Chapter 8: The White Tiger
Fu Heng could feel the vitality around him dissipate rapidly, from the vast ocean to the river to the trickling stream to disappear, but it was only a moment. He let out a breath www.biquge.info his whole body, inside and out, and looked around, there were large and small stones all over the place, stacked on top of each other, as if he had experienced a landslide and cracked the ground. Mu stumbled over from the pile of stones and hugged his arm, "Young Master, Young Master, you are finally awake!"
Fu Heng hurriedly shook her off, "Why are you crying again?"
Mu Qingyan's tears were like opening the floodgates, and he couldn't stop it, "Young master, you scared me to death, how dangerous this thing is, you almost broke your meridians, if it weren't for Sangsang, hey, Sangsang?"
"Who?"
"It's Sangke. ”
"She's here too, didn't you see it!"
Mu said lightly, "The situation was very critical just now, we were all beaten back to our original form, Sang Sang appeared as the deity of the Heavenly Spirit Bird, commanded these stalactites to rush to your side, pecked your temples, and you woke up." As soon as my vitality was gone, I returned to my human form, but where was she?"
Fu Heng touched his temples, the blood hole had not yet healed, and there were fresh blood stains, "I see, the wind is up, help me find someone!"
He slapped the scabbard fiercely, and the wind had already retracted into it to sleep, and stood up reluctantly, Fu Heng kicked it out, "Look carefully!"
Although Hui Feng was lazy, he was very knowledgeable about current affairs, and when he saw Fu Heng being ruthless, he immediately worked hard and knocked on the stones one by one. Mu Qingyan also used a family heirloom spell, her arms were stretched out, and the green vines spread out from her fingertips, burrowing into the gaps between the stones to explore, but at this time there was no vitality in the cave, and her spiritual power was very small, and the green vines released were not as thick as her little fingers, and the search was also very slow.
Fu Heng was anxious, but his whole body collapsed, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he bit the tip of his left finger and dripped blood on the pigeon's blood ruby on his belt, and the gem immediately flowed brightly, converging into a pillar of light, revealing the shape of a white tiger, and he shouted, "Grandpa Tiger, do me a favor!"
Bai Hu's sleepy eyes were worried, "Why did the kid come to disturb my sleep again, you must know that your ancestors invited me to be a town house divine beast, not a summoning beast." ”
"Grandpa, you know how to sleep all day long, I almost died just now, and you didn't make a move, it's a serious dereliction of duty. ”
"Is it? The demons are gone, and there is still danger in this year?" the white tiger stepped out of the pillar of light suspiciously, revealing a huge figure. It sniffed around and exclaimed, "Sure enough, it's not the breath of the devil, it's the breath of vitality." Putting his claw on Fu Heng's wrist, as soon as he felt the pulse, he felt that the turbulence in his body had not subsided, and he sighed, "The spiritual power has improved a lot, but why is it so chaotic?"
Fu Heng explained the previous situation in a few words, and the white tiger burst out, waving his claws and began to rummage for stones
"Why didn't you say it earlier! The Sang family and I are world friends, and they are the spirit birds with the best relationship with me, and the daughter of the Sang family is my daughter. Huanfeng, you can't find anyone for a long time, you must be unable to work, you should fight!" it said and slapped the fan towards Huifeng, who was fanned and buzzed, and flew back into Fu Heng's arms aggrievedly, twisting around like churning kraft candy.
Mu said lightly for it, "Huifeng is usually very lazy, but today he has tried his best, and he has been working hard." ”
Fu Heng patted the blade of the knife, "Grandpa Tiger is old and has a bad temper, my parents have to let him, it's nothing to beat you, anyway, you usually don't owe a beating." ”
The white tiger jumped up and down in the pile of stones, slapped its palm, swept its tail, and let out bursts of tiger roars, shaking the stone wall with ash falling on the ground, Mu Qingyan couldn't bear it, and covered his ears vigorously, but Fu Heng stared at it without blinking, it suddenly slowed down, and a small white bird came out of a crack in the stone.
