Taoist and dog

"Jiangchuan flow!"

"Call me Chuanliu."

After Xiao Rong's almost loud shout, he got whispers in his ears. He should have been surprised or angry, but the word chuan liu flowed into his heart like a clear spring, which cheered him up.

He had never heard of it before, but these two words drove away all the weirdness, as if they should exist.

Just as Xiao Rong was stunned, the dense fog around him was lifted, and a person walked out from the fog.

After Xiao Rong went out, Lu Qinghe got up. The dense fog in the mansion couldn't feel any power, but it came too fast, especially after the same strange river stream appeared.

Lu Yihe has been waiting, waiting for him to show his flaws, waiting for him to reveal his purpose.

But he never thought that what he saw when he pushed through the thick fog would be such a picture...

Lu Yihe looked at the two hugged together with a dark face, Jiang Chuanliu had one hand in Xiao Rong's clothes and the other behind, from the position of his arms one could probably tell what he was doing...

Lu Yihe really didn't want to say that stupid sentence, because he had finished watching everything he should have seen, but he still wanted to shout out, what are you doing? !

Jiang Chuanliu wasn't surprised by Lu Qinghe's appearance, he just looked disappointed, "Hey, it's so annoying, I can't shake it off." "What are you?" The blackness on Lu Qinghe's face was thicker than the mist, he stood Not far away, he looked at Jiang Chuanliu with gloomy eyes.

"Oh, what you said seems to be swearing..." Jiang Chuanliu laughed, and then hugged Xiao Rong suddenly and brought him into his arms. He put his chin on Xiao Rong's shoulder affectionately, "What am I?" Stuff has nothing to do with you, but he is mine."

Lu Yihe: "..."

Daochang Lu was very angry, because he saw the two hugging each other when he came over, but after Jiang Chuanliu said this, he only found it ridiculous, so ridiculous that he really wanted to laugh out loud.

Why did he come here to swear sovereignty?

Does he need to cooperate with him to quarrel, pointing at Xiao Rong and calling him mine?

Lu Daochang waved his long sleeves, and a black shadow popped out from the sleeves.

Jiang Chuanliu didn't dodge and caught it with his bare hands.

He looked at the talisman paper in his hand, then pinched it hard, the yellow talisman ignited spontaneously, turned into dust and disappeared into the thick fog.

Xiao Rong read in surprise, it wasn't because Lu Qinghe was attacking Jiang Chuanliu, but because Jiang Chuanliu was able to destroy Lu Qinghe's talisman.

At first, he was really scared, but when he realized that he could see Jiang Chuanliu, he felt something was wrong with this person.He couldn't even see his own fingers, how could he see Jiang Chuanliu's facial features so clearly.

"Or you can put it that way, I'm his thing." Jiang Chuanliu gritted his teeth at Lu Qinghe, and his smile was called open.

heart.

Xiao Rong: "..."

For some reason, he now wants to shake his head with Lu Qing and explain, he doesn't know that it has nothing to do with him if he doesn't ask him...

"court death!"

Several yellow talismans flew out together, Jiang Chuanliu let go of Xiao Rong and flew into the air.

"Am I looking for death, or are you not doing your duty, Daoist?" Huang Furu exploded into groups of will-o'-the-wisps around Jiang Chuanliu, but he couldn't touch him. He lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Qinghe below, "Keep him by your side , is this really appropriate?"

Lu Qinghe was taken aback.

"Is the Daoist calling you to take advantage of the situation?" At this point, Jiang Chuanliu's speech speed suddenly picked up, "You deceive him to be stupid, and keep him from knowing. Can you keep him alive?"

Lu Qinghe took a sharp breath, and waved his long sleeves into the air.

Jiang Chuanliu sank down, avoiding the punch to the head.

The fist wind dissipated, and Jiang Chuanliu disappeared.

Lu Qinghe's fist broke through the thick fog and hit the sky full of stars, but it failed to hit the person he was supposed to hit.

"Daozhang, we will have a long time in Japan."

The sound of Jiangchuan flow echoed in the sky and lingered for a long time.

Lu Qinghe clenched his fists and put away his posture.

Xiao Rong was completely stunned. When he came back to his senses, he found that Lu Qinghe was looking at him. His eyes made him tremble, and he quickly waved his hands.

"It has nothing to do with me, it really has nothing to do with me!"

Lu Qinghe strode forward, grabbed Xiao Rong's neck and lifted him up.

Xiao Rong's face turned red in an instant, he grabbed Lu Qinghe's wrist, kicked his feet in the air a few times, "Well..."

The tongue quickly sticks out of the teeth, and the saliva is brought out of the corner of the mouth by the tongue, and it is slowly flowing down. The tendons on Xiao Rong's face can be counted one by one. Just when his eyes are turned upside down and he is about to faint, Lu Qing closes his eyes. Throw him to the ground.

Xiao Rong rolled over and huddled into a ball in pain.

Lu Qinghe ignored him, turned around and left.

The river flow disappeared, and the fog cleared away, only then did Xiao Rong realize that the place where they were was not a mansion, but a deserted monastery.

Stone Buddhas can be seen everywhere in the temple, but the incense burners in front of them have lost their incense, and the disciples who enshrine them are no longer seen.

