"Woo~ Impossible, it's not dawn yet, I'll sleep again!"

The sound of wariness calling her to get up was ruthlessly ignored by herself.

And the wariness was a sinking face, and he said quite calmly: "If you can't afford it, the little monk will leave first, and we will meet again another day." ”

He turned to leave, and only took three steps, and the ones behind him scurried up one by one.

quickly grabbed the big bag behind him, landed on his shoulder, and ran over in a hurry.

It's just that a thread ball fell halfway, and the keen ones immediately noticed that they had lost something important.

Instantly turned around and picked it up, and followed again.

She even hurried to pile her belongings on the hides before she got on the wooden cart with her guard, and then found a comfortable position to lie down.

"Alas......" took a cautious breath and looked at the old man who was driving.

The old man also stared at him with a smile on his face, and said, "No, the girl is innocent and cute, and her personality is straightforward, you don't know when you will see you again." ”

The wariness didn't say much, the parting was mostly sad, he was just a wandering monk and didn't care about this.

"Let's go. ”

Caution sat on the boardcart.

"Okay, sit tight, this road out of the mountain is not very smooth, I have wronged you!" the old man shouted, and the thin whip in his hand smacked on the horse's buttocks.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was a bumpy woman, because he was leaning on the baffle of the wooden cart and hit his head.

It hurt a little and I couldn't sleep at all.

He looked around one by one, and his eyes caught a glimpse of the big bald legs.

Smiling, he crawled over.

Vigilant was looking at the village landscape, not noticing a tiny head poking out from under his elbow to his right thigh.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Vigilant was so frightened that she retreated, although it was just a cat, but she was the appearance of a human woman, and she didn't dare to touch it much.

But the thighs were hugged one by one, and the head rubbed against it.

"Eh, it's uncomfortable to sleep over there, Sister Yiyi looks at your legs well, suitable for pillows, borrow them for me." ”

"You...... Nonsense, what kind of system!" "I wanted to move away, but this wooden cart was such a big place, how could he have any other place to stay, and the strength of the one was not smaller than him, and he couldn't move at all when he was pressed like this.

"Hahaha!"

Although the old man driving the car couldn't see it, he let out a hearty laugh.

It's a pity, it's a monk.

Otherwise, it must be a good match.

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Today's Far West Forest is as calm as ever, with birds foraging for food and insects being eaten.

Everything went according to nature, but after many years, a man came.

Some hunchbacked Guanyun had wooden canes in their hands, and their white beards were fluttering.

He walked all the way to the forest, and the dangerous Extreme West Forest was also very dangerous for him.

He spent his whole life practicing meditation, but he did not have any ability to protect himself.

Old bones like him can also be eaten by hungry tigers in the forest.

Ke Guanyun seemed to have no fear, the wind and clouds walked lightly, carefully walking every step, he was not afraid that something would attack him, but he was afraid that there would be a pit in this forest full of dead leaves.

Suddenly the forest went dark.

The lush foliage blocked the path that Guanyun could walk, but as if he had expected it, he found a few raised ones and rubbed the green algae on them with a wooden stick.

But the green algae was very stubborn, and Guanyun simply didn't care about it and sat down.

"Why are you here?"

In the forest, there was a distant sound of vicissitudes, like the rhythm of the leaves blown by the wind, combined into words.

Guanyun immediately got up, bowed to the ground, and said respectfully: "Mortal Guanyun, I beg to meet Lord Shengzun!"

"Why?"

"For, a fate related to the world!"

A moment later, in the closed forest road, a giant tiger with white patterns on its body slowly walked out, and it came slowly, and everything became silent because of it.

Guanyun looked at the behemoth that walked in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and instinctively had a trace of fear.

The tiger, which did not smile at the incarnation, looked at the tiny human standing in front of him, and asked, "Something, say!"

Guanyun thought that when he saw this terrible tiger again, he would no longer be as afraid as he was last time.

It's just that the fear that remains in my heart has not completely disappeared.

"Lord Saint, we meet again, he is not yet a child, and goodbye old age is the age of life in the wasteland. Guanyun said with emotion, didn't smile and didn't give him any answer, just looked at him quietly.

After sorting out his thoughts for a while, and after he was able to think calmly, Guanyun spoke again: "You, do you know the Heavenly God Clan?"

Buxiao looked down at him, the huge tiger head slowly poked down, and the dead leaves of the wind pressure flew wildly.

Although he didn't smile or speak, Guanyun knew what it meant, so he continued: "Do they really have the power to control the supreme principles of the world?"

"No, the Celestials are indeed superior, but in the end, they are just a group of powerful people. The explanation of not smiling made Guanyun feel a lot more at ease.

Guanyun pondered it for a moment and asked the second question: "You...... It's not a white tiger, is it?"

Phew——!

One after another, the figures hidden in the forest rushed out, surrounding Guanyun in the middle.

The breath of death enveloped him, and he was a little overwhelmed by this question, some things he could ask, but some things he couldn't ask.

Instead of smiling, he said, "Go down, I'm surprised, how did you find out?"

White Tiger, he is indeed not.

The white tiger is a kind of westward divine beast, but in fact, this title is the most powerful white tiger in the white tiger group.

Guanyun could see that not smiling was not a white tiger, not because of his hair color, but the body of the white tiger could be a black tiger or a yellow spotted tiger.

Because the so-called white tiger is only because among the five elements, the white tiger belongs to gold, and gold is white.

It's not a name for the color of a tiger's fur.

Guanyun's legs weakened, and he smiled forcefully: "Lord Saint, can you allow me to kneel and speak." ”

Ignoring him without smiling, he knelt down.

Buxiao continued the topic just now and said: "Although I am not a white tiger, but it is almost the same, if someone in the white tiger clan can defeat me, then the position of the white tiger will be returned." ”

Of course, this son has been sitting for tens of thousands of years without laughing.

When it will be returned, that is not necessarily.

Guanyun gritted his teeth and said his last question: "Is that okay, please make this white tiger ...... Passing it on to others?"

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and if he doesn't smile, he doesn't care much about what position he is, but this White Tiger Holy Soul is on him, and if he wants to get the White Tiger Holy Soul, one is to defeat him, and the other is that he voluntarily transfers it.

He knows a lot about this man.

But if he doesn't smile, he is used to sitting down, and he can't agree, and just about to speak, he heard Guanyun say: "For example...... How about turning to your disciple, that cat spirit who has more than 100 years of cultivation?"

Don't smile and look at him condescendingly.

"I can crush you at any time and destroy your soul with it, no matter what you do...... Aren't you afraid?"

"That's what Lord Saint said, but ...... The old man still has two years to live. ”