My Taoist Companion is the White Wolf

Yunhong gasped for air one after another, almost sucking himself out of his breath, and the goosebumps all over his body exploded, and a certain natural sense of fear shot up along the tailbone to the back of his head.

He retreated desperately, and soon huddled together with the white wolf, using his hands and feet to make a gesture of repelling the long-haired little leaves:

"Go, go, go!"

He likes fur, yes, but not this kind!

Mao is not the same as Mao, really different!

Caterpillars or something, shaped caterpillars or something, I really can't!

The white wolf below gave a low chuckle, circled the person with its thick and big tail, raised its paw and flicked on the fur leaf, "Come again, I will eat you."

This leaf is made of spiritual energy. Although the amount is small, it does not matter if you eat it, but it is also good as a snack.

The little leaf was bounced upside down with a whoosh, and slowly slid down against the table legs, and finally twisted itself into an S shape. The root of the leaf twitched, which was very sad.

Like Babaer, a puppy who pleases his master but is rejected.

You said you like Maomao, but the leaves changed on purpose, why do you hide from the leaves!

Humans are great liars!

Yunhong looked at Mao Yezi sobbing with complicated emotions, his head was buzzing like a galloping horse, and he felt that the world was in chaos.

What's the matter.

He wanted to comfort Xiao Ye Zi, but when he saw the fluffy appearance, Yun Hong felt tingling all over his body, so he withdrew his hand again.

He looked at the sobbing leaves and said dryly, "Don't cry, ah."

You're just a leaf, what's the matter if you grow hair?

The white wolf sneered happily, walked to the sunny place in the room, turned his head and glanced at the comb, and then at Yunhong.

The latter understood clearly, and went over to stroke his hair with a comb.

Little Leaf twitched even more violently.

That night, Yunhong meditated, and the white wolf lay beside him as usual.

The watery moonlight seeped in from the glass window, reflecting a leaf stalk protruding from the edge of the kang.

The little thing devoured a few mouthfuls of moonlight greedily, stretched his veins vigorously, and then... was bounced away by the big furry paws again.

The white wolf woke up at some point and was looking down from a height.

The bright moonlight poured down from behind it, and the blue animal pupils were hidden in the shadows, shining faintly.

The light of rotten grass dares to compete for the bright moon? 【Note】

Born in the moonlight, the White Wolf clan considers themselves children of the moon, and has worshiped the moon since ancient times.

Mao Yezi trembled, and thrust herself on the wooden table listlessly.

Boom.

White Wolf is satisfied.

Yunhong didn't know what happened outside, he was dreaming.

It seems that dreaming is not accurate, it is more like a soul traveling.

He found himself in a misty and chaotic place, with fuzzy fog all over the top, bottom, left and right. He called the guardian, but the guardian should not; he wanted to leave, but he still couldn't get to the end.

After a while, there was a burst of fog in front of it, and a lady in ancient costume stepped out of it.

Cherry lips and fine nose, phoenix eyes and moth eyebrows, towering hair bun, jingle rings, she is extremely beautiful, as bright as clouds, but people are more likely to be attracted by her temperament at first glance, noble and majestic, Long and heavy, it makes people instinctively want to be in awe.

This is the first time Yunhong intuitively felt the so-called divinity.

Even if no one told him, he still knew the identity of the other party in an instant.

It's a magical feeling, as if an idea popped up out of nowhere in my mind.

He bowed politely, "I have seen Bixia Yuanjun."

The lady in ancient costume was indeed Bixia Yuanjun. Hearing this, she nodded and signaled, "It has been a long time since there is a new cultivator in the world."

She sensed that the leaf had been taken away, and was very curious about what it was, so she came here in the middle of the night.

Unexpectedly, he was still so young.

In a word, Yunhong was completely determined.

It is undoubtedly a cultivator.

Although Bixia Yuanjun is a goddess, she is not aloof. On the contrary, she is very kind, like a trustworthy and gentle elder.

Yunhong asked, "Are you here for the green leaf?"

When Bixia Yuanjun raised his right hand, a touch of emerald color condensed on his fingertips, and then turned into a jade hairpin with leaves carved on the top.

"This thing is destined for you, take it." Bixia Yuanjun took a few more glances at the hairpin, palms up, and the hairpin flew towards Yunhong.

Yunhong caught it subconsciously, and seeing that there seemed to be nostalgia in her eyes, he couldn't help asking: "Is this hairpin very important to you?"

