What bad thoughts can fluffy have?

……like?Does he like me?

Chengyang Muqiu was stunned for a long while before remembering to salute Dong Liu—a standard junior salute: "Senior, so you are Yinrong's master, I really—"

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, Dong Liu took a step forward, his nose was not his nose and his face was not his face: "Don't be too close to me, who is your senior?"

Yinrong hurriedly pulled her master away, thinking: Yes, yes, of course you are not his senior, you will lose your life if you received his worship!

Yinrong was afraid that Dongliu would anger Chengyang Muqiu, so she pulled him and whispered, "Be nicer to him, don't just scold him."

Dongliu: "Why, I can't even say a word? I have raised you for 300 years, and pulled you up with shit and urine. At that time, you were still a little fox cub who was not weaned, dying. From such a small age, I raised you At this age, it’s better now, it’s useless to stay! If you turn your elbows out, you must think I’m old and useless!”

"Your old man's body is stronger than mine!" Yinrong was speechless, "Keep down, I beg you."

Chengyang Muqiu once told Yinrong that he came to Pipa Town to do business, but he did not explain it in a mysterious way. Maybe he needed to conceal his identity. Just now, he called himself a junior to Dongliu, and Yinrong was even more sure, so he didn't dare to rush Chengyang. Mu Qiu's true identity was revealed.

Dong Liu's voice did not decrease at all, but became even louder: "You have grown up, and your wings have become stiff! I didn't listen to what my teacher said, and I told you back then that 'Du Dan' is the housekeeping skill of our Bewitching Clan. It's extremely dangerous!"

Chengyang Muqiu had a feeling: the old willow spirit had such a loud voice, it seemed that he made a special trip to say these words to himself.

Just as he was thinking, Dong Liu glanced back at him. Chengyang Muqiu subconsciously turned serious, and stood up straighter, only to see Dong Liu turned back angrily, and continued to say loudly: "I tell you Be very clear, there is only one chance in a lifetime to give the Yaodan to others! If you don’t come back, the loss of cultivation base is very small, and you may die! How dangerous! Other seductive monsters are used to improve cultivation base, you But it’s a good thing, in order to save people, save such a useless person who has lost his cultivation! You are really promising!"

"..." Chengyang Muqiu's heart moved, and a sour but sweet feeling slowly filled his whole body. He gave himself the demon core to save himself, and he knew that there was only one chance in a lifetime.

At that time, in order to break through the second stage of the transformation of the gods, he needed to find an extremely cold place to retreat. Chengyang Muqiu chose the Snow Cave Valley, which is the closest to the Taiwei Realm, but he did not expect to be ambushed by the Wuliangzong. This incident has passed It has been more than two years, but still haven't found the inner ghost who secretly communicated with Wuliangzong.

And Chengyang Muqiu's memory also stays at the time when he was ambushed, and later the big apprentice Jing Cen told himself that there was a little vixen who seemed to be protecting him.

It turned out that Yinrong once liked herself so much.

It turned out that Yin Rong disobeyed her teacher's order and protected herself even though she knew it was dangerous.

It turned out that Yinrong used to disregard his life for himself.

And what did you do?Hearing that there was a vixen who saved him, he was not very grateful. Instead, he felt troublesome and needed to pay back the cause and effect. He was taken up the mountain and raised like an animal. He beat and scolded him frequently. After having a physical relationship, in order to cover up the panic in his heart, he deliberately ignored him again and again.

I am too stupid.

Mingming couldn't help reminiscing about the good nights spent with him, obviously liked him acting like a baby to her, obviously couldn't stop thinking about him when he saw him, and couldn't help but burn his fingers with a clear heart, but every time his long-cherished wish was fulfilled, he always showed fear of avoiding it The appearance of being inferior, whoever it is, will be disappointed, right?

No wonder the fat rabbit scolded himself as "Chen Shimei".

An ignorant fox boy, with worries about his beloved, traveled thousands of miles to find Taiweijing. Maybe it was the first time for a fox to travel far, and he didn't know how much he had suffered on the road. He treats him like a spiritual pet, an animal, and he doesn't even want to look straight at him.

Chengyang Muqiu was full of remorse, self-blame, and self-loathing, with mixed emotions in his heart, and followed the master and apprentice into a thatched hut in a daze.

The house was very dilapidated. When he was at his worst, he also stayed at Wan Jian Peak. He had never seen such a dilapidated thatched house before, but he felt very familiar and friendly.

The room was messy and messy, with a thick layer of dust on the box, Yinrong took a deep breath intoxicated, "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse! I'm back!"

But then I remembered that this ancestor loved cleanliness the most, and would rather spend his spiritual energy raising so many puppets than cleaning all the corners of the huge Henggao residence. In a messy place, even looking at it will make you go crazy.

