Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

I don't know what benefits Ye Huaijiu got in the ancestral hall, but the other party's demeanor was calm and composed at the moment, and even the original youthful spirit was suppressed. Ling Sangzhu observed carefully and spoke slowly.

"It seems that the benefits obtained are not small, but it is only temporarily improperly controlled?"

Ye Huaijiu clenched his teeth, and a few words popped out between his teeth, "Master, have you ever seen a cat with two tails?"

Ling Sangzhu's gaze was instantly attracted by the two tail locks fighting each other behind Ye Huaijiu's buttocks. If he expected correctly, one of the tails should not have been there before. "Nephew, what is this tail?"

Ye Huaijiu turned his head to look at the twisted tail, "One is mine, the other is a long whip, who knows what's going on with that one, a good whip doesn't make it, but it runs behind other people's buttocks to be a tail."

"That's it, nephew, be careful." Ling Sangzhu drew out the Zishuang sword and pointed it straight at Ye Huaijiu's eyebrows.

In desperation, Ye Huaijiu touched the tail, and the tail also turned into a long silver whip about one foot long. When Ye Huaijiu bent down to avoid the sword's edge, the long whip in his hand also struck Xiang Ling Sangzhu, intending to wrap around Ling Sangzhu's legs to control the opponent's lower limbs.

After discovering Ye Huaijiu's intentions, Ling Sangzhu moved sideways to the left to avoid the attack of the long whip, and just smiled to praise Ye Huaijiu's fighting awareness and the cooperation of the magic weapon, but he didn't want Ye Huaijiu's tail, the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole Behind him, he hooked Ling Sangzhu's ankle.

Fortunately, Ling Sangzhu's tail had already sensed the fluctuation of the airflow when it started to move, otherwise it would really capsize in the gutter.

"Your tail has been among thousands of flowers, not even a single leaf has touched your body【1】, you even flirted with me before, and you even did not hesitate to make enemies with so many tails, but now you have the same hatred with you." Ling Sangzhu laughed a little. , thinking to himself that it is indeed Ye Huaijiu's tail, and his ability to adapt to the wind is also first-class.

The tail seemed to have heard Ling Sangzhu's praise, and couldn't help but hide behind Ye Huaijiu shyly. Ye Huaijiu just wanted to know which soul was warming up in the tail. He looked so useless, so forget it.

"Uncle Master is amazing. I am a sneak attacker with a helper. I didn't even touch the corner of Uncle Master's clothes." Ye Huaijiu himself was still very sober. There are too many of myself, not to mention that the opponent's swordsmanship has never been shown from the beginning to the end.

Ling Sangzhu is very satisfied with Ye Huaijiu's modest appearance, a genius who is so ambitious can't go far.

"You have just got this weapon in your hands and it's not hot yet. If you can't reach perfection in a short period of time, it can be said to be proficient. It can be seen that it is very suitable for you."

With Ling Sangzhu's vision of traveling all over the mainland, he couldn't see the material of this long whip, but just seeing how long or short he followed Ye Huaijiu's mind just now, he knew the preciousness of this long whip. Originally, he was a little worried about Ye Huai's The abnormality in Huaijiu's body now seems to be his villain's heart to judge the gentleman's belly, and the other party's compatriots are obviously thinking of Ye Huaijiu in this respect.

"There should be nothing we want in Zihe Village, let's go first."

Walking all the way to the stone tablet in Zihe Village, Ling Sangzhu was still standing beside Ye Huaijiu. Ye Huaijiu secretly glanced at Ling Sangzhu, not knowing what the other party was thinking.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you leave?" Grasping Ye Huaijiu's small movements, Ling Sangzhu knocked on his head, "Maybe I haven't been to the Mortal Realm for a long time. It is said that there are many people going to the Mortal Realm recently. I'm also going to join in the fun."

Let's find out who Fang Shengsheng was able to seriously injure his nephew, or while holding the Purple Frost Sword.

Ye Huaijiu was stunned. Although he was curious about what the big Buddha was going to join in the fun in the mortal world, he didn't ask too much, "Uncle master pressed my shoulder."

Afterwards, an old saying was read, and the stone tablet between them suddenly revealed a huge suction force and sucked the two of them into it. Fortunately, it was night in the mortal world, and no one saw the two big living people appearing from the stone tablet.

"Uncle, why is there no stone tablet in Zichen Palace?"

Ye Huaijiu looked at an inconspicuous stone tablet standing next to a thatched cottage, and it was only by using his spiritual power that he could see the inscription on it - Zi Zun Dian.

"Have."

Ye Huaijiu recalled his days in Zichen Palace, he probably didn't miss any place, even went into the most mysterious black hole in the apse.

"The mountain behind the Zichen Hall is the stone tablet. It was originally named Wenlong Mountain." Speaking of the name of this mountain, Ling Sangzhu seemed to think of something funny, and his expression was relaxed.

"The mountain is not high, and there is a dragon to make the spirit." Ye Huaijiu meditated in his heart, while walking on the street, recalling the mountain where the Zichen Palace was located.

"Why have you never heard of it?" The name Wen Longshan sounds nice, but since Ye Huaijiu entered the Guiyuan Gate, he has never heard it mentioned by others.

Ling Sangzhu shook his head indifferently and did not answer immediately. Instead, he watched the main street with thousands of lights with great interest, which was different from the alley where the Zizun Palace was located just now. , I don’t know what day it is today, and there are big girls and young daughter-in-law playing outside.

Ye Huaijiu hadn't seen such a lively night for a long time, and immediately put the question behind him, walked to a small stall selling sugar, "Old man, help me pinch a cat, thank you." After finishing speaking Give the old man a few pennies.