If it is important, why give it to others?

Bixia Yuanjun looked at Yunhong for a long time, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and suddenly sighed: "You are quite like an old friend of mine."

Yunhong was startled, old friend?

Is it the old man who did the Ziyun Cave Altar Formation?

"Excuse me, may I ask the name of your old friend?" Yunhong vaguely realized that if he wanted to find out the identity of that person, the safest way would be Bixia Yuanjun.

After all, no one is more powerful than the gods.

"He seems to be quite famous in your human world," Bixia Yuanjun smiled, "the common name is Yuan Tiangang."

Yunhong's heart stopped beating for a moment, and his eyes widened slightly.

Not only is he well-known, in the Taoist school, he is simply a legendary figure like thunder.

Before, he felt that the one who drew the array behind Ziyun Cave might be one of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng. Now, after listening to Bixia Yuanjun, the identity of that mysterious boss can basically be confirmed.

When he looked up, he saw that Bixia Yuanjun was still staring at him, his eyes were very complicated, full of reminiscence and...surprise?

surprise?

What would surprise even the goddess?

Being watched by a real god is not an easy thing. After a while, Yunhong felt the pressure doubled, as if there was an extra mountain on his head, and even the spiritual power in his body became stagnant.

Fortunately, Bixia Yuanjun quickly looked away.

Yunhong took a breath, and the thoughts in his mind were racing, "Dare to ask Yuan Jun, how similar are I and your old friend?"

look like?Or something else?

The opportunity was rare, he didn't know whether Bixia Yuanjun's visit was accidental or inevitable, but since he came, he had to ask something.

For example, whether he is the reincarnation of Yuan Tiangang.

Bixia Yuanjun was slightly stunned, and said quietly: "You already have the answer in your heart."

For a moment, Yunhong didn't know what it was like.

Originally, I was told that I had gradually separated from ordinary humans, but now someone, no, God told him, are you not you?

He didn't know how others would feel when they found out that he might be the reincarnation of a big man, but Yunhong himself felt a little unhappy.

The simple word "reincarnation" seemed to roughly obliterate his short life of fighting as "Yunhong".

From then on, he was no longer Yunhong, but someone else's reincarnation.

As a natural god, Bixia Yuanjun is actually not very able to understand the joys and sorrows of human beings. The reason why he became friends with Yuan Tiangang back then is largely because the other party has already cultivated the body of a half-celestial being, and his ideas are crazy and bold enough. Make the gods tremble and change the color of the world.

At this time, seeing Yunhong suddenly lost, Bixia Yuanjun was puzzled, "Are you unhappy?"

Human beings are naturally attracted to strength, so if they can learn that their predecessors are so extraordinary, shouldn't they be happy?

Yunhong opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

There is not only a generation gap between the two of them, but also a huge difference in worldview, outlook on life and values ​​​​that transcend time, space and race...

He sighed, and started a random topic, "So, people really have reincarnation."

Unexpectedly, Bixia Yuanjun said: "Ordinary people have nine reincarnations, but those who cultivate immortals can only destroy both body and spirit."

The way of heaven is very fair. If you gain more on one hand, you will be weakened on the other hand.

Cultivating immortals through calamities and achieving the supreme avenue is in itself against the sky, and what you gain will be lost:

Become a fairy, live the same life as the heaven and the earth;

If you lose, you will never recover, and your body and spirit will be destroyed.

Therefore, many mortals step into the cultivation of immortals ignorantly, but stagnate after many years, and regret it after learning the truth:

If he was willing to be a mortal at the beginning, he would be able to reincarnate nine lives at least; now that he fails to cultivate immortality, he has to bear the consequences of the annihilation of body and spirit.

As a result, remorse and regret abounded, leading to chaos in the Taoist mind, and he was completely defeated.

In the final analysis, this is also considered a calamity, a calamity of life and death.

If you can see through it, your cultivation base will increase greatly; if you can't see it through...

Yunhong suddenly realized something was wrong, "Then Yuan Tiangang?"

He is a cultivator of immortals, he should have lost his body and spirit, so why would he be reincarnated?

Isn't this a contradiction?

"Could it be," he said, "that I'm not his reincarnation at all, but a coincidence?"

But Bixia Yuanjun said: "A person's appearance can be changed, and his voice can be changed, but the three souls and seven souls will never change."

As for how to do it, Bixia Yuanjun did not elaborate.