Dong Liu gave Chengyang Muqiu a quick look, and exposed his apprentice: "No matter how many times I scold you, I still don't see you clean up this pig's nest. Now that he's here, you're too busy doing small jobs..."

Yinrong was afraid that his master would attack Chengyang Muqiu again—if he offended his ancestors and chopped his master into willow sawdust, it would be bad—he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, master! The apprentice has been away for so long , It’s not nothing, master, come with me, I have something good to honor you!”

He pulled Dongliu out the door, took out a velvet bag from the storage bell, and handed it to Dongliu as if offering a treasure. Daoist Dongliu was not interested at first, but after taking the bag and shaking it, a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face. "So many low-grade spirit stones? My boy, are you rich?"

It turned out that Yinrong bought a lot of money bags for easy access, and put all of them into the "breakup fee" that Chengyang Muqiu gave him, as well as the sky-high combing fee earned from Xiuchun Tower, and so on. One hundred top-grade spirit stones.

Yinrong suppressed her complacent expression: "Wouldn't you know if you opened it and have a look?"

"Pretend to be a ghost, and you know how to honor your master." Dong Liu cursed with a smile, and then his whole body was not calm. A big man with a beard and beard, because he was too excited, uttered a female voice of "Miss Biyu": "My son! My dear, you have made such a fortune! Guangzong Yaozu, no, you have returned to your hometown! Oh, oh, are they all for me? How embarrassing, do you have any more? Want Why don't you take some back?"

This was almost the same as Yinrong's expected return of clothes and brocades. He felt very relieved, and said with arrogance: "Take it all to gamble! You're welcome! If you lose everything, ask me for it!"

Then he shuddered, "Bah, bah, bah! Tong Yan Wuji! If you lose, you must win! No, this is my apprentice's hard-earned money, and I have to save some of it. Wait, Rongronger, are you How do you earn so much?"

Yinrong opened his mouth, feeling that Chengyang Muqiu was the main source of his wealth, but as for how to introduce him, he still needed to seek his old man's opinion first, so he yelled: "It's a long story, Master, I have something to say." I want to ask you something strange."

Dong Liu shook the purse with great interest: "But it's okay to say!"

Yinrong lowered his voice: "I lost one thing, it's not very important, it's not worth much, it's just a small notebook that I scribbled on, but I clearly remember that I put the notebook in the storage bell, Master Didn't you say that this bell of mine has spirituality and is an extremely high-grade treasure, and no one can take away the contents except me?"

Dong Liu: "Perhaps you misremembered and lost it yourself."

Yinrong: "No, I clearly remembered to put the diary...uh, the notebook in!"

Dongliu said firmly: "Impossible! Your bell is made of 'Xuanjing Jade', the legendary stone that absorbs the essence of heaven and earth. It is so precious, just such a small piece, heh, there is a price but no market. , I picked you up for my teacher back then because of this bell...cough cough, in short, don't worry, no matter how high the cultivation base is, no one can steal it, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Ha, unless you carve out some other utensil from the same piece of Xuanjing seed material, and recognize the master, and the master's cultivation level is far higher than yours, then you can take away the things in your bell, but there is no such thing as a coincidence ? Xuanjing jade is such a big and small piece, it’s hard to come by.”

Yinrong was thoughtful, did he really remember wrongly?Hey, did that vendetta land on that mountain?It would be too embarrassing if someone picked it up.

"Is there anything else?" Dong Liu's heart grew grass, and he couldn't stay any longer, "If there's nothing else, I'll go get busy as a teacher."

Yinrong: "Oh oh oh oh, go ahead and gamble, and leave me alone."

Dong Liu touched his nose, and then it turned into a thin wicker stick, plunged into the soil, and disappeared.

When Yinrong returned to the room, she saw Chengyang Muqiu flipping through the book on the bed, and when she heard Yinrong enter the door, she threw the book back suddenly, as if she had done something wrong and was caught by someone. Some are slightly red.

Yin Rong tilted her head, saw the corner of the storybook, and suddenly remembered that it was an erotic novel—most of it was bought by Dongliu, and there were a lot of storybooks and erotic pictures in the red sleeve building. The books of the Eight Classics are too expensive, so Dongliu uses this to enlighten Yinrong.

Thinking it was something shady, Yinrong looked away uninterestedly, and was immediately amazed: "Wow! These, these old dolls can move!"

He was so excited that the fox ears on his head and the big tail behind him popped out, and he looked at Chengyang Muqiu with his starry eyes and said, "Xianzun, have you given them some spiritual energy?"

Chengyang Muqiu had just recovered from the embarrassment of being caught reading the book just now, and gave a steady "hmm".

These two dolls are already dilapidated, one of them is missing a leg, and the other has no head at all, but at this moment they are both nimbly holding the rags, cleaning up the toilet, they are round and cute, And quite capable.

