I, peach demon, super sultry

Just when Yang Qidao watched it with great emotion, the picture collapsed like a broken mirror, and he was pulled back to reality in an instant...

Unexpectedly, during that period, the day has turned into night, and the moon hangs over the treetops.

The white-haired woman leaned against the tree with her neck up and clutching the hem of her clothes, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her face was tangled together, as if she was enduring some kind of pain.

"what happened to you?"

Just as Yang Qidao was about to go there, the red-haired woman who had been hiding behind the tree came out and knelt beside her, crying anxiously, "Sister, are you in pain again! I'll give you the inner alchemy."

"Hong'er, don't." The white-haired woman pressed her hand and gasped, "You only have a few decades of cultivation, if I smoke it, you will not be able to cultivate again."

The red-haired woman didn't care about authenticity at all, "If you can't cultivate, you won't succeed. I don't care about my skin."

"You don't allow it, or I will get angry." The white-haired woman shook her head with difficulty, but still firmly resisted her, "Let me rest for a while and I'll be fine."

Now she was too weak and weak, and soon fell asleep after speaking.

The woman in red sat next to her, carefully placing the other's head on her shoulder.

"You..." Yang Qidao stepped forward, but asked because he didn't know.

"Hello!" The red-haired woman looked over blankly, with an expression of indescribable sadness, "Do you want to know what happened next?"

Yang Qidao stood up straight and stretched out his hand to beg, "Please speak."

The red-haired woman's eyes were in a daze, and she murmured, "Since that day, the old bald donkey has never seen my sister. But he didn't know that my sister would often turn into other small animals and go to Shaolin Temple, just to avoid being He saw through and went to look at him."

"Several reincarnations in spring, summer, autumn and winter, the world has been rushing for decades, my sister only sees that person in her eyes."

"When he figured out that his time was approaching, he tried every means to get the elixir for him, but in the end, he was used by those people, not only made the forest where he lived was full of smog, but also captured some monsters with cultivation level..."

Yang Qidao frowned, and asked quietly, "Who are those people?"

"I don't know, I only know that they have a terrifying demon that can devour the demon in their hands." The red-haired woman lowered her head, immersed in endless sadness, "My sister suffered a lot in order to save the captured demon. I managed to escape back with great difficulty, but...the injury has never healed, and it's all because I kept sucking inner alchemy for that old bald donkey!"

She gritted her teeth, and the hatred in her eyes became more intense, "But that bald donkey still doesn't even look at my sister!"

"Yang Qidao, as a human being, come and tell me whether Yuankong deserves to die!"

Although Yang Qidao was full of curiosity about "those people", he even concluded that everything that happened recently had something to do with "those people"?But quietly waited for the woman in red to finish asking, and then slowly replied, "Master Yuankong is a monk, and he has cut off the world's emotions and desires since the day he was in Buddhism..."

"Fart!" The red-haired woman's almond-shaped eyes widened, "Yang Qidao, you are just like everyone else after all! My sister loves him so much, even a stone should be softened."

Perhaps her voice was too loud, the white-haired woman woke up slowly, but her complexion was paler and her body was weaker.

"Sister." The red-haired woman saw her like this, and warm liquid brewed from the corners of her eyes.

"Hong'er." The white-haired woman raised her terribly thin hand to caress her face, her lips trembling slightly, "Why do you shed tears for me? Didn't I say that only when you meet the one you love can shed tears?" of."

"Sister." The red-haired woman couldn't help hugging her any longer, letting her tears roll down her cheeks, and cried, "Don't love that bald donkey anymore, he will die when he dies. Well, just be an ordinary fox, okay..."

The white-haired woman lowered her eyes and forced a smile, "But Hong'er, if there is no such person in this world, I will lose the meaning of living."

"What's so good about that old bald donkey!" the red-haired woman growled incomprehensibly, "He not only misunderstood you back then, but also cut off the relationship between master and apprentice and drove you away...Why do you still love him!"

The white-haired woman stared blankly at the night, "Maybe... it's a monster as long as it grows roots of love... No matter what kind of person the other party is, you can't help but love..."

"Bai..." Yang Qidao said, "Miss Bai, instead of continuing to misunderstand what happened back then, don't you want to know what Master Yuankong thinks?"

With tears on her face, the red-haired woman cried dissatisfiedly, "What would he think? His rules or scriptures?"

Yang Qidao looked at them and said, "If you trust me, can you let me meet Master Yuankong?"

"Okay, follow me." The white-haired woman thought for a while and agreed to stand up, and the red-haired woman stood up and supported her.

"Thank you." Yang Qidao cupped his hands and followed them.

Until entering the depths of the forest, came to a cave.

"That old bald donkey is inside." The red-haired woman said bitterly, "His life now depends on his sister Neidan to continue his life..."

"Hong'er." The white-haired woman interrupted her weakly, "Don't talk about it, it's all my own will."

Yang Qidao looked into the cave, and the moonlight just fell in, casting a shadow, he said, "Can you wait outside first? Let me talk to the master."

The white-haired woman nodded, "Well, please go ahead."

Yang Qidao stepped in.

Sure enough, Master Yuankong was meditating in it, perhaps just as the red-haired woman said, he was about to die, surrounded by a cloud of black mist.

Yang Qidao walked over and called respectfully, "Master Yuankong."

