The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post

"What?" Mo Tianliao raised his head abruptly, and saw that Ming Yan had left with his hands behind his back, and was about to chase after him, but was held back by Qingtong who stood still.

The hands of the two were still holding each other, and if Qingtong didn't leave, Mo Tianliao was naturally tripped.

"What's the matter baby?" Seeing Qingtong staring at Lin Zi, he couldn't help asking.

"Uncle Yan, you could still talk to me the last time we met." Qingtong looked at the big leopard who couldn't beat the stag and climbed up the tree to catch birds.

"I'll find a way..." Mo Tianliao pulled him into his arms, kissed him, and sighed as he watched the big monkey running to Leopard's side to join in the fun.

After ascension, he can no longer return to the human world. The old bastard took Mao Dan away happily, and only after flying to the nine heavens did he find that there were no monkeys around him. He didn't know what his mood was.

When the leopard saw the monkey, it bared its teeth. The big monkey immediately grabbed a branch in front of him, buried his head in the leaves, and hoped that the other party would not see him.The leopard flicked its tail, bit the bird it thought had escaped death, and killed it, then pressed the bird's feathers under its paws, and spit the bird feathers on the monkey's head with a "pooh".

"Wow wow wow!" Mao Dan quit immediately, and threw down a branch to hit the leopard. The leopard patted the monkey on another branch with one paw, continued to pluck the bird's feathers, and then turned its head and spat precisely on the monkey's head.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. It seemed that the leopard's intelligence hadn't completely dissipated, and he was still joking like a human.

There was also a smile in Qingtong's cold eyes, and Qingtong's voice was a lot lighter: "Monsters are also beasts, and it may be a good thing to return to their original bodies." Carefree, licking their hair and basking in the sun every day, grabbing an animal when they are hungry. Birds, find a branch when they are sleepy, and sleep for a whole day.No conflict of interest, no sophistication.

"Then if you return to the original body, can I bury my belly every day?" Mo Tianliao leaned over with a smile, and rubbed Qingtong's cheek.

Qingtong gave him an elbow: "Then if you return to your original body, will you be able to let the elder brother pee under your feet?"

Mo Tianliao choked for a moment, thinking about him becoming an endless tree standing in the middle of the mountain, a Woyun sect master ran over and raised its hind legs...

My cat is always so generous, Mo Tianliao took him to the direction where Ming Yan left: "That's not okay, my tree roots are only for you."

"I won't do such a stupid thing." Qingtong glared at him.

"That's right, our Little Claw wouldn't do such a thing," Mo Tianliao imitated Ming Yan's voice to coax the child, "I used deep sea pearls to grind fine sand, and Little Claw is obedient... ouch!"

A while later, Ming Yan, who was sitting down to drink tea in the gazebo, saw Mo Tianliao walking over with a white face, but Qingtong disappeared.

"Where's Little Liuli?" Ming Yan asked him.

"Who?" Mo Tianliao was taken aback.

"Ah, I said Qingtong." Ming Yan raised his hand, motioning Mo Tianliao to come over and sit down, "When you get old, you always think about the past. Liuli was his nickname, and later this kid named himself Qingtong. Then I will call it Tongtong."

Mo Tianliao shook his sleeves and sat down, but smiled and said nothing.Is this showing off to him?

"Qingtong's parents died in the battle between immortals and demons, leaving only one egg." Ming Yan raised his hand to add a cup of tea to Mo Tianliao, "The eggs of the White Tiger Clan are for the clan to hatch, but there is no second egg in this world." Two white tigers, so this child didn't break out of his shell until 700 years ago, when you stole him, you were just a child."

Mo Tianliao coughed dryly: "Isn't it considered stealing..." Speaking of this, suddenly, Ming Yan was telling him about Qingtong's age. Could it be that they want to exchange birthdays?Thinking about it this way, he became excited immediately, and took out a jade slip that he had prepared long ago.

On the black jade slips, a set of horoscopes was written in golden characters. Mo Tianliao presented them with both hands, and said respectfully: "My parents died early, and my master has also ascended. Now I have no elders, so I can only present the horoscopes by myself. , I hope Master is not surprised."

In the mortal world, it is the elders who should do the exchanging of geng posts and horoscopes, but Mo Tianliao doesn't have an elder even if he wants to break his head.The old bastard had no blood relatives like him, and his character was so bad that he didn't even have a friend.

Ming Yan twitched the corners of his mouth unobtrusively, he just wanted to tell Mo Tianliao about Qingtong's life experience, why did it involve exchanging birthdays?Silently raising his hand, he took over the black jade slip that Mo Tianliao raised above his head: "Even if you are a couple in the realm of cultivating Taoism, there is no exchange of invitations."

A person who cultivates immortals cuts off the mortal world, not to mention the long journey to immortality, so there is no need to think too much about the other party's age.

Mo Tianliao touched his nose: "Because I don't know the customs of monsters, I prepared everything."

Ming Yan looked at him silently, when Mo Tianliao was about to take back the jade slip in embarrassment, he took out a cyan jade piece from his sleeve, quickly wrote the time when Qingtong came out of the shell with his fingers, and opened his eyes slightly , a bright light flashed across the cyan pupils, and a dragon-claw-shaped soul imprint was branded on it, and handed to Mo Tianliao.

