Slanting rain pastoral Ruo Kasa new

there.

Tang Rui was chasing the three senior brothers out of Yanjiawan and to Liujiatan, where Mr. Li stayed at the home of Liu Jianhua, the village head of Liujiatan.

Here.

Yan Che hugged the little Taoist priest who looked like a little octopus, and followed Mr. Yan into the far gate of Wuxu Villa.

Seeing Yan Che carrying a nanny-born baby into the yard, Zhao Cuihua let out a "huh" and put down the broom: "Uncle, whose baby is this?"

Yan Che was about to say something, but the little Taoist hugged his neck tightly, and his small body also became stiff... Yan Che knew that the little guy was nervous, so he quickly patted the little guy's back and whispered to comfort him Said: "Don't be afraid, this is my family."

Unexpectedly, when the little guy heard the words, not only did he not really relax, but he raised his head suddenly, and looked at Yan Che with those dark and watery eyes, which seemed to be aggrieved, and more like condemnation: "Master... woo... so You really went down the mountain to find your wife, you really don’t want Xiao Qi anymore, right?”

When Yan Che stopped, the old man laughed haha, stretched out his finger and nodded the little guy's nose, and said with a smile: "You are not a little boy, why do you always miss your master going down the mountain to find his wife and not want you?"

Perhaps seeing Yan Che's respect for the old man along the way, the little guy didn't feel the old man's malice, so he took a peek at the embarrassed Zhao Cuihua, hugged Yan Che's neck tightly, and said to the old man seriously: "Grandpa, The master said that one must be pure-hearted and ascetic in cultivation, so the master always talks about going down the mountain to find his wife, which is very bad and not conducive to cultivation."

Old Man Yan smiled, patted the little guy on the head lightly, stopped talking, and walked straight towards the bamboo building.

Looking at the old man's back, Yan Che smiled apologetically at Zhao Cuihua: "Sister-in-law, I don't know if this doll got lost with her family, ahem... I went to Wantou with my ancestor just now, and saw me... That's it."

As if feeling helpless from Yan Che's tone again, the little guy entangled Yan Che even more tightly, and hurriedly said: "Master, master, don't want Xiao Qi, the master said, Xiao Qi has the ability to go down the mountain to find you, so Xiao Qi Qicai came down the mountain to find you!"

The corner of Yan Che's mouth twitched, and he looked at Zhao Cuihua in embarrassment.

Zhao Cuihua also seemed to see the brain of this little guy, it seemed... um, a little something, she just looked at the little guy pityingly, and said to Yan Che: "Go into the room, I think the little guy is hungry too. "

While speaking, Zhao Cuihua's heart softened, thinking of Yan Jialing who left her at a young age, she stretched out her hand, and was about to touch the little guy's head lovingly, but unexpectedly, the little guy nimbly dodged it.

Zhao Cuihua's hand froze, but the little guy opened his mouth and cried out loudly: "Ah——Master, Master, the master said that women are tigers, and I will be eaten by tigers!! Wow——"

"What's the matter? Which doll?"

When Yan Che and Zhao Cuihua were completely dead, Yan Jiang's voice came from outside the door.

The two turned their heads and saw Yan Guoqiang and Yan Jiang father and son entering the door.

Yan Guoqiang was taken aback when he saw the little Taoist priest in Yan Che's arms, "San'er, whose doll is this? It's really strangely dressed."

The little guy was also taken aback when he saw the two people who "popped out" suddenly, and his crying was choked up. Originally, when Yan Guoqiang was looking at him, he was also looking at Yan Guoqiang, but unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Guoqiang's question came out, the little guy exploded Hairy, chubby, white and tender with a short finger pointing directly at Yan Jiangyan Guoqiang, shouted: "You, you are so rude, you are so rude, you should call me Daoist, Daoist!"

Now, there were three people in a daze.

Yan Che shook his head helplessly, hugged back the little Taoist leader who was baring his teeth and claws because of his fury, and comforted him: "Yes, yes, little Taoist leader, don't be angry, ah."

Hearing this, the little guy's hair that started to explode immediately fell silent, pouted his lips, and looked at Yan Che with aggrieved eyes: "Master~~ You used to call me Xiao Qi, you used to call me Xiao Qi... ..."

Well, one sentence is wrong, seeing that the little guy is about to flood again, Yan Che quickly put his arms around the little guy and coaxed: "Ah, yes yes, Xiao Qi, it's Xiao Qi."

Satisfied, the little guy rubbed his wet eyes, stretched out his short hand, and hugged Yan Che's neck again, rubbed against it, and murmured: "Master's taste..."

