He Yan couldn't do such a heartless and unjust thing, so he dragged He Qi, who could catch ghosts, to the little Taoist's house early in the morning.

Qian Duoduo lives in the old city, the streets are crowded, with sundries and tricycles piled up everywhere, but it is not chaotic.The overflowing atmosphere of life is the characteristic of the old city. Neighbors and neighbors know each other, and they have a different kind of fun in today's fast-paced life.

Now, the urban area with layers of green shade and strong historical charm has another deep meaning in He Yan's view.

Easy to hell with.

He Yan knocked on Qian Duoduo's door, turned to look at He Qiyi: "Can you see anything weird?"

Tiandao knows the number of fate like the back of his hand, even after retirement, he is more sensitive than ordinary cultivators.When He Qi saw Duo Duo, it was like seeing a dirt dog jumping up and down in the ravine.Poor, but live long and healthy.

So He Qiyi didn't care about that phone call, but now...

He Qi showed doubts, and brushed the door bolt with his palm. "Click", the door creaked open by itself.

There was silence in the room, and a residual yin energy slowly floated out.He Yan's heart trembled, it must be too late.

"In the toilet." He Qiyi said, his expression very indescribable.

The hazy sound of "wheezing and wheezing" gradually became clear after entering the living room, and the source of the sound was the toilet.He Yan remembered what Qian Duoduo said on the phone, and immediately rushed forward and pushed open the toilet door.

In the bathroom, it was a mess.

Toiletries were scattered all over the floor, and the cloth curtain that cut off the bathroom was torn, and it was lying on the ground together with the support rod above it.In the corner, a figure curled up into a ball, with slippers hanging on his right foot, a T-shirt and shorts, toothpaste foam was still faintly visible at the exposed corner of his mouth.

Although his appearance is miserable, Qian Duoduo is not conspicuous at all in this mess.

Because the small bathroom was filled with a fluffy beast except for the scattered things at the door!

The head is on the ceiling, the limbs are bent, and the tail is squeezed into the body, and the head is not visible at all.

He Yan: "This seems to be..."

"Pixiu." He Qiyi verified his thoughts.

It's no wonder that Qian Duoduo doesn't know the guardian beast of his sect. Normally, even half of a Pixiu's tail can't fit into a bathroom that is more than ten square meters.At this time, Pixiu shrunk, barely squeezed himself into a cuboid and got stuck in the room.When Qian Duoduo opened his eyes, he could only see huge claws.These days, few monks and monsters have been seen. Who can recognize beasts with their claws!

He Yan looked at Pixiu in this room, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Can't the beast even shrink?"

"Who Said I Won't? I Just"

"Too much to eat." He Qiyi squeezed a formula and pressed it on Pixiu's paws, and the oppressive beast fur all over the room disappeared instantly.The behemoth shrinks into a small animal the size of a Shiba Inu.

"Pixiu ate those ghosts that Qian Duoduo talked about, and his Yin Qi was very strong. The spiritual energy here is thin, and the absorbed power cannot be suppressed, so it has become bigger." He Qiyi glanced at the size of the bathroom, "This should be the result of desperately suppressing it. .”

The size of a Shiba Inu is like a beast.Little Pixiu pouted, and disappeared in place with a "boom".Then a man with a strong figure and flamboyant red hair appeared on the spot.The wheat-colored skin is exposed, beautiful patterns are tattooed on the back and arms, there is a short leather skirt on the lower body, and there are many animal teeth hanging on it.

The whole image of a wild and handsome man.

He Yan felt a headache seeing Pixiu's appearance, this one seems to be older than the laid-off gods!Ancient times mean that basic education is even more difficult.

"Snapped."

A large nightgown covers Pixiu's body.

"In a society under the rule of law, it's not elegant to show your breasts." He Qiyi said flatly, "Don't bring out the savagery of a beast."

Pixiu's humanoid face has tough lines and narrow eyes, giving it a majestic appearance.He put on his nightgown: "I am different from those who live in the mountains. This house is full of shadows, and he is full of kindness. He never drives away lonely ghosts and makes the house a haunted house. I am here to fulfill responsible."

Qian Duoduo was dumbfounded when he met Pixiu's gaze: "Responsibility? Whose? To whom? Me??"

Pixiu nodded slightly.

The development of the plot was too weird, and He Yan was dizzy, so he turned his head to look at He Qiyi.

He Qiyi said: "Pixiu has an appointment with the immortals, and they have guarded Guanling Taoist temples for generations. It is a miracle that a generation of gods and beasts are willing to cultivate for humans and stay in the world. There are rumors that Pixiu was rescued by mortals when they were young, and they brought Wanguan to mortals in order to repay the karma. Family wealth accidentally destroys the fate of mortals, which will inevitably cut off the fortune of mortals from generation to generation."

"Pixiu made a big mistake and felt guilty, so he agreed to the request of the immortal guardian sect. In fact, it was to stay in the world, to find and protect the offspring of this mortal."

"But the way of heaven is about cause and effect. The reason is that mortals save Pai Yao, and the repayment of treasures is the effect. The cause is that mortals obtain extra property, and the effect is suffering in future generations. One cause and one effect, the two have already been cleared up."

Pixiu's expression was a little stiff, and he continued: "I don't have a cause in my body, so it is difficult to find his afterlife. Even if I find it, I dare not act rashly."

If wealth is given indiscriminately again, Heavenly Dao will have to settle the account on mortals.

He Yan did some calculations and came to a conclusion: "This is not logical."

Pixiu and He Qiyi looked at him at the same time, one agreed and the other had a dull expression.

