The life of the dog is given by the cat

The monk raised half of his body with his hands on the ground, and met Xue Qiu'er's eyes, but it surprised Xue Qiu'er, because the person who came was none other than his junior brother in the White Tiger Heaven, Jing Hong.

This Jinghongyuan is the nature of a mortal. Because he devoted himself to cultivating Buddha, he lived a long life. After cultivating for 120 years, he produced a golden elixir, rejuvenated, got rid of the flesh body, cultivated into an immortal, and worshiped under the seat of Biyue Tongzi. It has been nearly 500 years .

Although Xueqiu'er was just a fairy beast that Bi Yuetongzi brought to the sky, he was not regarded as a disciple, but after all he had cultivated spiritual consciousness, so he was randomly ranked in the seniority, so Jinghong respectfully called him "senior brother".

The two of them have been together in the sky for 500 years, and they haven't developed any overly close friendship. Although Jinghong looks like a teenager, he is a hundred-year-old monk after all, and his behavior and speech are very boring. Only Xueqiu He liked him when he turned into a cat, let him jump up and down on him, and never got annoyed at interrupting his practice, so Xueqiuer also liked to tease him, so the relationship was quite familiar.

"Why did you run down? But the boy asked you to come?" Xueqiuer asked.

Jing Hong got up from the ground, brushed the dust off his body, and said calmly, "It was the boy who called me here."

Xueqiu'er looked back at Yan Qing suspiciously, then turned her head and said, "What did you call you here for? Collecting monsters? This little swallow spirit even alarmed the boy."

Jing Hong glanced at Yan Qing who was behind Xueqiuer, and said calmly: "This is a long story, let me take him in first."

When Yan Qing heard this, she was scared out of her wits immediately, and said repeatedly: "Great Immortal, save me! Great Immortal, save me!"

Jinghong heard the words, looked at Xueqiuer and said, "I didn't know that you have become a great immortal?"

In front of Wang Luyan, Xueqiuer's identity was exposed again, she couldn't help but blush, and said, "What's wrong! Immortal beasts aren't immortals? I'll save the life of this swallow spirit, so don't move."

The sound of the camera "clicking" interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and Xueqiu'er suddenly realized that all the ten or so customers in the store were dumbfounded and were taking pictures of them with their mobile phones.

Xueqiu'er was startled, and said urgently: "Look at you! It doesn't matter the occasion! Everyone has seen it!"

Jinghong looked around, lowered his eyes silently, folded his hands together, and recited the mantra again.

The rosary beads that had been scattered all over the shop flew into the air at the sound, and once again emitted a shining white light. They flew back to the top of Jinghong's head and formed a string, circling gently for a while. Suddenly, the white light burst, causing everyone to turn their heads and raise their hands to avoid it.

And after this white light passed, all the guests suddenly put down their mobile phones silently, deleted the photos and videos they just took one by one, and then no one looked in their direction again, and they all started laughing and chatting as usual as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Jinghong again, he has changed from a bald monk to a short-haired boy, and his white clothes are exactly the same as Xueqiu'er.

Wang Luyan stared blankly at what had just happened, and exclaimed in his heart: Oh my god, the man in black...

The rosary fell leisurely into Jinghong's hand, his expression remained the same as before, and he asked, "Is there a convenient place to talk?"

"Hi, I'm Yuan Ye."

"Hi, I'm Lao──I'm Miao Shuai."

Miao Jun quickly stabbed Lao Hei's waist, and reminded him in a low voice, "Call me brother!"

"Oh, senior brother." Old Hei quickly changed his words.

"No, no, no," Yuan Ye smiled politely, "I'm only here a month earlier than you, so it's not a big deal."

"Hi Brother Ye, I'm Shuai Miao, and I'm here to work as his manager in our company. My name is Miao Jun."

"Oh, hello, hello."

Miao Jun took a sneak peek at the camera shot behind Yuan Ye. He recently participated in a gay-themed reality show as an amateur, and followed the film for 24 hours. Du Jiangxu greeted them in advance and said that he was in the gym this morning. They will be arranged to train together.

Miao Jun understands the intention of this move, it is nothing more than to use Yuan Ye's program to let Lao Hei get acquainted on TV for free, but he is also a little worried, afraid that Lao Hei will be embarrassed in front of the camera, after all, this is still a gimmick Once on camera, it's hard to show cowardice.

Since signing with Siwen, Miao Jun has accompanied Lao Hei to start a training life. He has various classes, performances, singing, dancing, catwalks, fitness, beauty, make-up, entertainment and various entertainments non-stop every day. In addition to the clear rules of the industry system and the unspoken rules of the star bosses and companies in the circle, Lao Hei also has to receive compulsory education from elementary and middle school teachers specially hired by the company.

When Miao Jun used to work in the bank, he only felt that the work was dull and boring, but when he was with Lao Hei in class, he was not only bored, but also very tired.

Regarding things such as industry rules, he heard them quite interesting, and he wanted to learn how to prevent Lao Hei from getting into trouble, so he focused on the class and didn't find it hard. But other courses aimed at Lao Hei's art training, He can't participate in it from the sidelines, but he has to help explain, demonstrate and cooperate with Lao Hei from time to time, so that his body will inevitably feel tired.

However, to Miao Jun's surprise, although he only slept five or six hours a day, and then had to study and train non-stop, Lao Hei never showed any sign of being tired, and he took every class seriously, although He is not a fast learner, but he has the attitude that hard work can make up for one's weakness.

