Doctor fairy kitten

Chapter 12 No.12 Meow: Fish and money are missing
The scorching sun hangs high, but the lingering coldness hovers in the dilapidated Taoist temple.

The man in white is tall and tall, with silver hair dancing in the wind, handsome and handsome.

He frowned slightly, and behind him a row of masked monks knelt all over the ground, all tensed up, not daring to breathe.

The man's cold eyes swept across the dilapidated courtyard wall of the Taoist temple, the chair with a broken leg, and the crumbling door curtain.

A musty smell came with the wind, and the man's quiet voice was piercingly cold, "You can live in this kind of place."

His eyes fell on the rack where the dried fish was dried, and the man raised the hand with the ring with the word '天', with a twist of aura, a piece of dried fish fell into his hand.

"Would you rather eat this kind of rubbish than the Guixu Hailing shark meat I gave you? Little Lihua, you are getting bolder now."

Holding the dried fish, the man twisted his eyebrows together, and suddenly put the dried fish under his nose and smelled it.

There is a special aroma mixed with sesame and fireworks in the salty fish, and the man put the dried fish into his mouth in a strange way.

The row of monks in the back turned pale with shock, oh my god, the picky Tianzun actually eats this kind of dried fish that is everywhere in the street, something is going wrong, something big is going to happen! !

After a while, the man's complexion suddenly darkened, and there was an inexplicable strangeness in his eyes.

"Zichou Yinmao."

The four who were named were shocked, and they drew their knives with a murderous look on their faces, "Tianzun, do you want to slaughter the island?"

His eyes lingered on the dried fish rack for a while, and the man ordered softly, "Take away all the dried fish on the island, and then..."

The man glanced around, with resentment rising on his face, "Give me this Taoist temple and move it back intact."

Zi Chou Yinmao broke into a cold sweat, "Yes, this subordinate, I will go here." Tuyugan...

"and also."

The monk who was about to leave paused, and his heart trembled.

"In the future, Kunwu Sword Cultivator, if you see one, kill one!"

Zichou Yinmao wiped his sweat, Lord Tianzun, if you know, you lost a cat, but if you don’t know, you will think that Kunwu Sword Sect robbed your daughter.

"Tatsumi."

"Your subordinate is here!" The other two shouted in unison.

"That's called..." The man frowned, unable to remember the name, "It's just that little miscellaneous fish, did you find it?"

Chen and Si looked at each other, secretly swallowed their saliva, and whispered: "No, no."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding air suddenly dropped to freezing point, making the rest of the people feel like frost was forming on their eyebrows.

The man's face was as heavy as water, and when he was about to give orders, a black bat flew crookedly and fell directly at the man's feet.

The ink squirmed and slowly turned into four big characters, which was the last message from Han Yushan.

Hongmeng Xianyuan.

Throwing the remaining dried fish into his mouth, the corner of the man's mouth raised high.

I found you, little raccoon!

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Nowhere, nowhere in the woods.

Hua Jiu lay paralyzed in the dewy grass, and the terrified ants scrambled and burrowed straight into Hua Jiu's nose.

Ah Choo, Ah Choo!
Hua Jiu turned her face up, breathed in the fragrance of grass and trees, watched the sunlight fall from between the leaves above her head, Hua Jiu pulled her ears, and escaped.

Thinking of the vision at the final breakthrough, Hua Jiu looked inside herself and found that all the injuries on her body were healed.

She remembered that at that time she was being supported by countless auras, and then two thunder lights, one black and one white, suddenly split out from nothingness, and the fine black and white lightning lights transformed into a big net, wrapping towards the aura of five elements.

That was clearly the Yin-Yang Tribulation Thunder when she transformed into a god. Could it be that the residual power of Yin-Yang Tribulation Thunder existed in her body when she failed to transform into a god?

At that time, the aura of the five elements in her body was turned into black and white by the fine electric light. She could feel that white was pure qi and belonged to yang, and black was turbid qi and belonged to yin.