Yan Guoqiang and Yan Jiang came back to their senses, looked up, and saw that the Taoist leader who was holding Yan Che's neck...had fallen asleep.

Zhao Cuihua wanted to take the little guy and hug her, but found that even though the little guy was asleep, his little arms were tightly wrapped around Yan Che's neck. After Yan Jiang gave her a look and signaled her to go to the kitchen, she gave up. .

On the contrary, Yan Che looked helplessly at the little guy who was sleeping in his arms. Under the leadership of Yan Guoqiang, the father and son followed the old man into the house.

The old man saw that the little guy in Yan Che's arms was no longer tossing around, took the tea offered by Yan Jiang, and took a sip: "The baby is asleep, take him into the room and fall asleep!"

Yan Che thought about it, it wouldn't be a problem to hug him like this, so after saying hello, he carried the little guy back to his room.

After Yan Che left, Yan Guoqiang lowered his voice and asked, "Fifth Grandpa, this child..."

The old man frowned slightly: "Just now San'er accompanied me to go to the Zhuangyuan Temple. As soon as we arrived at Wantou, the doll jumped from a tree five or six meters high, and he insisted on San'er not to let go."

Yan Jiang was slightly surprised: "Where is the child's adult?"

The old man put down his teacup and shook his head: "This child called San'er in his arms as master. It doesn't look like he got lost with the adults, but came here by himself... Well, at the beginning, Mr. Li's students were there too. It seems that no matter how coaxed he was, he couldn't coax him down from the tree, but as soon as San'er passed by, the doll jumped down by itself."

"On the big banyan tree?" Yan Guoqiang was speechless: "Is the child not injured?"

Hearing this, the old man frowned even more tightly: "This is the problem... Jumping off a branch five or six meters high, let alone a human being, even a domestic cat would not dare to jump off like that easily, this doll It’s not only okay to come down... It depends on the situation, I used to do this often.”

Yan Jiang smiled and said, "You can't do light work at a young age, right?"

As soon as Yan Jiang finished speaking, he found that the eyes of his father and the old man had fallen on him. He was startled, and hurriedly said: "Hehe, hey, old ancestor, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

Yan Jiang also left the room, only Yan Guoqiang and the old man were left in the room.

"Fifth Grandpa, what do you want to say?" It was about his own son, Yan Guoqiang changed his usual simple and honest appearance, his face was full of composure and shrewdness.

The old man glanced in the direction of Yan Che's room, and he spoke after a while: "This doll... doesn't look like a child from an ordinary family."

Yan Guoqiang frowned.

"Maybe, he is really a little Daoist." Not to mention Yan Guoqiang, even the old man frowned hard after he finished speaking.

"The boss said it as a joke..." Yan Guoqiang considered his words carefully.

The old man waved his hand and interrupted Yan Guoqiang: "I can't tell."

Seeing Yan Guoqiang's worry, the old man comforted him: "Look at this doll who keeps calling San'er as master... I'm afraid it's a child who really got separated from the master, don't worry... won't the doll understand the routine when he wakes up?"

"...that's all there is to it." Yan Guoqiang nodded, lowered his head and stared at the teacups on the tables in a daze.

Holding the little guy back to the room, I thought it would be enough to gently put the little guy on the bed, but unexpectedly, I don't know if it's a lack of security or a lack of trust in the "master", the little guy didn't let go of Yan Che's arms. neck hands.

In desperation, Yan Che angrily and amusedly accompanied the little guy to lie on the bed... It was a rare early afternoon nap.

It was strange to say that Yan Che, who had been a little vigilant these days, really slept soundly this time.

Feeling someone poking and poking his face, Yan Che opened his eyes and found that the little guy was poking his face with his chubby fingers smiling.

"Master, you're awake." Seeing Yan Che waking up, the little guy's black eyes were full of joy, but his mouth was pursed: "The master said that the master is a sleeping fairy, and Xiao Qi also thinks so, Xiao Qi I didn't wake up after calling for the master for a long time."

Seeing the cute look of the little guy, Yan Che felt a little bit of teasing, and stretched out his hand to pinch the little guy's chubby face: "Really? It doesn't look like someone is pulling me away." The kid The face is comfortable to pinch, no wonder I was always pinched by my aunt and the others when I was young.

"...Understood~" Yan Che's face was pinched into disfigurement, and the little guy couldn't speak clearly, but he frowned and began to resist: "I understand~"

Hearing that the little guy was still calling him master, Yan Che couldn't help letting go, and said, "Little guy..."

