Zen Master Zhixin was not angry because his clothes were torn. He smiled and asked, "Want to eat?"
The cat demon nodded desperately.
"Then tell me your real name." Zen Master Zhixin said, "I can't keep calling you like a cat or a cat!"
The cat demon immediately became alert. She took two steps back, arched her back, and bared her teeth: "What do you want to do?"
Zen Master Zhixin was taken aback by her. She just asked for her name. Why did she look like this
There is a rumor among the cat demon clan that the name is a curse. Once a human knows the name, it will be bound by humans and never return to the cat demon clan.
Zen Master Zhixin didn't know about this taboo. He had only seen such a cat demon, so how could he know this? When he saw that the cat demon was really angry, Ma ** opened the paper package in his hand and pushed it to the cat demon. before.
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. It doesn't matter if you don't say your name. From now on, I'll just call you Little Li. It sounds better than Cat Demon."
Xiaoli, he really saves trouble, the cat demon thought to himself, the cihuahua cat should be called Xiaoli, and the white cat should be called Xiaobai. There is no sincerity in getting this name.
Forget it, for the sake of this guy buying her beef jerky, she wouldn't be as knowledgeable as this stupid monk.
"Xiao Li, do you think that lamp looks good?"
"Xiao Li, what do you think of the scenery just now?"
"Little raccoon..."
Since giving the cat demon a name, Zen Master Zhixin seems to have turned on some strange switch. He has become more verbose than Tang Monk. He always talks to the cat squatting on his shoulder about everything he sees. People who don't know see it. I thought he was a crazy monk.
Perhaps Zen Master Zhixin has long wanted to be accompanied by someone. Although the person accompanying him now is not a human, the simple-minded cat demon is more reliable than a human. As the days passed, Zen Master Zhixin fell more and more in love with Xiaoli. He even broke the precepts for Xiaoli and started cooking meat for her. This is simply breaking the law. Anyway, I have already broken the precept, and I don’t care if I break two more. Seeing Xiaoli eating happily makes Zhixin feel very satisfied.
But one day, Zhixin woke up early in the morning and could not find Xiaoli.
"Little Li! Little Li! Where are you?" Zhixin called from the courtyard, "It's time to have breakfast!"
Although Xiaoli would usually sneak out to play, as long as he shouted like this, Xiaoli would run back, and even if he was temporarily trapped by something, he would give him a little response. The cat demon's hearing is very keen, and he can hear his voice even from thousands of miles away, and can use a special sound transmission method to inform him of his location.
But today there was silence. Zhixin called out more than a dozen times, but got no response at all.
Zhixin panicked. The courtyard was empty. The sound of sellers selling takeaways could be heard, which made the courtyard even more lonely. There was just one missing cat, but Zhixin felt that even the air had become cold. He was panicking. It hit his heart and almost made him unable to breathe.
"Have you seen my cat?" Zen Master Zhixin ran out of the yard and grabbed everyone passing by to ask. Everyone shook their head and waved their hands.
He knocked on the door at each house, and even if he was ignored, he would insist on going to other people's homes to search, but he found nothing. After visiting dozens of houses, Zen Master Zhixin’s legs were already sore. At this time, a child tugged at his clothes.
"Monk, I seem to have seen the cat you mentioned."
"Where?" Zen Master Zhixin asked ecstatically, holding the child's shoulders.
The child was so touched that he almost cried. He replied in a trembling voice: "He was, was, taken away by a Taoist priest."
"Taoist priest? Where did he go?"
The child pointed to the northeast. Zhixin asked about the Taoist priest's appearance, and then chased him toward the northeast.