Then the clear air rises, the turbid air sinks, the sea of ​​air opens up, and the condensed air is formed in one layer!

At this time, Hua Jiu didn't know whether it was because of the "Hidden Dragon Classic", or because of the aftermath of the yin and yang tribulation and thunder, that she actually combined the yin and yang qi during the condensing period.

Although the general monks have all the five elements, they always have some emphasis on the five elements before they transform into gods, and they cannot practice the five elements together and turn yin and yang together.

Only the Tribulation Thunder that has experienced the stage of transforming into gods can transform the five elements in the body into yin and yang, thus breaking away from the shackles of attributes.

When crossing the tribulation ten years ago, what she experienced was not the five-element tribulation thunder that ordinary monks experienced, but the yin-yang two thunders that were a hundred times more powerful than the five-element tribulation thunder.

The yin and yang thunderbolts are designed to punish the heinous crimes, and the evil is full of evil.

Her infant spirit collapsed and her cultivation was completely lost. Although she regained her life, she slept for seven years before recovering.

Now anyway, everything is over, and she has embarked on the road again. As for other questions, there must be someone to answer her when she arrives at Hongmeng Immortal Courtyard.

Now, let Meow eat a spicy small dried fish first to calm down the shock.

Hua Jiu got up and stretched lazily, and glanced at the few people around who were lying in a coma.

Passed out after sitting in a teleportation array, really weak.

Shaking her hair, Hua Jiu walked towards the large wine jar crooked in the grass not far away. It was buried behind the temple to hide money and dried spicy fish. The golden beans she got before were also hidden in it, enough for her Travel expenses to Hongmeng Xianyuan.

Hua Jiu flicked her tail cheerfully, straightened her upper body and opened the seal of the wine jar, poking her round head inside.

Thunderbolt from the blue, frost in June!
No golden beans!There is no spicy dried fish that she can't bear to eat!nothing!

Hua Jiu doesn't believe it!
When she buried the golden beans last night, there were still 180 nine and a half pieces of dried spicy fish in it. She counted them twice, and it was absolutely impossible to make a mistake!

Hua Jiu squeezed her whole body into the jar, scratching and digging at the bottom of the wine jar with her claws.

After a long while, Hua Jiu, who had accepted the reality, sat paralyzed in the jar, with her ears raised lifelessly, her pupils dilated and her eyes slack, with a look of lovelessness.

A piece of paper fell from the jar and landed in front of Hua Jiu. She narrowed her pupils and looked over.

"Children will be cheated by bad guys if they take so much money. The old Taoist will save it for you first, and then return it to you when you grow up. Another: Spicy is delicious, but you should not eat too much. Doesn't it hurt to have a bad smell in the morning?"

Clang!

"Meow-"

The wine jar shattered, and the fat three-flowered cat frantically scratched at the broken jar, eyes full of blood and hatred.

After dismembering the wine jar, Hua Jiu collapsed in the grass, panting. Seeing the black iron pot in front of her, she couldn't help but think of the last time this happened.

When she first started painting, she made a small profit and stored it in the dark space under the futon, but it all disappeared overnight.

Then there is an additional temple not far from the Taoist temple, so that the water ghost Xiaocha, who is drifting in the sea, has a place to stay, and absorbs the air of incense and molds it into a dharma body to walk on the ghost road.

Although the old Taoist priest was unreliable, he took an iron pot and used it as a body carrier for Xiaocha, but Xiaocha's resentment has decreased a lot over the years, and he has also helped the old Taoist priest earn a lot.

The spiritual soil used for the radish and the spiritual grain that she and the stupid dog ate were all bought by the old Taoist priests with the money. Otherwise, she would not have recovered from her serious injuries so quickly, and the stupid dog was still a stupid dog.

Thinking of this, Hua Jiu's gloom dissipated a little.

But what happened to her spicy fish?She is not like the old Taoist who has to avoid spicy food when he has hemorrhoids!
On the first day after leaving the old Taoist priest, I miss him and wish him to be accompanied by hemorrhoids to the ascension!
(End of this chapter)