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The road to god is long, and the gods have become indifferent in their constant lives, and most of them have reached the point of pointing their noses and scolding without bothering to reply.Therefore, for tens of thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life have changed several times, and the creatures of the six worlds are vying for profit, but the nine heavens are becoming more and more like an independent pure land left behind.

But there is a variable in this quiet and peaceful Nine Heavens God Realm, and that is the twin god sons—the blue and yellow dragons.

The green dragon dominates water, the yellow dragon dominates fire, and their temperaments are also difficult to tolerate.

Yaobai has seen them fight countless times in just 500 years.He yelled twice but it didn't work, the two dragons were still fighting fiercely.

Yao Bai couldn't help but shook his tail feathers, the entity of the phoenix became blurred in mid-air, and the flame-like silhouette slowly blurred the boundary, revealing the huge divine body of the fire-feathered phoenix.The crumbling fake moon in the sky couldn't bear it any longer, and ran away with an "Aww".

Yao Baifei went forward, and opened one claw with one claw, the two dragons were thrown away lightly like soft noodles. With a "boom", they fell in front of Tianqing Gate one after another.

Huang Li hopped around in mid-air, feeling dizzy, sat up rubbing his painful head, Yao Bai hurriedly ran over and called obediently: "Third brother."

"You fucker threw me again!" Huang Li looked back cursingly, saw a pale green figure wriggling not far away, and cursed: "Go and see if that bastard is dead."

His third brother is often stationed in the northern part of the human world. I don't know if the folk customs there are too tough and rough, which caused him to learn a bad language.Yao Bai bowed his waist to make up for the laugh, and trotted over to see his fourth brother.

Qingxiu had been beaten all the time during the fight just now, and now his back will touch the ground, the pain is so painful that he can't move.Yaobai lifted him up carefully, and heard him moaning and moaning in pain, "Xiao Jiu, are you accurate? I fell half paralyzed and you pay for it."

Yao Bai grumbled aggrievedly: "I can't control the true body of the gods. I am anxious to see you fighting like that." Yao Bai limped to the stone steps with his support and sat down. What hit you again?"

Qingxiu grinned her teeth in pain as she supported her waist, "The ghost knows what's going on with him, see if my horns are bleeding."

"I'm crazy?" Huang Li said angrily: "It rained heavily in the southeast of the human world for several days, and the flood flooded my territory. You ran away from the demons and went to have fun with those witches and sit back and watch. I shouldn't beat you?"

Qingxiu yelled: "The twelfth day of rain is written in black and white on the calendar book! You are unreasonable!"

"Okay, okay!" Yao Bai hurriedly smoothed things over, "Stop arguing." The timid moon fled to nowhere, and all he could see was blue-gray.There is only a piece of cold light at the end of the sky slowly dyed through the flowing clouds, the sky is cold, and it is already night in the human world.The monk was still asleep in the woods, Yao Bai hurriedly said, "I have to go." He looked at Qingxiu who was grinning, and hesitantly said to Huang Li: "Third brother, take fourth brother back."

Huang Li got up and patted his butt, licked his teeth and glanced at Qingxiu, "I don't care about him."

Yaobai had no choice but to send Qingxiu back.

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There was a lot of delay in coming and going, and it was already late at night when Yao Bai returned to Wenyuan Mountain.There are shadows in the forest, and it is easy to find the original place, but there is nothing under the tree. The monk has disappeared, and even the black treasure has disappeared.

Yaobai turned around on the spot a few times, suddenly there was a sound in the grass, and the cloud crane from before slowly came out.This Yunhe obviously knew Yao Bai, "It's you, strange bird."

Those who call him a strange bird are usually native spirits on Wenyuan Mountain, and they are familiar with monks.Yao Bai hurriedly asked: "Did you see the monk? He was still sleeping under the tree when I left."

Yunhe nodded, "He went down the mountain at noon."

Yaobai came out from the depths of the jungle and flew down the mountain along the way he came.I didn't expect the monk to wake up so quickly, and I must ask if I didn't see myself when I woke up.Yaobai pondered a set of explanations, and said that he was frightened by the evil spirits and lost his way in the forest.

Yao Bai flew over the flowers and saw from a distance that the oil lamp under the eaves was actually off.Heartbroken, he quickly flew into the courtyard door, and saw that the small window that hadn't come hastily closed was pitch black, and a ball of fur thicker than the night was squatting at the door.

"Heibao." Yaobai called out.

Hei Bao stared at the bird in mid-air, and tentatively replied: "Your Highness the Ninth Prince." Yao Bai transformed into a human form, stepped forward to push open the door, and the inside was indeed empty.

Hei Bao followed him into the house and said, "He's gone. In the evening, two monks came and talked, and then the three of them left together. A monk found me, so I didn't dare to come again. Follow, I can only go back here and wait for you."

