My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

"The other is a pretty lady, in her 30s, surnamed Huang, who comes here every day to snatch the incense sticks, but has never succeeded, but she has been defeated repeatedly and has great perseverance. She was also recommended by the second uncle? I want to see you , but you have always been like a living dead, so I didn't let her in."

Tong Guan raised Erlang's legs and said.

Yunhong: "..."

You are the living dead.

All the things that should be discussed have been discussed, and there is nothing left to do, and there is nothing to do for a while. We can only think about it in the long run, and there is no rush.

Tong Guan stood up and stretched vigorously, "The lady is here today too, how is it, see you?"

Yunhong went to charge his phone first, and was going to personally report to Huayang later that he was safe and apologize, "See you."

He was quite interested in the little leaf on Du Cheng's eye.

Tongguan nodded, turned his mobile phone to the calculator page, moved his fingers quickly, and then clicked, "Okay, let's go to the next link and calculate the losses caused by your wave."

Yunhong: "..."

"On the day of the spiritual riot, a total of nineteen street lamp shades were smashed, about two medicine fields were smashed, three century-old trees were blown down, and several stone bricks and brick walls were overturned and smashed. Don't say I'm wrong You, in order to maintain a unified style, our bricks and stones are all custom-made, so it is inevitable that they will be more expensive... and due to abnormal weather, Ziyun Cave was closed for two consecutive days. You have to be thankful that the entrance fee for Ziyun Cave is only 25, and it is 30 There is no price increase every year, and there are fewer tourists at the end of the year..."

In the past ten days, Tongguan has been dreaming with a small notebook to take notes, and he is very proficient, and he will slap as soon as he opens his mouth, which makes Yunhong's face so green.

Three minutes later, Master Tong Guan, who Uncle Xu said was "indifferent and bright", turned the computer interface to Yunhong's eyes, and the long string of Arabic numbers on it made people dizzy.

"The cost price is 31 yuan, so let's do it, round up the friendship price, and it will be 460 yuan for you." Tongguan said generously.

Yunhong: "..."

Fuck your rounding, is there such a thing? 31, give me 32!

Tong Guan patted him on the shoulder and said kindly: "Cash or credit card? Oh, forgot, are you poor? You don't have enough money to sell charms. Deduct your wages. For the next three years, all your wages will be on my account. How much?" Refund and make up for less."

Yunhong: "..."

The members of the Bureau of Special Affairs enjoy the treatment of special civil servants, and the newly recruited members also receive a salary of nearly [-] after tax. According to the rules, Yunhong will be able to get his first salary in his life in two days.

However, the changes were not as fast as planned, and the debts always came so unexpectedly that they flew away without even smelling money.

Later, when the half-dried white wolf came out, he saw Yunhong's face full of pain.

Yunhong hugged Bai Lang's neck, buried his face in it and rubbed it hard, and said in a muffled voice, "Desperate."

All the hot air from the human breath sprayed on the white wolf's skin, which was so hot that it was so hot that its heart throbbed and hurt.

Are you... is that him?

Tongguan felt refreshed after finishing the official business, and he didn't want to stay here any more, so he beamed with joy and said, "Then I'll go and talk to that Ms. Huang, you guys go to Songbaiyuan to meet after lunch."

Yunhong is a person who is very good at self-examination. After a short moment of depression, he got up to blow and comb the guardian's hair.

Money is nothing more than something outside the body, you can earn it when you lose it.

Once the realm has been broken through, it will be easier to draw symbols again!

And this time it only takes three years to pay off, which is insignificant compared to the previous 150 years!

He skillfully combed the white wolf's hair, looking at the large satin-like area, he felt a sense of accomplishment.

Then in the next second, he actually took a deep breath, and buried his face in with a diving momentum.

Ah, so smooth, so soft, this feeling is simply addictive.

The only way to relieve worries is to pluck the hair!

The white wolf froze. Just as he was about to speak, the human on his back suddenly said quietly, "Can you change people?"

White Wolf: "..."

Aware of the momentary stiffness of the "fur blanket", Yunhong rubbed it hard again as if to vent his anger, and began to dig up old scores with his fingers, "In Baishi Village, I fainted from exhaustion in drawing a defensive formation, and I was short of spiritual energy when I broke through. It's all you..."

He was thinking before, how on earth should a wolf carry itself into the house?

As a result, the ice lotus incident directly revealed the truth:

This fellow can transform into form at all!

The white wolf's eyes drifted away, its furry ears trembled, and it pressed down slightly. At the same time, its thick and big tail suddenly swung, making the bedding crackle.

guilty conscience

Yunhong raised his face, took its thick right front paw and shook it, "Why?"

White Wolf turned his eyes away: "..."

Don't look at wolves, wolves don't know anything!

In fact, Yunhong didn't want to ask, it's like wearing clothes freely, as long as people like it, why should outsiders interfere?

What's more, if you are human from the beginning, what are you doing by yourself!

After thinking about it, Yunhong's mood quickly became beautiful, so he decided to meet Ms. Huang when the sun was good.

Before going out, he asked the guardian if he wanted to go, and it was no surprise that he got a negative answer.

OK.

