Shouhu led Qin Yuelou down the mountain, and they stood outside a village.
Qin Yuelou looked at the tiger, squatted down, concentrated his magic power on his fingertips, and then used his fingers as a pen to write a coherent word "Imperial Order" on the tiger's forehead.
, symbols, etc. are all available.
This is a talisman learned from the book "Mountain". It is borrowed from heaven and earth to hide the figure of this tiger with the power of heaven and earth.
The so-called talisman actually does not necessarily have to use talisman paper. Look at the essence through the phenomenon. The talisman uses talisman paper as a carrier, so only one carrier is needed to carry the content of the talisman. Therefore, whether it is paper or rocks
Be it trees or people, everything in this world can be the carrier of talismans.
The power of heaven and earth is great, in other words, man is still too small.
Qin Yuelou patted the tiger's head, and then continued to follow the tiger. The tiger led Qin Yuelou to a small house on the edge of the village.
There is an old man's smell in the small room, mixed with the smell of all the clutter in the house that has aged, like an old time.
"Is it this place?" Qin Yuelou asked Huhu.
Tiger nodded, and then Qin Yuelou walked in and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" An old voice came from inside the house. Although he was old, his voice was strangely loud.
"A passerby, I want to ask for a bowl of water." Qin Yuelou said, "I wonder if I can do it for you?"
"Ah? What?" The old man in the room raised his voice again, "Please speak louder, I can't hear you."
"Begging for a bowl of water! Old gentleman! Could you please help me?!"
"No! My leg is broken! I can't get out of bed! Why don't you find another home?!"
Qin Yuelou lowered his head and glanced at Tiger, but then opened the door.
"My leg is broken? Does the old gentleman need any help?!" Qin Yuelou walked in and asked about the old man.
The old man had a strip of cloth wrapped around one of his legs and was fixed with a wooden board as a splint. There were also a number of tools placed in the room, making him look like he was a herb gatherer.
The old man looked at Qin Yuelou and was panicked at first, but after seeing Qin Yuelou's outfit, he no longer felt that Qin Yuelou looked like a bad person.
Because even though Qin Yuelou sometimes looks arrogant, when he doesn't look arrogant, he still has the style of a righteous young hero.
"No need to help, no need." Although the old man put down most of his wariness, he was not completely relieved about Qin Yuelou.
Qin Yuelou looked at the old man's broken leg: "Old man, did you accidentally fall?"
"Oh, I'm old and I don't have any children. I still have to support myself. A few days ago, I was digging for medicine in the forest. Who knew I fell and almost died? It was strange that day.
,
A tiger actually saved me, and that tiger was also lame on one hind foot. At first I thought it was going to eat me, but to my surprise, it actually took my clothes in its mouth and dropped me at the entrance of the village. It was really strange."
As soon as the old man spoke, he couldn't close the conversation box and said it to Qin Yuelou. It seemed that this matter was indeed strange to him.
"Old sir, is there a possibility that you have rescued that tiger before?" Qin Yuelou followed the instructions.
Seeing that the apprenticeship failed, the tiger didn't bother to stalk him, but he also asked Qin Yuelou to do him a small favor, but his attitude was low enough.
And this small favor is to hope that Qin Yuelou can come and treat this old medicine collector.
However, this old herb collector may have forgotten that he once rescued a little tiger cub.
"Rescue? If you want to say rescue, I don't know if it counts as a rescue. That happened about twenty years ago. When I was collecting herbs, I heard something screaming, and then I went to see
I glanced at it and saw that it was the trap of a hunter in the village, which caught a little tiger in the hind legs.
In fact, I didn't want to care about it at the time. I just felt uncomfortable listening to the little tiger's voice, so I opened the clip and gave the little tiger some medicine. After that, I went home by myself.
." The old man recalled.
The average lifespan of a tiger is about twenty to twenty-five years, and this average lifespan also includes the kind in the zoo. The average lifespan of a wild tiger is generally about fifteen years, which means that this wild tiger is already two years old.
Ten years old.
This is really... the old, weak, sick and disabled.
"Then haven't you thought about taking that little tiger home temporarily?" Qin Yuelou asked the old man.
"Take it home? Young man, you are thinking too much. It is a tiger cub, not a kitten. If you bring it back as a kitten, you will bring it back, but it is a tiger cub. If I bring that little cub back,
Then its mother will definitely come to trouble me." The old man laughed and said,
"Besides, don't those who live outside have to resign themselves to their fate? I saved it because I felt compassion for it, but I'm not sure it can survive. After all, it's lame and injured, even if it's grown up
Even the tiger may not survive, so how can that little tiger survive?”
