Master always loves meow [Transmigration Book]

"The bastard is here again!"

"Wild bastard, bastard!"

On Wenxinping, three or five white wolf cubs yelled at Huituanzi who was flying over.

Huituanzi approached, but it was also a wolf, the wolf fur that should have been white was dirty, it looked as if it had just rolled through a muddy pond.

Immediately, two white wolf cubs pounced on her and bared their teeth and claws at her. Huituanzi was terrified, but he still mustered up the courage to step forward and put down a branch of berry in his mouth.

"The fruit is ripe and very sweet." Hui Tuanzi didn't speak fluently, but there was a smile in his voice, and his apricot-yellow eyes were shining brightly.

The white wolf cubs looked at each other, and the leading little female wolf bit a berry, and the bright red juice splashed out, and the sweet fruity fragrance immediately dispersed.

"It's really sweet!" The little female wolf said excitedly, and the other cubs also eagerly leaned over to eat the berries.

Hui Duanzi stood aside, watching them grab the berries with satisfaction.

After eating her fruit, you can always play with her, right?

"Well... well, we can play with you for a while." After eating the berries, the little she-wolf scratched her paws on the ground, looking around vigilantly, "But if Daddy finds out, I still want to bite your."

Hearing this, Hui Tuanzi showed a smile in his eyes.

However, when she was thrown down by three young wolves, this little smile disappeared completely.

"Your mother is so dirty. She seduced the Fifth Elder, and ran away in despair after the incident was revealed, leaving behind you a dirty thing." The little she-wolf imitated the words of an adult demon and cursed, stepping on Huituanzi's head with one paw, her sharp claws The wolf's fur was torn apart, and blood oozes everywhere he passed, "Wild bastard, get out of here too! The white wolf tribe doesn't have a scum like you!"

Huituanzi howled in pain, the little she-wolf stepped on her limbs unceremoniously, and she could even hear the sound of bones breaking.

The other wolf cubs were not idle either. As soon as the little female wolf stopped her paws, they all worked together to push the gray ball down the hillside.

Fortunately, there was a shallow stream at the bottom of the hillside, Hui Tuanzi choked on two mouthfuls of water, climbed up in embarrassment, and silently licked his wound.

This is not the first time.

From what she can remember to now, she has been looked down upon by her tribe in various places every day.

The tribe said that she was the illegitimate daughter of the Fifth Elder of the White Wolf Clan. An ordinary tribesman drugged the Fifth Elder and quietly left the Fifth Elder's inner breath in his body. Later, she was born. .

Hui Tuanzi had never met his parents before, only from the sarcasm of the clansmen, he learned that the fifth elder left in shame, and that ordinary clansman was expelled from the White Wolf Clan because of this.

According to clan rules, wolf pups are not allowed to leave the camp. Even if Hui Tuanzi wanted to leave more than once, he couldn't break the barrier alone, and no clansman was willing to open the barrier for her.

She unknowingly became the object of the tribe's venting. When walking in the tribe, anyone could kick her, pour a bucket of dirty water on her, call her dirty and cheap, and rob her of food, just because she was a couple. The offspring of the female wolf are taboo children who should not be born.

She didn't have a name, and her biological mother didn't give her a name. The tribe called her "wild bastard", and she accepted it silently, relying on pleasing the tribe to get food.

After licking the wound, Hui Tuanzi soaked in the stream again, letting the water spirit in the stream slowly relieve the pain.

She wants to live long enough to leave the adulthood of the White Wolf Clan, wants to go outside and see, and she doesn't want to die yet.

In a few months, she would be five years old, and five-year-old pups would have a name anyway, and no one would call her "Wild Cub" by then.

But on the day of her fifth birthday, no one came to her.

Huituanzi washed the wolf's fur, mustered up the courage to go to the gathering place of the tribe, and sat obediently to wait.

When night fell, the first clansman arrived here, and when they saw a clean white wolf cub, they were taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "You wild cub, what are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for someone to name me." Huituanzi replied solemnly, "Today, I'm five years old!"

The clansman laughed again, walked up to her in a few steps, and kicked her down.

"Name? You deserve it too! Hurry up and get out! It's dirty to stay here!"

This kick happened to hit Huituanzi's wound, Huituanzi let out a muffled groan, fell to the ground and struggled weakly for a few times, only to feel his eyes go dark, and suddenly lost consciousness.

When she woke up, she found herself lying in the tent.A woman in plain clothes walked towards her with medicine in her hand, her eyes were gentle.

"You have a fever, drink the medicine obediently." The woman scooped up a spoonful of medicine and brought it to her mouth.

Hui Tuanzi took a sip of the medicine in a daze, but couldn't stand the pain of the medicine juice, so he vomited it all out.