Chengyang Muqiu: "From now on, you don't need to do the rough work of cleaning the house."

Yinrong didn't understand the tenderness and sweetness in it, so he flattered him naturally: "Yes, yes, yes, I am clumsy, but the puppet of Xianzun is quick!"

Chengyang Muqiu: "..."

Sometimes it was like this, once he had a certain idea in his heart, he looked at everything and felt that he was verifying his idea, and now he felt: Yinrong suspects that he despises his clumsiness, and it must be because he was too much to him before. Dislike, forming inertial thinking.

Chengyang Muqiu blamed himself more and more, eager to make amends, but after holding back for a long time, he could only hold back a sentence: "Take out Nirvana Yusui, I promised to teach you before."

Chengyang Muqiu had indeed promised him when he was in Luwu City, but at that time he was tossing him so hard that he had no strength at all. He was so tired that he didn't have time to listen to teachings except to do those things and sleep.

Since the ancestor was willing to teach, Yin Rong hurriedly took out Nirvana Yu Sui, but asked hesitantly, "Is it right here?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "Yes."

Yinrong: "My house is too messy, why don't we go to the inn?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "No need."

Yinrong: "Then I'll regulate things?" Those two little dolls are about the size of a palm, and they look dilapidated and ready to fall apart at any moment. pieces.

Chengyang Muqiu said: "No, this is good." Although the decoration here is messy, it somehow makes him feel familiar and happy, maybe he has left good memories here.

"Come and listen."

"Oh, yes, Immortal Venerable."

Chengyang Muqiu taught Yinrong a set of formulas. Yinrong is very smart and has the ability to remember the formulas. But the formulas are not the most important. pay attention to.

He didn't dare to carve Nirvana Yusui directly, so he went to the yard to find a stone at random. Sure enough, because of improper control of spiritual power, the stone was carved at a critical moment, and the poor stone broke into two pieces directly.

Yinrong subconsciously threw a stone, "Please punish the immortal!"

Hua Sui said so, but the fluffy fox ears on the top of his head were pressed back and down nervously, his hands covered his buttocks, and the tip of his fluffy and white tail flicked uneasily.

Chengyang Muqiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered how he had punished the little vixen countless times because he had memorized the wrong book.

Thinking of this, I should feel guilty, but the black jade wrench on the thumb suddenly heated up, interrupting Chengyang Muqiu's memory, he cleared his throat, "What am I going to punish you for, just practice slowly."

Yinrong raised her head apprehensively, and asked cautiously, "You won't hit me?"

Chengyang Muqiu looked at his pair of beautiful amber eyes that seemed to contain stars, and his gorgeous soft lips, but couldn't help rubbing the fox ears on the top of Silver Velvet's head, "Yeah."

Yinrong was relieved and happy.

He didn't know what Chengyang Muqiu wanted to do when he came to Pipa Town, and he didn't ask. He lived a fulfilling life. He slowly studied knife skills at the beginning, and planned to carve out the Nirvana Yusui in one go, but he lost his ancestors. It is easy to be lazy and tired after a few days of stick education.

Yinrong was ready to show off on the street.

This is something he has been thinking about for a long time. If he encounters an "enemy" who has bullied him, he must reveal his spirit stone in front of the enemy, or suppress it by force.Just think about it and be happy!

However, when he went out, Chengyang Muqiu followed.

Although he was reluctant and felt that his ancestor might affect his show off, Yinrong didn't dare to drive Chengyang Muqiu away and let him follow.

Unexpectedly, instead of encountering an enemy, a strange thing happened first.

They went out late, and there is no curfew in Pipa Town. Usually at this time, the roast chicken stalls outside Fangshi have the strongest aroma, and they always make him greedy while gnawing weeds while smelling the smell. When the boss is in a good mood, He can throw a bone to tease Yin Rong, this time he made a fortune, he wants to buy a whole chicken!

Is there anyone else in Kefang City?There was no one wandering around in the market, and there were boxy, white paper boxes placed at the door of several houses, and oil lamps were lit under the boxes, and the lights shone on the white paper, reflecting a miserable white scene. Light.

Yinrong felt that it was creeping, and she shrank behind Chengyang Muqiu, whispering: "What is this?"

Chengyang Muqiu shook Yinrong's hand reassuringly, and explained: "It's something for catching monsters."

Catcher?No wonder he felt scared when he saw it, but Pipa Town has always been a mix of monsters, mortals, and monks. Everyone bumps into each other constantly, but they never put on a blatant battle to catch monsters, which is strange.

"What monster did you catch?"

Chengyang Muqiu: "This kind of crude magic circle can only catch some little demons. The folks call it 'Yexingzi'. Cats, dogs, foxes, weasels, etc. become spirits, and they practice in an evil way of sucking children's energy. They are collectively called 'Yexingzi'. Look carefully, it is not a box, but a cage, and if you guessed correctly, there should be a rough porcelain bowl in the room with a kitchen knife on it."

