[Wen Qing] Mountain guest

Chapter 13

Seven, what happened later

Wen Liu finally figured out what double cultivation was all about.

It's just too late.Elder Juewei, who had experienced countless failed teachings, not only could not breathe a sigh of relief, but found that Wen Liu's enthusiasm for this aspect was extremely high.

The ancients said that food and sex are also sexual.The ancients also clouded their wits.As a last resort, Qinghe had no choice but to make a three-chapter contract with Cheng Huang, who was in charge of sex.

One is to be obedient in the future.After Wen Liu agreed, he thought to himself, even if I am disobedient, there is nothing you can do.

The second is that you are not allowed to lean over to lick your face when you have nothing to do, and of course lick other places.Wen Liuran reluctantly agreed, and decided to work hard to learn how humans should use their tongues reasonably.

The third is more harsh, in view of Wenliu occupying a place on the bed at night, Qinghe asked him to transform into his original body when he slept, otherwise he would not go to bed.

This is a torment for Wen Liu.Taihua Mountain is cold and cold at night, and Chenghuang, who has a huge body and thick fur, is like a live stove. After Qinghe falls asleep, he often subconsciously leans next to him, and occasionally puts an arm and a foot on the furry belly of a certain monster.So usually many early mornings, after Qinghe got up from the warm and comfortable bed, he would find that Wenliu was listless with two huge dark circles under his eyes.

Of course, this is all a long time later.

Now let the time go back to the morning after he first turned into a human in front of Qinghe.

Xia Yi is a very self-disciplined boy, and his habit of getting up early every day is unshakeable.

This day he also woke up as usual, and found that Qinghe's room door was still tightly closed. He went to knock and heard no response, thinking that Master was probably sleeping late again, so he took the money to buy breakfast.

After eating breakfast, he brought back a basket of steamed buns for Qinghe and Dahuang, and went to the backyard to practice swords.After finishing sword practice, he drew a few copybooks, memorized a section of Tao Te Ching, read history books for a while, and even took out the new "Biography of Yi Chen Zi" published by Senior Sister Yi Qing before leaving for a while.

Qinghe still did not appear.

Xia Yi looked up at the sun, it was almost noon.When Qinghe used to snooze occasionally, he rarely woke up so late.He was finally a little worried, so he knocked on the door vigorously again.

"Master!" he called, "are you in there?"

He knocked on the door for a long time, and finally waited for Qing He to respond: "...I am here."

The clear and harmonious voice was a little strange, accompanied by some chaotic noises.Xia Yi vaguely heard a familiar voice cursing in a low voice.After another moment, Qinghe's door finally opened.Xia Yi looked over the Shizun who looked a little uncomfortable, and cast his eyes on another stranger in the room, very surprised: "Master, who is he?"

This person looks so weird, he doesn't look like a resident of the town, but he has a subtle sense of familiarity.

Qinghe's eyes flickered slightly, and said: "He...his name is Wen Liu, you can call him Shishu."

Xia Yi snorted, thinking that anyway, I already have a lot of weird uncles, so it doesn't matter if I have one more, even Rhubarb calls him uncle...

Thinking of rhubarb, Xia Yi suddenly realized that he hadn't seen the big dog for a long time, so he quickly asked, "Where is rhubarb?"

Qinghe looked hesitant, and before he could speak, the uncle named Wen Liu said, "The rhubarb is lost."

"Lost it?!" Xia Yi was shocked for a moment, "How could it be lost?"

Qing He coughed lightly: "Last night he went out alone while I was not paying attention. The mountains here are high and the forest is deep, so he probably lost his way."

Xia Yi still couldn't believe it, and wanted to ask again, but that Uncle Wen Liu had already stretched out his hand impatiently, and slammed the door shut right in front of his nose with a bang.

Xia Yi took a small step back, thinking that this uncle who appeared overnight is really a murderer...

Regardless of whether Xia Yi believes that the rhubarb is lost or not, he has indeed never seen this humane and grumpy big dog again in the future.

On the contrary, it was the uninvited guest, Master Uncle Wen Liu, who lived there. Wen Liu didn't separate from them until Qinghe took him back to Mount Taihua this winter.Xia Yi once asked where this uncle lived, Qing He smiled and said that he has always been strange and doesn't like to deal with people, so he lives in the Taihua Secret Realm.

Xia Yi scratched his head, thinking, isn't that the territory of Rhubarb?

Ten years passed in a blink of an eye.

After all, Xia Yi was only nine years old at the beginning, and his memory of that period of time is very vague when he grows up.I only vaguely remember that Master raised a mighty big dog when he was a child, it seems that he was originally an ancient beast Chenghuang.

Now in order for Yi Gu to become an adult, Qinghe asked him to go to the secret realm of Taihua to find Wenliu.When he saw the six-eyed and nine-tailed beast in the secret realm, he was concerned about Ganmu, and he hadn't had time to think about it until he succeeded in the bone-changing technique, and then he suddenly realized it when he recalled it-Wen Liu, the beast rides the yellow... , rhubarb, so it is!

Even though Wenliu saved his life with sweet wood, Xia Yi still felt a little bit angrily thinking, what a waste of days when I was a child, worrying about this legendary lost dog.

Wen Liu, who was missed by Xia Yi, sneezed three times in a row at this moment, and smeared Qinghe's face with saliva.

Qing He frowned slightly: "Are you sick?"

"Fart," Wen Liu denied, laying on the ground with a bad expression, "I always feel that someone is cursing me..."

Qing He tapped his forehead lightly: "How many times have I said it, don't speak too vulgarly."

Wen Liu shook his head angrily, and his nine big tails patted the ground impatiently: "You want to take care of it? Why is your apprentice still staying at Taihua Mountain?"

"How did he offend you?" Qing He shook his head with a smile, and said leisurely, "You don't have to worry. It's going to snow, and my apprentice is going to get married. I can't keep it."

Wen Liu snorted to show his satisfaction.

Qinghe raised his eyes to look outside the house, the sky was covered with fog, low and low on the hilltop.When the new wind picked up, flakes of snow fell from the sky again. Qing He casually warmed a pot of wine on the charcoal stove, with a calm expression: "It's snowing again."

Wen Liu stood up shaking his hair, propped up his two front legs and pushed the window sash, dissatisfied: "If you are afraid of the cold, blow less cold wind, and when you catch a cold, you will blame me for grabbing the bedding with you."

"Could it be that you didn't snatch it?" Qing He asked with a calm smile.

Wen Liu knew he was in the wrong, so he stopped talking, and instead leaned over to sniff the aroma of the wine, licking his teeth: "The cranes in Taihua Mountain have grown fat again, and I will roast them and eat them later."

"Greedy. Knowing that I was raised by Taihua Mountain, how dare you make up your mind?"

Wen Liu thought disapprovingly, I have all set my mind on the elders of Taihua Mountain, let alone a few cranes?

As long as he catches it quietly and roasts it quietly, Qinghe will definitely not turn against him because of the crane, but will come and split half of it, right?

Qinghe stretched out his hand to warm on the fire, Wen Liu leaned over and stretched out his tongue to lick it, and was flicked hard on the forehead again.

The snow was falling heavily, pattering on the window panes, like the peaceful and peaceful breathing of this world.

The wind and snow are blowing outside the house, and the bedside is as warm as spring.Qinghe leisurely listened to the sound of snow on Taihua Mountain for many years, stretched out his hand pot, and poured out two glasses of warm wine.

In the past, Wen Liu watched the snow with him, but now Wen Liu watched the snow with him.

After thinking about it for a long time, it will not change.

Such is the constant, such is the heart of the Tao.

END.

【Volume Four Human World】