The black cat is on top, the evil spirits retreat

In the blink of an eye, there is no so-called vicissitudes, but the world has indeed changed.On the original boundless land, there are many more things. He has been running, and the special fragrance accumulated in his heart has long been lost, and he walks on the street with his tail raised high.These are very new to him.

Their shapes are very different from his, not only male and female, but also high and low.People passing by cast a few glances at him, and the green eyes couldn't help but be a little fierce.

Cats with a black body are rare here, even rare.Most of them thought that it was a pet used by the grandchildren of some family for daily entertainment, so they only dared to look at it, but did not dare to step forward to tease it.

Walking through the long street, no one came to look for it. Some children escaped the obstruction of adults, ran out of the crowd and approached boldly.The black cat's back was straight, and it stared fiercely at them with its teeth and claws.

The timid children took a few steps back in fright. The black cat swayed its tail and walked on the street again, as if mocking their timidity. On the roof of the restaurant, shuttle in the streets and alleys.

There is a school away from the downtown area of ​​the city. More than a dozen children are uniformly dressed in light blue gowns with buns on their heads.Jing Jing was giving a lecture before listening to the case. It was obviously different from those she met on the street just now, so she couldn't help but stop, landed on a locust tree in the courtyard, and fell asleep.

"It seems that I won't come back." A soft voice came from the sky, and his eyes moved away from the tree. There is always a banquet in the world.It is no longer strange to talk about articles after a hundred years of listening and seeing. All the knowledge on this land is in his eyes.Whether it's the vast ocean of stars or the legend of the world.

On the stone bench under the tree, the teacher who taught the schoolchildren not long ago was holding a book in one hand and holding a lantern in the air in the other, meeting the black cat's eyes that were shining strangely in the dark night.

Seeing it woke up, a smile slowly appeared on his face.His appearance didn't match the blue shirt he was wearing. Judging from his tough features, he should be a man of strength and strength, but his attire appeared to be refined and refined.

"Come down, I'll continue." The young teacher turned around and put down the book in his hand, speaking in a low voice.He stretched out his hand to the soundly black cat on the tree.Even at night, those eyes were a little frightening.

After a long time, he sat upright, and the tail that was sitting under him drooped.The nine shiny black tails can be seen very clearly even in low light, lighting up the surprised pupils of the teacher.

This kind of demonstration-like behavior only surprised him, not frightened or frightened him. After thinking about it and deciding to persuade it to leave here, it was the best policy.

"I heard that in the palace recently, according to ancient historical records and Taoist nonsense, they are looking for a nine-tailed cat. This place is dangerous, so you should leave early!" He used to be an official in the palace, but he resigned because he was dissatisfied with their metaphysics governing the country.Today, the holy majesty has continuously expanded his territory to the four directions, and now his ambitions are constantly growing, and he wants to march north to Zhaoqi.

They even used all kinds of means, and went to the battlefield with long swords. In the end, how many innocent people were included in the blood!The young general who once fought bloody battles is now forced to abandon martial arts and teach and educate people.

"Seeing your face, you don't look like a scholar." The black cat jumped down and sat on the stone table.Hundreds of years have passed, and he still looks like this, with the same laziness in his voice, but the clear and clear boyish voice of the past proves that he is also growing up.

"Hmph..." The man chuckled, put the lamp in his hand on the ground, sat on the stone bench and looked at it.Perhaps, just like in the legend, he is really spiritual and able to understand human language. "He used to be the general of Qingyang."

The black cat folded its tail, sat under its buttocks, and asked, "Then why are you teaching here?"

"There is a high mountain a hundred miles to the east of Qingyang, named Zixiao. There is a simple Taoist temple named Zixiao Temple, and there is a long road named Taoist Zixiao. It is said that he is devoted to Taoism and has studied it alone. Many years. Metaphysics has spread widely in these years, and he has been able to reuse it."

"Get to the point!" The black cat scratched its face impatiently.

"But he was too obsessed with these things, and went astray from the right way. Coupled with the king's stupidity, his Taoism practice began to use living people as props."

"Have you ever seen it?" It refers to what exactly is done with a living person?

"Never. But I have heard of his plan, so I seem to participate in the performance to the Holy One, but unexpectedly it is nothing..."

"Have the people in the city decreased?"

"Not yet. They said that if the Nine-Tailed Cat is found, with his help, Bei Zheng Zhaoqi will be even more powerful, capable of slaughtering cities and conquering territory in one fell swoop."

Overcome!

The black cat's green eyes flickered. How could they be confident that he would stand by them?He sneered: "It's just some young people."

He was born with a mission and never forgot it.Like his instinct, he vowed to protect this pure land of the earth and maintain eternal peace.

The roots deep below moved slightly, and the leaves also trembled.

This tranquility has been broken...

The whereabouts of that black cat is also very dangerous.He can clearly see everything in the dark night, from the sky up to the underworld.But the emperor was fatuous and the dynasty changed, so he couldn't intervene.

That cat is naturally born with supernatural power, so it shouldn't be caught.For hundreds of years, he has never closed his eyes, and suddenly wanted to experience the feeling of sleeping, so he closed his eyes.

The breeze rustled the leaves, and he didn't know how long the eyes were closed.But the familiar soft feeling on his shoulder was so obvious that he couldn't ignore it.

"It's been almost a few years since you slept." The lazy voice had a dull tone.

"..." He fell asleep for so long after closing his eyes, and he thought he would never come back.

With a whooping sound, the black cat jumped down and turned into a young man when it landed.Appeared in front of him in the form of a mortal.Just like his cat body, the black brocade clothes were not mixed with any other color, and his eyes still had a look of arrogance.Fengshen Junlang probably refers to a person like him. The leaves fell from the air, landed on his eyebrows, and then disappeared between his eyebrows, disappearing without a trace.

"It looks good this way." The black cat's voice became clearer and clearer, but his voice was as quiet as before.After all, the image is born from the heart, and so is the voice. I suddenly remembered seeing the black cat hanging on the tree and listening to the teacher's lecture before falling asleep.And I'm reading-"A gentleman is like a scorpion, and his feathers are shining."

People are like beautiful jade, like cutting like grinding.

The leaves also rustled, and said in a calm voice, "Why don't you name it Junheng." Seemingly remembering something, he said again: "Maybe you already have a name..."

"Very good, then I will be called Jun Heng." Tails suddenly appeared from behind the young man, in harmony with his body, all nine long tails stood up in the air, and a complacent expression spread from his limbs. on display.

"I want to see what it looks like too."

Jun Heng was lazily lying on the branch, with his legs crossed and a piece of emerald green leaf in his mouth, he was not willing to chew it with his teeth.

No one responded for a long time, but he was obviously used to it, and he closed his eyes happily and began to rest.

The tree roots hidden in the ground trembled for a moment and then returned to calm. Something was about to move.

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