As the old man spoke, Qin Yuelou was also amazed and looked at the tiger lying on the ground resting next to him.
The tiger was covered in wounds, blind, lame, and very thin. It looked like he was too old and too thin to catch prey. But what surprised Qin Yuelou even more was that the tiger actually remembered the herb gatherer and wanted to
Repay a favor.
"Have you ever considered the possibility that the lame tiger that saved you is the little tiger you saved twenty years ago?" Qin Yuelou asked the old man.
"I haven't thought about it, but if it's really that little tiger, then it's quite repaying the favor." The herb collector said in a deep voice while stroking his beard.
"Yes, tigers know how to repay kindness, but people may not understand this truth. My husband, we are destined to meet each other. I invite you to have a drink." Qin Yuelou said, and took out the glass bottle from his arms.
This glass bottle is retro in shape and uses frosted glass to contain the wine he brewed using the fairy brewing method. The bottle has a wooden stopper at the mouth.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is this... a glass bottle?" The herb picker looked at the bottle in Qin Yuelou's hand.
"Artificial colored glaze, I even gave you the bottle." After Qin Yuelou finished speaking, he put the wine bottle into the hands of the herb collector, then took off the wine gourd from his waist, pulled out the cork, and started working with the herb collector.
The medicine man touched it and said, "It's done."
The herb picker smelled the aroma of the wine and looked fascinated. He pulled out the stopper and drank the wine. However, the wine melted in the mouth, and warmth flowed. The broken leg also felt hot and itchy, but there was also a little pain, but it was not.
It feels much better when I have a fever.
After drinking the wine, the herbal collector felt that his whole body was relaxed and even his broken legs were back to their original state.
But Qin Yuelou had already left.
"Could it be that... I met a god?" The herb collector felt as if he had experienced a dream, but his legs were indeed healed.
So he bowed respectfully towards the door and said thank you to the gods for saving him.
And Qin Yuelou also took the tiger back to the mountains and forests.
"Where are you who need to help? I've already finished helping you. Do you want me to help you recover too?" Qin Yuelou squatted in front of the tiger and asked the tiger.
Tiger shook his head after listening to Qin Yuelou's words.
"Why? Don't you want to recover?" Qin Yuelou asked Hu.
Then he also used his six ears to listen to the tiger's heart.
Tiger's heartfelt words are not false at all: "I am about to die of old age. Birth, old age, illness and death are natural. If I were to recover again, I would still have to repeat the past. Instead of doing that, I might as well wait quietly for death."
This tiger has extraordinary understanding.
Qin Yuelou looked at Tiger and said in a deep voice: "Is this why you want to worship me as your teacher?"
The tiger nodded and said in his heart: "I want to transcend the past and not repeat those days again. The tiger you killed killed my children and my wife. I am not angry either. Why is that?
A tiger can become so powerful, but I don't have that kind of power? But it's useless to be angry. I'm not strong, and you don't accept me as your disciple. So, that may mean that I don't have this destiny, and I don't
Will complain."
"No, I don't think you, the tiger, look like a real tiger. Were you so smart from the beginning? Or have you always been this smart?" Qin Yuelou felt surprised when he heard what the tiger said.
The tiger's voice is very normal and there is nothing false, which means that everything is what the tiger really thinks.
"I don't know." Tiger explained in his heart, "I don't know either."
So Qin Yuelou thought for a while, cut off a handful of hair from the tiger's body, left a note, and stuffed it into the warehouse.
"I won't accept you as my disciple, but you can follow me. Frankly speaking, I don't know how to teach, so I can only be an example for you. You can learn as much as you can from me, right?" Qin Yuelou said seriously.
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"Thank you sir." Tiger lay down on the ground and made some funny kneeling movements.
If compared with the understanding, Qin Yuelou even felt that this tiger's understanding was higher than that of many people.
So he had some thoughts, a thought that could be regarded as "cherishing talents".
"However, since you are willing to follow me, you are not allowed to use humans as blood food. Can you do that?" Qin Yuelou asked the tiger.
Tiger nodded.
"Sir, could you please wait a moment? I still have some things to do." Tiger said in his heart.
"It doesn't matter." Qin Yuelou nodded.