"Master, my name is Zhen Qi, you call me Xiao Qi." The little guy protested.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoqi." Yan Che smoothed the hair of the kitten that exploded, and continued: "Then Xiaoqi, let me ask you, why do you call me master?"

The little guy tilted his head and looked at Yan Che for a long time, and said, "You are a master, of course you are called a master." Finally, with a puzzled expression, he reached out to touch Yan Che's forehead: "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Che was embarrassed by such a disturbance from such a little guy, took the little guy's hand, and said helplessly: "Xiao Qi, I'm really not your master."

Although he knew that the little guy might cry again, Yan Che didn't intend to just keep coaxing other children like this. What's the difference between this and child abduction?

He was stared at by the little guy for a while.

When Yan Che was about to make persistent efforts to explain to the little guy, the little guy lowered his head and said, "I know."

Hearing the words, Yan Che looked at the little guy who hung his head in surprise, "Then why do you keep dragging me to call you master?"

"You and Master look alike, you look alike, and you taste the same..." The little guy started to turn away as he spoke, his voice became softer and weaker, and finally turned his back to Yan Che, mumbling what he was talking about?

As for Yan Che, his brows were already frowned, thinking about what the little guy said: Very similar? !I do look like a mother, but...is there anyone else born similar to me?

"Xiaoqi." Gently breaking the little guy's body, Yan Che said softly, "Tell Uncle, where are you from and why are you here, okay?"

The little guy looked at Yan Che and nodded.

The little guy said his name was Zhen Qi, and he had been living in Sumi Mountain.

There is a white-haired, white-browed and white-bearded man living on Mount Sumi, who loves his master the most, who has never worn clean clothes in his life, but always brings him delicious food. master.

Zhenqi is eight years old this year. Although she doesn't know who her biological parents are, she grew up with her ancestors, uncles and masters, and she is still very favored.

Zhenqi doesn't know the name of the master, nor the name of the master, but he always hears the master and the master call the master Zuo Cunfang, so when he knows that the person opposite the master is called Yan Che, he knows it is not the master up.

Zhen Qi and his master hardly ever went down the mountain, and his master Cunfang never went down the mountain before, but when Zhen Qi was able to help take care of the herbs in the mountain, the master left Mount Sumi without saying a word.

Although Cunfang has a cold temper, she dotes on Zhenqi very much. Otherwise, Cunfang would not have brought Zhenqi, who was still a baby, back to Mount Sumi to raise her up... Maybe it was because of this that Zhenqi was born He just likes to cling to Cunfang who is cold and cold. In the end, the master gave Zhenqi to Cunfang as an apprentice despite the wishes of the uncle who wanted to take Zhenqi as an apprentice.

Cunfang is indeed not a good teacher. When she was still on the mountain, Zhen Qi took the first step in her life with her uncle, but... Zhen Qi's first sentence was "Master".

Zhenqi said that for this reason, the uncle scolded him for "judging people by their appearance" and "run away from home" for a month.

However, one day Zhenqi woke up, and searched all over Mount Sumi but could not find Cunfang.

The master said: "Cunfang has gone down the mountain to find a woman." Then he got into the house and began to practice.

The uncle said: "Your master has gone to find a mistress for you." Then he began to hug Zhen Qi, coaxing Zhen Qi to abandon the master who only knew how to find a mistress for him, and switch to himself, a good master who dotes on him.

Zhen Qi cried in front of the ancestor's house, saying that she was going to "seek the master". Zhen Qi knelt for a day and a night before the master came out of the house and threw a volume of booklets to Zhen Qi, so that Zhen Qi learned the contents. Things just go downhill.

So... Zhenqi really took the pamphlet given by her master and started to practice. This practice lasted for two years.

In the past two years, Cunfang never went back to Mount Sumi.

Two years later.

That is last month.

Zhenqi was finally let go by the master and asked him to go down the mountain to find Cunfang.

Originally, Zhen Qi was happy to finally be able to go down the mountain to find a master, but... when he really went down the mountain, Zhen Qi was at a loss—he didn't know where to find a master.

At this moment, Zhen Qi took a bus...following the bus to Lingqu Town.

After getting off the car, he followed a couple who loved their children to Yanjiawan, and only then did the scene where Yan Che met him.

Listening to the little guy's clear but somewhat weird narration, Yan Che roughly knew why the little guy came to Yanjiawan. He probably came with a family of three who came to Yanjiawan for tourism.

It's just... "Xiaoqi, why do you say that I look alike and taste the same as your master?" Yan Che asked puzzled.

Little guy... Zhen Qi snapped her little finger, took a peek at Yan Che, hesitated: "I told you, you are not allowed to take me to sell."

