I, Guhuo Bird, am not an umbrella demon, please don’t disturb me

I don’t know where this kid comes from or if he has any background.

"Auntie, who was that person just now?"

Changsheng put away his sword, and there were some beads of sweat on his face, which showed that he had spent a lot of time.

"An annoying guy stared at me more than ten days ago, thinking that I would harm civilians. He tried to fight me before, but I dumped him every time. If you hadn't come today, I would have chopped him into pieces. It's over." Bai Qingyu took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat off Changsheng's face.

"Come on, go home."

"Ah."

When Chang Sheng returned home, he didn't forget to look back at the direction in which the young monk was leaving. He seemed to be quite impressed.

Bai Qingyu didn't care too much. She had looked away these days. The cubs would always have their wings full, and it would be best for them to let go when it was time to let go.It's a good thing to be able to find a companion for longevity. Having a friend with you can save you a lot of trouble when you go out.

The unknown boy was a fool. Bai Qingyu changed his mind and suddenly felt that the fool was not bad. At least he didn't have to worry about him plotting against Changsheng. With his IQ, he would definitely be controlled by Changsheng. .

Back in the courtyard, Bai Qingyu sat on a tree branch, holding some materials in her hand to weave a new paper umbrella. It was no longer the wooden umbrella she most often made. The biggest difference between the two is that one umbrella is made of wood. One is made of oil paper.

Compared with wooden umbrellas, oil-paper umbrellas are lighter and more rainproof.

This is another way for her to make money besides fortune telling.

"Sister Bai, do you want some tea?"

Zhentian stood by the table making a cup of tea. During this time, she stayed at home and had nothing to do, so she learned how to weave an umbrella from Bai Qingyu. Basically, the materials in Bai Qingyu's hands were prepared by her.

"Wait for me to get off." After finishing the umbrella frame, Bai Qingyu jumped out of the tree.

It feels really good to drink tea with Zhen Tian and spend a wonderful afternoon.

However, what Bai Qingyu didn't expect was that on a normal and peaceful afternoon, an uninvited guest came outside the courtyard.

Bai Qingyu was sipping tea when he suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from outside.

"Ah, isn't this a little holly?"

Outside the small yard, Lin Yimiao poked her head around, called Dongqing again and successfully diverted Dongqing's attention. Lin Yimiao waved to her, "I'm here!"

Dongqing was still practicing her sword in the yard. When she heard the sound, she turned her head and saw Lin Yimiao standing outside the yard wearing a Taoist robe and waving happily. She didn't know whether she happened to be passing by or came here to investigate.

"Go and see what she wants from you." Bai Qingyu held up his face and had no intention of interfering.

Let's first listen to what they said. Lin Yimiao came here by such a coincidence?Anyway, she didn't believe it. Tianyang Palace was located in the east of the city, and the small courtyard where she lived was in the west of the city. It was too fake to even meet him by chance.

"Sister Lin, what's the matter?"

Having just practiced sword practice, with beads of sweat on the tip of her nose and forehead, Dongqing put away her long sword.

Lin Yimiao looked a little embarrassed, obviously not passing by by chance, "Well, it's nothing, I was just looking for someone, and I happened to see you when I passed by."

"Oh, that's it."

"You have already started practicing sword practice."

"Yeah, yes, I also want to become a swordsman like Sister Lin."

"Ahaha, I'll forget it, my cultivation is still very weak, you should learn from your aunt, her cultivation is amazing."

"But my aunt doesn't hold a sword."

"You can be a swordsman even if you don't hold a sword. By the way, have you always lived here?"

"I'll only stay here for a while. My aunt said I can practice swordsmanship here, so I stayed here."

The chatter between the two girls reached Bai Qingyu's ears, and Lin Yimiao only said one key message, which was to find someone.Bai Qingyu thought of the stupid young man in the morning. He probably came to see this guy.

The chat between the girls continued. Dongqing had a pretty good impression of Lin Yimiao, unlike Changsheng who just stood aside and ignored her.It can be seen that Lin Yimiao has a good impression of Dongqing. Later, he even took the initiative to invite Dongqing to go on a mission to see the daily life of the disciples of Tianyang Palace.