In fact, apart from Yuan Tiangang himself, I am afraid that no one in this world knows exactly how he cheated the way of heaven.

But in any case, in this era of self-proclaimed gods and withered aura, it is really a very good thing to be able to reunite with old friends.

She suddenly remembered a rather interesting little detail, and asked Yunhong with great interest, "Do you know the Dao name he gave himself?"

Yunhong shook his head.

Before he searched the Internet for information about Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, the former was fine, but only the latter, there are very few records about him, even the date of birth and death is unknown, let alone his Taoist name.

Bixia Yuanjun smiled, "He claims to hide from heaven and Taoists."

Yunhong was dumbfounded, and then understood.

Concealing the heavens, the heavens, the heavens and the seas, I am afraid that Yuan Tiangang already had the idea of ​​​​concealing the heavens and forcing reincarnation?

Yunhong couldn't help sighing.

It has only been twenty days since the winter vacation, but his experience is more substantial than ordinary people's twenty years.

Problems followed one after another, the former ones were just solved, and the latter ones came again.

He felt like a hamster forced to go on a wheel, with no end in sight even if there was wind under his feet.

Things have come to this point, it seems that there is no other way except to learn more, prepare more, and adapt as soon as possible.

It's just that Yuan Tiangang did this for longevity, or something else?

If he couldn't achieve Taoism and become an immortal even in the Tang Dynasty, and the spiritual energy in later generations would be even scarcer, what would be the use of reincarnating several times?

It's just better than nothing.

Or is he waiting, waiting for the next spiritual recovery?

But will that day really come?

"The prosperous Tang Dynasty is the last period of glory." On the beautiful and noble face of Bixia Yuanjun, a little nostalgia could not help appearing, his eyes seemed to penetrate the confinement of time and space in an instant, re-examining the past years.

"At that time, demon cultivators, human immortal cultivators, or gods, I don't know how common it is. It was a time when stars were shining and heroes were born in large numbers. Although it was not like the prehistoric era, it had a special taste..."

The emperors at that time had grand ambitions, had the world in mind, and became kings of the world;

At that time, the military generals were strong, and the civil servants could also ride horses and wield swords, and they were romantic and unrestrained;

At that time, mortals also had broad-mindedness, broad-mindedness, pride and pride...

They yearn to become immortals, but they are not flattering;

Admire the strong, but not inferior.

Every gesture, conversation and laughter are all chic and wanton.

The rise of the human race is indomitable, even if it is a mortal body, it dares to fight against gods and demons.

The gods at that time would tremble, wondering why such an astonishing will was born in the hearts of ordinary people, and the gathering was enough to shake the world;

And how to create such an ordinary but gorgeous and extraordinary fireworks world, which attracted them to linger as mortals.

But the decline of spiritual energy was caught off guard. In just a few decades, the world changed drastically. Countless immortal cultivators with ordinary talents stagnated and began to age like ordinary people.

And then, even the most gifted people gradually wear out.

Immortal cultivators, after all, are no more than half immortals.

Once there is not enough spiritual energy to continue to ingest, their physical body will gradually fail, and eventually both body and spirit will be destroyed.

Becoming a fairy seems to be an unattainable dream.

The huge gap made the cultivators go mad.

The sweet fruit once given by the Dao of Heaven began to be quickly withdrawn by more cruel means, which was irresistible.

The surviving immortal cultivators had different thoughts. After struggling unsuccessfully, most of them thought that since they were powerless, they should simply resign themselves to fate.

But those who have this kind of thinking certainly do not include Yuan Tiangang.

Maybe there are others.

At first glance, the decline of spiritual energy and the hindrance of practice are indeed bad things.

But light and shadow always coexist:

The sudden decline of aura, the decline of the era of cultivating immortals, and the rise of the era of humanities also means that the binding force of the law of heaven has weakened, which means...the possibility of crossing the sea with the sky.

Even if this possibility is very small, once it succeeds, there will be a few more chances to try.

Yuan Tiangang succeeded.

When sending Yunhong out of the dreamland, Bixia Yuanjun suddenly remembered a sentence that the old friend once said, "Don't underestimate people's ambitions, people can turn everything into nothingness, and can also create something out of nothing."

She didn't understand before, but now, she somewhat understands.

The way of heaven is indeed terrifying, but human beings have infinite hearts and infinite thinking. In order to get out of desperation, they can defy the sky.