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

Dahei had nothing to do. After returning from the old monk, it squatted obediently in front of the monk's house and waited for him.

The great monk came back very late today, it has always been like this these days, and I don’t know what he is busy with, the great monk didn’t tell him anything, Dahei guessed that it might be related to the war outside, but the old monk had already said it , The Great Zen Temple does not participate in the war between the righteous and the evil.

When the great monk came back, Dahei smelled a bloody smell from him.

The big black nose moved, and walked around the great monk twice. The great monk himself never kills, so the smell of blood may be his own.

"Meow!" You are hurt!

Dahei stared at him in shock.

The great monk glanced at it lightly, and then took off his moon-white monk's robe, revealing a knife wound on the side of his waist.

The great monk has a perfect figure and a fair complexion, but the obtrusive knife wound on the thin waist ruined this perfection.

The great monk sat on the couch and applied the medicine, and Dahei also jumped up.

Seeing the hideous wound, it trembled in its heart, not knowing what to do, the great monk is so powerful, he would be injured too.

This is the first time it has seen the great monk injured.

It couldn't help stretching out its little feet, and touched the monk's waist. The skin under the claws is very elastic. If it was placed normally, the big black claws would have made him a few times, but today the little claws Pressed around the wound and dared not move.

After all, the great monk is not a god, but a human being, and he will be injured. This realization makes Dahei extremely uncomfortable.

The monk finished applying the medicine and stared at it silently.

Dahei was so distressed, he buried a cat's face in the monk's body, and whimpered.

"Meow meow."

The great monk picked it up, met his eyes, and said, "I'm fine, so don't be sad."

Dahei didn't understand, everything that happened outside had nothing to do with the Dachan Temple, why the great monk was still injured, and who had the ability to make him hurt.

Dahei stretched out his paws dependently, holding his hand.

The corner of Qingxuan's mouth curled up into a slight smile, he lowered his head, and put the tip of his nose against its nose, "Little guy, I can't hide anything from you, you're going to be a genius."

"Meow." Dahei clapped his head deafly, worried and scared in his heart.

Worried about the great monk's injury, afraid that one day the great monk will suddenly leave him.

When sleeping at night, Dahei stayed by the monk's side every step of the way.

This night, the great monk frowned slightly, obviously the injury was not serious.

Dahei felt so distressed, it licked the monk's forehead, trying to make him feel better.

It suddenly began to hate its own incompetence, why is it just a cat, if it is human, if it has the same cultivation level as other young monks in the temple, maybe it can help the great monk.

A cat can only become a burden.

Dahei suddenly remembered what the presiding officer said during the day, that the Dachan Temple would not be able to maintain peace for long, and when the battle between righteousness and evil intensified, the Dachan Temple would be pulled into this muddy water sooner or later.

As if suddenly opened up in the dark, Dahei felt that his body began to heat up intermittently.

It was afraid of waking up the great monk, so it deliberately moved away from him.

The heat spread from its lower abdomen in all directions, getting hotter and more uncomfortable.

Dahei was rolling on the couch in pain, and seeing the handsome face of the great monk through his misty eyes, an inexplicable fire arose in his heart, and that fire nearly drove Dahei crazy.

Dahei fainted.

When he woke up again, countless memories returned, and the cultivation in his dantian had reached a state of perfection.

Beside Qingxuan, lay a beauty in black and black hair.

The beauty got up, and there was a creaking sound on the bed.

Qingxuan didn't wake up because of this, but he thought how badly he was hurt.

Dahei, no, it should be said that Wuji is at the moment, he is squatting under the bed, there is still a three-point chill in his beautiful eyebrows and eyes.

Wuji had already thought of everything, and even more so, his purpose for this visit.

But at this moment, looking at Qingxuan in front of him, Wuji just wanted to forget everything.

He slowly approached Qingxuan, those phoenix eyes full of love and desire were so beautiful, when his thin lips touched Qingxuan's lips lightly.

Wuji didn't dare to move anymore, and kept this movement stiffly.

After a long while, Wuji let go of Qingxuan, sighed, and passed his white fingertips through his hair, "Qingxuan, I have calculated everything, and I didn't count that I, as a cat, would fall in love with you." .”

After the words fell, Wuji let out a chuckle.

He stood up, stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed the dark place from the air, and one person was caught immediately.

Zimo looked at all this with a face full of horror.

No one would have thought that the little black cat that Qingxuan picked up was actually the famous Promise Demon Lord.

Wuji strangled his throat.

Zimo opened his mouth, knowing the secret of Wuji, he is doomed today.

Wuji turned his head, looked at Qingxuan who was on the bed, then grabbed Zimo and quickly went out the window and swept outside.

Outside the Great Zen Temple, Zimo was shocked and angry.

"You lied to the master!"

Wuji raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you from the Great Chan Temple?"