The woman hurriedly wiped off the medicinal juice for her, hugged her in her arms and coaxed her: "Good boy, you will get better if you drink it."

"Who are you?" Hui Tuanzi asked in a daze without taking any medicine.

No one has ever been so gentle with her.

The woman didn't answer, but just smiled and said, "He's the one who came to name you."

"From now on, you will be called 'Dongling', Dongling of Donglingcao." The woman said softly, "No matter where you are, you can grow up safely."

Later, she taught Hui Tuanzi to write his new name: Shan Dongling.

After that, it took a whole month for Shan Dongling to know that the woman who named her at that time was Shan Suxin, the new patriarch of the White Wolf Clan.

Patriarch Suxin told her that her parents had died in the war. Before the fifth elder died, he thought of her daughter, so he entrusted the patriarch to take care of her.

Shan Dongling listened silently, she had never met her parents, and the death of her parents was no different to the death of a stranger to her.

She only cares about who treats her well.

With the protection of the patriarch, the thin pup finally grew up safely.

But in the eyes of the clan, she is still a sinner, and no one is willing to approach her even in the face of the clan leader.

The patriarch was busy with affairs, and Shan Dongling spent most of his time alone in his room, reading various classics presented by the patriarch, like guarding a treasure house.

The experience of being bullied frequently when she was young made her start to practice swords after she became a human being. She went to the mountains to chop hardwood and cut it into sword shapes. Apart from eating and sleeping, she read books and practiced swords every day. It seemed that she always used up endless energy.

At the age of 13, Shan Dongling won the first place in the clan trial.

At that time, she was still using a hardwood sword, and she was wearing ordinary plain clothes instead of magic treasure clothes.After winning, she stood on the competition stage, just staring at the sky without saying a word, completely ignoring the frightened and jealous eyes around her.

She became more and more withdrawn, and she was more obsessed with pondering advanced sword skills and spells.

A few years later, when the seriously injured black cat found her, she was meditating in Wenxinping.

"Hello~" Liluo who fell from the sky greeted her with a smile.

Dan Dongling glanced at her indifferently, and said expressionlessly: "You are dying."

She didn't like this demon with blood dripping from his mouth and his whole body was dead.

Li Luo smiled, quickly wiped the blood from her lips, and sat down next to her involuntarily.

"You are right, I am indeed dying." She sighed, "But I still have unfulfilled wishes, I wonder if I can ask you to inherit them?"

Shan Dongling felt that she was inexplicable, but before that, no one had asked her for help, so he casually asked, "What wish?"

"My...a very good friend of the demon cultivator passed away. I preserved her wisp of sword intent and wanted to entrust it to a monk with a similar aura to her. I hope that she can continue to live in this way." Liluo explained, "Her sword intent found you in this era, so I want to ask you, would you like to inherit this sword intent?"

"But I'm a demon, and your friends are demons." Shan Dongling reminded.

"Race is not important." Li Luo shook his head, and whispered in her ear, "After the death of the demons, there is no chance of reincarnation. I am going against the sky..."

Smelling the blood on her body, Shan Dongling frowned.

It turned out that it was going against the sky, no wonder the monster was injured so badly.

"What do I need to do?" she asked.

"Eh? You agreed?" Li Luo was taken aback.

Shan Dongling nodded.

She readily agreed, but Li Luo hesitated a bit: "Let me remind you first, after accepting the inheritance, the magic breath will erode the meridians of the organs, and you are likely to pass out from the pain."

"I'm not afraid of pain." Shan Dongling looked at her and reminded her again, "Just make a decision, you're about to die."

Thinking that there is not much time left for him, Li Luo and Dan Dongling put their brows together, passing on the Great Demon Sword Intent to the past.

The inheritance went smoothly, feeling the sword intent surging in his body, when Shan Dongling looked at the fence again, he felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Will you...will you come back?" She rubbed her chest and murmured, "You are a magical beast Xuanzang. If you die, your soul will not enter the cycle of reincarnation. Your friend who is a demon cultivator..."

Liluo smiled brightly, rubbed her wolf ears, called out a long sword, and handed it to her.

"This is Mr. Jiang Wu's 'Xuehua Sword', and it will be yours from now on. There is one of my ribs sealed in the sword, so it will be...a token of reunion in the future."

After passing the sword intent to her, Li Luo's voice gradually became weaker.Her seven orifices began to bleed, and her skin was also covered with blood.

"If you can endure loneliness and don't want to be looked down upon here, you can go to...cough cough...a foreign demon realm in a special place in the human world..." Li Luo coughed while talking, "If I can come back, Go to the foreign demon realm to meet you."

