as usual

inner desires. "

Of course Wen Liu wanted to learn, so he hurriedly said, "I want to learn how to transform into a human being, teach me quickly."

The demon drifted away a little, Jie Jie smiled and said: "Do you think it's a coincidence, I'm afraid I'm the only one in this secret realm who knows how to transform into a human body, and we just know each other so well, I will teach you naturally." Then he said, "It's just that I want to know something."

Wen Liu realized that this was a deal, so he flicked his tail and said impatiently, "What is it?"

Yumo said: "Cheer up! I just asked, what is the relationship between you and Qinghe, why did he come here to look for you many times, and since he arrested you, why didn't you take the opportunity to revenge him?"

Wen Liu sneered and said, "You can see through other people's hearts, why ask me?"

Erinite replied: "It's not your desire, it's just your memory, I can't perceive it."

Wen Liu approached him, stretched out his sharp claws, and said softly, "Why are you asking this? What is your purpose?"

Erinite was not afraid at all, and replied contemptuously: "I know your desire now is to kill me. Unfortunately, I don't have a body, so you can't hurt me." Perhaps because he didn't want to continue this useless stalemate, desire Mo still answered his question: "I said, I want to leave here. I thought you hated the Taoist priests outside as much as I did, wishing to torture them to death one by one, but according to my observation these days, you There seems to be no resentment towards Qinghe."

Wen Liu said disdainfully: "You know what a fart. He made such a blood contract with me, otherwise I would have killed him long ago."

Eriny fell silent after hearing this.He originally wanted to team up with Wen Liu to trap Qinghe and escape, but he didn't expect Wen Liu and Qinghe to make a blood contract.He knew that blood contract spirit beasts couldn't harm their masters, and he had no physical body to attack Qinghe, so the way to escape by using Qinghe was considered broken.

Although Erima felt that Wen Liu was useless, he didn't immediately break his face with Wen Liu.On the one hand, the fewer enemies here the better, on the other hand he was worried that if he and Wen Liu fell out, Wen Liu would tell Qinghe about his attempt to escape.So Erima continued to pretend to be confiding to Wen Liu, as if the two were really friends.He taught Wen Liu the spell, and Wen Liu thanked him and left.

As soon as Wen Liu returned to his own boulder, he couldn't wait to practice. Several hours passed, and a white mist from nowhere covered the whole stone.After a while, the white mist gradually dissipated, and the huge yellow beast on the boulder disappeared, leaving only a strong man on all fours.

Wen Liu squatted down, raised his humanoid hand, raised his head and laughed, and immediately crawled over to pick up the fork-haired pen, and began to write wantonly on the paper.

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Qinghe has been very busy these days, and the New Year is approaching. At this time, the residents at the foot of the mountain will come up to ask for a good fortune and ward off evil spirits. The elders are too busy to retreat and practice, so these trivial chores are naturally left to the disciples. .Qinghe felt that this was a good practice for mastering the proficiency and accuracy of drawing symbols, so he decided to assign most of this task to the younger brothers and sisters to do, and he did not forget to tell them to show it to himself after they finished drawing.

Qing He thought that this would lighten his burden, but he didn't expect that nearly half of the talisman papers collected after painting were unusable, either the handwriting was intermittent, or the cinnabar dipped very unevenly.Qinghe sighed, recruited people to claim them one by one, and then showed them how to draw them.

A day's work passed in the blink of an eye. Qinghe was holding a small stack of unfinished talisman papers and planned to go back to his room to continue painting. He had just lit the candles and accidentally saw a book not far away. It seems that he and Wen Liu still have an unfinished contract.He put the yellow talisman paper away, walked to the table, and gently stroked the indigo blue cover with his fingers.After a while, he resolutely withdrew his hand, picked up the brush and struggled to draw the talisman.

The next day, Qinghe woke up from the desk, with a neat pile of peace symbols on his right hand.He turned his neck, and the sore neck immediately let out a toothache.Time really is not forgiving, Qinghe thought while washing.When he packed up and went out, he happened to see Nan Xun passing by outside the yard.

Qinghe saluted quickly: "Senior Nanxun."

Nan Xun was called to stop by him, and said hello: "Qinghe morning. Scary, why are your dark circles so heavy?"

Qing He helplessly raised the talisman paper in his hand, Nan Xun couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "You won't tell the junior to do it?"

Qing He sighed and said, "I would, but they didn't draw very well. I think it's something from the town house, so we can't be careless."

Nan Xun cast a sympathetic look and said, "No wonder you are so proficient. By the way, I see a lot of people gathered in the square in front of the mountain gate. They should be waiting for your talisman. Send it over quickly."