Stretching out his hand inconceivably, he took the jade slip that Ming Yan handed over. Mo Tianliao was a little excited for a moment, and scanned it with his soul. The jade slip even engraved the names of Qingtong's relatives, including parents, master, and brothers... In the column of Master, fill in "Ming Yan".

Putting the jade slip away carefully, Mo Tianliao said slowly, "I will take good care of him and love him for the rest of my life."

"My lifespan is only 1 years, and now the time limit is almost up." Ming Yan looked at the vast sky above his head, and there was nothing to be afraid of death, but it was a pity that he could not see that person for the last time before he died.

"Master just said that if you become a mirror, you can make Qingtong soar, but is it true?" Mo Tianliao leaned forward slightly, "What is the mirror for?"

"Have you heard of Xuanjian?" Ming Yan asked back.

Mo Tianliao nodded, he knew this.In order to refine Taishi, he checked many ancient books, one of which recorded several kinds of artifacts that had appeared.

Xuanjian is a mirror, which cannot reflect reality, but only illusions.In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is an illusion. This mirror can go back to the past according to the spiritual power input by people, but everything that happened in the past can be seen.As for whether it can detect the future, it is unknown.

"The master wants to refine the Xuanjian?" Mo Tianliao frowned. There is no record about the method of refining the divine weapon. That guy in Taishi was completely figured out by himself. If he wants to specify what kind of refining He really doesn't know much about the artifact, let alone where to find the second heaven and earth wisdom.

Ming Yan nodded: "If you have any materials you need, you can find me."

"To refine a divine tool, the most important thing is to have the wisdom of heaven and earth." Mo Tianliao talked about the main materials needed for the magic weapon, and everything else is easy to handle. If you don't come, it should be faster to let Ming Yan help you find it.

After talking for a long time, Ming Yan didn't say how to use the refined sword, he only said that the sword is the key to ascension, and he will figure out other things.Presumably this person has studied it for 8000 years, so he must know better than a layman like him.

Although it was difficult to refine the Xuanjian, there was hope at last. Mo Tianliao felt much relieved, and was ready to go back to study with great interest.

It was getting late, Ming Yan asked them to stay in the magic palace for one night before leaving tomorrow, so he got up and left, not knowing where he went.

"Baby, show me your childhood room." Mo Tianliao found Qingtong who was fishing by the pond, and smiled and hugged him from behind.

"What did the master tell you?" Qing Tong let him hold her, because someone supported her, so she simply stopped grabbing the tree by the pool and stretched out her hands.

"Let me try refining that mirror, and exchange Geng Tie along the way." Mo Tianliao said lightly, not very sure about the possibility of ascension, after all, Ming Yan didn't say for sure, lest Qingtong would be disappointed by then, so he didn't If you talk too much, the conversation will turn elsewhere.

"Gengtie?" Qing Tong's eyes widened, how could Master do such a thing?

"That's right." Mo Tianliao triumphantly took out the cyan jade slip and waved it in front of Qingtong.

"Show me." Qing Tong stretched out his hand to reach it, but Mo Tianliao deliberately raised it higher, so he turned around and pressed Mo Tianliao's shoulder to grab it, but the tricky hand went elsewhere.

Qingtong fell unsteadily into Mo Tianliao's arms, and the two of them rolled on the grass while hugging each other. Mo Tianliao rolled over and pressed Qingtong under him, and kissed her pale thin lips.However, Qing Tong's attention was not here. Taking advantage of Mo Tianliao's slack, he grabbed the jade slip and stuck it to his forehead for inspection.

"My parents' names... This is the first time I know it." Qing Tong slightly bent his eyes.

Looking at him, Mo Tianliao felt a sudden pain in his heart. He always said that he had a miserable life experience, but at least he had seen his parents and brothers when he was young, but Qingtong had never even met his parents.

Qingtong dragged Mo Tianliao around the Mingyan Demon Palace and found the palace where he lived when he was a child.

It was a room covered with cushions, and there were several nests in it.It's just that each litter is not too small, except for one cat, enough to sleep another dog.

"When I was a child, I would be afraid to sleep by myself, so Master asked Uncle Yan or senior brother to sleep with me." Qingtong pointed to the huge nest, beside which there was a string of wind chimes made of shells.

While talking, the beauty in white turned into a kitten, and ran over to fiddle with the shells, making a very pleasant jingling sound.

There was a thunderstorm in the middle of the night, and Mo Tianliao was awakened by the thunderstorm. He looked at the kitten sleeping peacefully in his arms, and looked up out of the window, only to see a huge green dragon hovering in the clouds.I got up and went out to have a look, and saw that the giant dragon passed through the barrier of the mountain protection and landed directly in the back garden. On the back of the giant dragon, there were protective bubbles of various sizes, and in each bubble, there were several Different little furballs.

The next day, news came that Wo Yunzong was besieged by Zhengdao, and the situation was critical.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Little Claw: Why is your master called Wonton Master?

Carpenter: Because he sells wontons in the world

Old bastard: Yo, this kid is really good, follow me to sell wontons Little claw: ... so you were also kidnapped