"What's your name?" Seeing her getting up to leave, Shan Dongling grabbed her, "You didn't even tell me your name, how would I know which one is you!"

"Name?" Li Luo was stunned, but just smiled, "I did something against the 'law of heaven', if there is a fate, we will meet again, if there is no fate, we will be forever. Even if you remember my name, it is useless. "

"Tell me!" Shan Dongling refused.

Liluo opened her mouth, but before she could speak, her figure suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes.

Dan Dongling was stunned for a moment, holding the sword and looking around, feeling dizzy inexplicably, stars appeared in front of his eyes, and fell to the ground the next moment.

After that, she possessed the realm of Eight Tribulations Dispelling Demons.The tribe looked at her more like looking at a monster, and their jealousy and hatred were replaced by fear, for fear that she would use the power of the Eight Tribulations to disperse demons to kill.

Even though the two races of monsters and demons live together in the Yinyou Continent, the demons are the aborigines who were born at the beginning of the world, and the monsters have always been afraid of the demons.

A few days later, the Great Demonic Sword Intent that had entered her body came to life, and when the demonic breath flowed through her meridians for the first time, she curled up in pain, feeling as if her body was about to be torn apart.

The sound barriers around the cave always dissipated due to her unstable breathing, and the shrill screams spread into the clan from time to time. Some of the listeners scolded her for what she deserved, and some sympathized with her misfortune.

Shan Dongling didn't know how many times he passed out and how much blood he vomited before he could barely fuse with his body.It was the first time someone asked her for help, and the first time she saved a dying person, she was very happy.

On the day when the soul merged, a weak female voice sounded in her sea of ​​consciousness: "Who are you?"

"White Wolf Clan, Shan Dongling." Shan Dongling said, "Are you Master Jiang Wu?"

Jiang Wu responded, and asked again: "Have you ever seen a... Xuan Yan in black?"

"I'm afraid she has passed away." Shan Dongling said, and told her about inheriting the sword intent.

Jiang Wu was silent for a moment, then sighed a few times: "You're confused!"

There was a cry in the voice.

Shan Dongling didn't know what happened between them, but only knew that someone would accompany her to spend the loneliness together.

"You child, aren't you afraid of pain?" Jiang Wu was still sighing, "Why did you agree to her so easily!"

"It's said in the book: If you don't see it, you will die." Shan Dongling replied seriously.

She had her first real friend, and it was still a friend she never had.

Jiang Wu didn't mind taking care of both the master and the elder's status. According to her words, death is dead, and it's so boring to rot so many spells in your head. If anyone wants to learn, she will teach.

Shan Dongling doesn't like to talk. When the two of them communicate, she basically listens to Jiang Wu's chatter on one side, occasionally answering a sentence or two, and laughing with Jiang Wu.

Later, they were sent to the foreign demon realm. In order to prevent Shan Dongling's internal energy from being disturbed, Xuanren Palace sent elders to monitor them.

Shan Dongling hates being watched the most, but she understands that Xuanren Palace is out of consideration for her safety and the safety of the residents of the entire Demon Realm, so she accepts it obediently. .

During the period of demonic erosion, Shan Dongling would often fall into nightmares.Those dreams contained both her childhood experience and Jiang Wu's past, when they were mixed together, it became hell.

Jiang Wu had no way to save her from the nightmare, nor could she see those nightmares, so Shan Dongling returned to the time when she faced everything alone.

The dead monk crawled to her feet and pulled her plain clothes to drag her into the pool of blood. She heard countless voices cursing "dirty things" and "wild bastards", and heard ghostly female voices wailing and hissing in the night. shouting her name.

She was struggling in such a wave, and she could only save herself by reciting the Heart Sutra. She almost collapsed and wanted to die, but she was afraid that the black dragon would find no one when it came back, so she endured this twisted desire.

day to day.

There are naturally obsessions in nightmares, and Shan Dongling will occasionally see that Xuan Yan.At the end of the blood on the ground, the woman in black turned her face and smiled like a flower.

"...!" Shan Dongling wanted to call her, but she didn't know Xuan Biao's name, she could only see her smile clearly.

That wasn't her obsession, but it became her knot, her only concern.

"I have already lived in the foreign demon realm." Once, she looked at Xuan Yan's back and said, "Are you...will you really come back?"

Xuan Xuan didn't look back.

"I promised you, of course I will come back." Her voice was very light, like a wind chime shaking in the warm sun.

"Then I'll wait for you." Shan Dongling murmured, "I will always wait for you to come back."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xuan Yan's figure disappeared and turned into flying blue petals, never to be seen again.

(Dan Dongling extra episode, end)

The author has something to say: the next chapter is the past of Jiang Wu and Li Luo