Tang Sheng Yujian fled quickly, cursing Monk Mo in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little donor, slow down, the little monk can't keep up with you!" Monk Mo Yu panted and dragged his chubby body, stepping on a golden lotus under his feet.

"If you can't keep up, you can fulfill the Buddha's expectations for you." Tang Sheng said angrily.

"What expectations?" Monk Mo touched his smooth little head, his face was full of puzzlement?

"I heard that the Buddha has an allusion to cutting meat to feed the eagle, if you can sacrifice yourself to feed the tiger, wouldn't you inherit the mantle of the Buddha?" Tang Sheng saw that the tigress behind her was about to catch up with them, and she urged the ice and fire sword under her feet with all her might, and suddenly rushed to the front of Monk Mo Yu.

Two days ago, Tang Sheng and Monk Mo Yu crossed the Kunlun Mountains.

The Kunlun Mountains are like a giant dragon curled up in the southern continent, separating the southern continent into two worlds. On one side, the climate is pleasant and the scenery is beautiful, and on the other side, the environment is harsh, and there are many monsters but rich in mineral deposits.

Tang Sheng and Monk Mo Yu wanted to cross the Kunlun Mountains, not directly from Bian Qingcheng's Kunlun Mountains, which was Shen Jingzong's territory. In addition to the Shenjing Sect, one of the three sects in the Kunlun Mountains, there are more than a dozen large and small sects. These sects are entrenched in the peaks of the Kunlun Mountains.

If Tang Sheng and Monk Mo Yu wanted to cross the Kunlun Mountains, they needed to bypass Shen Jingzong's territory and climb over the ownerless peaks.

There are many spirit beasts and demon beasts hidden in these ownerless peaks.

Tang Sheng would never take the initiative to provoke demon beasts and spirit beasts, but there was a good monk by his side.

"Little donor, the little monk heard a baby crying, isn't it a demon beast spirit beast that took the baby to the mountain to play?" Monk Mo heard a low whimpering sound from the depths of the mountain, as thin as a mosquito, like the cry of a milk doll.

"Why do demon beasts steal babies?" Tang Sheng didn't believe it, she also heard a voice, "It's like the voice of a newborn beast." Let's stay away! ”

Tang Sheng didn't want to provoke the newborn little beast, the little monk's mother beast must be nearby, and it wouldn't be too far away from the little beast. If a mother beast sees a stranger entering her territory, she will attack it. The combat power of the female beast that protects the cub will be much stronger than usual.

Monk Mo secretly released his divine sense, "Little donor, the little monk grew up in Yuanhua Peak since he was a child, and he has never seen a newborn little beast. Have you ever seen it? ”

Tang Sheng shook his head, "I've never seen it." "Tang Sheng is afraid of trouble, knowing that it will cause trouble, Tang Sheng will never touch it. She didn't have that curiosity either.

"Little donor, let's go take a look!" Monk Mo Yu was a little excited, "It's two little tigers, and they haven't opened their eyes yet." ”

Tang Sheng shook his head, "Don't go!"

"Go ahead! Go ahead! Monk Mo folded his hands together, with a bit of flattery, "Let's take a look and leave." ”

Tang Sheng couldn't help the monk, "Just take a look?" ”

Monk Mo had a smile on his face, "Just one glance!"

Tang Sheng nodded, she released her divine sense, and quickly found the two newborn tiger cubs. The two tiger cubs were cuddling and playing together, and there was no sign of a tigress nearby.

Tang Sheng took out his cloak and put it on, covering the aura on his body. "You put your cloak on!"

Monk Mo Yu happily put on his cloak and revealed his chubby bun face, "Okay! All right! Little donor, let's go! ”

Tang Sheng nodded, and walked through the bushes with Monk Mo Chen, slowly approaching the little tiger.

The tiger cub's nest is under a large, crooked tree, with some vines entwined next to it to form a makeshift nest.

The two little tiger cubs were pulling each other's fur and playing with each other in the den.

"Tut-tut......" Monk Mo made a teasing sound. Little Tiger!"

"Don't know! Don't tease them!" Tang Sheng shouted in a low voice.

Monk Mo lifted the hat from his head, revealing his sleek round head. "Amitabha, is this what the Buddha said, the beginning of life is ignorant and full of hope?"

Monk Mo Yu had already walked in front of the little tiger in small steps. He crouched in front of the little tiger, and his body radiated a holy and gentle light. The two little tigers staggered up to Monk Mo Yu with their eyes closed, they sniffed the breath on Monk Mo Chen's body, and happily pounced on Monk Mo Chen's hand and gnawed on Monk Mo Chen's fingers.

"Little donor, come and see them. They haven't opened their eyes yet!" Monk Mo greeted Tang Sheng happily.

Tang Sheng looked left and right, and cautiously released his divine sense, and there was no trace of a tigress nearby. Although Tang Sheng didn't know why the tigress would feel relieved to leave her cub alone in the den, she always felt uneasy. Tigresses certainly won't be too far away.

The two fluffy little things made Tang Sheng's heart a little moved.

Seeing the two little elders so close to the monk Mo Yu. Although Tang Sheng's suspicion of Monk Mo Yu in his heart has not faded, he has a good impression of Monk Mo Chen. Spirit animals are the most sensitive to breath, especially newborn spirit beasts, and they will instinctively seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Monk Mo was able to easily make them trust and get close, thinking that it was because of his cultivation of Buddhism, and his heart was pure. But Tang Sheng did not believe that a person's heart would be pure and pure because of cultivating Buddha. Buddhist cultivation and Taoist cultivation are essentially the same, both are aimed at pursuing great strength and immortality.

With pursuit, there is hope, and no means are necessary to achieve it. Tang Sheng himself is not a good person. She couldn't believe that Monk Mo Yu would ask for nothing by her side.

Tang Sheng walked up, squatted beside Monk Mo Chen, and stretched out his hand to the little tiger. Her physical body fused with the humanoid demon pill essence of the fairy tree and various heavenly and earthly treasures, and also had the effect of nourishing the gods.

The little tiger whimpered, staggered to Tang Sheng, arched Tang Sheng's hand with its nose, and then hugged Tang Sheng's hand and hung itself on Tang Sheng's hand. The mouth was close to Tang Sheng's fingers and sucked, and the gums that had not erupted teeth rubbed Tang Sheng's fingers hard.

The little tiger sucked for a long time, but did not suck anything out. It whimpered and hung coquettishly on Tang Sheng's hand and shook it.

"Little donor, aren't they interesting?" Monk Mo Yu smiled and said, "Why don't we take them away!" ”

Monk Mo gently hugged the little tiger in his hand and hid the little tiger in his clothes.

"Don't know!" Tang Sheng's face turned cold, "Put the little tiger back!"

Monk Mo Baozi's face wrinkled, and he pointed his finger along the tiger's neck. Xiaohu made a muffled sound comfortably. Monk Mo looked at Tang Sheng aggrievedly, "Look how much it likes the little monk!"

Tang Sheng was helpless, "If you take it with you, how are you going to raise it?" Do tigers want to eat meat? Are you hunting for it? ”

Monk Mo tilted his head, "It can be vegetarian!" Bigu is also fine! ”

"Roar!" With a tiger roar, a colorful tiger ran over, and when it saw Tang Sheng and Mo Yu monks who had broken into its territory, the tiger let out a long howl.