The housekeeper and Jiang Chuanliu's servants whom he had seen before fell all over the temple. After Lu Qinghe rescued them, he found out that they were all from the nearby city. As for why they appeared in this temple, no one knew. I can answer.

After asking what should be asked clearly, Lu Qinghe asked them to find a place to rest, and when he went home by himself at dawn, he meditated in a meditation room with an unbroken roof.

Xiao Rong followed him all the time, but this time he didn't follow him in.

Xiao Rong sat at the door of the Zen room, with his back against the wall and his face facing the sky, and he sat all night.

From darkness to light, Xiao Rong's face gradually became clear, but the expression on it never changed.

After daybreak, Lu Qinghe came out.

Xiao Rong immediately stood up when he saw him.

Lu Qinghe still ignored Xiao Rong, but after he walked a few steps, Xiao Rong who had been silent all this time stopped him, "Lu Qinghe."

Lu Qinghe stood there.

"Why are you pinching me? I don't know him..." Lu Qinghe almost strangled him to death last night, Xiao Rong's voice was originally bad, but now it's so hoarse that he can hardly utter a sound, "And What does it matter to me? Why are you angry with me again? You almost strangled me, do you know that..."

Daoist Lu didn't seem to want to answer this question, and turned around after listening.

Xiao Rong followed a step, "Lu Qinghe."

"Say."

Xiao Rong took a breath, and his tone lost the ease just now. He asked, "What does Jiang Chuanliu say... stupid, ignorant... what do you mean? You deceived me again, what did you hide from me?"

"You will also believe what the evildoer says." Lu Qinghe said flatly.

Xiao Rong was startled, and suddenly smiled, "I'm also a monster... In the words you often say, I'm still of the same race as him."

Lu Qinghe's face suddenly sank.

"He said what was on your mind, so did you become angry from embarrassment?" Lu Qinghe's face was already clouded, but he couldn't take it back after he had spoken, Xiao Rong swallowed his saliva and said quickly, "You can't find it." Therefore, he took out his anger on me."

"not at all."

"No? Why would you be angry without it? A little demon's words are nothing but unbelievable. How could it annoy you? Do you... know something?"

"You have too many questions."

"I don't have many questions!" Lu Qinghe's still indifferent attitude seemed to irritate Xiao Rong. His roar overshadowed Lu Qinghe's voice and echoed clearly in the meditation room. He stepped on the threshold with one foot, and his fists kept shaking in front of him due to excitement. Waving, "You don't let me ask anything and you don't tell me anything, my head is empty, whatever you say is what you say, I can't beat you, I'm afraid of you, but I have no doubts about you, because You saved my life...I always thought you picked me up just by chance...I don't want to know about Lu Qinghe, so just tell me who I am, where I come from, and what you want to do, okay?!"

"You are Xiao Rong." Lu Qinghe said, "The rest are gone, even if there are, I don't know."

Xiao Rong was startled, a wry smile enlarged his lips, he slowly covered his eyes, "Is that so..."

"You shouldn't be affected by it."

"I'm not affected by it." Xiao Rong put his hand down abruptly, and he stepped out of the threshold. He stood in the sun and shook his head at Lu Qinghe who was inside, "I didn't leave at the beginning because of your spell that trapped me. Lu Qinghe, I'm leaving today, do you still want to lock me up with a spell?"

Xu did not expect Xiao Rong to say these words, Lu Qinghe, who has always been calm, rarely showed confusion and surprise.

"As Jiang Chuanliu said, use brute force to keep me?" Xiao Rong smiled, "You can't keep me, unless you keep me with my life.

After Xiao Rong finished speaking, he turned his head and ran away.

Lu Qinghe followed a step, and soon he stopped. He looked at his feet, and there seemed to be a trace of sadness on his seemingly indifferent face.

Although the place is deserted, the houses have not collapsed or been damaged too much. Looking at the exquisite Buddha statues and the traces left by the past, one can vaguely feel the appearance of the temple in its glorious period.

But this is not where they came from.

Xiao Rong didn't know the way, and all he could see were various Buddha statues, so he ran desperately in one direction, and Lu Qinghe didn't come after him, so he shouldn't have come after him either...

Xiao Rong just ran into the woods, and as he ran, he suddenly found that the scenery in front of him was somewhat familiar...

He is now in the woods, not the road the carriage took yesterday, but whether it is the trees or the ground under his feet, he feels familiar.

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He seemed to hear the sound of water.

Xiao Rong held his breath and listened for a moment to confirm the direction of the water flow. At the same time, he also remembered why he felt familiar.

This is where he has been in his dreams.

Almost no need to identify the direction, Xiao Rong quickly found the river in his dream, everything was the same, only the current

He doesn't feel thirsty.

Xiao Rong took a few deep breaths, adjusted his breathing, and walked towards the river. He wanted to see if the river reflected a face that was exactly like him but did not belong to him like a dream.

Just when Xiao Rong was about to reach the river, a vortex suddenly rolled up in the middle of the river, Xiao Rong stepped back half a step, and the water column in the dream suddenly appeared

The river rose into the air and flowed slowly. Jiang Chuanliu stood in the center of the water column, saw Xiao Rong who was alone below, and curled his lips, "I knew you would come."