A mortal got the treasure because he accidentally saved the divine beast. This cause was planted by him, and he deserved the fruit.But when Tiandao calculated this account, he felt that the effect that mortals got was greater than the cause, and the superfluous part became the cause, and because this cause was beyond the mundane, it brought disaster to future generations.

But in fact, this fruit is not what mortals deliberately seek. Rescuing a trapped little animal is out of kindness, and even when they get rich later, they just think that they are lucky.If they knew that the price was so high, they might not care about these fortunes.Pixiu was meant to repay a favor, but it turned out to be a big mistake.So the guilt of being saved, the bad luck of saving people.Only Tiandao, the culprit, has nothing to do.

After He Yan figured it out, he just felt absurd.

"Whether it is a god or a human being, it is impossible to violate the way of heaven." Pixiu said, "So I have been guarding the Taoist temple and looking for his descendants. Although I found it a few times, I couldn't do anything."

He Yan looked at Qian Duoduo, and became even more suspicious.Can't do anything?Didn't you eat a bunch of wild ghosts just now? ?This kind of self-contradictory words will also cheat a lot of money.

Sure enough, Qian Duoduo's attitude towards Pixiu immediately softened after hearing the reasons behind it.The patron saint of his own Taoist temple is still here to save him, he is a good beast!

He Yan wanted to remind, but He Qiyi grabbed his wrist suddenly.

He Qiyi shook his head slightly at him, signaling not to speak too much.

Pixiu is used to taking shape in ancient times, a leather skirt with animal teeth looming in the sleeping cannon, and he is still sitting on a modern leather sofa.There is a strong impact between barbarism and civilization, and the picture is extremely beautiful.

Qian Duoduo, who finally figured out the cause and effect, is not in a good mood now.He sat across from Pixiu, embarrassed and a little embarrassed: "Hey, tomorrow I will inform the master to pick you up! Just make do with me tonight?"

Pixiu frowned slightly: "I woke up because I smelled the breath of an old friend, and I woke up to protect you. Don't you like me around you?"

"No, no! Yes... yes..."

"What is it?"

He Yan raised his forehead, and Qian Duoduo hesitated for a long time without speaking, but he was clear about what he thought of his old friend.

You can stay, but you can't afford it!

Referring to He Qiyi, the consumption of such "historical problems" is not low, such as universal education, electronic products, food, clothing, housing and transportation all cost money.Qian Duoduo, who has no luck in wealth, will definitely not be able to afford the patron saint.

He Qiyi, who listened to He Yan's secret explanation while tilting his head, was also lost in thought.

So he spent a lot of money on He Yan?

Pixiu couldn't figure out Qian Duoduo's concerns, so he waited quietly for an explanation.The more money you wait, the more blushing you become.In the end, He Qiyi, who couldn't see it clearly, reminded: "Pixiu attracts wealth."

Qian Duoduo replied instinctively: "Didn't you say that you can't recruit because of the scruples of nature!"

"You are all cultivators. Whether you are Taoist or Buddhist cultivator, you are against the sky. You don't follow the way of heaven. Are you afraid of a little fortune? The catastrophe of a cultivator is the thunder of ascension."

After saying this, Qian Duoduo hated himself for being damned enlightened.There is no one in the current metaphysics world who can become a fairy!In the end it wasn't mortal.What is that sentence called?Carpe Diem!

The little Taoist slapped his thigh and smiled sweetly: "I've raised it!"

***

He Yan came out with He Qiyi and asked his own question: "What were you dragging me to do just now?"

Pixiu obviously hides a lot of things, such a ferocious beast is by his friend's side, He Yan is naturally worried if he doesn't figure out the reason.

He Qi didn't say until he was far away from the old house: "Qian Duoduo was originally destined to die young. He was suddenly adopted by the head of the Paixiu Taoist temple, and he has been safe and sound since then, but he still has no luck for wealth. The things set by the law of heaven will be fulfilled no matter what. Taking the path against the sky is his only chance. How could someone be so lucky and escaped unharmed?"

Anyone who is out of the control of the Dao of Heaven must be deliberately done by someone.

"Pixiu is an auspicious creature, but also a mountain-protecting beast. It is impossible for him to sleep and be sealed. He is avoiding disaster." He Qiyi felt He Yan's resentment, and his mood was complicated.

He was a follower of the way of heaven, even an executor.In the ray of consciousness in the Tao of Heaven, countless such things happen, even if someone questions it, it cannot be conveyed.

All living beings are small, but a mayfly.If you look at these things with the eyes of God, you won’t feel that there is anything wrong.

He also had this kind of thinking, blending into the heavens, overlooking all living beings, and having no desires or desires.

The cultivator seeks immortality and asks, he acts against the sky, and should have abandoned miscellaneous thoughts.But if it becomes the way that all things must abide by, then it also conforms to the will of heaven. How can it be rebellious, and how can it come from me?

He Qi looked at He Yan who was beside him, and the other party frowned, he could feel those active negative emotions, but he wouldn't let them out like a burst.

Is this the attitude of "man" towards the way of heaven?

Can't resist, but definitely don't condone.

Absolutely critical, even if impotent.

The realm that hadn't changed for a long time suddenly trembled, and He Qiyi was stunned for a moment.

His way seems to be wrong.

Pixiu's character is actually very calm!Pixiu's previous story should be the most serious topic of this article.The second serious possibility is He Qi's understanding of Dao.

The Tao is the most important thing for a practitioner.very very important.It's so important that Taoist companions don't matter (no), but the Tao must be firm.

Well, expressly.

ps: I made up this passage about Pixiu in the past, without any basis.

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