Yaobai stood in the middle of the room, guessing that maybe the monk had something to do when he went down the mountain, and he would come back in a day or two.It's just that he hasn't spent the night alone in this thatched hut. After walking around the house a few times and sitting by the window for a while, he still feels uncomfortable.For a while, I feel that the house is too quiet, and for a while, I feel that the river frogs and jumping insects are too noisy.

He sat on the futon until the moon was in the sky.Fearing that the monk would be frightened when he came back suddenly tomorrow morning and saw many living people in the room, Yao Bai changed back into a bird shape, jumped on the pillow and fell asleep.

On the second day, the warm sun slanted into the window, and Yao Bai stretched himself in the warm orange halo.

On the third day, it was raining and the wind was blowing the rain. The place where the monk usually meditated in front of the window sill was covered with wet traces.

On the seventh day, the river turtle dozing by the grass saw a boy in a snow-green gown coming out of the thatched hut.He walked on the corridor, took the sickle hanging from the eaves, put on the bamboo basket on his back, and went up the hillside.

The egret flew over from the opposite bank and said to the turtle, "Look, it's that bird."

Lu Yaobai walked up the mountain with the monk many times, but he was either flying or standing on the shoulders of the monk.This is the first time to go up step by step.The dew has not yet dissipated, and the multicolored light is shining on the grass blades.Sticky mud covered the uppers inch by inch.Yaobai found grass with sawtooth leaves, mowed a basket full and went home.

The grass grew luxuriantly by the river, and the rabbits and deer had plenty to eat.It's just that this kind of pulpy tender grass is particularly delicious, but it often grows on the mountains, and no one feeds them these days after Wen Bufan left.Rabbits all over the ground smelt the sweet smell, and hopped around Yao Bai, and the white balls were very cute.

Yaobai was sitting among the flowers, holding a rabbit in his arms, and was feeding it with a root of grass.He looked at the thatched cottage for a while and looked down the mountain from a distance, with a calm expression on his face.

The sun slid down the hill, and Yao Bai was still sitting there.The river turtle slowly crawled over with the egret on its back. The egret looked at Yaobai and asked, "The monk is gone. Do you want to stay in Wenyuan Mountain?"

The river turtle has more knowledge of thousands of years, although he can't see through Yao Bai's real body, he can see that his cultivation is extraordinary.It can also be seen that the monk left, and the bird's heart was not left behind.

He stretched his neck to look at Yao Bai, his voice was vicissitudes and bleak, "The monk is extraordinary, he has a better place to go, and you are the same."

Yaobai waited until the tenth day, but the monk still did not come back.The small courtyard is still the same small courtyard, the jujube tree bears small fruits after the white flowers fade.The thatched hut is still the same hut, but the books on the table are not turned over, and the pampas grass balls where I meditate are also covered with thin dust.The aura belonging to the monk is getting weaker and weaker.

There was another heavy rain at night.Thunder and lightning gradually fell on the mountains.The corner of the thatched hut was unbearable from the rain, and finally collapsed obliquely in the early morning.

Yao Bai woke up from the dream and ran out barefoot to check.

He stood on the porch and looked at the collapsed corner of the house. The rain washed away the broken grass and scattered it in a mess in the yard.He quietly looked at the small courtyard for a while, then moved his eyes to look at the hazy distant mountains for a while, and then slowly turned around and walked back to the house after a while.

The next day the sky cleared, and He Gui did not see the boy in the snow-green gown again.

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Before Yaobai left, he carried a rabbit back to the Wutong Forest, and he was very fond of this mortal rabbit.Not only put it in its own nest, but also hold it in its arms to touch its fur and feed it whenever it is free.It's like raising a second child as a spiritual pet.

Shuiyue sniffed around the rabbit unhappily, and found that this rabbit was just an ordinary rabbit, and there was nothing special about it.This rabbit is also proud of being petted, and often occupies the place where Shuiyue is napping.

As a result, every time Shuiyue sees it, she can't help but clenched her paws and is about to move, wanting to go up and scratch it with big flowers all over her face.

It's a pity that every time Yaobai can stop it when it just raises its claws, and Liangliang warns that if it bullies the rabbit again, it will cut off its fur.

Shuiyue was almost dizzy, so she went to the human world overnight and ate five whole roasted rabbits before returning.

It's just that he never expected that when it returned to the phoenix forest after unilaterally losing its temper, it found that the precious rabbit had also turned into a roasted whole rabbit.

Yaobai sat on the plane tree with a rabbit leg in his arms, dangling his feet and eating well.On another branch sat Sang Su, who was gnawing on the rabbit's head intently.The skull-like rabbit head was touched by her hands, and the two huge black holes suddenly faced her.It happened that Sang Su saw it, and waved his greasy hand, "Oh, Shuiyue is back."

For some reason, the great panic ran straight to Tianlinggai with Sang Su's smile, and Shuiyue screamed in shock, and ran away.