One time, it was past twelve o'clock in the evening when the gym ended. On the way back to the dormitory, Miao Jun couldn't help asking, "Aren't you tired, old black?"

Old Hei shook his head, his eyes reflected the light of the stars in the dark night, "I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all when I think about earning a lot of money."

"..." Miao Jun murmured in a low voice, "Why are you so obsessed with money?"

"The ad for Wen He's facial cleanser was changed to be filmed by the two of us together, right?" Yuan Ye asked.

"Oh, yes." Old Hei nodded.

Yuan Ye also nodded with a smile, "Then I guess I used it before you used it, and I thought it was weird. My skin endorses skin care products, so it's just waiting to be sold."

Lao Hei looked at Yuan Ye's somewhat dark and rough face, and nodded sincerely.

Miao Jun was so frightened that he quickly pushed him, and said, "Brother Ye, don't be kidding, you are so popular now, even if you endorse sanitary napkins, you will have to sell them! I want to buy it when I see you, no matter what you endorse !"

Yuan Ye smiled and waved his hands when he heard the words, raised his head to greet the coach, and said, "Then let's start? There are other classes after this."

"Okay, okay." Miao Jun pushed Lao Hei, "Hurry up and practice with Brother Ye."

"You... Do you want some coffee?" Wang Luyan asked hesitantly as he led them to the private room upstairs.

Jing Hong looked at Wang Luyan and said calmly, "No need, thank you."

Wang Luyan nodded, leaned on the sofa and sat down anxiously, thinking that this great fairy really looks much more like a great fairy than Xueqiuer.

Yan Qing sat down next to Wang Luyan, clutching Wang Luyan's arm nervously. Although he and Wang Luyan didn't even know each other, he knew that he held a heavy weight in Xueqiu'er's heart. I had no choice but to hold onto Wang Luyan.

"You never thought you would meet me again, did you?" Jing Hong's eyes fell on Yan Qing, and there was no trace of emotional ups and downs in his tone.

Xueqiu'er turned to look at Yan Qing, saw that he was frowning slightly, with some doubts and fear in his eyes, and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it, Jing Hong is my younger brother, and he won't take you away if I'm around." how."

Wang Luyan was startled, such a formidable figure was Junior Brother Xueqiuer?I can't see it at all...

Yan Qing looked at Xueqiuer and then Jinghong, searched the name desperately in her mind, and repeated in her mouth: "Jing...Hong...?"

Jing Hong retracted his gaze, looked down at the coaster in front of him, and said, "My name was Yin Fei before I became a monk."

Xueqiuer was stunned. He had known Jing Hong for 500 years, and he had never heard him mention his common name.

"Uh...Yin...Fei...?" Yan Qing still didn't have much memory of the whole name, but she didn't dare to say that she didn't remember, fearing that the Great Immortal would get angry and take him in again.

Seeing that Yan Qing was really embarrassed, Xueqiuer said, "If I knew you before you became a monk, it would have been more than 600 years ago?" She looked at Yan Qing quietly, intending to give him some hints.

Wang Luyan exclaimed in his heart again: My mother! 600 years ago?Why do gods and monsters have to be hundreds or thousands of years old if they don't come?

Yan Qing frowned, pondered for a while, looked up at Jing Hong, and said hesitantly, "I...I..."

"You really don't remember me?" Jing Hong asked.

Yan Qing twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, and threw a look at Xue Qiu'er asking for help.

Xueqiu'er understood, and said: "He has lived in the mortal world for hundreds of years, and unlike you, he has lived in seclusion and cultivated. He has seen so many people doing things, so it is inevitable that he can't remember for a while. Why don't you just tell us what you have in common?" Yuanyuan, or he recalls memories."

Jinghong looked at Xueqiu'er, was silent for a moment, and said with a cold face, "Back then, my family opened a medicine shop in the town, and I didn't have to worry about food and clothing. One day, I went up the mountain with my father to collect medicine, and happened to see a swallow being killed by an eagle. Peck, I saw that the swallow was pitiful, so I shot the eagle with a slingshot, brought the swallow home, and took good care of it with medicine, but unexpectedly, he turned into a human at night."

Xueqiuer looked at Yan Qing, thinking that the plot was too clichéd, but Wang Luyan was surprised that Jing Hong was not a fairy beast, but a human.

It's just that Yan Qing still looked embarrassed, and she didn't think of anything at all.

"He said that he had just cultivated a human form and his skills were insufficient, so he was almost killed by natural enemies for a while. To thank me for saving my life, he used the name of a helper to do odd jobs in my family's pharmacy. He only asked for food and lodging, and did not take any money."

Jing Hong continued, looking up at Yan Qing from time to time, but still couldn't read the emotion in his eyes, "After a long time, I developed feelings for him, but my parents have already arranged a marriage for me. So I went to find the other party in private. They are big families in the town, and they have some influence. My family is already a high climber, and they dared to withdraw from the marriage. , and punished the other party well.”

"However, since then my family has had a bad relationship with them. They made troubles everywhere in the town, and our life became more and more difficult day by day. In the end, the pharmacy closed down, and my parents fell ill one after another. Yan Qing was in a hurry and recruited a gang Mountain spirits and wild monsters went to their house to make a fuss, but they didn't hurt their lives. Unexpectedly, they became more sullen and called a group of relatives to my house to seek revenge. I was beaten to death, and when I woke up Seeing that both parents have swallowed their breath."

Wang Luyan was dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking: "What about him? Didn't he save you?"

Jinghong slowly raised his eyes, finally showed a sneer, and said, "I also want to know, it's been 600 years, where have you been?"