Longyang

No matter when a scholar is, as long as he drinks a little wine, he will be high-spirited, or appear crazy, or crazy, revealing his usually cautious and hidden side.Some people will make a lot of ugly faces because of these things, but some people can take the opportunity to play their best personality charm.

Like Li Bai, the poet, the more he drinks, the more creative and creative he is, and his brains can't stop.

It is precisely because of such leading figures that the literati in the city would get together to drink and compose poems from time to time. After having enough fun in the restaurants in the city, they would come outside the city. In the pavilion on the other side.

The scenery here is unique, some people can draw a picture of artistic conception with splashing ink on the spot, and some people can compose a poem with a blushing neck and a thick neck, and what's more, they take out their swords and dance with them on the spot to add to the fun.There are also young men brought by literati from various families, a noisy group gathered together, busy delivering hangover soup to those who warmed the wine, those who warmed the wine, and those who prepared snacks. Anyway, it was very lively.

"Am I blind?" Suddenly someone rubbed his eyes vigorously, then stared even wider, and murmured, "I'm really blind."

The other person was just about to laugh at him, so he looked in his direction, then rubbed his own eyes, not daring to say, "I'm blind too."

"blind."

"Haha, you cowards, that is just a heroic spirit who died tragically in the mountains. Now he is waiting for us to save him. What are you still dawdling about? Hurry up." Really come forward.

Standing firmly on top of Ye Huang, in fact, it is not that high off the ground, but it is really off the ground!As soon as Long Yang crossed the top of the mountain, he saw a large group of people gathered on the mountainside, subconsciously straightened his back, stood in a particularly stylish manner, looked straight ahead, and tried his best to stand out with a sense of immortality.

Rabbit Eighteen ran after him, flicking his long ears. He looked very much like the Jade Rabbit on the moon, because he was so spiritual.

In the back, the servants also held up Fan Er, holding food, cloaks and other things reservedly with the maids, and walked unhurriedly, trying to match Long Yang's temperament.Even Young Master Zhao tried his best to keep a straight face, holding his hands behind his back reservedly, and glanced at those carnival literati from time to time, expressing that he was different from them.

Oh, thinking that I am following a 'little fairy', I feel that my whole person is different.

The speed was neither too fast nor too slow, and soon he reached the halfway up the mountain. When he saw these literati with wide eyes and murmured that he was blind, Long Yang couldn't pretend that he didn't see it, but he was in a hurry to save Shanmao, so he had to follow the crowd. After saying hello, he asked the servants behind him to deliver the snacks they had prepared, and then continued to float down the mountain.

Among the desserts, there is a limited edition bowl of lotus cake in the tea house, which surprised everyone immediately. You must know that apart from the good wine, everyone is delicious.

"It really is a god..." Someone murmured.

People who know kung fu can also fly over walls, and people who practice Taoism in the world also have their own methods, but those present have never seen it, or they have seen it before but they don't believe it, they just feel that Long Yang really deserves to be a "little god" ', reaching the foot of the mountain like this, the body just disappeared in a flash, and asked Xie's servants and Young Master Zhao to wait in place.

And Long Yang disappeared precisely to avoid the sight of those literati on the mountainside, because he didn't know what would happen if he looked for Shan Mao.

Although the mountains here are not high, they are rugged enough and the road is not easy to walk.Tu Shiba wore a small waistcoat and a pair of small shoes on his feet. From time to time, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement around him, and even yelled, hoping to get a response from the bobcat.

"Gollum... Gollum..."

"Meow..."

After walking for a long time and finally getting a response, Long Yang heaved a sigh of relief and asked Tu Shiba to communicate with the lynx before rushing over as soon as possible.

This lynx doesn't focus on training very much, and spends all day thinking about how to maintain its fur so that it can find a wife or husband. The character of the bobcat is completely different from other monsters.From the fact that he lives so close to the city, it can be seen that this monster has probably been influenced by many humans, so that he has also learned to be stinky, and then he wants to find a monster of the same sex to be with him.

Guided by Tu Shiba, Long Yang finally found a small hole that could only fit two feet.

"Sir, the lynx is inside. He said he was recovering from his injuries, so he couldn't come out to see you." Rabbit Eighteen covered his long ears with his paws, probed into the hole, then retracted and said, "It's too dark, can not see clearly."

It's all here, if the client can't see him, how can he be sure that the commission has been completed.Long Yang stroked his chin and thought for a while, then pulled Yang Xingjun's leaves and let him go. "The Buddha said, all living beings are equal. If Lord Yang Xing saved this cat, he would have built a seven-level pagoda. Go, Lord Yang Xing."