Yan Che nodded with a dark face: What kind of education did this child receive since he was a child? !

The little guy got the guarantee, and crawled to Yan Che's ear with a smile on his face, and said softly: "Uncle Che, let me tell you, Xiao Qi is very powerful, he can find Master by smelling his scent."

Well, Ganqing is really a puppy.

Seeing Yan Che raising her eyebrows and looking at herself, Zhen Qi thought that Yan Che didn't believe her, and hurriedly said: "Really, Uncle Che, Xiao Qi is very capable, and the ancestors said that Xiao Qi is a rare flower that is rare in a thousand years."

Once in a thousand years?

How do these people teach their children? !

"Ah, Uncle Che, it's true, Xiao Qi didn't lie." Zhen Qi got anxious, stood up quickly, took Yan Che's hand, ran out of the room, came to the gate of Wuxu Villa, pointed at Wu Zidang He said loudly, "Uncle Che, I smell something weird over there, it's scary, really."

Yan Che was taken aback.

Zhen Qi said again: "There died a beautiful sister who was burned miserably. My sister's soul was imprisoned by that strange thing, but my sister didn't resist at all. However, that thing and the one on Uncle Che's body Tastes similar."

Yan Che was startled now, grabbed Zhen Qi's small arm, and said anxiously: "Did Xiao Qi see that sister? What does sister look like?"

"Uncle Che...it hurts." Zhen Qi whimpered from being scratched.

Yan Che realized his gaffe, quickly loosened Zhen Qi's hand, and apologetically helped Zhen Qi breathe "painful flying", while apologizing and admitting that he shouldn't have done this.

After coaxing Zhen Qi, Zhen Qi looked like "I don't care about adults", pointing in the direction of Wu Zidang and continued: "Uncle Che, Xiao Qi can't see" sister's appearance, but she can smell it, and she can smell it. I heard my sister talking."

Yan Che froze in place.

Zhen Qi didn't see Yan Che's appearance, and continued to point to Pingliang Mountain, which was farther away, and said: "Uncle Che, there is also a bad thing over there, a very big bad thing."

"What bad thing?" Yan Che asked subconsciously.

Zhen Qi frowned, and said, "It's just like the bad wolf behind the mountain, but this is not a wolf, it's much stronger than a wolf, it's a werewolf."

If it was Yan Che in the past, I am afraid that Zhen Qi’s words would be regarded as a child’s nonsense by Yan Che, but now it is different. Ever since he met the terrifying giant tortoise and giant snake in Jiguan Mountain and got the magical Tianyuan Pearl, Yan Che It is no longer the previous "materialistic" thinking.

What's more, what Zhen Qi said about Wu Zidang...maybe it's just hearsay... But, during the last trip to Pingliang Mountain, Yan Che keenly sensed the danger...What did Zhen Qi say?werewolf? !

The former Yan Che didn't believe it, but now Yan Che believes... With the giant snake and giant tortoise that can talk, the magical Tianyuan Pearl, the clear water that can accelerate the growth of plants, and the pregnant little silver, they suddenly grow up The boldness of "giant"...blah blah blah.

Yan Che deeply believed that all these were not false words.

In the evening, the brothers and sisters Chunqiu came home from school.

Unexpectedly, the first time Zhen Qi let go of Yan Che, she actually entangled Shen Qiu.

Shen Chun was not happy anymore, finally there was a brother younger than her in the family, but unexpectedly he didn't want her to touch him, originally he only relied on Yan Che, but after seeing Shen Qiu, he relied on Shen Qiu again...Shen Chun Chun was very hurt.

Yan Che cautiously asked Zhen Qi: "Xiao Qi, why do you like brother Shen Qiu so much?"

Zhen Qi said with an innocent face: "Isn't Brother Qiu the son of Uncle Che? Brother Qiu has the same smell as Uncle Che, and he is also very similar to the master."

Yan Che glanced blankly at Shen Qiu who was gently hugging Zhen Qi, only then did he realize... Shen Qiu really looks more and more like himself.

Night falls.

After Fujiko complained that the "newcomer" had occupied all of Yan Che's attention, he was driven back to the room by Yan Che with a somewhat complicated expression.

But Zhenqi was in a dilemma, "Sleeping with Brother Qiu? Or Uncle Che? Why didn't Brother Qiu sleep with Uncle Che?" The jealous eyes towards Fujiko Duhonguoguo seemed nothing.

That night.

A dark night without a moon.

The barbecue stall at Wantou in Yanjiawan saw off the last customer and turned off the last light in the area. The owner of the stall was about to close and was going to rest.

