Wudang Mountain, South Rock.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A heavy footstep sounded from the valley, and dozens of birds inhabiting the valley were startled by the footsteps and scattered, looking at the bottom of the valley in panic.

Bottom.

A young Taoist priest wearing a dark blue Taoist robe and a yellow crown with a chong and scarf on his head fled into the deep valley, listening to the heavy steps behind him and grinning: "Why is this beast so angry today?"

The Taoist priest squatted on the shoulder of a pitch-black seven-spotted civet cat, these seven spotted civets are also known as small civets, the whole body is brown and yellow, and the adult is only two feet long, and the Taoist priest's shoulder is one of the outliers, but the adult seven boys are only half a foot long, the whole body is pitch-black, the eyes are light blue, and they are sitting on the shoulders of the Taoist priest yawning indifferently.

Seeing this, the young Taoist priest in the blue Taoist robe couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "Every time you want to steal the spirit fruit of the giant salamander, every time you provoke this beast to be furious, causing Lao Tzu to run away again and again, if you have that indifferent expression Lao Tzu will feed you to the big salamander." ”

Hearing this, the seven spotted spirit cats looked at the young Taoist priest with light blue vertical pupils, looked at it for a while, rolled its eyes, stretched lazily and crossed its waist on the Taoist priest's shoulder, and fell asleep.

Seven years ago, when he went up the mountain, it introduced himself into the dense forest and almost died in the mouth of the mountain beast, since then this guy came to look for it every day, wandering in the mountains and forests with the burrito, wandering for five years, the seven spotted civets simply no longer return to the mountains, stay with the little Taoist burritos all day long, and go into the mountains to find some fruitful when they are hungry, the usual spotted civet loves to eat meat, specializing in catching birds and rats, but this pitch-black alien on the shoulder is different, only eats mountain fruits, and in the last two years, he has been staring at the vermilion fruit in the big salamander cave。

Every few days, he would drag himself to provoke the burly beast, and provoke the golden salamander out of the cave, and it secretly entered the hole to steal the vermilion fruit of the giant salamander, and every time it provoked the beast's monstrous anger, and the burrito saw that this guy ignored and fell asleep without hey, and scolded hey: "Hey...... . ”

Just about to scold, the four-zhang long golden salamander behind him rolled up a boulder and threw it at the little Taoist, the little Taoist heard the sound of the strong wind behind him and shouted Mom, let him run, even took three or four steps to avoid the huge stone, and before he could catch his breath, the big salamander's golden eyes were fiery red, and the thick forelimbs raised and fanned off a thick tree trunk, that section of the trunk was full of a hundred years, and the thick and incomparable whistling flew in, not to say that a person and a cat, even two silver leopards would also be smashed into meat paste.

The burrito didn't dare to be careless, feeling the direction of the trunk flying, the figure suddenly stagnated, jumped up in the opposite direction, jumped up a foot away, reached out and grabbed a dead tree growing in the valley wall, dodged the thick trunk and swung forward, just a moment of stagnation, the burly giant salamander had caught up, the hind limbs suddenly jumped up, and the round mouth suddenly opened and bit a person and a cat on the dead tree.

The burrito had already smelled the fishy smell in the mouth of the big salamander, and hurriedly let go, swung forward, bent his knees and arms in the air and turned over several times before falling to the ground, the dead tree was full of dry and cracked bark, and it was extremely painful to rub it on his hands, and the burrito wiped his hands in pain, and did not dare to linger at the slightest time, and ran away in stride, it was so tossed, and the seven spotted civets on his shoulders were still not moving, and his breathing was extremely even and fell asleep.

Wow...... Wow......

