Aoyama sees me as I should

All the monsters in Qingshan were probably brainwashed by Tanzhang, and Ji Qingbai has just confirmed the title of "Madam" and is admired by everyone everywhere.

Now when he goes down the mountain, he is afraid of encountering a little demon to open the way. Not to mention embarrassing, he is also extremely noisy, with the first eight and the last four, he can't wait for the sound of gongs and drums and the fluttering of colorful flags.

Since Tanzhang decided to become a Buddha, he also organized a ceremony to announce to the world. Of course, the king of Qingshan wants to become a Buddha. Of course, the monsters think it is very powerful. The reason for becoming a Buddha is that the king wants to ascend, and the whole Qingshan will have face.

Ji Qingbai finally understood that there is really no difference between monsters and humans, especially when they join in the inexplicable excitement.

After the house in the village was collapsed by the sandalwood, Aqiao was very active in helping. Ji Qingbai didn't want to live in the Tianchi Cave all the time, so he went down the mountain every now and then to build a house. Aqiao was curious about the sandalwood that came down. Brush mud on the wall, waiting for Ji Qingbai to hand over the bricks.

Aqiao secretly looked at him a few times, and couldn't help asking Ji Qingbai: "Did he collapse the house?"

Ji Qingbai nodded, and said with a smile, "Otherwise, how could he be willing to work to atone for his crime?"

Ah Qiao was puzzled: "It looks quite gentle..."

Ji Qingbai followed him to look over, thinking how polite he is, when his lower body turned into a tail, he could strangle him to death with any force.

Tan Zhang came back with two more loads of mud and water, saw A Qiao frowned, and asked, "Why isn't he working?"

Ji Qingbai said helplessly, "Aqiao is here to help, he is a guest."

Tan Zhang curled his lips: "That can't keep pestering you." After he finished speaking, he pulled Ji Qingbai to his side, and issued an order to drive away the guests, "Go, I'll build the house, you are so useless."

Ah Qiao: "..."

In fact, King Qingshan doesn't like staying in the village very much, the world doesn't have much meaning, and the lives of living things are still short. After decades, he and Ji Qingbai have not changed in appearance, but Aqiao next door is already old and gray-haired.

After getting old, Ah Qiao lived a clear life. He understood that Ji Qingbai and Tanzhang were not ordinary people, but he didn't think much about it. In his early years, he married a wooden girl in the village and had a son. Now he has married and established a business.

Although Ji Qingbai understands that this is the fate of ordinary people, but looking at other people's whole life, children and grandchildren, multiplying and thriving, he is quite emotional.

Both he and Tan Zhang have lived thousands of years in vain, but they live more lonely than ordinary people.

Occasionally waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, Ji Qingbai looked at the silver dragon beside his pillow, and felt that it seemed so good, as if becoming a Buddha or not, immeasurable or immeasurable, had nothing to do with the fireworks in this world.

The green mountains are not old for a hundred years, but the tribal villages have changed from generation to generation. This year has been extremely uneven, with epidemics and famines, plunder and wars, the world is cold, and human lives are worthless.

Tan Zhang didn't bother him very much, and took Ji Qingbai back to Tianchi on the top of Qingshan Mountain.

It's just that the little demons in this mountain are also more restless than in previous years.

These days, every time Ji Qingbai did fortune-telling and fortune-telling, or stargazing at night, he always felt preoccupied. Tanzhang's cultivation level has risen sharply recently, and there is a faint omen of turning into a dragon.

"What are you afraid of?" Yin Jiao snaked his tail around him, stretched out his letter and licked the back of Ji Qingbai's neck, "It's just the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, it's not like I can't bear it."

Ji Qingbai didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You have never endured the Nine Heavens Xuanlei, how do you know you can withstand it?"

The tip of the sandalwood chapter swung lightly, and the imprint of the red lotus became brighter and brighter. Ji Qingbai was silent for a while, and then said: "It's not just the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder, after transforming into a dragon, you will have great power and become immeasurable. At that time, you will have to suffer more than that." It's just thunder."

