Zhenjun Guxiao's life has always been peaceful and monotonous. He is either practicing in seclusion or going out to practice. Occasionally, he has a hand-to-hand conversation with his good friends and discusses the Tao, which is considered a rare pastime.
Today, Zhenjun Guxiao's cultivation has reached the peak of transforming gods, and he can be said to be a first-class powerful person in the entire cultivation world, but as long as he is a cultivator, no one wants to cross the catastrophe and become a fairy, and go one step further.
It has been a long time since no one in the world of comprehension has been lucky enough to pass the catastrophe and ascend, and Zhenjun Guxiao has been stuck at the peak of the incarnation for more than a thousand years, his life energy has been exhausted, but he still cannot find the opportunity to cross the catastrophe.
The biggest regret in life is nothing more than the graying of the beauty and the twilight of the hero.
The former Guxiao Zhenjun was a well-known handsome man in the cultivation world. Now, his face is still elegant and refined, but there are a few fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his temples are also stained with silvery white, which shows that he has already Slowly moving towards old age, if you still don't find the opportunity before your life essence is exhausted, you will probably sit back and re-enter samsara like those senior cultivators.
However, Guxiao Zhenjun's state of mind is peaceful. He is open-minded and doesn't feel restless and bored because of this. Instead, he spends more time on training, firstly, to seek opportunities, and secondly, to see more of the great mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery, and live up to his life.
As for whether he can ascend in the end, it is just a matter of doing his best and obeying the destiny.
On this day, Guxiao Zhenjun was on the road of experience as usual. He had just been lucky enough to enter a small secret realm, and there were precious purple vermilion fruit trees all over the secret realm. Although the purple vermilion fruit was useless to a powerful person like Zhenjun Guxiao, it was still good to reward his disciples and grandchildren. Guxiao Zhenjun accepted hundreds of pieces of purple vermilion fruit with a smile and put them in his pocket, which was quite a reward.
Leaving the secret realm, Zhenjun Guxiao habitually swept around with his divine sense to prevent surprise attacks, but the enemy didn't meet him, but he found that there was a chasing battle not far away.
Running in the forefront is a young spirit devouring mink. It is completely white without a trace of variegation, and it is unbelievably beautiful.
The spirit-eating mink is a top-grade spiritual pet. It is very sensitive to "qi", whether it is spiritual energy, demonic energy, anger, or dead energy. It can be regarded as an excellent partner for home travel and treasure hunting.
The spirit-eating ferret is rare and extremely useful, but its combat effectiveness is really not high, but its advantages lie in its flexibility and speed. Although this young mink is young, its speed is really not weak, but it is too petite and immature after all, just in terms of body shape, it loses to the tens of meters long green snake chasing behind it, no matter how rich its escape experience is. , No matter how fast the speed is, it can't get rid of the pursuit of the green snake, and it is almost bitten by the tip of its long tail several times.
This is probably the most dangerous moment this little thing has encountered. The dark eyes of the little white mink are full of panic, and the small body is fluffed up in a big circle because of the fright. They all fell into a situation of panic and recklessness, and even rushed towards Zhenjun Guxiao.
The little white sable's movements were too fast, even though Zhenjun Huxiao removed the protective energy from his body in time when he found out, it was still bounced back by the aftermath of the energy, rolling like a ball several times , it was with great difficulty that he grabbed the ground with his paws, and stabilized his body in a dazed and crooked manner.
The green snake chasing behind the white sable was obviously more cunning and sharp than this little thing. The moment he saw Zhenjun Guxiao, he gave up the prey he had been chasing for a long time, turned his head and disappeared into the bushes. Seeing that the enemy had run away, the little white sable finally heaved a sigh of relief with its fried white fur.
Seeing the silly look of the little white sable, Zhenjun Guxiao flashed a touch of nostalgia in his eyes, and suddenly remembered an old friend. Because of the old man, Guxiao Zhenjun had a special eye for the young mink in front of him, and he, who was always indifferent and reticent, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and let out a chuckle.
Hearing the laughter, the cub of the devouring mink turned to look at the smiling Master Gu Xiao, tilted his head, and blinked his eyes again.
"Why are you in a daze?" Zhenjun Huxiao softened his complexion, raised his hand slightly, and a soft spiritual energy gently lifted the spirit-eating mink lying on the ground, helped it stand up again, and cleaned it up by the way Take a look at the dust that has been contaminated by rolling.
Seeing that the little white sable has returned to its clean appearance, Zhenjun Guxiao was slightly satisfied, and couldn't help but say a few more words: "Next time you run away, pay attention to the road, and don't hit anyone again. Otherwise, you haven't been killed by the snake yet." If you swallow it, you will kill yourself on the head.”
— This sentence is true, if it wasn't for Zhenjun Guxiao's kindness and timely collection of the protective energy, this stupid cub would probably have died directly under the energy.
After finishing speaking, Zhenjun Guxiao said no more, turned around and planned to leave with his sword. Unexpectedly, the cub of the spirit devouring mink screamed a few times, and then rushed towards him again.
Guxiao Zhenjun was not vigilant against the harmless little white mink, he was thrown by the opponent, and he grabbed the hem of his clothes tightly.