So Qinghe hurried to the mountain gate, and saw that there were quite a few people waiting, and Qingying was helping to maintain order.Seeing Qinghe appearing, he quickly trotted over and grabbed Qinghe's wrist, looked at him anxiously and resentfully and said, "Brother, you just came, the villagers have been waiting for a while, let's distribute the talisman papers quickly. Huh? You You didn't sleep last night, your eyes are black and blue."

Qinghe pressed half of the town's zombies on his forehead, and said, "I drew this overnight last night, here, take it. I didn't see you so actively coming to help me draw yesterday, but now you are rushing hard."

Qingying looked away, scratched her head and laughed a few times, grabbed the talisman paper and slipped away.

Just about to distribute it, Nan Xun's voice came from behind: "Qinghe, let me distribute some for you too."

Qinghe turned around and said with a smile, "Senior Nanxun, are you here to join in the fun?"

Nan Xun's eyes fell behind him, then turned back after a moment's pause, and said, "I'm afraid you're too tired, so I don't understand Master's hard work at all."

Seeing that she was putting on airs of a senior generation instead, Qing He couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Then I would like to thank Senior Nan Xun."

Qinghe handed the talisman paper to Nan Xun, and she took it and walked straight behind him, as if she was in a hurry to find someone.Qing He followed her, and saw Nan Xun walking up to a young man in a blue robe, handing over the peace talisman and talking with him, showing a bit of a little girl's gesture in his words and deeds.The man was obviously an old acquaintance with her, and his expression was unrestrained when talking with her, and he had a gentle smile on his face when he listened to Nan Xun's speech.

Qinghe thought that this was someone else's private matter, so she turned her head and concentrated on distributing.At this time, he found a little girl in a red jacket running towards him not far away, and almost fell when she was close to her.The little girl put her hands on Qinghe's shoulders, looked at him with oily eyes, sucked vigorously the snot that was about to come out, and said, "Daoist, Daoist, are you here to distribute talismans?"

Qing He felt that the little girl was very cute, so he intentionally teased her and said, "Who taught you to be a Daoist?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and said happily: "My mother taught me." Then her expression became sad, and she said in a tone of expression that was about to cry: "But neither father nor mother want me anymore... woo... "After speaking, he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

Qinghe seldom had contact with children, so he was a little at a loss at this moment, he didn't know whether to find the person who brought her here first or tell her not to cry first.Seeing her crying sadly, Qinghe took out a neatly folded square scarf from his arms to help the little girl wipe her face, and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, see that Taoist priest has a lot of beautiful talisman papers here, I'll give you some You, don't cry, okay?"

The little girl was sobbing with her mouth deflated, and looked at the brightly colored talisman paper for a while before she shed her tears.Qinghe stuffed five or six talismans into her hand, stood up and took her hand to find her family.After walking for a while, I heard two anxious voices: "Xiaomei! Xiaomei!"

The little girl held his hand tightly, looked around on tiptoe and responded loudly: "Grandpa, grandma, I'm here!"

Qinghe took her to the direction of the sound, and found the person after a while. They were a pair of gray-haired old couple.The little girl broke free from Qinghe's hand and ran towards them. The little girl's grandma caught her with open arms and held her tightly in her arms. The old man also knelt down to comfort them, and the three of them hugged together.

Qinghe watched their reunion not far away with mixed feelings. After a while, the old man found that his granddaughter was holding several talisman papers, and asked, "Where did I get so many talisman papers?"

The little girl replied: "It was given to me by a good-looking Taoist priest." She stretched her neck and looked around, suddenly her eyes lit up, and her little finger pointed to Qinghe not far away.Qing He, who had been watching them, naturally noticed, and he walked up to talk to the old couple.

The old man stood up and thanked him, saying, "Thank you, Taoist priest, for taking care of my Xiaomei."

Qing He quickly reached out to help, and said: "You don't have to be polite, old people, this is what poor people should do, but remember to take care of children next time."

The old man answered yes repeatedly.Thinking of what the little girl said just now, Qinghe couldn't help asking: "Forgive me for taking the liberty, why did Xiaomei's parents abandon her?"

The old man let out a long sigh and said: "What is it? The war in the north is tense. My son has been conscripted and there is no news about him. I don't know whether he is alive or dead. My daughter-in-law went away after two years due to longing, leaving the three of us behind. Xiaomei I always ask the old woman and me where her parents are, so we have to tell her that they can’t come back often after they go out to do business, and this child always thinks that she was abandoned by her parents. Hey, this world is hard.” After finishing speaking, the old lady The uncle shook his head and wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

Qinghe has practiced Taoism for a long time. To be honest, he recalled his family, friends and his family when he was young.