchemy contest at the conference. The elixir is like a magic weapon, and it can only be sold if it is famous.

Mysterious nodded, the two apprentices knew the importance.

"But Tu'er is worried that he hasn't arrived at Liuyunzong and has been flattened by his uncle." Huaqing squatted on the ground and hugged his head. He couldn't be absent from the brothers, but it was too much to follow his uncle. It's dangerous.

Xuanji frowned slightly: "Nothing happened, what about Yuan Hai?"

Yuan Hai climbed up and slowly said: "Uncle Shi thinks I can't take the shell off, so I always want to help me pry it open." After shrinking his head, he would rather not go and get along with Uncle Shi alone.

Mo Tiankuo twitched his mouth, Xuanji also felt very embarrassing, shouted: "Yu Li, you..."

"Master!" Yuli didn't wait for his master to finish, so he knelt on the ground and hugged Master's legs. "You can't let the disciples die!"

The three apprentices were talking and crying together, and it was called miserable.

"Then my nephew will come again tomorrow." Mo Tiankuo tried to control the corner of his mouth twitching continually and saluted him.