When Yunhong arrived, Ms. Huang was already waiting in the reception room of Songbaiyuan. She was obviously relieved to see him arrive as scheduled, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Did I bother you to clean up? I'm really sorry."

"Repair", it is indeed repaired, it is this "cleaning", I really dare not take it as it is, it is about to demolish the house and go bankrupt...

Thinking of the next two years of salary that he was about to bid farewell to, Yunhong was heartbroken again.

As soon as the two took their seats, Ms. Huang couldn't wait to express her position:

"I'm definitely not here to beg you to see a doctor. I just want to accompany you. Don't feel unhappy in your heart. Meeting is fate, and business is not righteous. If you don't dislike it, we have the right to be friends in the future , do you think so?"

These words took a turn for the worse, which really made Yunhong quite choked up.

He froze for a moment before saying, "Then your husband?"

Ms. Huang waved her hand smartly, "It's time to call my ex-husband in two days."

Yunhong almost spit out his tea, "So fast?!"

What happened to him during the ten days he was frozen?

It is said that eating a ditch makes you wise, Ms. Huang thinks that that idiot Du Cheng may have grown up eating a ditch, and as for "wisdom"...put it in the toilet.

In her thirties, she is still impulsive, short-sighted, and self-righteous like a child, and she is the one who cleans up the mess every time.

The physical exhaustion is tolerable, but the repeated and meaningless mental torture has long since wiped out the original relationship. The last time I broke up with Yunhong was just a fuse.

Can't bear it anymore, can't bear it anymore.

Yunhong said in admiration: "It should be broken, it's rare."

Ms. Huang's eyes flashed, "What do you mean?"

Yunhong chuckled, "It's good for both of us to separate early."

Resentful spouses who are incompatible with each other, forcibly staying together will only kill each other, and in the end both will suffer.

Ms. Huang let out a long breath, and her smile became brighter and brighter, "Hearing what you said, I feel relieved."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed his hands a little cautiously and said, "Look at the New Year's Eve, it's all here, how about you help me meet?"

The second most famous saying of the Chinese people:

"New Year's Eve", "Everyone is here"

Although Yunhong is not very good at this way, he still has no problem with hope.

Now that his realm has improved, his eyes are like an X-ray machine, and he can earn a lot of money by pointing to where to look, and setting up a stall on the Tianqiao for fortune-telling.

"The husband and wife palace is dim in color, with many and complicated lines, and there are many peach blossoms in one's life, but it is unlikely to form a family. However, the treasury is quite plump and bright, with smooth exchanges and excellent fortune."

This is probably the legendary failure in love and success in business.

Yunhong was a little worried that Ms. Huang would be annoyed after hearing this. After all, it was only the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, so she said that she might not be able to get married in the future. Isn't this a bad luck?

Unexpectedly, Ms. Huang was very excited, and immediately smiled and said: "Is there such a good thing?!"

Yunhong: "..."

Ms. Huang took out her mobile phone on the spot and asked to transfer money, "That's really great, I would like to borrow your good words!"

As long as you have money, who cares about a husband!

Isn't she fragrant when she is the queen of the sea?

Yunhong refused in every possible way, but unexpectedly opened the door.

Ms. Huang was very satisfied after forced consumption, and she left happily.

Hearing the sound of gold coins rolling down from the account notification, Yunhong couldn't help but sighed to Ms. Huang's back: "What an aspiring young man striving for the top!"

*****

The sixth day of the Lunar New Year is the time to go out and play. There are many tourists and Taoist priests in the Taoist temple.

The white wolf restrained his breath and passed through the crowd, all the way to the back mountain, climbed up the altar, squatted outside the iron fence, quietly watching the formation inside, almost blending into the surrounding rocky background.

After a few big trees were blown down by the spiritual power riot, the cover from the back mountain was even less, and even the northwest wind seemed to be stronger.

The cold winter wind blows across the valley, whimpering and moaning, like the wailing of wild animals.

Although the back mountain is cold, the scenery is excellent.

Tourists came and went frequently, bustling and bustling, but no one noticed a white wolf squatting quietly on the altar diagonally above.

It seems to have just arrived, and it seems to have been sitting like this for ten, hundred, and thousand years. The blue eyes are as deep as the sea, and the emotions rolling in the bottom of the eyes are hot and depressing.

The two sides are clearly only a few meters away, but it seems like a whole world is separated:

The world here is lively, lively, and full of flowing colors; while the other side of the altar is full of loneliness and loneliness, as if it has stopped.

It didn't open the protective cover of demon power as usual, allowing the cold northwest wind to mess up the snow-white hair that had been neatly combed not long ago.

The cold air in the hinterland of the Central Plains will not cause any harm to the big monster, but the slight tingling sensation caused by the hard wind penetrating through the hair for a long time is like a row of sharp fishhooks, catching the monster when it is not so flexible in the early stage of cultivation. past.

The process of the empty river of memory being refilled is mixed with sweetness and bitterness, accompanied by some unspeakable parts, slowly accumulating.

At that time, there were many immortal cultivators, but due to the decline of spiritual energy, they were at the end of their strength.

White Wolf especially remembered that the man often looked up at the sky, as if speaking to him or himself:

"Longevity..."