Mu Qingyan rushed over suddenly, "Sangsang, are you okay?"
Fu Heng took a closer look, "This is Sang Ke?"
The white tiger put her in Mu Qingyan's arms, "It's not wrong, this is the Heavenly Spirit Bird!"
Mu Qingyan patted her lightly, and said urgently, "Grandpa Tiger, why hasn't she woken up yet?"
"She is as self-conscious as Heng Boy, her own spiritual power is just like this, and she forcibly operates a large amount of vitality, but fortunately, she just borrowed her vitality to cast spells, and she did not vainly try to turn into herself like Heng Boy. The white tiger said and roared at Sang Ke, "Don't wake up yet!"
The roar of the white tiger full of spiritual power can make the beasts surrender, and when it comes out, even the clouds on the skylight disperse, Fu Heng and Mu Qingyan were shocked to the ground, their nosebleeds flowed, and the wind was so frightened that they almost got into Fu Heng's clothes. The white tiger seemed to have succeeded in his prank, and every fold on his old face trembled with laughter.
Fu Heng said angrily, "Grandpa Tiger, why don't you tell us to close the five senses first?"
Mu Qingyan pulled him in surprise, "Young master, look, she's awake." ”
Sure enough, Sang Ke had already opened his eyes and stared at them darkly, Fu Heng was still not used to this was Sang Ke, and reached out and touched her head, "Sang Ke?"
Sang Ke shook his little head, flapped his wings and flew around him, landing on his shoulder, "Great, you don't have anything to do." Turning back to the wood, he whispered smugly, "My sharp beak is amazing, right?"
The white tiger laughed and said, "The sharp beak of the Heavenly Spirit Bird is indestructible, if it weren't for your spiritual power being too shallow, you would definitely be able to peck Heng Boy's head in half!"
Sang Ke looked at the white tiger and was not quite sure, "My father is Sang Rui, my mother is Sang Xuan, are you Uncle Weishu?" I heard my father say that his best friend of the divine beast is a white tiger. ”
Baihu was very happy, "Isn't it me, I was drunk when your father and mother got married, and I was dizzy and deceived by the Fu family to come to the town, and it has been more than 100 years." Alas, it is difficult for the heavenly spirit clan to reproduce, and many heavenly spirit birds have to intermarry with foreign clans in order to pass on the ancestry. Hearing it say this, Sang Ke felt more and more close, and jumped on the tiger's head to make love with him.
Mu Qingyan looked at them like this, and he couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and when he looked back at Fu Heng's face, it was a little dark, and asked, "Young Master, everyone is happy, aren't you happy?"
Fu Heng felt that she was very sluggish, "Sang Ke is called uncle, we are called grandpa, what is there to be happy about?"
Mu Qingyan "......"
Hui Feng patted Fu Heng on the shoulder to comfort him, but Fu Heng didn't appreciate it, and carried him behind him, "Grandpa Tiger, you can help her recover her human form, I'm really not used to looking at a bird." ”
Yes, yes, Sang Ke also looked at the white tiger expectantly, and the white tiger said disdainfully, "What's so good about the human form, you see how beautiful your original form is!"
Mu said lightly, "Grandpa Tiger, her human form is also very beautiful!"
Sang Ke also said, "Uncle Weishu, my father and mother have chosen a human form for me, I have been used to being a human since I was born, and I will go to Qionglin to study immediately, so it's inconvenient!"
The old white tiger's face turned red, and he turned his head, and Fu Heng followed, "Grandpa Tiger, won't you?" By the way, your descendants all live in their original form, you definitely won't do this!"
"What do you mean no, there are thousands of laws, I'm too lazy to remember these useless. The white tiger patted Sang Ke's little head, "It's okay, when you get to Qionglin, Meng Yaqiu will help you recover, I'm leaving, you play slowly!" it said, its paws slapped into the void, and a whirlpool appeared in the air, it jumped up and leaped forward, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.