The golden giant salamander bit into the air, biting the dead tree that grew outside, and the golden body fell to the ground, howling angrily, like a child crying, and the burrito listened to the piercing roar, grinning and muttering: "Dear mother, is this still over." ”

The seven spotted civet cat sleeping soundly on the shoulder of the burrito seemed to dream of some interesting picture, the corners of the mouth were slightly rolled up, if the giant salamander had been chasing for so long in the past, it would have given up, and the giant salamander was angry in his heart today, the vermilion fruit of the tree was eaten by the black cat, and the vermilion fruit only gave birth to seven pieces a year, and the giant salamander had saved more than 100 fruits for more than ten years and was eaten by the black cat in two years, how did the giant salamander not hate, when he thought of this, the giant salamander was angry again, and began to chase.

The bottom of the Nanyan Valley of the original paradise was completely chaotic, and the fierce beasts of the mountains and forests that originally lived in the valley smelled the breath of the giant salamander and avoided it, hiding in the cave and shivering and not daring to move, and the giant salamander completely rolled up everything that could be used in the valley and threw it at the person and cat.

The burrito flipped four or five times in a row before it was difficult to dodge, although it was dodged but was caught up by the giant salamander a lot of distance, the original distance of more than ten zhang became three or four zhang, if the giant salamander was throwing up a few stones to force himself to dodge, it would be difficult to do, although he thought so, but the burrito had no way at all, these years and the master Wang Sijiu together martial arts and Taoism did not learn a wisp, but every day by these seven spotted spirit cats with practice to escape, practiced this dexterous speed, but just have the speed to take a fart to resist the salamander.

The burrito couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this, and the big salamander behind him saw that the distance was getting closer and closer, and rolled up a huge stone again, throwing it at the young Taoist priest, and the burrito felt the breath flying behind him and the shadows on the ground, and muttered: "It's over." ”

Seeing that the big stone was about to hit the Taoist priest, a pale black light suddenly fell from mid-air, and the first to fall on the boulder, just for a moment, the big stone several zhang wide was penetrated by the pale light, and fine lines appeared on the stone, and then the mountain wind rolled, and the big stone instantly shattered into powder and exploded.

The little Taoist burrito was blown out by the strong wind of the big stone explosion for several feet, the big salamander behind him saw the sky falling lightly, suddenly stopped his body, the stone chips in the sky separated the little Taoist priest and the giant salamander, the little Taoist priest who was blown down by the strong wind rolled up from the ground, did not dare to continue to run wildly without the slightest delay, and secretly glanced at the seven spotted civet cats on his shoulders, this guy was still asleep, it was really fucking angry, and the little Taoist suddenly felt quiet behind him after running a few steps, and the original heavy footsteps were gone, and the fishy smell on the giant salamander was gone.

A gust of wind fell from mid-air, holding the dusty old Taoist King Sijiu came by the wind, standing on the stone chips, the pale light lingered on the dust, the big salamander looked up at the old Taoist who fell from the sky, the hot air gushed before his nose, and looked back and forth between the old Taoist and the little Taoist who escaped, snorted, and turned to leave.

The little Taoist priest who was wondering his footsteps just wanted to look back, only to hear the footsteps behind him sound again, grinned, quickened his pace, ran more than ten steps, and a desolate voice sounded from behind: "How far does the troublesome little bastard want to run?"

The burrito, who was originally running wildly, was stunned when he heard the sound, and then grinned, his crazy pace slowly stopped, looked at the old Mai Dao behind him, and smirked: "Don't run, don't run." ”

"Two bastards, one person and one cat, make trouble for me every day. The old Taoist Wang Sijiu brushed the light on the dust and dissipated, took dozens of zhang in one step, walked to the side of the burrito in two steps, looked at the seven spotted spirit cats on the shoulder of the burrito, and scolded with a smile: "This greedy little beast." ”

The tail of the spotted civet lying on the shoulder of the burrito shook lightly like a demonstration, still sleeping as a gangster, and the old Taoist Wang Sijiu was so angry that he laughed when he saw this, and he wanted to speak before he could speak, only to hear three heavy bells ringing in the direction of Taihe Palace.

The old Taoist Wang Sijiu was stunned suddenly, his expression was extremely flustered, looking at the top of the mountain, a burst of light suddenly rose, rolled up the apprentice burrito and went straight to Taihe Palace.