Far Mountain Black Dog

Outside the house is cold and windy, with snow and ice, and the house is surrounded by smoke, and the spring is full of excitement.

"You monsters are so strong..." Bu Qingjue gently wiped Changxi's shoulders with a bath cloth, felt the muscles and bones that were very different from his own, and couldn't help but praise.

"Who told you that we are born like this? Monsters also need to practice to become stronger. They are not much different from humans. There are strong monsters and thin monsters, kind monsters and evil monsters."

Why do you think he meant something... Bu Qingjue was noncommittal, and continued to wipe his body. When he wiped his back, he found an inch-long wound on Changxi's back that had just scabbed over.

"Your back...is hurt."

"Oh, that's not true. When helping a blind man catch a thief, he was chopped off by the thief." Long breath teased.

blind?When did a blind man come to the village without knowing it?

Bu Qingjue thought about it, but failed.

"Has the thief been caught?"

"Of course, I also disabled his left leg."

Bu Qingjue paused, wow, so he was mocking himself.

But what happened to Qi Bing was indeed his own fault, and even though Changxi bit him, it was only a skin trauma and healed up in two weeks, unlike his injury, which looked serious.

"what are you doing?"

Bu Qingjue took down the medicine box from the bookcase, took out the golden sore medicine, and wanted to give Changxi medicine, but he stopped him: "Don't worry, your human medicine won't work for us."

"But... your injury..."

"After a long time, I will be fine, don't worry about it."

"That's good..." Bu Qing agreed, but in his heart he was thinking about how to heal his wounds.

After Changxi finished changing, he sat on the hard and broken couch with a heavy face.He was thinking about whether he should sleep in human form or animal form. In human form, the quilt was too thin to cover him warmly, so he had to sleep in clothes, which were uncomfortable, so he should choose animal form.

"You sleep on the couch, I sleep on the floor." Bu Qingjue spread the old clothes on the floor, decided to get up early tomorrow to buy some supplements for Chang Xi, hurriedly blew out the candles, and fell asleep.

I don't know what to rush for... Take a long breath and lie down.

The muddy ground in winter is like ice, and it is bitingly cold. Bu Qingjue's old clothes did not protect him from the cold at all. He curled up in a ball and shivered. It seemed that tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Changxi heard the rustling sound, even if he closed his eyes, he could guess that it was Bu Qingjue shivering from the cold.

"Poor scholar, are you asleep?"

"..." He didn't get a response, so Changxi simply got up and hugged Bu Qingjue horizontally. The moment Bu Qingjue flew into the air, his face wrinkled more bitterly than a bitter gourd. He thought Changxi was going to throw himself out, but he landed on the couch instead.Changxi put his fur-edged cloak on top, and his body temperature was slightly higher than that of humans. After a while, Bu Qingjue was no longer cold and snored slightly.

The next day, Bu Qingjue woke up early in the morning. He hadn't slept in such a warm bed for many years, so he was really reluctant to get up.But Changxi lay beside him, invisibly putting pressure on Bu Qingjue, even though he was reluctant to let go, he obediently went to the vegetable market to buy an old hen.

When passing by the medical hall, he hesitated again and again, and went in when there were not many people, and asked Dr. Zhou about how to repair the spirit energy after the spirit object was damaged.

Doctor Zhou smiled kindly at him and said, "I'm treating people, not immortals."

In the entire Pingye Village, except for Dr. Zhou, who is a middle-aged man with superb medical skills, the others are all natives. Probably can't find it.

His disappointed expression was too obvious. Doctor Zhou thought for a moment and stroked his beard: "However, I have a wonderful book here, which records some exotic flowers and plants from all over the world. If you are interested, I can lend you to read it, but only Read it in the medical hall and return it before you leave."

Bu Qingjue excitedly held Dr. Zhou's hand, thanked him repeatedly, then sat down in an inconspicuous place, and began to search.This book did record many strange herbal stones whose names he had never heard of, but most of them appeared in spring and summer or were far away from each other.

In winter... Xingmu Mountain... Bu Qingjue couldn't find any spiritual objects around the village, and was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, so he had to expand the scope of screening.

Snow...spirit...has it!A row of small characters in the book caught Bu Qingjue's attention - ice glass, like water jade, colorless, deep cold, produced in snow mountains, condenses ice and snow and vegetation aura, only appears in places where immortal energy gathers, and after being transformed into a spirit, the cultivation level will be greatly improved.

Bu Qingjue recited these words happily, returned the books, and went home to make soup.But he didn't turn the page, and didn't see that there was another very important sentence in the back: protected by the powerful Xue Ling, named Xue Rui.

Dogs are very sensitive to sound and smell. When Bu Qingjue got up, he woke up after taking a long breath. When he went out, the long breath turned into a dog shape, and he went to the ground to continue sleeping.

After returning home, Bu Qingjue stewed the chicken with a low fire, and while stewing, he wondered where there were "places where immortal energy gathers" around the village. For many years, I don't know if it still exists.But anyway, there is no other goal, so let's go and have a look this afternoon.

He put the soup in a big bowl, put it beside Chang Xi, and told him to stew this pot of chicken soup for him, and boil it for himself when he was hungry.Then he took out the steamed buns, and with the scent of chicken still in the air, asked, and took a bite of the steamed buns.

Changxi lazily opened and closed his eyes to observe his funny behavior.

"Wu Tong, I have something to go out later, remember to lock the door when you go out." After Bu Qingjue handed over the key to Changxi, he wrapped a few steamed buns and went out.

"It's on fire! Come on! Help!" A sharp cry pierced the sky.

A fire broke out in Wu's house, and the fire was so fierce that the sky turned pink in a short while, and the village was in chaos.

"Father! Daughter!" Wu fell to the ground and wept bitterly. She had just gone up the mountain to gather medicine when she saw a fire at home and wanted to go in to save her relatives, but she was trapped by the fire and stopped in front of the house.Aunt Zhu stepped forward to help her, and she begged hoarsely: "Aunt Zhu, please, please save my father and Yingying! They are still inside!"

Aunt Zhu comforted: "It's okay, Zheng Yong went in, and he will definitely rescue them!"

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Yong rushed out of the fire: "No, the beam of the bedroom has burned down, we can't get in!"

"Woooooooo!! Father! Yingying! If you are dead, how will I live!" Wu's heartbroken.

Aunt Zhu wiped her tears again and again, not knowing how to speak.

"Hey? Did a black dog get in?"

"It seems to belong to Bu Shusheng's family. What's their name? Aunt Zhu told me last time... Wu... Wu Tong!"

Aunt Zhu raised her head and eyes in amazement as the conversations of the villagers beside her were heard. As expected, a big black dog ran out with a child in its mouth and an old man on its back. The old man and the child were so smoked that they could not make a sound , but lives survived.Wu rushed to the side of the two excitedly, crying and laughing at the same time.

"This dog can save people? It's amazing!" After witnessing the whole process, Shopkeeper Qian liked Changxi even more, and Mrs. Wu also bowed to Changxi: "Thank you dog for saving lives."

Humans really like to do weird things, I thought with a long breath.

"Oh, this dog belongs to Qingjue! Isn't it very spiritual!" Aunt Zhu praised Wu Shi with a long breath as if introducing goods.

"Bu Qingjue? Coincidentally, I ran into him just now on the way back."

"He left the village? Where is he going?"

"I don't know either, but I met him at a fork in the road. He was walking on a small path and said he was looking for some spiritual thing... Is it... that I lost my mind after reading?"

Hearing the words with a long breath, he turned around and ran after Bu Qingjue's scent.

That stupid scholar!Can't understand human language?