"Jade pendant, jade pendant, maybe you are the only clue I can find my parents in the future, or hide you." Xiao Lingjue muttered to himself and moved his eyes to the starry sky again.

"One, two, three, ......."

He...... He was counting the stars.

If someone does this, it will be considered an idiot.

But Xiao Lingjue, not only did it, but in the past year, he has been able to remember the position of more than two thousand stars. And impartially, how many days I hold the boat here, how many stars I remember.

Originally, this matter, Lin Yun usually did it after midnight. But today, the old monk has not arrived. Bored, Lin Yun could only advance this matter.

But just as he counted the thousandth and sixtyth, he suddenly felt a vibration in the pagoda in his chest, exuding a faint golden glow from time to time.

"What's wrong? Seven Sins Exquisite Tower! The little monk lifted his monk's robe and saw the pagoda gold stripes on his chest glowing with strange brilliance.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, he entered the inner space of the pagoda, only to find that it had become a mess.

"Squeak!" A familiar voice echoed in the little monk's ears, and the little monk looked behind him with a slight smile.

The little spirit mouse quickly pounced on his master, wait, how could he feel that there was a trace of cold murderous aura hidden under his master's smile? Immediately hesitated, looking at his little master from afar.

"Little one, what did you do here?" The little monk pointed to the neatly arranged medicine cabinet, which had been scattered all over the ground, and some of the elixirs had been bitten by someone, and they had lost their medicinal properties incompletely.

The little spirit mouse was so smart that he knew that something bad was about to happen, and then he lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "Squeak! ”

People were also hungry, so they quietly ate a little.

"It's okay to steal food, what's going on with this bite?" There was already a faint fire burning in the little monk's eyes, he didn't blame the little spirit mouse for stealing the elixir casually, but it was such a waste, some good elixir materials, actually ate one bite or two and threw them away, waste is absolutely unforgivable.

"Come here!" The little monk looked at it coldly and said coldly.

The little spirit mouse shook his head violently, looking scared!

On the cold face of the little monk, he barely squeezed out a smile, and said gently: "Come here, I will never beat you and scold you!" I swear that the monks do not lie. ”

The little spirit mouse stared at him suspiciously, as if his little master was indeed very honest, so he ran slowly to the feet of Xiao Ling.

The little monk grabbed the little spirit mouse with one hand, and then pinched it with "very light" force, at least he thought so, because the strength used this time was not even one hundredth of his full strength.

"Squeak!"

made the little spirit mouse grin for a while, and then looked at the little monk in despair with a pair of loveless eyes, you are lying!

Xiao Lingjue touched the back of his head and chuckled: "Amitabha, the poor monk really didn't lie, which eye did you see me beating you?" It's just that I have a good massage for you, and I didn't even use my strength, alas! Young rat, it looks like you still need more exercise! ”

"Squeak!"

I'm not a mouse, I'm an authentic spirit mouse, the little spirit mouse protested dissatisfiedly.

"Squeak!" The little spirit mouse looked at the little monk with a proud face, saying that he had been promoted to the master of the Sitting Forgetting Realm, and that their spirit mouse was considered a supreme talent, and their patriarch was just an old spirit mouse in the Spirit Realm realm.

The little monk didn't refute it, but just smiled lightly: "Your kid has been closed for six years, and every day in my Seven Sins Linglong Pagoda to accept the breath of Buddhism, and now it is only the beginning of the mere meditation and forgetfulness, and it is simply a waste of resources here." ”

"Squeak!" The little spirit mouse struggled in the palm of Xiao Lingjue's palm, but he couldn't break free from Xiao Lingjue's control.

Suddenly, he stared at Xiao Lingjue with an aggrieved little eye, as if begging his little master to let him go.

Xiao Lingjue shook his head and said, "Do you think that pretending to be pitiful will spare you?" The mistakes you have made are also the causes of your own planting, and of course you will taste the bitter fruit by yourself, and if you look at these elixirs, won't your conscience hurt? ”

"Squeak!" No, it won't! I ate all the elixirs that I thought were delicious, and I threw away the ones that were not delicious.

The little spirit mouse looked at the little monk with a natural gaze, and did not realize his mistake at all.

The little monk shook his head, and then said with a kind face: "Oh, since you think so, it's okay, by the way, let me inform you again, because you have destroyed so many elixirs in me, your rations this year will be regarded as compensation." ”

The little spirit mouse was dumbfounded, although he had already stepped into the cultivation world, but it was just a mere state of forgetfulness, he would starve to death if he didn't eat or drink for ten days, and his own master actually wanted to cut off his one-year rations? Isn't this a life of starvation to death?

"Squeak!" You cut off my rations, what do I want to eat? Are you starving to death? Aren't we monks virtuous in having a good life?

The little spirit mouse stopped doing it and said protestingly.

The little monk showed a wicked smile on his face and said, "Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, how could I watch you starve to death like that!" Don't worry, I've got you covered. ”

The little spirit mouse glanced at his little master proudly, as if he had won a big battle, he knew that his master was very kind, and he would not watch himself starve to death.

It's a pity that the little spirit mouse doesn't know that the little monk is no longer the little monk he was six years ago, he has changed a lot, and even said that he has become a little black.

The little monk smiled and took out a handful of balls from his pocket, and then said to the little spirit mouse: "This is our ration for this year!" This year, we rely on this to satisfy our hunger. ”

After finishing speaking, he threw a ball in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it calmly.

When the little spirit mouse saw the pill in the little monk's hand, the little spirit felt that the mouse's face had changed, and there was a hint of horror hidden under the fluffy little face.

"Squeak squeak!" The hair of the little spirit mouse was fried, this was actually the bitter pill cake that the little monk gave to the little fox in the past, but now it has been made into the appearance of balls, and whoever eats it knows the taste.

In the words of the little mouse, it was like being poured a hundred bitter gourds in one second, and the legs of the little spirit mouse trembled a little, as if they had been filled with lead.

Xiao Lingjue looked at it with strange eyes and asked, "What?" Don't eat it? It's delicious! ”