From a distance, the tower seemed to be at the top of the mountain, but in fact it was halfway up another mountain opposite, flying so far away with a mortal that he was tired enough, and when he flew closer, he realized that the tower was built in a temple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The two stopped outside the temple, and as soon as Ziqing recovered from the trance of flying, he hurriedly ran to the temple gate, still shouting at the master.

There is indeed a lot of white Ji aura left here, but I don't know if it is left from the past life or this life. Ahri remembered that the Yin Cha had said that Ziqing had been brought back from a temple on Vulture Mountain, so that the master he was talking about should be a memory of this life, not a summoning of some soul.

Although Ahri was a little disappointed, he wanted to go in and have a look. Ahri approached the mountain gate and found that the mountain gate was dilapidated, the weeds were stretching the steps, and the copper ring on the door was rusty, and a thick layer of dust had fallen, and it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time.

"Master, Master!cough~" Ziqing kept banging on the door, stirring up dust and choking himself.

Ahri stretched out his hand and pushed open the heavy mountain gate, the door was squeaky and dull for a long time and had not been opened, and the temple behind the door was dilapidated, and it was indeed abandoned for a long time.

"Master. Master!" Ziqing shouted loudly, of course no one would respond to him, but only startled the birds in the big tree in the courtyard.

Ziqing was not reconciled, he ran around the main hall to the backyard, and Ahri also followed.

Compared with the front yard, the backyard is even more desolate, and it is completely the ancient temple of the barren mountain where the legendary ghost stories are gathered...... But Ahri hadn't heard of ghost stories, she just thought the ruined sights were a bit desolate.

Ziqing ran to a room in a panic, but stopped at the door, slowed his steps, walked over and knocked on the door twice, and whispered, "Master?" Looking at his cautious appearance, it seemed that there was really a strict master inside, waiting to punish him.

It's a pity that everything is Ziqing's fantasy, and it has obviously not been lived here for a long time.

Ahri walked over and gently pushed open the door, and found that it was a study, and there were still a lot of books in it, but they were all covered with a thick layer of dust.

Ahri was attracted by a painting on the wall, brushed the dust off the painting, and saw that it was a white fox, looking at the bright moon in the sky. The painter's skills are superb, and the fox's demeanor is painted vividly, and there is an inscription next to it - the raccoon slave pet.

Although in the eyes of humans, foxes can only be distinguished by their coat color, but in the eyes of foxes, there are many distinguishable traits, just as everyone looks different, and each fox is different.

So Ahri recognized at a glance that the fox in the painting was himself.

But she couldn't figure out when she had changed back to her original form and been drawn by a mortal?Wait, where did she hear the name Tanuki...... Isn't this the name of Sister Ah when she went down to earth?

Sister A's tribulation must be inseparable from Bai Ji, so this is really the temple where Bai Ji stayed in his past and present lives. But why is the fox on the painting himself, Ahri can't figure this out, and is about to take the painting down, when suddenly there is the sound of Ziqing falling to the ground outside.

Ahri is the first time to see Ziqing crying, from the time she saw this child, Ziqing's expression was very limited, she didn't cry when she was abused by Mrs. Xu like that day, but she was lying on the ground crying very sadly.

At this moment, Ahri felt that he was not stupid, but a boy with a strong heart. She walked over and helped him to his feet and wiped away her tears.

"Master, it's lost," Ziqing said in a choked voice.

"Master didn't lose it. Master is just out on a wandering," Ahri comforted him, touching his head.

"Clouds..."

"Yunyou is to follow the clouds, it is a kind of practice, and when the master achieves the right result, he will come back."

Ziqing seems to understand whether he understands or not, but he doesn't cry when he knows that the master is fine.

Ahri looked around in the courtyard, although there was a white Ji aura here, but it was scattered, not like there were soul fragments lost here, besides, the Venerable Linghua must have come here to look for it, if there was one, he would have found it a long time ago.

The sun was about to set, and just as they were about to leave, Ahri suddenly smelled a familiar smell that brought back memories of her for a long time...... This is...... Ink pupils!

The young man who was full of energy in his memory has now dissipated into smoke, but in the Yuanxu Cave in Qingqiu, Ahri smelled his breath, and in that soul lamp, he felt that unforgettable love story, Ahri's impression of Mo Tong deepened a little, he was once the most dazzling rising star in the Three Realms, and now he has become a star in the vast sky.

Ahri searched carefully, and found a black scale in the brick crack under the corridor, and it was not strange to see the scales of the ink pupil here, he and the Qingling Flower Demon had been here in the previous life, and Ziqing in the previous life also left here with them, and never came back as soon as he left.