Zhenjun Guxiao stopped in his tracks, looked down at the cub, and met its crystal clear eyes full of admiration and joy. His eyes... are exactly the same as those of the children he once raised with his own hands.
Zhenjun Guxiao’s life is extremely long, and there are not many people who have had a relationship with him. The old man is just a short passer-by in his life, but he has left a deep and colorful stroke in Zhenjun Guxiao’s heart. .
He raised the child and taught him carefully. Although he was the master's favorite in name, it was no different from raising an apprentice. Later, in order to save him, the child fell into danger and disappeared. Although he was very lucky and had other adventures, he got a lifelong companion because of this, but the grace of saving his life was really Hu Xiao. You never dare to forget.
Since the cub was too similar to that child, Master Gu Xiao had a lot more patience with it.
Zhenjun Guxiao, who has always disliked close contact with outsiders, did not shake the little white ermine away, but bent down slightly, and said softly, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Zhenjun Huxiao's gentle attitude, the eyes of the soul-devouring mink cubs lit up, and they made more progress, grabbing the hem of his clothes and trying to climb on Zhenjun Huxiao.
Guxiao Zhenjun was dumbfounded by it, but subconsciously stretched out his hand and dragged it to help it. After finishing this movement, Guxiao Zhenjun was stunned again - this is a movement he is used to when getting along with that child, and now he does it to this young mink, but there is no sense of disobedience.
The little white sable obviously couldn't feel the complexity of Zhenjun Guxiao's heart. With the help of the other party, it jumped up to Zhenjun Guxiao's shoulder three or two times, and rubbed his cheek with attachment and flattery, with a cute and intimate look .
Gu Xiao Zhenjun's heart softened by this familiar coquettish action, and he couldn't help but curled up the corners of his lips again, revealing a slight smile. He stretched out his hand and rubbed the white mink's head, with a look of indulgence: "Why, do you want to follow me?"
The spirit-eating mink cub took the opportunity to hug Zhenjun Huxiao's fingers, rubbing it more and more happily, and swished its big tail, and the breeze it brought up blew Zhenjun Huxiao's hair.
Probably when you get older, your heart will soften, and it is easy to miss the old people. The apprentices under Zhenjun Guxiao have all grown up and have their own lives and go their separate ways. Even though Zhenjun Guxiao has a cold personality and can endure loneliness, he still feels lonely occasionally.
—Maybe, it would be nice to have another sweet little thing.
Thinking in this way in his heart, Zhenjun Guxiao's expression became softer and softer: "Forget it, you and I are also destined. Since you want to follow, then follow."
Guxiao Zhenjun's slender fingers hooked between the two small paws of the white sable, and scratched its chin, making the sable squint its eyes comfortably, and moved its chin closer to his fingertips. Guxiao Zhenjun couldn't help but smile: "I also raised a spirit-eating mink before, which is your elder brother. His name is Bai Duan, and you..." He pondered for a moment, "Let's call him Bai Jin. "
Silks and satins, brocades and silks, Zhenjun Huxiao's name is very simple and crude, which is very similar to the same purpose. The spirit-eating ferret named Baijin shook its ears, tilted its head slightly, and always felt that it liked the name "Bai Duan" more than "Bai Jin"—but... it doesn't matter, as long as it looks at the one in front of it It will gladly accept the name of someone who feels particularly dear and likes.
Bai Jin called a few times with a delicate voice, and responded to the name "Bai Jin". Seeing that it agreed, Zhenjun Guxiao hugged its small body, allowing it to sit more securely on his shoulders: "I want Yujian to leave, you hold on tighter."
Hearing this, Bai Jin obediently used the tips of his claws to hook Zhenjun Guxiao's skirt, and his big tail wrapped around the opponent's neck. The whole mink looked like a snow-white scarf.
Seeing that Bai Jin was ready, Master Guxiao called out the flying sword and soared into the sky. Bai Jin nested in the neck of his new master, turned his head to look at the valley where he had lived for a long time, seeing that place getting farther and smaller from him, a daze flashed across his dark eyes.
Ever since he opened his spiritual wisdom, Bai Jin vaguely remembered that someone seemed to be constantly telling it to protect itself, to stay obediently, not to go with anyone, and to wait for him to find him...
Bai Jin doesn't know why he feels this way, but he instinctively knows that this is an agreement with someone who is very important to him. But now that he has broken the agreement and left the valley with Zhenjun Guxiao, this makes Bai Jin feel a little... a little guilty.
However, it really likes Zhenjun Guxiao so much, it can be called "love at first sight". Seeing him for the first time, Bai Jin couldn't help but want to act like a baby to him, wanted to be pampered by him, and couldn't control herself at all!
Maybe... the person I have been waiting for is Zhenjun Guxiao? Bai Jin comforted herself in this way, and soon put the trace of guilty conscience behind her with the utmost ruthlessness.
——Compared to the "important person" who doesn't know whether it is true or not, and who doesn't know where he is, of course the Zhenjun Guxiao in front of him is more important! Satisfied, Bai Jin narrowed his eyes, and rubbed Zhenjun Huxiao's neck, causing the other party to reprimand him lightly, and then he remained obediently still.
Guan Wu, who doesn't know if it's true or not, and doesn't know where he is: ... Hehehe (blue veins).