As soon as these words came out, Bai Qingyu knew that he was going to suffer. Sure enough, the little girl looked over with her big expectant eyes, with only the words "Can I do it" written on her face.

Many of the books Bai Qingyu bought for Dongqing recorded stories of monks traveling around the world with swords to slay demons and defend their ways. This left a very deep impression on her when she was young. She longed for this kind of life. Now she has the opportunity to come into contact with these legendary monks. , of course I was excited and looking forward to it.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask my aunt."

After saying that, Dongqing trotted over to Bai Qingyu, "Auntie, Sister Lin invited me to play at Tianyang Palace. Can I go? I will definitely take care of myself. I have a sword now, which can be regarded as half a sword. It’s so magical.”

Don't tell me, Bai Qingyu is really in trouble.

If it were her before, she would definitely not be able to agree.How can a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old hang out with a group of monks? Apart from the danger, who does it belong to?

"Holly, the life of a monk may not be what you think."

"I want to go see Auntie, let me go, I will be back before dark!"

"This..." Bai Qingyu hesitated.

Putting away the magic sword, Changsheng also came over, "Auntie, if Dongqing wants to go and see her, let her go, otherwise she will be worried about her all day long and won't be able to practice sword practice. You also know her character."

If she misses this opportunity, Dongqing may have to worry about food and tea again.

"Oh, go ahead, come back before dark. Otherwise, you'll never come back." Bai Qingyu sighed in his heart.

"Okay! I knew my aunt was the best."

Holly cheered and skipped away.

What she didn't know was that Bai Qingyu's hesitation was entirely because he was worried about her safety. Tianyang Palace monks don't kill monsters every day. Even if they really have to deal with some monsters and evil cultivators, Lin Yimiao knows that no matter how bad his brain is. Keep holly away.

The main reason is that after this beginning, there will soon be the next time, and the next time, and countless times.

It's not Bai Qingyu's bragging. With Dongqing's talent and Taoist heart, he can definitely enter Tianyang Palace through the back door. Those messy elders and peak masters must be tempted.

"Auntie, Dongqing is not too young. She knows these things herself. Let her choose this path."

Changsheng opened his mouth and told Bai Qingyu what was in his heart.

After Dongqing went to Tianyang Palace, Bai Qingyu didn't know what happened. In short, she came back very happy and took a bottle of elixir. It seemed that the disciples at Tianyang Palace had a very good impression of her. According to Dongqing As she said, the elder sisters in Tianyang Palace were very friendly. They also taught her how to practice swordsmanship, helped her find some mistakes in her swordsmanship, and told her some training techniques.

In this regard, Dongqing gained a lot, and she got twice the result with half the effort. Even Bai Qingyu had to lament that she had to specialize in the art. She really couldn't do it as a demon. The monks stationed in Tianyang Palace could see Dongqing's problem at a glance and pointed it out. .

The next time was exactly as Bai Qingyu thought. Lin Yimiao often came to see Dongqing, and she wouldn't need to come over for a while. Dongqing hung a sign of Tianyang Palace on her waist, and she could go there by herself.

For a moment, Bai Qingyu didn't know what to say. Dongqing was well taken care of when she went to live in Tianyang Palace, and her cultivation level increased visibly.

This is like Dongqing who had been thinking about her own cultivation with a textbook before, and now suddenly a teacher explained it to her. Of course, with her talent, she improved very quickly.Therefore, it is impossible to prevent her from going to Tianyang Palace at this time.

Not only Dongqing, Changsheng went out of the county almost every morning these days to challenge the young monk named Yang Xiuye. The two of them really didn’t know each other before fighting. After the fight, they were just discussing and exchanging ideas. .

Bai Qingyu once followed him when he went out. The monk named Yang Xiuye ​​was almost brainwashed by the concept of immortality. If it weren't for his age, Bai Qingyu felt that this guy would call Changsheng big brother.Now it is called Brother Liu.

So far, of the two children, one is leaning towards the evil path, and the other is beginning to lean towards the righteous path.