Thinking of the past between Mobai and Qingqing, it can't help but make people sigh, but the sky is already dark, Ahri picks up Ziqing and flies back to Xu's house.

This time he went into the mountain and did not find the lost soul, but Ahri was very tired and recovered for two days.

Ziqing has been a little depressed since he came down from the mountain, Ahri can imagine that Ziqing was afraid that going down the mountain was not voluntary, but he was young and had no choice, and he had suffered a lot since he came down the mountain, and the child who was already mentally incomplete became a fool in the eyes of others.

The years in the mountains, his master is the warmth of his memory, although he has suffered all the hardships in this mortal world, he has never forgotten, who said he was a fool? In fact, he was a very kind child.

Ahri often plays with the black scales he picked up on the mountain, and the breath on them can prove that this scale belongs to the Demon Venerable Ink Pupil, if Ahri remembers correctly, this should be a piece of dragon scales.

I once heard that Mo Tong was very talented, but I didn't expect him to have the image of turning into a dragon. In this way, it only takes a thousand years, and there will be great success. But such a good future was extinguished by a burning fire.

Such a decisive decision is for hatred, for the righteousness of the Three Realms, but I am afraid that it is also a love word.

In fact, Ahri doesn't know much about love words, she has read a lot of books recently, and I remember that there is a sentence in it, "Ask what the love of the world is, and teach people to live and die." But what exactly is love? This is an eternal mystery, and it is worth thinking about.

The weather was fine that day, and Ahri was about to take Ziqing to the mountains again, but found the boy stepping on a stool and lying on the courtyard wall to look out.

"What are you looking at?" Ahri rolled over and sat down on the wall, and found that it was a few children playing who were attracted to Ziqing.

"Want to play with them?"

Ziqing shook his head, still staring at that side without speaking, Ahri took a closer look, and it turned out that he was looking at the school at the opposite street.

It's break time, the students are running out to play, Mr. is reading a book inside, Ahri suddenly understands what Ziqing means.

"You want to learn to read?"

Ziqing didn't speak, but from the look in his eyes, he just wanted to go to school. Oh my God, how can there be people in this world who like to study and go to school? Even if there is, it won't be Bai Ji's turn, is it true that even his nature has changed after reincarnation?

I think that at the beginning, for the sake of the future development of the Three Realms, the Emperor of Heaven gathered all these young children and the stars of tomorrow in the Three Realms together and went to the Shangqing Palace to listen to the sermons of the Three Masters. It was there that Ahri formed a grudge against Bai Ji. For the next 2,000 years, the two of them spent their lives skipping classes and finding ways to skip classes.

"Hey, fool, what are you looking at?" The children outside the wall found Ziqing, including his younger brother, Xu Zilin. Xu Zilin didn't look down on this brother, and he was even more jealous that he was favored by his father, these days for some reason his mother didn't let him go to trouble this fool, he had already held back the fire in his stomach, and now he saw Ziqing lying on the wall, looking in the direction of the school, and immediately spoke ill of each other.

"Fool, what are you looking at? You also want to study? A fool also wants to go to school, it's really laughing to death!" Several children laughed, and Xu Zilin picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at Ziqing.

Ahri flicked his fingers, and the stone changed direction, hitting Xu Zilin's head, Xu Zilin was stunned by the suddenly returning stone, and Ahri shot harder, smashing a big bag on his head.

How can the things that were smashed out be returned, this kind of thing that violates common sense, the child will not believe it, he will only think that Ziqing smashed him.

Xu Zilin ran home crying, Mrs. Xu loved her son like her life, and she was very distressed to see such a big bag on her son's head. I heard that it was Ziqing who beat it, and I gritted my teeth with hatred, but I didn't dare to go to Zi to settle the account when I thought of the warning of the Hades King, but the hatred in my heart was hooked again.

The next day, Xu Zilin brought a group of children to throw stones from outside the wall, although Ahri set up an enchantment and the stones could not fly in, but Ziqing could not go to the wall to look at the school.

Ahri made a trick to turn a few snakes into scare the little boys, it was really coke, and when she finished playing with them, she turned around and saw what Ziqing was painting underground, and she looked over to take a look, which really surprised her, and Ziqing wrote her name on the ground.

Although the handwriting had to be neat, it was clear that he could write, "Can you write?" Ahri's eyes were about to fall.

"First ......"

"Who taught you to write your name?"

"Master......" Ziqing slowly drew his name on the ground, and every stroke was very serious.

Seeing him so attentive, Ahri really wanted to fulfill him, but it was impossible for him to go to school outside the school, not to mention whether Mr. was willing to accept him, those little rabbit cubs would definitely bully him, if only he could go to school at home......