He's super fierce and super cute [Quick Transmigration]

Qingxuan's face darkened slightly.

After confirming the identity of the person in front of him, Qingxuan put back the person and the leather mask calmly, and then hung the fake Wuji on the stone tablet as if nothing had happened.

After restoring everything, as if nothing had happened, he took Dahei back to the residence.

Dahei was a little reconciled, Tianzhu Cliff lied to people, it was not Wuji at all, why did they stay here honestly?It is better to go directly to the Great Zen Temple.

Dahei misses the Dazen Temple.

Although the Dachan Temple only had steamed buns and clear porridge for it to eat, the young monks in the Dachan Temple treated it well, and they were not like this cliff.

Qingxuan stroked its smooth fur and said, "Go back in three days."

Three days later is Brahma's succession ceremony.

Dahei couldn't figure it out, if the Wuji at the gate of the mountain was fake, then where did the real Wuji go?Tianzhuya was about to change people, but Zhen Wuji didn't respond at all.

It is a cat with a simple mind, so it can't figure out the twists and turns of human beings. The more it thinks about it, the more sleepy it gets, and it falls asleep without knowing it.

The three-day period will come soon.

During these three days, Dahei stayed by Qingxuan's side obediently, not daring to go anywhere, for fear of running into that villain Brahma.

With Qingxuan protecting him, Brahma's side was at peace for a while.

On the third day, Tianzhu Cliff was extremely lively.

The disciples in Tianzhu Cliff all looked beaming.

At noon, Qingxuan was invited to the main hall of Mozong.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Demon Sect gathered in the main hall, and Brahma sat on the main seat above the main hall.

When Brahma saw Qingxuan, he burst out laughing, "The guru is here, and today the suzerain is taking the throne. You don't have to be polite, guru, sit down."

In fact, Brahma arranged for Qingxuan to be at the very end, not as good as the sweeping boy. If it was replaced by a decent disciple beside him, he would definitely not be able to bear such an insult.

Qingxuan didn't care.

He was wearing a big black, sitting safely at the end with a peaceful look on his face.

Dahei looked at the food on the table in front of him, and looked at Qingxuan eagerly, wanting to eat, wanting to eat, wanting to eat.

Qingxuan peeled a grape with his own hands and handed it to its mouth.

Dahei happily ate the grapes. Seeing that the monk's pretty fingers were stained with sweet grape juice, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue to lick it.

Qingxuan was slightly stunned, the little guy licked his fingertips and it was very comfortable.So Qingxuan peeled another grape for it.

One person and one cat, peeling one and eating the other, as if they didn't care about the movement around them at all.

Brahma's eyes froze, and his deep eyes fell on the person and the cat.

Brahma drank and picked up a bowl of wine, and said to Qingxuan: "Master, today is a very happy day for me, don't you come to have a drink?"

This is pure provocation. Isn't it a joke to ask the monk to drink?

Monks have clear rules and discipline, especially a great monk like Qingxuan, who has strict discipline, and it is absolutely impossible to touch alcohol.

Qingxuan bowed to Brahma, and said: "Sovereign, monks don't drink meaty wine. If the suzerain does not dislike it, the poor monk is willing to replace wine with tea."

After finishing speaking, Qingxuan poured a cup of tea and drank it directly.

Brahma narrowed his eyes, smiled sullenly, and finished the drink in the bowl.

Dahei disdains, this Brahma is really abominable, and I don't know what is the purpose of inviting Qingxuan to participate in this succession ceremony today.

This is a grand event of the Demon Sect, and calling a monk to participate is not a joke.

Dahei was eating, and suddenly his stomach hurts. He wondered if he ate too many grapes.

When Qingxuan handed over grapes again, Dahei shook his head and pushed them away.

"Meow." Stomach hurts, go to the toilet.

Qing Xuan nodded.

Seeing that Qingxuan agreed, Dahei ran fast, quickly found an empty corner, looked left and then looked, then raised his calf and began to hum.

The stomach is swollen and painful, the feng shui of Tianzhuya is not good, eating a grape will ruin the stomach.

After a smooth pull, Dahei dug the soil to cover up the smell.

Just when it was about to turn back to look for the great monk, a voice with a frivolous smile came, "Kitty cat."

Dahei immediately turned around vigilantly, and looked there in a panic.

Brahma leaned against the wall not far away, and he didn't know how long he stood there looking at it.

Dahei got angry right away, why is this person walking silently, and peeking at other people going to the toilet, what's wrong with him?

This man is really sick!

Brahma walked towards Dahei step by step, sighed helplessly, and said, "Seeing you like this, I really can't help but want to ravage, ravage."

Dahei arched his back, stepped back step by step, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Don't be so scared, I won't do anything to you."

Dahei turned around and wanted to run, but Brahma was even faster. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Dahei into his arms, "How are you doing in Dachan Temple these days? Well, look at that Qingxuan handed it to you The appearance of peeling the grapes seems to be not bad, when the work is completed, come back early, the apprentice is a little impatient."