Ling Sangzhu stood quietly behind him without making a sound, as if silently guarding him. Watching the sugar figurine in the old man's hands gradually take shape, Ling Sangzhu couldn't help remembering the first time he saw Ye Huaijiu.

The pitiful kitten was at a loss in the ice and snow, but he was so bold that he was vying to look down at the height of Yujian's flight. Although he knew his background was extraordinary, he was still worried that he would not be able to support him. Time was unable to return to the sect due to physical reasons, and it was not at ease to hand it over to other people. In the end, one person and one cat actually spent two months with each other in a place like Ziwu Mountain.

"Uncle, aren't you going to buy something?" Ye Huaijiu held the sugar figurine with nowhere to go, and was afraid of melting it, so Ling Sangzhu reached out to take it when he was at a loss.

Ling Sangzhu shook his head, "I'm a thousand-year-old man, so I won't join in the fun during the Qixi Festival. It's inconvenient to go around with a candy figurine. Go shopping by yourself. I'll go find you when I'm tired."

Ye Huaijiu felt that what Ling Sangzhu said was quite reasonable, so he turned his head and left. He was weak and sick in his last life, and he had never been to such a prosperous place. He must have a good time tonight. Ling Sangzhu is a thousand-year-old man, and said Maybe I'm tired of playing.

Ling Sangzhu looked at Ye Huaijiu who was going far away. The sugar figurine in his hand was bubbling with air, and instantly froze into an ice sculpture, but the kitten inside was still lifelike. He put the sugar figurine into the storage bag and slowly Keeping up with Ye Huaijiu's pace, but it didn't attract Ye Huaijiu's attention, and the vendors shouting around and the passers-by didn't notice such an outsider passing by them.

"Look at Bi Xiao tonight on Qixi Festival, and the Cowgirl and Weaver Girl are crossing the river bridge. [3] Today is the Qixi Festival, my lady throws a hydrangea ball to recruit relatives!" As the voice of the middle-aged man fell, the men who were still wandering around gathered in the show building He started booing, and Ye Huaijiu slowly backed away from this place of right and wrong.

He patted his chest and let out a sharp breath, "As for it? This girl puts a lifelong event like marriage on a hydrangea, isn't it a joke?"

Ye Huaijiu watched girls throwing hydrangea balls or competing in martial arts to recruit relatives in the TV series, and he didn't think it was a big deal. After the real experience, he felt that this was too irresponsible for his marriage and himself.

"A child is not a fish, how can I know the joy of a fish.【4】" Ling Sangzhu who appeared out of nowhere replied, "Don't be too curious about everything and ordinary people, come back, where do you live?"

Ye Huaijiu nodded first, and suddenly realized that he had been missing for so long, and he didn't know what happened to the third junior brother, the little fox, and the suspicious but not evil little prince.

"In Prince Ying's Mansion, we have to go back quickly, Master Uncle, Third Junior Brother is still waiting there."

"I won't show up." Ling Sangzhu followed Ye Huaijiu, "I'll do my work in your room."

"How can I do that, two big men, how crowded!" Ye Huaijiu hadn't squeezed through the room with others since his transformation.

"When you were a cat before, you still slept in my bed, why didn't you feel crowded?" Ling Sangzhu looked at Ye Huaijiu with a funny face, and after the transformation, he was still very delicate.

Ye Huaijiu twitched the corners of his mouth, "Master, beauty comes from distance."

Ling Sangzhu nodded, "Interracial is the real distance. You can just turn into a cat when you are resting. I haven't hugged you for a long time."

"Uncle, those who cultivate immortals need to meditate and practice Qi, they don't need to sleep."

"I have already fit together, so I don't need to meditate, it is more important to understand the Taoism."

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In the middle of the night, Ao Xi carried the little fox out of bed. Although Ao Xi was quite scared, Mr. Ye and Mr. Song didn't want to pay attention to this fox at all, so he could only do it himself.

Holding a fox on the Qixi Festival, there is no prince worse than him. Aoxi took the opportunity to touch two handfuls of fox fur. It was really comfortable. It is worthy of being a fox in the cultivation world, but it feels different from ordinary foxes.

I don't know where that Mr. Ye went, but fortunately he came back today, otherwise he wouldn't know how to explain to that person in the deep palace.

Looking at the two immortals sitting in Yushu Lanzhi in the main hall, Aoxi became puzzled again, why can't people from the mortal world cultivate immortals?

"Brother Ye is back." Aoxi asked politely. He didn't know whether to ask too much. It stands to reason that this is in the capital, and the other party is also someone he brought. It doesn't hurt to ask a few words, but Xiuxian He is a little bit taboo about the affairs of his lover.

Ye Huaijiu nodded. After getting along with him for just a few months, he understood the temper of this little prince. Thousands of people, sheltering the underprivileged people in the world, all happy?" [5] Although he understands conspiracy and tricks, he doesn't bother to use it, and he is also a person who values ​​affection.

"I found the Demon Clan outside the gate of the imperial palace. In fact, it is not a Demon Clan in detail. It is just a group of cultivators who have been corrupted by the demonic energy." Ye Huaijiu thought deeply, "Brother Ao, are you still a demon?" Report this to your emperor, the demons have always acted recklessly, and I don’t know why they suddenly appeared in the mortal world, but it’s not a bad thing to be cautious.”

Ye Huaijiu suddenly thought of the plague that was spreading outside the capital that Song Zhinan mentioned just now...

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The author has something to say:

[1] From Tang Xianzong's "The Peony Pavilion"

[2] From Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription"

【3】From Lin Jie's "Begging for Skills"

[4] From "Zhuangzi Qiushui"

[5] From Du Fu's "The Thatched House is Broken by the Autumn Wind"

I always feel that these remarks are not necessary, but I am afraid that some of them will not be used.