After rubbing against Long Yang's face, Mr. Yang Xing went into the hole with a 'swish'. After a while, there was a shrill meow, and then there was a burst of thunder and crackling. He was completely black, but his paws and head The cat with a little bit of gold stuck its head out from the hole, and immediately shrank back when it saw Longyang, only stretched out its paws and waved outside.

"I have to see your injury clearly before I can think of a solution." Long Yang poked the black cat's furry paws, which were different from the rabbit's paws, but they were also furry.

The claws quickly retracted, and the bobcat crawled out hesitantly after a long time, showing Longyang his back.Looking at it, Long Yang couldn't help inhaling, not to mention the bloody back, a piece of skin was lifted directly, and the red flesh and blood inside could be seen, thanks to the fact that this is the strongest monster, if it was an ordinary animal, it would have already He lost too much blood or contracted other diseases and died.

Squinting his eyes, Bobcat looked enviously at the smooth fur on Tu Shiba's body, and meowed a few times.

Lifting Shan Mao's hind legs and looking at it, Long Yang comforted: "Don't worry, your functions are still there. Can you tell me about the monster you like, is it as handsome as you?" Seeing Shan Mao start to recall, Long Yang quickly took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on Shan Mao's wound, and ordered several kinds of herbs for Tu Shiba to pick fresh ones for use.

"It's a golden hairy mouse not far from here. It's very low. It's just been able to communicate with me. But he likes to store food and dried fruits, etc. Whenever there is nothing to eat in winter, he will give me some. "The bobcat groaned from the back pain, then flicked its tail and continued, "That golden mouse has hidden some gold, I plan to practice quickly, and hold it when I can become a human. Gold goes to the city to exchange food..."

Rabbit Shiba picked herbal medicine, Long Yang applied some of it, and said: "Your injury is very serious. If you don't treat it properly, not only will you not have a beautiful fur in the future, but you may have problems continuing to practice. Thunder contains the danger of the world. There is still a trace of power hidden in your body, if you can't get it out, I'm afraid..."

I had already started to fantasize about becoming a human, and exchanged gold for a large cart of food for the golden retriever, but when I heard the words behind Long Yang, the hair on the Bobcat's body burst open, and he said nervously: "It's serious? Then I can still marry Is it a wife? I have secretly seen a sick son in the city getting married, I don’t know if this is useful.”

"Chongxi is not very useful." Long Yang smiled, turned his head and told Tu Shiba, "Go get a stretcher, we have to take him home to recuperate."

The entrusted matter has been handled almost, so the next step is to talk about the remuneration.The Bobcat was not ambiguous either, and directly raised its paw and pointed in one direction, saying: "The treasure is trapped by me now, and I can just come and take it when it is mature. Originally, the treasure came from somewhere, and it has been wandering around in the mountains, probably looking for it. I saw a piece of geomantic treasure land, but sir, when the land treasure matures, can you give me some roots and leaves, I am going to give it to the golden retriever, that guy's cultivation base is too low..."

"We'll talk about it later." Long Yang looked at the lynx with some amusement.It's obviously a native-born monster, but it looks like a young man in the city before it transforms into a form, and it wants to marry a beautiful wife like a flower, oh no, it's a beautiful mouse.

Knowing that the people halfway up the mountain hadn't left yet, and that Longyang couldn't keep showing up, he had to remove the blindfold and climb the mountain on foot.After finally reaching the halfway up the mountain, all the people drinking, composing poems and flirting in the pavilion all looked over, without blinking, looking up and down at Long Yang.Everyone thought their eyes were very dark, but they didn't know that everyone was so blatant that they almost stared out their eyes.

Young Master Zhao didn't do anything at all, and he didn't know why Long Yang brought a half-dead cat with him not long after he disappeared, but he still walked behind Long Yang with his head held high and relaxed steps. , his eyes glanced at the people in the pavilion from time to time.

"It's rare to meet a god, and I can't find a reason to invite him over. Could it be that such an opportunity can only be missed?" A thin, pink-faced young man took a sip of his wine depressedly, thinking If only he was possessed by some monster now, the 'little fairy' would definitely come to save him.

"Don't be obsessed with everything, otherwise you will have inner demons." Long Yang saw the crumbling young master at a glance, and couldn't help but remind him.

I don't know who brought it up. Most of the literati in the city are as thin as bamboo poles. They can be blown away by a gust of wind. They don't eat good supplements and don't exercise. If this continues, they will die at a young age sooner or later.Thinking of this, Long Yang planned to hike up the mountain without asking Yang Xingjun for help.

"He actually knows what I'm thinking." The young man blushed immediately, and took another sip of wine. He was so excited that he wanted to laugh three times immediately.However, the inner demon is also an evolution of attachment. Before the state of mind changes, the inner demon is still there.

From the moment Long Yang spoke to remind him, he became the demon of the other party.

unstoppable.