Isn't it afraid that he will harm him?

He's alive, can't this snake feel it?

He has a heartbeat and breathing, and he is by no means a piece of bamboo, and he can raise his hand at any time to strangle it or tear it off.

But the little snake was unguarded, and slept so lazily and simply leaned on him.

I can't figure it out, could it be that this snake only wants to die like him?

Before he knew it, he had walked out of the bamboo forest.

He tentatively lifted his finger and touched the snake's head.

The cold and smooth touch made his fingertips linger.

The snake awoke.

Wuliang talked to him like a person, "Go back to your bamboo forest, I have to go back to dinner." ”

The white snake crawled down his sleeve.

Wuliang squatted down and reached for the ground.

Unexpectedly, instead of climbing to the ground, the white snake turned its head and slipped into his sleeve.

Wuliang hurriedly opened his sleeves to explore, and the voice of the head of the house came from behind him.

Wuliang immediately hid his sleeve behind him, "You don't need to be in charge, hello." ”

Qing didn't have to stand a few steps away and looked at him thoughtfully, "What fun do you have when you go to the bamboo forest every day?"

"I liked the quiet. ”

"The disciples all think that the silence there is terrible, and there are snakes, and many disciples have been bitten to death over the years, I said, it's better not to go in if it's okay. ”

"However, the head of the house does not block this place, doesn't it mean that you can go in or not?"

Qing Bu is about 60 years old, has no beard, is full of white hair, and has a neat temperament, he said: "It is redundant to block this bamboo forest, and people who are bent on seeking death cannot be stopped." ”

Hearing his words, Wuliang's eyebrows tightened. I feel that the person who is talking about the head is myself.

Qing doesn't need to say: "You are pessimistic, I can't find the desire to survive in your eyes, you look less than forty years old, but your eyes are older than mine, as if to say that you live a very tired life, immeasurable, you are very smart, you have a good temper, calm and steady, giving people a down-to-earth feeling, you will definitely be able to live a carefree life in the Tantric Sect, I hope you don't do stupid things." ”

Immeasurable nodded, "Thank you for your concern." ”

"It's dinner time, you and I will go to the cafeteria together. ”

Wuliang hesitated for a moment, and quietly touched the sleeve behind him, a mysterious bulge was hidden under the robe, and the cunning little snake was still lurking in his wide sleeve, and he really couldn't invite it out.

He slowly followed behind the head of the sect, thinking to himself that if he brought the snake into the Tantra Sect, it might cause chaos in the world.

It's not good to hurt your fellow doormen.

He just wanted to confess to Qing.

Qing Buxu spoke before him, "I heard that there is snake soup tonight. ”

Wuliang chuckled in his heart: "Snake soup?"

"Yesterday, a bamboo leaf crawled under the kitchen stove to catch the cook, and today I will add vegetables to the disciples. ”

Vegetarianism is not advocated in the Tantric Sect, and everyone usually eats big fish and meat, and never taboos it.

Snake meat is nothing more than an ordinary side dish for them.

Wuliang said, "It's so easy to catch a snake?"

Qing doesn't need to say: "Of course it's easy, if you master the skills, pinch the snake's tail, put it head-down, and die if you fall, what you pay attention to is to be fast and ruthless." It was a fine bamboo leaf green, snakeskin emerald green reflective, the cook wanted to use it to sew a belt to give me as a birthday gift, I was embarrassed to accept it, the cook changed his mind, to make the snake skin into a knife sleeve, I didn't expect him not only good knife work, even embroidery is so good. ”

Immeasurably thought, at this time, if the white snake was dragged out in front of the head, maybe it would also become a dish.

What's more, it's still a white snake.

The Tantric Sect regards white as its enemy.

With mixed feelings, a decision was not made for a long time.

It turned out that he took the little snake into the cafeteria of the Tantric Sect like this.

The canteen is a long hall, everyone sits on the ground, each person is placed in front of an independent low table, there are three dishes and one soup on the low table, everyone holds a stoneware rice bowl in their hands, holds black lacquered bamboo chopsticks, and silently chews the food in their mouths, as if the food stuffed into their mouths has no taste, without a trace of emotion;

From a distance, the eating movements are almost the same, like well-behaved robots.

The Tantric Sect allows marriage, and the head and the head of the family, his wife, and all the disciples eat together, and sit on an equal footing.

When eating, follow strict dining etiquette and do not make vulgar sounds.

When he arrived at the cafeteria, the head of the table went to the table to sit down with his wife.

The closest to the head is the position of the Tribulation Mage, and the lower the rank, the lower the position.

Wuliang sat at the end of the long hall, and all the boys sitting side by side beside him were seven or eight years old, and the Tantric Sect only accepted male apprentices.

The Dharani boy was the lowest rank, mostly children under the age of ten, and he was the only one who was an older beginner.

Therefore, his slender upper body stood abruptly erect in the children's pile, causing his every move to be very eye-catching.

Although the disciples lowered their eyelids, they did not look at him or speak.

But it was immeasurably clear that everyone was thinking the same thing: he was too old for a Dharani boy.

It's like a forty-year-old uncle who is still repeating in the sixth grade of elementary school, it's very abnormal and strange, but he can't help it, who let the rules of the Esoteric Sect be set like this.

Beginners, no matter how old they are, have to start as a dharani boy.

Generally speaking, the most appropriate age to join the Xuanmen is five to eight years old, just like learning the piano, the earlier the better.

But there are always exceptions, such as immeasurable.

When eating, Wuliang was always worried that the cafeteria would scream, and then he saw a small snake with white flowers swimming in the aisle, and then the head of the house rushed over with an arrow, grabbed the snake and fell to death.

He was worried all the way and quickened the pace of eating.

Suddenly, the little snake mischievously poked out of his sleeve with a snow-white head, and put down the dishes and chopsticks with a huge bang.

The frightened child next to him stared at him.

Wuliang put his sleeves behind him, "I'm full." ”

He hurriedly got up in advance, and after saluting the head of the house, he left his seat and trotted out of the cafeteria, turning his head from time to time to see if anyone was following him.

Running all the way back to the room, since there are enough rooms in the Tantric Sect, everyone has a separate room.

He closed the door, lit the lamp, and sat down at his desk, putting his hands on the table.

After waiting quietly for a while, the white snake slowly crawled out of his sleeve and moved to the table, where he sat and looked at him. The white snake's golden pupils glowed with a clear light, as if it was hiding many secrets that were difficult to tell.

Immeasurable feels that this is a snake with human nature.

Is it a demon?

He quickly vetoed it, not feeling the aura of a demon on it, and he was sure that it was not a demon, but just a snake, a very intelligent snake.

Clever people are able to communicate with people in a spiritual way. He seems to have been born with a love for animals, or perhaps he has taken too many alchemical elixirs, blurring the human aura on his body and making the animals mistakenly think that he is also a member of the beast.