Changsheng felt that it was a lie to slay demons and defend the Tao in the world, and that peace and prosperity were created by killing. Before that, his own strength was the most important thing. Without strength, he was nothing, and he couldn't even protect his family.

Dongqing's philosophy is basically the same as that of Tianyang Palace, everything is for the common people of the world.

Time flies, and more than a month flies by.

Having stayed in this small county town for more than two months, Bai Qingyu is not too anxious. Anyway, it is very dangerous outside now. A group of monks dispersed and killed monsters on sight.

The world is so big, even if it is just around Xianta State, such a large number of monks would be like fine sand thrown into the sea and disappear in the blink of an eye.Having said that, Bai Qingyu didn't want to take the risk, because he heard that the end of Xianta State was coming, and the monsters in Shiwanda Mountain finally found out that they had been tricked.

The Demon King was trapped in Xianta Prefecture, but he was responsible for everyone's work. He burned down the capital and attracted monks to chase him, so he had to deal with it himself, and did not summon the little monsters below.Instead, people from major sects falsely conveyed orders from the Demon King to trick those demon clans into coming out to die.

Monsters generally have trouble with their brains, so they still rush into such an obvious trap.

The little monsters will be cleaned up by the disciples on the periphery, and the stronger monsters will be cleaned up by the powerful monks after entering Xianta State.

After so many years, the monsters in Shiwanda Mountain finally realized the trap, but it was too late.

Bai Qingyu felt that there were very few monsters in Shiwanda Mountain, and most of them died here.

The area of ​​Shiwanda Mountain is very large, and it belongs to the world of monsters, but it is too difficult for ordinary beasts to become monsters. The time it takes for children born from monsters and monsters to grow up is almost three to five times that of humans. In this way No amount of monsters is enough to kill.

To be able to persist for so many years can be said that the demon of Shiwandashan does have something.

After Bai Qingyu heard the news, he instinctively thought that there might be a traitor among the hundred thousand mountain monsters.

People say that demons are stupid, but in fact demons are just more upright, and they are not stupid at all. If no one has been found to falsely pass on the demon king's order in so many years, then there must be something wrong internally.

Think about it, isn't this a routine that the human race always uses, playing tricks on the human race, the demon race is not worse than 01:30.

The demon king finally couldn't hold on anymore. After knowing that countless demon clans outside died because of him, it was said that he would fight to the death with the monks outside.

"A majestic demon king must not be stupid. Burning the capital like this is tantamount to seeking death."

Bai Qingyu sat in front of the table and reasoned to Zhentian: "There must be something that makes him extremely angry, not from the monks but from the Great Spirit Dynasty."

"The current situation is that it is obvious that the human monks intend to surround but not kill. What they are planning is the entire demon clan. The demon king has not chosen to fight to the death under such humiliation. Now he has decided to fight to the death. There must be someone who he must not Cause of death.”

"In summary, the human race used something to trap the Demon King."

Bai Qingyu tapped his fingers on the table regularly and supported his cheek with his other hand.

"For a demon king to be reduced to this level, I can't think of anything else but love."

"Love?" Zhentian stared at Bai Qingyu's little hand. He raised his head when he heard this sentence, with doubts in his eyes.

"Yes, love." Bai Qingyu looked far away in the direction of Xianta Prefecture, "The power of love is the most terrifying, the ultimate terror. No matter how strong a person is, he will be unable to extricate himself from it, and he is even willing to give up everything."

"Love can make a person become a god or a devil with just one thought, and do things that are simply impossible in the eyes of outsiders."

Speaking of this, Bai Qingyu paused.

"For example, Zhentian, if you fall deeply in love with someone, and suddenly one day the person you love is killed, and you know that the murderer is hiding in the capital, then you have the power to destroy Tiantian. With the power of destroying the earth, you will also change your current temperament and vow to avenge your love. As for the Demon King, he must be aloof and arrogant, how can he endure this? "

Bai Qingyu reached out and pushed down the cup on the table, "That's why the capital was set on fire."

"Love..." Zhentian looked at the cup on the table that was pushed over by Bai Qingyu.

"If I fall in love with someone..."