"The devil! It's in your hands today, kill or cut as you please!" Zimo said with his head up, as if death was his home.

Wuji laughed out loud, "I'm reluctant to kill you, you are the person next to Qingxuan."

A look of humiliation appeared on Zimo's face.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

"What I want to do, you will know later, it's just today, please forget everything today, I can't reveal my identity yet."

After Wuji finished speaking, his pupils suddenly turned golden in the night. Zimo stared blankly at the golden pupils, and after a while, his eyes widened and he passed out.

After Wuji finished all this, he also thoughtfully threw Zimo in the small garden of the Dachan Temple, and then slowly went down the mountain.

Roughly speaking, his walking speed is very slow, but in fact, every step is a thousand miles, and the ground is shrinking into an inch.

Tianzhuya, Brahma was sleeping, he was suddenly awakened, opened his eyes, and saw that there was another person in the room.

In the dark night, he couldn't see that person's appearance clearly, but he stood up wisely and bowed to the person, "I have seen Master."

"Ah."

There is a lazy taste in Wuji's voice, and the ending is long and attractive.

Brahma felt his lower body tightened, and felt that the master seemed to be in a bad mood, and if he found him in the middle of the night, there was probably nothing good about it.

Brahma had a flattering smile on his face, "Congratulations, Master, for recovering your cultivation base."

"If I don't recover, you will climb on my head."

Brahma was terrified, quickly lowered his head, and said obediently, "I dare not."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I'm here to ask you something."

"Master, please speak."

"Did you hurt Qingxuan?"

Brahma was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head blankly, and said, "No."

Seeing that Brahma's expression did not seem to be fake, and Brahma didn't have the guts to deceive him.

Wuji flicked his sleeves irritably, and said: "Okay, since you didn't do it, then let it go."

After the words fell, Wuji turned around, wanting to leave.

Brahma asked pitifully: "Master, is he leaving now? When will you come back to take charge of the overall situation? With the current battle situation, this disciple will almost not be able to survive."

Wuji turned his head, frowned and glanced at him impatiently, "After a while."

"Master..." Brahma wanted to ask again, but the Wuji had disappeared.

Brahma curled his lips, and continued to sleep on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway. What does Master mean, is Qingxuan injured?

But Qingxuan didn't participate in the two wars at all, so how could he be injured?

Recalling that during the day, the suzerain of the Qing sect brought people to encircle Tianzhuya. He almost risked his life, but the suzerain didn't get any benefits, and was injured by him with a knife. After a few days of recuperation, I couldn't recover.

Brahma pulled his hair and forgot to tell Master about it, but even if he did, Master wouldn't have any opinion, right?

It was five o'clock in the morning.

Qingxuan frowned and got up, the wound was painful, but it was not a big hindrance.

He subconsciously glanced at the cat beside him, Dahei lay obediently beside him, Qingxuan pursed his lips, and patted its head.

Dahei opened his eyes in a daze, hugged his troubled hand, and smacked his mouth.

"woke up?"

The reason why I just woke up, the monk's voice is a little hoarse, which sounds nice.

Dahei got up from the bed, and his little claws lightly touched the wound on his waist, "Meow." Does it hurt?

"It doesn't hurt."

Dahei climbed onto Qingxuan's shoulder, sticking out his tongue and licking his cheek affectionately.

Qingxuan's voice was full of petting, "Don't make trouble."

Dahei snorted, and his small body arched between his necks.

Qingxuan felt that Dahei became more and more clingy, which was the result of his connivance.

Holding the little guy in his arms, after washing, Qingxuan took Dahei to the Zhaitang.

The little guy gulped the porridge, almost wolfing it down, Qingxuan was amused, "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

"Meow." Dahei raised his head and called out sweetly at him.

Qingxuan didn't feel that something was wrong with Dahei.

There are countless ways to hide the cultivation of the majestic Promise Demon Lord.

Not to mention that today's Qingxuan is no longer on guard against it at the beginning, he just needs to stay by Qingxuan's side and be his big black with peace of mind.

Dahei's eyes darkened slightly, but after only a moment, he returned to his innocent demeanor.

Today, no matter where Qingxuan goes, Dahei will firmly follow Qingxuan.

When Qingxuan was about to go out, Daheilai was in his arms and refused to come down.

Qingxuan was helpless, coaxing: "Be good, I have something to go out today, come back later."

"Meow." No, take me.

"It's dangerous, just stay in the temple and wait for me."

"Meow." That's not okay, you have to take me with you, the most dangerous thing is to put it in the Great Zen Temple, innocent great monk!

Qingxuan had a headache. In the past, Dahei would be very obedient, but for some reason today, he insisted on relying on him to go out together.

Qingxuan hesitated in his heart, he knew that he should calm down at this moment and leave this little thing alone.