The Taoist Priest ran back to the Patriarch Temple quickly, and Xiao Dajiang and his wife turned around and saw no sign of the Taoist Priest.
"Where's Chang Xing?" Luo Chunhua asked.
"Brother Chang Xing returned to the Patriarch's Temple. He refused to wait for me." Hongxia, who had not caught up with the little Taoist priest, quickly complained to her mother.
When the trail leader was still on the way, Dahuang ran over to greet him, his tail wagging non-stop.
Lao Hei just stood on a tall rock and looked at the trail leader coldly. He was very angry. Anyone who has been hungry for a day or two will be so angry. In fact, Lao Hei is not hungry either. Now there is Dahuang, an errand boy, so he can give him a ride.
It's really not that difficult for this old guy, who is comparable to an old fox, to catch prey. The problem is that the old cat's mouth has long been cultivated by the trail leader, and it is no longer used to eating raw game. If you don't cook well at home, you will go out and run around.
What's the point?
Seeing Rhubarb circling around the trail leader affectionately, the old cat couldn't help but rush over and give him a hard slap: he has no spine.
"Meow!" the kitten yelled fiercely at the old cat. The little guy was fooled by the old cat. After following the old cat and climbing to the stone, the old cat stepped on the stone with one leg to move it.
No more.
The old cat glared at this little kid, "I picked you up, old cat, and you actually kissed that little kid. Didn't you see that you look like me? You are still young. Wait until you become like me, old cat."
After seeing this little brat's fault, we know that this little brat is not a good thing. Well, the little brat seems to be holding something in his hand! It can't be Xia.
The old cat jumped off the boulder in a hurry, forgetting its old bones. It was no longer as durable as it was when it was young. It fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time. Just as it regained some strength, the kitten happened to fall from above.
It fell down and hit the old cat's waist hard. Ouch, my old waist! The old cat let out a mournful cry. The kitten got up and ran towards the path leader. As soon as he reached the path leader's side, he
He immediately climbed onto the little Taoist leader's legs, and then it was like he was stuck to the little Taoist leader.
"Come on, little cat, let me give you some dried meat." The little Taoist priest put a small piece of dried meat into the kitten's mouth. Rhubarb also took a bite and hummed happily.
The old cat came over dragging a handful of old bones. The problem was that it couldn't learn Dahuang's tail wagging skills, and it couldn't hold back the dignity of leaning on the trail leader like Dahuang. The old cat was really distressed.
"Old cat, you can have a piece too." The little Taoist threw a piece of dried meat towards the old cat.
The old cat jumped up and wanted to learn to catch the dried meat in the air like rhubarb. But it jumped halfway and started to fall down. It watched helplessly as the piece of dried meat passed over its head and fell to the ground.
In the grass on the roadside, the old cat fell to the ground in frustration, and was about to find the piece of dried meat. Who knew that a small black shadow flashed past, and quickly took the piece of dried meat out of the grass.
"Little white eyes!"
The old cat looks up to the sky and meows.
No one can snatch the food from the kitten's mouth. This has long been the law of the Zushi Temple. The old cat will not snatch food from the kitten's mouth. It can't wait to use good things to lure the little guy away from the little brat again.
return.
Seeing the old cat's angry look, the little Taoist couldn't stop giggling. I don't know why, but the little Taoist always bases his happiness on the old cat's pain. The old cat was so angry that he exploded immediately, and all his hair stood up.
But he didn't dare to twist the little Taoist's thigh. He couldn't twist it at all. If it dared to show its teeth, the little Taoist would immediately give it a big water ball and completely extinguish its anger. Reality is better than a cat!
The little Taoist chuckled and handed a piece of dried meat to the old cat's mouth. The old cat took the dried meat into his mouth at lightning speed. There was no such thing as face. If the old cat had been slower for half a second,
The little white eye must have snatched the dried meat. Sure enough, the little white eye rushed over, looked at the empty hand of the trail leader, and meowed the old cat angrily. You kept saying you love me, but in the end you snatched my delicious food.
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Only Rhubarb has been playing silly and cheerfully, and with a little sweetness, this guy is as happy as the Chinese New Year.
The Ancestral Temple is not as clean and tidy as the Ye family in Qingshui City, and it is not as wealthy as the people in the city, but it can give the little Taoist priest a feeling of home. The door is open, but there is no trace of the old Taoist inside, and the little Taoist priest is a little disappointed.
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"I want to make this place as good as Teacher Ye's house. Master will definitely be very happy when he comes back in the future." The little Taoist thought to himself. The little Taoist must think more about himself in order to overcome the loneliness of the long night.
The little Taoist priest who was about to take action suddenly thought of some of his previous thoughts. As a cultivator, cleaning the house like ordinary people would be a bit of a loss. So the little Taoist priest flipped through the scriptures he had copied to see what was inside.
It’s not like there is such a spell. Then, there is no such thing. The old Taoist is half-baked to begin with, and his scriptures only contain some of the most basic Taoist inheritance. If he knew how to use hygiene spells, there wouldn’t be a lot of trouble in this ancestral temple.
So sloppy and messy.
The Taoist Priest's mind was spinning fast. Since the house was dirty because there was a lot of dust, wouldn't it be clean if the dust was removed? With the Taoist Priest's belief, traces of earthy aura began to grow under the control of the Taoist Priest's spiritual thoughts.
It came out of the Taoist Master's Taoist aperture.
"Meow!" The old cat was the timidest. As soon as he noticed the fluctuation of spiritual energy, he immediately jumped out of the firewood pond. Originally, he was about to close his little white eyes, but his little white eyes kept sticking to the little Taoist priest. At this time,
He was lying on the shoulder of the Taoist priest and squinting his eyes. Forget it, I might as well let you, little white-eyed fellow, suffer a little.
Dahuang also noticed the fluctuations of spiritual energy, but he still lay in the firewood pond and glanced at the old cat that jumped out, and then at the little Taoist priest. They were all trustworthy, so forget it and continue to sleep.
The little Taoist master controlled the earth spiritual energy to swirl in the Patriarch's Temple, and a small whirlwind was formed in the Patriarch's Temple. However, this whirlwind was a little special. It only sucked the dust in the Patriarch's Temple. On the ground, on the table, on the stools, on the stove...even
Even the dust in the pond was attracted by the small whirlwind and turned into a ball. This ball of soil made entirely of dust was getting bigger and bigger. When it reached the back, it was a little difficult for the trail leader to control it. Forget it, I had to throw it outside quickly, otherwise
If so, it would explode in the Patriarch's Temple, and my efforts would be in vain.
The little Taoist Master quickly controlled the little whirlwind out of the Patriarch's Temple, and then threw the earthen ball out. The earthen ball flew high into the air, and completely lost control when it was a hundred or two hundred meters away from the Patriarch's Temple.
boom!
The earth ball exploded, and the dust completely covered the trees and shrubs below.
"Meow!"
A sad and angry meow sounded, and the gray-headed old cat jumped out of the bushes!
Little brat! You and I are at odds with each other!