"Lady Yang." Yuan Kong opened his eyes, but he was not surprised, "It seems that the leader asked you to come."

"Master Yuankong seems to have guessed it a long time ago." Yang Qidao smiled, then paused, "Master, I do know everything about you and that... white fox."

"Amitabha." Yuan Kong clasped his palms together, "Emptiness is form, form is emptiness, everything is just floating clouds, why bother to be attached to this."

Yang Qidao said decisively, "Master Yuankong, I believe you are not heartless. You let Baihu leave at the beginning to save her."

"So what if it's yes or no?" Yuankong's expression remained unchanged.

"Then why not explain it to her, let the misunderstanding stay in the middle, and the two of them have suffered from decades of lovesickness?" Yang Qidao asked.

Yuan Kongdao said indifferently, "Could it be that Layman Yang came to preach with me, a monk?"

Yang Qidao shook his head and smiled wryly, "Maybe if I can convince the master, I can also convince myself."

Yuan Kong opened his eyes and said, "Lady Yang, you..."

But at this moment, I heard a wave of meowing outside, and there seemed to be a lot of them, "Meow meow..."

"I'll go out and have a look." Yang Qidao frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

On the trees in the forest, there were countless green lights shining under the trees, and hundreds of cats of various colors came out silently from the darkness.

"It's those people, they're coming to snatch my sister's inner alchemy." The red-haired woman hugged herself, eyes filled with fear, and her body couldn't help shaking.

"Meow~" Hundreds of cats stared at them, bared their sharp teeth and let out a cry, and slowly approached.

"Master." The white-haired woman was the first to think of Yuan Kong's safety, and broke away from the red-haired woman and ran into the cave.

"elder sister!"

Following the scream of the red-haired woman, a cat attacked, and countless cats also attacked at the same time.

Yang Qidao instantly pulled out his Nongyu sword and chopped off the cat that was pounced on, and was stabbed like a puppet in a mask and turned into a puff of black smoke.

"what!"

The white-haired woman screamed in his ears, and Yang Qidao saw her desperately protecting Master Yuankong from being scratched by the attacking cat monsters, but the more he killed, the more cat monsters surrounded him with.

"Sister!" Hong'er yelled as she dealt with the cat monsters, but there were too many of them, killing one would leave countless others, and she couldn't go over to help.

Yuankong was protected by the slender white-haired woman in front of him, and there was some fluctuation in his gray eyes, "You let go."

"Don't let go." The white-haired woman hugged her even tighter, but the cat's sharp claws scratched countless bloodstains on her back, biting her lower lip to resist the severe pain, "No one can hurt you except me!"

Yuankong sighed silently, "Why are you doing this..."

"I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy..." The white-haired woman kept talking with her white lips trembling, but she still couldn't restrain her back, "Ah...it hurts..."

Yuan Kong was startled, and finally stretched out his arms to protect her.

The moment she was caught by the cat's paw... It turned out to be really painful... How painful should the pain be on her body...

"You..." The white-haired woman leaned into his arms, her eyes flickering, as if all the pain was gone.

Yuankong sighed softly, "It's the poor monk who can't pass this test, and can't pass you..."

Yang Qidao's complexion became more and more solemn, his figure was like lightning, and wherever the sword went, the cat disappeared in the black smoke.

Although he can still deal with it, there are too many cat demons, and his physical strength is slowly being consumed. If this continues... And what makes him more concerned.

In the forest, apart from these cat demons, there seemed to be a pair of cold eyes like poisonous tongues peeping at them.

Just then, a pink figure appeared on the tree with a whistling, bright full moon behind him.

"Taosu!" Yang Qidao raised his head and looked up, feeling restless deep in his heart.

His peach sou.

he came.

Taosu didn't look down, but with a flash of light in her eyes, her arms stretched out her long sleeves, transforming into countless peachwood branches, stretching out endlessly.

Quickly catches all the pussies while tightening without hesitation.

"Aww!" The hundreds of cats let out a shrill cry, and disappeared into black smoke in an instant.

"Taosu!" Yang Qidao used his lightness kung fu to fly up.

Taosu touched the scratches on his body, frowned and said, "You're hurt."

"This injury is not a problem, why are you here..."

"Sister, sister!" The red-haired woman who was injured and fell to the ground saw the white-haired woman covered in blood in the cave, and crawled over in horror.

"We'll talk about it later," Yang Qidao didn't care about other things, he pulled Tao Sufei back to the ground, ran into the cave and came in front of Yuankong, "Master Yuankong, how are you?"

The white-haired woman knelt in front of Yuan Kong, stroking his young and handsome face, but the love in her eyes did not diminish a bit, and said in a low voice, "In the next life, I will no longer be a demon, and you will no longer be a human being. It would be great to be a pair of Lian Lizhi snuggling together..."

Yuan Kong also looked at her, his wrinkled face relaxed, "Okay..."

"I've finally waited..." At the last moment, the white-haired woman smiled, two crystal clear tears rolled down her face, and she shrank back into a white fox.

After a long time, Master Yuankong put down the Buddhist beads in his hand, hugged the white fox in his arms and slowly closed his eyes...

Yang Qidao's eyes turned hot, "Master Yuankong!"

"Sister, why are you so stupid... why... ah..." The red-haired woman knelt on the ground and was sobbing.

Taosu's crystal-clear pupils reflected what she saw, "Is this their end..."