Stepping into the wind of late autumn, with a burst of coolness, it hits Yanjiawan, Wuxu Mountain, and the grass pavilion on the top of Wuxu Mountain.

The wind passed.

A black shadow stopped in the grass pavilion.

"Ahhh, why did Little Seven come to such a place?" Black Shadow muttered dissatisfiedly, but looked around very vigilantly: "Hey, what is this place, weird, weird, too weird. "

"Huh?" Heiying looked in the direction of the Yanjiawan ancestral hall, and whispered: "Good guy, there is a formation from 2000 years ago?! What is this place?"

"Who cares about him, first bring my little seven baby back to the mountain, NND, the old man is really ruthless, didn't he just lose it? Hiss - do you want to kill him? Ouch - hiss -" Hei Ying limped and began to walk down the mountain road, muttering to himself as he walked: "Well, you Wanqi Cunfang, you went down the mountain by yourself, and you still want to abduct my little seven baby, you are so lighthearted." Pain! You deserve it for not being able to find your daughter, you deserve it... woo woo... why doesn't Baby Seven refuse to be my apprentice..."

"Hmph, do you think you are still the Prince Ciwu thousands of years ago? Your Ciwu clan has been extinct long ago, and you are still looking for a daughter? Humph... hiss—a dead old man, I have lived for thousands of years It's been a year, and you still spank my ass..." Heiying covered his butt and continued to walk down the mountain, but he couldn't stop talking for a moment: "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. gone."

"Huh?" Once at the foot of the mountain, the black shadow stopped, looked at the direction of the bamboo building, moved his nose, and exhaled softly again: "Hey, why does this place have the faint smell of Cunfang? No, could it be... "

Heiying frowned in the darkness, staring at the direction of the bamboo building: "Could it be that Xiaoqi was attracted here because of this smell?...No, it's really wrong, this place..." While speaking, Heiying Ying closed her eyes and concentrated: "It's a strange smell, here... I'm afraid it won't last long, no matter, take my little seven baby away first, such a place... can't stay."

A shadow flashed.

Immediately flashed into the room where Yan Che lived, saw Zhen Qi nestled in Yan Che's arms obediently, and gave Yan Che a strange look... It doesn't matter if you look at it or not, after a look, the black shadow took two steps back and exclaimed: " Damn, why...how...how...why is Wanqi Cunfang here?"

"Master?"

In the darkness, Zhen Qi rubbed her eyes and got up from Yan Che who had "sleeped to death".

"Ouch, my little seven, I want to kill Master Uncle." As Hei Ying spoke, he stretched out his hand, and Zhen Qi was already in his arms.

"Master, you stink." Zhen Qi turned her face away, and stretched out her two small arms, desperately resisting the face approached by the black shadow: "Master, you must have not washed in vain for a year."

"Chirp—" Hei Ying finally bit Zhen Qi hard on the face, and began to ravage Zhen Qi in his arms with satisfaction: "Baby Xiao Qi, go back to Mount Sumi with Master Uncle."

Zhen Qi shook her head, pointed at Yan Che, and said, "Master Uncle, Uncle Che is very kind to Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi wants to stay here."

Hei Ying frowned and glanced at Yan Che, who was "death in sleep", and said, "No, little seven, your master said that he wants the master to take you back to the mountain."

Zhen Qi looked at the shadow aggrievedly: "Master's words don't count, didn't he promise Xiao Qi to go down the mountain to find his master?"

Hei Ying couldn't control that much, hugged Zhen Qi and ran outside: "Xiao Qi is obedient, the master can't help you this time, it's your master who asked the master to take you back."

"Wait." Seeing that the distance from the bamboo building was getting higher and higher, Zhenqi grabbed Hei Ying's beard, pointed at the bamboo building and said, "Master uncle, master uncle, help Uncle Che and Brother Qiu."

The black shadow stayed in the air, looking at Zhen Qi: "What's wrong?"

Zhen Qi pointed to the bamboo building and said, "Xiao Qi smelled death on Uncle Che, but Brother Qiu was very surprised that Xiao Qi could not smell anything other than Uncle Che's and Master's same smell."

"Can't you smell it?" Heiying was startled: "Little Seven, you mean you can't smell the smell of reincarnation?"

Jane nodded.

The black shadow paused, and with one hand free, it drew an arc over Yanjiawan and Wuxu Mountain, and then a transparent hood invisible to the naked eye appeared, covering the sky.

"Baby Xiao Qi, it's very strange here, the uncle can only do this." Hei Ying kissed Zhen Qi apologetically.

"Well……"

night.

Still quiet.

As if nothing had happened.