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Zhu Bajie smiled foolishly: "Brother Hou, you see Master is like this, why are you still angry? Shouldn't we save Master first?"
Drifting: "Second senior brother is right."
Little White Dragon: "Law~"
Yu Qingyu kept watching the tiger's eyes, and he found that the tiger didn't give them an eyelid when he heard these words, and kept staring at him tenderly.
Yu Qingyu: "..."
Yu Qingyu: "System, why do I feel that Tang Seng is not right?"
The system released a trace of consciousness to check the tiger's spirit.
But he found that there was a layer of red light outside the tiger's consciousness, like fire, and he couldn't see it at all. The system that originally wanted to possess him was a little confused for a moment. Could it be that this reincarnated soul boy is more powerful than him
No, it is impossible to be stronger than him. He is a divine beast that was born in heaven and earth... the first descendant, with an extremely noble bloodline. How could anyone be better than him? His side is gone.
System: "Qingyu, this reincarnated soul boy is weird, you should be careful."
"Oh." Yu Qingyu replied, a little more wary of Tang Seng.
Tang Tiger Seng leaned on Yu Qingyu's lap affectionately, and licked his hairy hands.
Yu Qingyu: "..." There is something wrong with this Tang monk, definitely something wrong!
Zhu Bajie gave Yu Qingyu a push, "Brother Hou, you are showing your attitude. How can you be so good, master? Quickly change the master back!"
Drifting: "Second senior brother is right."
Little White Dragon (horse): "Law...."
Yu Qingyu leaned against the tree, "What's the rush, as long as the master is still the master, we are either monkeys or pigs, why can't the master be a tiger?"
Zhu Bajie was in a hurry: "You stinky monkey, Master definitely doesn't want to be a tiger. If you are incapable of saving Master, just say it. You are incapable. I'll just ask someone."
Yu Qingyu shrugged indifferently, "You go."
Zhu Bajie: "..." Why doesn't this monkey eat aggressive tactics
Zhu Bajie chuckled: "Brother Monkey, Brother, isn't my old pig just saying it's easy to say, I can't learn from the West without you, so please be kind and save the master."
Drifting nodded: "Brother, please save Master!"
Xiao Bailong arched his nose at him, "Lil..."
Yu Qingyu has been observing the expression of the tiger. After being an animal for so many years, he can tell what he wants to express from the body language and the eyes of the animal.
But all he could see from the tiger in front of him was comfort, and an aura that could not be ignored after years of precipitation. No matter where he was lying quietly, no one could ignore his existence, and he was inexplicably familiar.
Yu Qingyu was a little uneasy, and a little ready to move. His form was really not conducive to him understanding him. Thinking that he might get along with him for a while in the future, he thought it was better to turn him back into a human being.
Yu Qingyu took out a glass of water, before he grabbed his beard and opened his mouth, the tiger automatically opened its mouth wide.
Yu Qingyu: "..." Damn, so angry.
Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes, poured the spiritual spring water into the tiger's mouth, jumped onto the tree and began to use it as the background board.
In his opinion, the monster is nothing more than using his own spiritual power to forcibly change Tang Seng's form. As long as he injects Tang Seng with spiritual power that does not belong to him, the spell will naturally be broken.
He pretended not to hear the cheers below, took out the Juling Bead and stuffed it into his chest, allowing his body to absorb the spiritual energy on its own.
After waiting for a while, the bottom was finally cleaned up. Zhu Bajie told him to hurry, and Yu Qingyu jumped down. At a glance, he felt that Tang Seng was not at all the same as the one who drove him that day, and he always felt that he was much more peaceful than the original one.
Yu Qingyu didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, whether it was a human or a ghost, it didn't matter to him. When he succeeded in cultivation, he left directly.
After walking for half a day, "Tang Monk" rode his horse without saying a word, but he could feel that gaze was looking at him all the time.
"Eldest brother, let's take a rest, it's time to eat fast."
Yu Qingyu gave Zhu Bajie a sideways glance, "Then you go and ask for alms."
Zhu Bajie sighed, reluctantly took out the purple gold bowl from his luggage and flew away.
Yu Qingyu found a tree and jumped on it.
"Tang Monk" walked under the tree, raised his eyes and looked up, "Disciple, come down."
Yu Qingyu rolled his eyes: "I'll go down as soon as you say so, how shameless I am."
"Tang Seng" suppressed a smile, "My teacher even took the initiative to ask for peace, so please forgive me."
Yu Qingyu felt goosebumps all over his body. He jumped down and grabbed "Tang Seng" behind a tree, "Who the hell are you?"
As soon as the "Tang Seng" Zen stick was thrown, he was about to kiss fiercely. Yu Qingyu had been prepared for a long time, and retreated to avoid the attack of the "Tang Seng". It meant killing him instantly.
"Tang Monk" looked at him appreciatively and closed his eyes.
Yu Qingyu: "?" Damn it, what's the matter
After a while, Yu Qingyu saw that "Tang Monk" was not moving, took away the stick, and jumped back on the tree. He must be crazy!
When he set off again, Yu Qingyu could still feel that gaze, which made Yu Qingyu a little irritable.
When it was dark, a few people arrived at a small village. As usual, it was the "Tang Monk" who came forward to entertain the village name.
After eating the vegetarian dishes, the four masters and apprentices were arranged by the villagers to sleep in a room. When Yu Qingyu and the others fell asleep, they got up and planned to go out, but the corner of their robes was grabbed by one hand.
In the dark, the eyes of "Tang Seng" seemed to be glowing golden, and Yu Qingyu picked him up and rushed for several miles.
In the dark, Yu Qingyu tentatively kissed "Tang Seng" on the lips, and as expected, he received a fierce response, and a fire-like breath rushed into his soul.
After a long time, "Is that you?" Yu Qingyu's voice trembled a little.
"It's me." Qilin's voice was doting.
Yu Qingyu hugged him tightly and didn't speak for a long time, but his cassock was wet with tears.
Qilin felt the body of the person lying on his shoulders sink, and helplessly lifted him off his body and hugged him in his arms.
How long has it been, how come the more I live, the more stupid I am.
After dawn, when Yu Qingyu opened his eyes, he felt as if he was being held in someone's arms, like holding a child.
He looked up and saw a handsome and thin chin, the owner of the chin nodded slightly, and a pair of black eyes met Yu Qingyu's directly.
Yu Qingyu: "..."
Yu Qingyu murmured: "Could it be that I was dreaming yesterday?"
Qilin gently rubbed his head: "You are not dreaming."
"Then why can't I feel your breath, just... that very familiar breath?"
Qilin: "I'm all here, what breath do I want?"
Yu Qingyu smirked, "I always feel it's unreal."
The system suddenly voiced in his mind, "Qingyu, what familiar breath?"
Yu Qingyu looked at Qilin with a frightened expression.
(end of this chapter)