With that said, Chengyang Muqiu naturally pulled Yinrong and pushed the door open.His big hand was still holding the silver velvet, and he didn't let go until he entered the door.

This is a mortal house. A family of four was guarding a sleeping baby. When they suddenly saw someone break in, they were startled. The man in charge picked up the kitchen knife and said nervously, "What are you?!"

Chengyang Muqiu ignored him, but instead looked at Yinrong, with an obvious meaning: Am I right?

Yinrong: "..." Ancestor, you dragged me into other people's homes. Could it be for this reason? ? ?Are you really five hundred years old this year?

When the kitchen knife slashed over, Chengyang Muqiu remained motionless. With a light wave of his hand, the man seemed to have hit an invisible wall. Only the kitchen knife flew over, and Chengyang Muqiu firmly caught it. .

Chengyang Muqiu lowered his eyes, put his index finger and ring finger together, and gently stroked along the blade, the old kitchen knife lit up all over his body, he threw the kitchen knife back, and said, "Try again tonight, and you can successfully eliminate the demon." .”

After all, as if he disliked the mess of this house, he dragged Yin Rong out without stopping, and when he was far away, he suddenly heard a shout from behind: "Thank you, Immortal Elder!"

Chengyang Muqiu didn't take it seriously, he just held Yinrong's hand and asked, "Where else do you want to go?"

Yinrong felt that holding hands with her ancestors was very presumptuous—it was a pure money transaction, but holding hands seemed to imply something more intimate, but Yinrong was really afraid of those pale and pale cages. Let go, and clenched a little cowardly, "I won't go."

Chengyang Muqiu: "Are you afraid?"

Yinrong swallowed, and whispered, "A little bit."

Chengyang Muqiu: "With me here, don't be afraid."

...Yes!The person next to him is the number one power in the cultivation world, following such a great Buddha, what is he afraid of?

Yinrong felt relieved: "Well, with you here, I won't be afraid anymore."

Feeling the sudden relaxation of the little vixen beside him, Chengyang Muqiu also became happy, not hyperactive, but very quiet, and suddenly wanted to walk this soft night road slowly with his Mao Tuan'er like this.

Never go to the end, just keep holding hands like this, and walk slowly.

... But Yinrong didn't think this night road was so beautiful, she held Chengyang Muqiu's hand tightly the whole time, and when she got home she was exhausted and fell asleep.

The next day, he was woken up by the sound of the door being slammed, and it turned out to be Daojun Dongliu.

Dongliu usually sneaks into the casino, and won't come out without losing all. In just a few days, the one hundred top-grade spirit stones have also been lost. It can be seen that the speed of losing money has nothing to do with the number of spirit stones. If you get big, you lose quickly and become pants.

Dong Liu, who just lost all his money, probably wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

The bed was very narrow, almost every night, when she fell asleep, Yin Rong rolled into Chengyang Muqiu's arms in a daze.At this time, he hadn't woken up yet, and after accepting the master, he still kept the posture of shrinking into Chengyang Muqiu's arms.

When Dongliu heard his apprentice's response, he opened the door and entered, only to see his rebel hugging that "Chen Shimei", disheveled and indecent.

Dong Liu's face sank at that moment, and he found a channel to vent his grievances about losing money, pointing at Chengyang Muqiu: "You! Come out!"

Before Yinrong's exit could stop him, Dongliu went out again, and Chengyang Muqiu patted Yinrong soothingly, "You sleep with you, I'll go out and have a look."

Yinrong panicked: "Xianzun, my master doesn't know your identity, and has misunderstood you, maybe he didn't know the importance of what he said... why don't you say goodbye?"

He had specifically asked Chengyang Muqiu for his opinion before, and his ancestor meant that there was no need to tell him for the time being, so as not to scare his old man.

"It's okay." After Chengyang Muqiu finished speaking, he put on his outer robe and chased him out, closing the door behind him.

Yinrong stepped on the ground with her bare feet against the door panel, and could only hear a few words.

"You won't pester my apprentice every day, will you? Isn't it enough to deceive his demon core?"

"Oh... really? Heh, you still have a little conscience."

"Forget it, the old man can't control you, anyway, the soul of my stupid apprentice has been taken away by you."

"However, he is a seductive monster, and I taught the seductive art personally. If you want to benefit, you have to keep picking up supplements. You can't even waste your cultivation base just to hang out with you. Therefore, in the future, Yin Ronger will be able to do it three times." Wives and concubines are inevitable, and you may meet beauties everywhere, even like me, find a job in a brothel while supporting your family and practice, so if you make up your mind to follow him, you must learn to tolerate others first!"