Seeing that Zhentian was beginning to struggle with this, Bai Qingyu said, "It's just an example. Don't worry about it."

"Yeah." Zhentian nodded obediently.

I couldn't help but wonder, what would she do if Bai Qingyu was killed or captured? Should she watch or avenge her?

Zhentian was thinking about this issue all day long. Bai Qingyu saw that she had been distracted in the afternoon and thought that what he said had scared her, so he made her some special pastries to comfort her.

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For two months, Bai Qingyu spent most of the first month in the city giving fortune-tellers and seeing doctors. Because the fortune-telling was accurate, there was a long queue every day. In the following days, Bai Qingyu found that the people who came to her for fortune-telling were all with... The child's parents.

Bai Qingyu enjoyed telling fortunes to his children, and the most asked question was whether his children would be selected by Tianyang Palace to go up the mountain to practice.

After asking, I learned that it turned out that Tianyang Palace would recruit disciples to practice in the mountains in three months.

Whether it is for wealthy families or ordinary people, recruiting disciples in Tianyang Palace is a big deal. As long as one's children can go up the mountain, it is equivalent to a successful career. The phrase "a person can ascend to heaven if he attains enlightenment" is not an exaggeration.

Tianyang Palace recruits disciples regardless of life experience or wealth or poverty, but only talent and Taoism. Those with strong talent and cultivation will be recruited by Tianyang Palace. If they only have talent but no pure heart, they will be recruited by Tianyang Palace. It's okay in my heart. If other sects don't look at this, they still have a way to go.

After seeing one child after another, Bai Qingyu didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at first. It wasn't until she said once that it was difficult for a child to enter the mountain gate. The mother beat the child violently on the spot and said that the child was not living up to expectations, and she began to refuse. Answer this type of question.

Some parents deliberately give birth to several children just to have a chance to win every year. They place all their hopes on their children, hoping that by having their children become monks of Tianyang Palace, they can live a life of great wealth and prosperity. .

When they learned from Bai Qingyu that several of their children might not be able to enter the mountain gate, their unbalanced mentality would not only curse Bai Qingyu for being blind and even attack Bai Qingyu directly, but also punch and kick their own children, and finally wait until On the day when he recruits disciples, he will still try his luck and continue to beat his children when he returns home.

Bai Qingyu knew that she was not a god but just a bird, and she could not change the reality. She also thought about lying and saying that her child was extremely talented, but after thinking about it carefully, after saying this, the parents would definitely eat well when they go back. Provide for the child, but what about three months later?

After eating and drinking well, I still haven’t been able to successfully enter. I can do anything after I go back.

Bai Qingyu had seen this kind of thing so many times that one day he suddenly felt that fortune telling was not a good job. He had made enough money anyway, so he spent the rest of the time at home reading and practicing.

Another month passed in a flash, and I had stayed in this small county for more than three months.

Outside the small county town, Zhentian was sitting on her knees under an old tree by the river. Bai Qingyu was combing her hair behind her in the same posture.The cold wind was blowing gently, and the river not far away was calm. It was already winter in a few months. Sitting by the river in this cold weather meant that they were not afraid of the cold.

"Oh my god, when did you say we should leave."

Bai Qing braided Zhentian's hair into a braid and asked softly.

"Whenever you leave, I will leave." Zhentian stared at the calm lake.

In normal times, Zhentian actually has a very low sense of existence. Her personality is such that no matter how lively and warm the scene is, she will watch silently from a distance. If she is asked to join in, she will be at a loss and a little flattered. Bai Qingyu is I said this to her more than once.

Why be so lonely, try to blend in.

There was a festival in the city a month ago, and Bai Qingyu took her out to play. As a result, Zhentian held her sleeve tightly the whole time and was very reluctant to go in. He had no choice but to take her to sit on the roof and watch the party for an hour.

It can only be said that entering Zhentian's world is really difficult. At home, Zhentian can only be intimate with her, and even Dongqing's character cannot make her laugh.

"No, I want to hear your opinion."

"I......"

Bai Qingyu came to her, stared into her red wine eyes, put his hands on her weak shoulders, "Yes, your opinion."