It is said that before the chaotic dragon became the immeasurable Buddha, what he experienced was the sorrow of the heaven and the earth, so that he could realize his enlightenment and achieve perfection. Ji Qingbai didn't know what the pain of the heaven and earth was, so he thought about it more than 800 times a day, and the hair of his sorrow almost fell out. .

Moreover, Tan Zhang pestered him for spiritual practice every night, Ji Qingbai really felt that it was too difficult for him.

Another year later, a magnolia tree grew at some point on the top of the green hill. Ji Qingbai was surprised when he saw it for the first time. One morning, the tree was still in bloom.

Ji Qingbai stood under the tree, looking up at the red, white and white trees.

Tan Zhang half body snake tail lying in the pool, the petals from the tree fell on his head and face, Yin Jiao took one in his mouth and swam to the edge of the pool.

Ji Qingbai squatted down, Tan Zhang flicked the tip of his tail, and put the flower in his palm.

"The flowers are so fragrant." Ji Qingbai couldn't help laughing.

After that, the flowering period bloomed several times, and one person and one dragon would never miss the time to enjoy the flowers. Ji Qingbai occasionally looked at the sandalwood under the flower tree, and it seemed like a dream, and he seemed to have returned to the abyss of ten thousand in the Buddhaland.

He looked at Yinjiao's ankle, it was empty there.

Ji Qingbai couldn't sleep at night, with the snake tail wrapped around his waist, he didn't seem to feel sleepy either. He played with a strand of Ji Qingbai's hair, touched the other person's face, Xinzi coldly swept across the man's neck.

"I have something for you." Ji Qingbai suddenly said, he flipped his palm, Wang Chuanling was shining with gold and silver, lighting up the night.

Tan Zhang squinted his eyes for a long time, but he didn't speak.

Ji Qingbai continued: "I put it on for you before, but I couldn't put it on."

Tan Zhang raised his head.

Ji Qingbai hugged his snake tail, his hands trembling a little.

The bell made no sound in his hand, the snake tail of the silver flood dragon stood up quietly, and the red lotus mark was like blood, Ji Qingbai stretched out his hand, and slowly tied the bell on it.

Tan Zhang frowned, he seemed to feel a little uncomfortable, the snake's tail moved slightly, and the bell made a clear and sweet "jingle".

Ji Qingbai let go of his hand, Wang Chuanling never fell off this time.

Clouds suddenly rose and gathered from a distance, mixed with the sound of rolling thunder, Ji Qingbai's face changed drastically, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell, and Tan Zhang instantly turned into a giant dragon, blocking him.

Ji Qingbai supported Jiao's head subconsciously, and found that there was a Dao line between the other's eyebrows.

Tan Zhang let out a muffled snort, as if enduring severe pain, he broke free suddenly and flew out of the cave in a circle.

Ji Qingbai summoned Qingmeng Bingling and blocked it in midair.

More than a dozen thunderbolts fell one after another, half blocked by the ice silk, and it was dilapidated. Ji Qingbai covered his chest, and the fishy tide surged from his throat.

Tan Zhang couldn't bear it anymore, screamed in grief, and rolled into a ball on the clouds.

There was no more white scales on the body of the silver dragon, and the residual red fell like rain. Ji Qingbai raised his head, unable to distinguish whether it was tears on his face or blood from the sandalwood. He wanted to jump into the minefield, but was caught by the knots around the sandalwood The circle pops open.

The snake tail of the silver dragon stood up high, and the imprint of the red lotus was clear and terrifying amidst the lightning and thunder. claw.

Ji Qingbai looked anxiously at the top of the cloud, there were actually nine vortices, he remembered that when he ascended to God, just one vortex almost killed him, so nine, Ji Qingbai only felt his eyes go dark, and he almost jumped out of the clouds. fell down.