The tiger lay on the ground again and tried to kneel down, then limped forward with his lame leg. As for Qin Yuelou, he also followed the tiger.
He was curious and curious about what the tiger was going to do.
Until the tiger came to a tree.
This is a relatively small tree compared to other trees, about ten years old.
The tiger lay down under the tree and gently stroked the tree with its claws.
"Where is this?" Qin Yuelou asked Tiger.
"It's the grave of my wife and children." Tiger replied.
"After my wife and children were killed, it blinded me and then let me go. I was unable to resist, so I could only bury my wife and children first and wait for the opportunity to kill it. But I didn't expect that it would kill me as soon as I waited.
Six years.”
"Then if I could give you a chance to come back, would you still be with your wife?" Qin Yuelou asked Hu.
"Yes, even though she is a bit stupid, I will still be with her." Tiger said without hesitation.
Qin Yuelou was stunned. This tiger's feelings were more sincere than those of most humans.
Qin Yuelou even felt that this was an emotional person, not a tiger.
So he walked to the tiger's side, squatted down, removed the cork, and drank another mouthful for himself.
One person and one tiger, all quietly waiting for the passage of time.
Qin Yuelou did not listen to Tiger's voice, because Tiger's voice must have a lot of things he wanted to say to his wife and children.
The tiger lowered his head, perhaps thinking about old memories, or perhaps questioning his own heart.
But that's always its own thing.
When the western sun set in the mountains, the tiger stood up and rubbed his head against the tree trunk.
"Sir, I'm sorry for taking you so long." Tiger lowered his head and apologized, quite like he was sorry.
"Don't delay. No matter how long or short your sincere feelings are, they are the sincerity in your heart." Qin Yuelou did not blame Tiger, and there was nothing to blame.
"You can't always call him tiger. Let me give you a name. Tiger is the king of mountain beasts, so you can call him tiger."
"Thank you, Mr. Sir, for the name." The tiger lowered his head.
Qin Yuelou touched the top of his head with one hand and introduced the magic power into the tiger's body.
"Perceive the flow of this magic power, feel the formation of this magic power. I don't have any skills, and I don't know how to teach other people's skills. I can only teach you superficial knowledge with my limited experience. I hope you can
Find your own way out of my limited experience."
Qin Yue Tower is like a sword fairy caressing the top, granting immortality.
The tiger also followed Qin Yuelou's words and felt Qin Yuelou's magic power.
"Magic power is the condensed form of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit. The so-called essence, energy and spirit refers to..."
Swordsman Qin Yuelou is not really a good teacher. He talks about whatever comes to his mind, and the tiger just accepts what Qin Yuelou thinks and understands like a duck.
One man and one tiger, one taught and the other learned. From that night on, Qin Yuelou also returned to the inn.
However, behind him was a child wearing a Taoist robe. The child had the word "王" on his forehead. Although he walked with a slight limp, it did not affect his walking.
The landlady saw Qin Yuelou and the Taoist boy behind Qin Yuelou, and asked about Qin Yuelou.
"Hey? How come you can bring back a little Taoist boy after going out?" the landlady asked Qin Yuelou.
The head stall owner and Luo Qiuyan also looked at the Taoist boy.
"Sister, please don't slander me. My husband treats me as a half-disciple. I can barely be counted as your registered disciple. Can you take back the word 'gai'?"
"Tsk, it's true that like a teacher, like a disciple, they are all equally unpleasant. As long as the children are cute, that's all. Why do you act like a grown-up?" Although the boss lady said this, she also casually said that to the second child.
He took out a steamed bun from the plate he was holding,
"We've been out all day and all night. I guess you haven't eaten much, so you should just take some stuff to cushion your stomach."
The proprietress was very kind to the children. After putting the steamed buns into Tiger's hands, she started to make plans.
"You're back again, do you want to be a prostitute or stay in a hotel? Or do you want to eat me?" The landlady gave Qin Yuelou a wink.
"I'm staying in a hotel. I didn't find what I was looking for. I can only confirm that it's in this generation. I'll just forget about it." Qin Yuelou answered with a smile, took out the money and threw it to the proprietress, "Refund more and make up less."
, you can keep the money for now, but I would like to ask, have you seen anything in this painting?"
Qin Yuelou took out the little yellow book and turned it to the picture of the Eight-Armed Bodhisattva.
Attracted the attention of a circle of people.
Qin Yuelou was also observing everyone in the store.
But just in time, a man walked in from outside the door.
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