At this moment, he couldn't help but suspect that he could live by Yao Bai's side for so long purely because he didn't grow up big and have little flesh.

"Hey," Sang Su stretched his neck to look in the direction of Shuiyue's escape, and muttered, "Why is it running?"

Yaobai gnawed away the meat in his hand, then leaned back to the lair to take the other leg, tore off a large piece of meat and handed it to Sang Su.The meat is grilled deliciously, with a crispy skin that sizzles into the bite.Yaobai ate happily, his mouth sang and his feet swayed in rhythm, and the leaves on the tree swayed with him.

Yaobai was depressed for the first few days when he came back because of the monk's departure.When Sang Su came to see him, he sat in the den and hugged the rabbit, and asked Sang Su sadly, "Why can't beautiful things be kept?"

Sang Su crawled into his lair, hugged his knees and squatted with him, looked at him incomprehensibly, tried his best to look sad, and said sincerely: "It's just a monk, the Brahma realm in the Western Heaven is everywhere. A mortal monk with no cultivation base is not worth your trouble."

Yaobai stroked the rabbit one after another, and immediately said, "But he's pretty."

"Mortal monk." Sang Su continued: "In the blink of an eye, you will become old and hunchbacked and bald." She winked and made a face, "Do you still think it looks good?"

These words hit Yaobai's sore spot, he was silent for a while, remembering the first time he saw the monk, he stood there coldly, but it was more dazzling than the thousands of streamers when all the birds were facing the phoenix.

Yao Bai repeated in a low voice: "But he is really good-looking."

It's just that such a good-looking person can no longer be seen.Yaobai suddenly understood why ordinary people would suddenly feel emotional when looking at the setting sun and setting sun. It was the longing for the beauty that was about to disappear, and the sorrow for the beauty that could not be saved.

He loves pretty things.Bai Yuncanggou, vicissitudes of life, only beauty is the most profound.If Long Man Shen Tu doesn't like something, life will be too boring.

Sang Su looked at him with lowered eyebrows, and sighed: "It seems that you are really sad. The last time I saw you like this was when the glass mirror was broken."

Yaobai was stunned for a while, this is quite a long time ago.When he likes something, he likes it sincerely, but he is rarely attached to it.Just like when the mirror was broken, it was true to be sad, but now I suddenly mention it, but I feel calm.

The Liuli Qianhua Mirror was brought to him by his father when he returned from his travels in the extremely cold north.The mirror itself is gorgeous and beautiful. There are people from the six realms of mountains and rivers in the mirror. The beauties and beautiful scenery are all in the mirror. He can't put it down.Unfortunately, there was a fight with Huang Li from Qingxiu. When he went to fight, the mirror accidentally fell out and smashed to pieces.

Holding the broken lens, he cried a lot and hid in the phoenix forest, grieving for many days.

The mood now is somewhat the same as then, but not quite the same.Yao Bai couldn't tell what it was like waiting alone in the thatched hut.He felt that the monk would come back, but he was suffering all the time.Sitting in his hut watching the sun rise and set, he felt that he was slowly losing something—maybe it could be called the shallow relationship between him and the monk.

The monk is different, he is not a glazed thousand-flower mirror, nor is he any beautiful thing he once had.He is fresh, close, and warm, unlike the beauties he has seen in the past.

But he was as far away from him as the beauties he had seen in the past.

After returning to the sycamore forest, the monk had dreams of him for several consecutive nights.In his dream, he saw the lead-white figure of the monk, saw his beautiful face like a painting, saw him making tea at the table, washing clothes by the river, and saw him walking away step by step, slowly going away.

When I woke up one morning, the sweet morning mist hit my face.He stood barefoot on a branch.Seeing the orange-red clouds rolling in the wind, two or three cranes flying overhead, and the sound of Yuanyun Lake gurgling in my ears.The ghost faces made by the dead branches of the water moon are lifelike, and every leaf of the sycamore tree sparkles like a piece of gold, the clouds float high in the sky, and the mist hangs thinly in the forest....

Then he turned back into the lair and lit a fire.By the way, Shunfeng passed a word, calling Sang Su to come over and eat roasted rabbit meat.

Sang Su looked at Yao Bai, who was completely different from the previous few days, and was very relieved. He repeatedly praised the deliciousness of the rabbit, and said: "That's right, it's serious to eat and drink. A monk left There are thousands of monks."

Yaobai nodded in agreement, and asked casually, "How did you find Laotian's soul?"

"And I have a headache." Sang Su said: "These days I looked at the souls of thousands of spirits and monsters on Wenyuan Mountain, but found nothing. I was thinking about going to the Mortal Realm to see for myself."

"It's okay." Yao Bai sucked the gravy off his fingers, and said, "It's just that you have to hurry up. If the soul doesn't return to the body for a long time, there will be other changes."

Sang Su nodded, "Understood."