Hidden Mountain Demon

Chapter 7 Reunion

There are mountains and forests for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and deep forests.

In a rocky valley, waterfalls and streams slow down and converge into colorful pools and shallow pools.

A strong black panther was standing by the pool, and a huge leopard paw was lifting the pool water to clean its fur. The faint bloodstains slowly spread in the pool with ripples.

The black panther was naturally spotted, and after getting rid of the yellow tiger, the heavy shadow that had weighed on his heart for two years suddenly dissipated.He ran wildly and roared in the valley, venting his anger well.Swallow all the flesh and blood of the whole yellow tiger to vent his anger.

It was just a simple act of venting anger.

Who would have thought that the yellow tiger lived in this valley full of aura for a long time, although he didn't know how to practice, but unconsciously breathed out, accumulated over ten years, the aura contained in the flesh and blood was extremely huge.

Now that the leopard is swallowing it whole, in a short while an incomparably strong pure aura is stimulated from its lungs, as if it is about to swell its entire body apart.It made the leopard writhe on the ground in pain for a long time.

Fortunately, when he was about to die, he had an idea, and hurriedly used the breath guiding technique to sort out the soaring spiritual energy in his body, and finally restrained his swelling body.

"Pooh"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and watched the blood oozing out of his body be basically wiped clean.Ban Cang said bitterly:

"This yellow tiger is outrageous. When it is alive, it kills me. It's my grandmother's bad luck that it can still kill me when it's dead."

Get up and look at the scenery in the valley, the flowers and herbs are dense, the water in the pool is clear, especially the aura that refreshes the heart.

It is indeed a good place to practice.

Wandering around for a while to observe, looking for the cave of the yellow tiger, cleaned out some broken bones and filth, and tidied it up for a while.Looking at the comfortable and tidy new house, it is naturally very gratifying.

Since then, he has lived in this Jishuitan.

The days passed day by day, the stars moved and the sun turned, and the wind and frost became heavier. When the nameless wild fruits in the forest began to emit a long and ripe fruit fragrance.The noisy Xia Chan also gradually turned into a lifeless noise.

Autumn has come.

The creatures in the forest became more active, storing fruits, hunting and fattening, and they were very busy.

On this day, Ban Cang was wandering around, and saw a stray wild sheep gnawing on the grass in a daze, stealthily sneaking over to make a tooth sacrifice, and was about to pounce out of the grass.

"Gah-"

A sudden scream came from above his head.

The wild sheep heard the sound, looked up, and was startled.Good guy, a huge leopard is right next to it.Immediately kicked all four hooves, and slipped into the nearby bushes.

Ban Cangyan saw that the prey in his mouth was startled away, he was not impatient, and looked up towards the place where the sound came from.

Then... just froze.

Black feathers and red beak, two slender red claws, especially that inexplicable arrogance, who is not the red beak.

"... red mouth...?"

"Gah-huh?"

The little bird glanced at the leopard under the tree, and rolled its two small eyes, "How do you know my name?"

"Hey, hey, don't be so forgetful, okay?"
Ban Cang was a little depressed, "You don't know me anymore"

"do not know."

"Are you red-mouthed?"

"Yes."

"Then you don't know me?"

"Why should I know you?"

"hiss……"

The bird on the tree is very proud, but the leopard under the tree is crazy.

"I'm Ban Cang, we went to Jishuitan together two years ago."

"forget"

"I was bitten by a yellow tiger, and you were knocked out by a white ape."

"do not know."

"I even jumped into the river with you."

"Quack, damn it, you're holding me in the water and I can't swim, damn it, damn it."

"Uh——you recognized me."

"cut……"

Ban Cang felt that he had been tricked by a bird again.

"How did you live afterwards?"

Ban Cang was very curious, how the other party escaped in such a torrential torrent.

"I want you to take care"

"Uh—I like to talk but don't talk." Ban Cang felt that he couldn't follow the wind of the bird's words.

The red-billed crow looked at the leopard under the tree and narrowed its eyes. It seemed that it was really not interested. It fluttered its wings twice and said urgently: "I was pretending to be dead by the side, but you took me into the water, damn it, damn it!"

"Aha! Uh..., I don't know"

The red-billed crow seemed to think of the rushing mountains and rivers that day, and spread its two wings wide: "The water is so big, my dear, it's a good thing I'm lucky, or I'll be killed by you."

Ban Cang looked at Chizui's wings that opened almost 360 degrees, and smiled helplessly. It seemed that this little guy was really frightened. He lowered his head and thought for a while and said, "I invite you to eat sheep."

"The water..., what?"

Chizui stared at two red eyes, as if he didn't understand the sudden good news.

"What, what, please eat sheep, what else." Ban Cang ran towards the bushes and floated from afar, "Wait here."

The crow stood on the branch of the tree, staring blankly at the leopard going away.

After a while, rustling sounds came from the bushes.

The leopard came out with a wild sheep in its mouth, and with its two sharp claws dancing up and down, it ripped open the whole wild sheep. One leopard paw pointed, "Come, eat, eat if you want to eat it." Then, eat as much as you want.”

Looking at the fresh sheep meal that is close at hand.The red-billed crow that has only eaten carrion has a sense of vertigo surrounded by happiness.

Half an hour later, a red-billed crow propped its round belly upright on the ground, flapping its belly with one wing, "burp—solid".

"Follow me from now on, there will be fresh meat every day."

"Really?" The crow's eyes sparkled.

"believe it or not."

"Hi--, where do you live now?"

"Just that pool of water"

"Gah—" the crow's eyes widened in shock, and he waved his wings: "Nonsense, what about—such a big yellow tiger?"

"I ate"

"—ga?—"

"I ate all the blood and bones of that yellow tiger, and now only half of the skin is left."

"..." Looking at the leopard that was hunted down by Huang Hu two years ago, the red-billed crow felt strange.

"If you don't want to, you don't have to go."

The red-billed crow looked at the fresh mutton next to it, "No, I'm going to follow you, and I won't leave even if you kick me out."

"Okay, as long as I have meat to eat in the future, I will definitely have intestines for you to eat."

In this vast primeval forest, Ban Cang made his first promise to come to this world to a black crow.

"Well," the crow was immersed in yearning for a better life in the future, and didn't notice the firm look in the leopard's eyes.

So, the leopard Ban Cangguai took the crow back to Jishuitan.

When the red-billed crow repeatedly confirmed that the yellow tiger had died long ago, and even the skin was only a tattered half, it finally had a new understanding of the long-term meal ticket that it suddenly encountered.

"How did you beat Huang Hu? It's so big."

"You've asked me so many times."

"Let's talk about it."

"..."

After the crows lived in Jishuitan for two days, they gradually got acquainted with the leopards.

Leopard began to realize that the crow was definitely a chatterbox, and it was a chatterbox among chatterboxes.After filling my stomach every day, I seem to have infinite energy and love to gossip.

It wasn't long before the Leopards got some messy news.

For example, a family of flower magpies moved to the old locust tree on the stone cliff and hatched three eggs, the pack of wolves at the foot of the west mountain changed its wolf king, and a tigress on the east slope ran away without knowing where it went...

As for the white ape, he didn't know where he lived before, and naturally he couldn't find it in the vast mountains.

In short, the days are slowly rolling forward like this, and after seeing "practice" can become so powerful, the red-billed crow followed the leopard and started practicing in the valley.

In late autumn, Ban Cang met the red-billed crow again, reunited with this little friend who had experienced life and death together, and also had a "dao friend" who could practice together to relieve boredom.

At the same time, it was also in this season that Ban Cang met his own part for the first time—the great fortune.

(End of this chapter)