Brahma tapped the big black forehead with his fingertips, and then it saw that Brahma took out a black pill and handed it into its mouth.

The big black head became more and more dizzy, and his limbs became more and more limp.

I don't know what Brahma has done to it, but it is probably enlightened.

"Little cat, the cultivation base will be unsealed little by little. Be careful to attract Qingxuan's suspicion. Be cautious in the near future."

Dahei didn't know anything about what happened next, he passed out completely.

When Dahei opened his eyes again and woke up, Qingxuan was standing in front of it, with an angry look on his usual cold face.

Dahei's limbs were soft and numb, he got up from the ground weakly, his limbs trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't even stand up.

It gave a pitiful "meow" at Qingxuan.

Qingxuan reached out and picked it up carefully.

Maybe it was Qingxuan's arrival that gave Dahei confidence, and Dahei glared at Brahma angrily.

Brahma still smiled and said nothing, as if he had done nothing.

Qingxuan's face was not very good-looking, he turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and said: "The Tianzhuya family is very powerful, and the suzerain also has boundless magic power. It must not be able to tolerate such humble people as the poor monk, so the poor monk will not bother you much."

The last trace of gentleness on Qingxuan's face disappeared, and there was a chill all over his body.

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left without saying hello.

Seeing this, the disciples of Tianzhuya wanted to chase after him.

Brahma raised his hand and sneered: "Do you really think you can catch up?"

Brahma's eyes are gloomy, master, master, I can't imagine that you have such a great influence on Qingxuan, until Qingxuan finds out the truth...

Brahma's smile grew colder.

But Dahei is very happy, they are going back to Dachan Temple!There is no need to stay in such a broken place as Tianzhuya anymore.

Dahei was a little worried about the pill that Brahma gave him before, and he didn't know what it was and whether it was poisonous.

It didn't dare to tell Qingxuan, because of its strong desire to survive, it didn't tell the story. It always felt that Brahma seemed to have revealed some big secret invisibly.

The news of Tianzhuya's suzerain change quickly spread throughout the cultivation world.

Regardless of whether Wuji was really dead or faked, Zhengdao began to feel agitated.

The majesty of Brahma in the righteous way is far inferior to that of Wuji. Without Wuji, the righteous way finally began to attack Tianzhu cliff.

But Dahei didn't know all of this.

At this moment, Dahei has followed Qingxuan back to the Dachan Temple.

And it has been more than half a month since he came back from Tianzhu Cliff, Dahei lived happily in Dachan Temple without any worries.

There is only one bad thing, the meals I eat every day are steamed buns and porridge.

But Dahei soon felt relieved, he was not picky, as long as he was full, he could eat anything.

And these monks can bear steamed buns and clear porridge, let alone it?

After returning from Tianzhu Cliff, Qingxuan lifted its restraint.

On this day, Dahei was staying beside the old monk, sitting at the door with the old monk to watch the scenery.

The old monk was the abbot of the Dachan Temple. Over the past few days, Dahei found that the abbot was in poor health and had vomited blood more than once.

The host is a good person, and he would feed it pastries before, so Dahei is willing to come and accompany him from time to time.

The host touched its head and said, "Dahei, you should spend more time with Qingxuan in the future, he has too much obsession in his heart."

Dahei raised his head in confusion, not understanding the meaning of these words.

The old monk coughed heavily, met Dahei's blank gaze, smiled, and said, "Don't you understand? It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand later."

Dahei leaned over, saw the pale face of the old monk, took the initiative to hand his head to the old monk's palm, and rubbed it intimately.

"Meow." What do you say, he will always stay by the monk's side, and no one can drive him away.

Dahei's reaction caused the old monk to burst into laughter.

Suddenly, a little monk came to report.

The old monk nodded and said, "Let's talk about it here."

Don't shy away from big black at all.

The little novice glanced at Dahei. Dahei has recently become a celebrity in Dachan Temple. No, it should be a red cat to be precise, so he didn't guard against it.

"Master Zu, people from the Shang Qing Sect came to ask us for help recently, intending to win over our Great Zen Temple."

The old monk shook his head and said: "The Great Chan Temple does not participate in external disputes, let them go back."

"Where is Master Qingxuan?"

"He and I mean the same thing."

The little novice nodded and understood.

Recently, the war between Zhengdao and Mozong has intensified, and only the Great Chan Temple is safe and sound.

Qingxuan and the old monk didn't talk to it about the outside world, and the Dachan Temple maintained an illusion of peace.

But Dahei knew that this piece of peace would be broken at some point.

Dahei looked at the old monk.

The old monk shook his head, "I am running out of time, the Demon Sect and the Shangqing Sect will not allow the Great Zen Temple to stay out of it."

"Meow."

Hearing this, Dahei became inexplicably depressed.

How great would it be if the Great Chan Temple could always remain peaceful and uncontested?

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Hmm... Maomao is about to recover her cultivation and memory.

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