Wudao has a limited understanding of theoretical knowledge, and he has an average memory, and he has no past of immersing himself in reading, so naturally he will not know as much as Ju Ling, but the Taoist understands him and has not forced him to read and write.

The cat demon race is really a complex spiritual beast, scattered many small sub-genera, and there is no way to determine whether this one sub-genus has a real surviving cat demon, and the few books that Ju Ling moved over are all relevant information of the cat demon clan, which has been summarized and integrated by the predecessors, so that it can be easily accessed, otherwise Ju Ling and himself will have to trouble flipping through the library pavilion.

The spirit beast recognizes the Lord and says that it is not difficult, there is a sentence Ling operation, no way to feel that it is easy, according to his idea to burn high incense to put the world in order to do it, the Taoist often says that heaven and earth are parents, the evolution of all things, are very mysterious words, no way often hear, and then learn to hang on their lips and pretend.

Ju Ling took a medicine box with many small grids embedded in it, took the medicine and grinded it, stirred it with water, and put the medicine mud in a box.

"This is swelling, the blood of the cat demon will make your hands swollen, and the swelling will recur, and it can be completely eliminated after several troubles, and the swelling will wipe this ......" said Ling Dao.

Fortunately, Xie Tu and this white cat did not have severe pain in the process of recognizing the master, otherwise they would have recognized the lord and died, and the spirit beast recognized the lord against the principles of heaven, of course, it took a lot of trouble, and the death of the unlucky person could only be regarded as unlucky.

Xie Tu hugged the white cat and rubbed its fur, and looked at his hands, but there were wounds that had not healed, swollen stools, and after the swelling was gone, it was naturally unharmed, and there was a Taoist grandfather Master to ensure his safety, and there were no incurable diseases that could cause him to have an accident.

"Brother Ju, is this delaying my martial arts practice?"

Ju Ling scratched his head and thought about it, then moved the book and looked for it, Xie Tu thought to himself that this was really ignorant, and after a while, Ju Ling said: "Delay, you can't lift heavy objects with your hands before the wound heals, you can't exert yourself, and after healing, it's fine, but it will be swollen, and if it is swollen, you will apply medicine to reduce the swelling." ”

Ju Ling was embarrassed to say it, it stands to reason that this is what he should know, but he didn't expect that he would have to learn and sell it now, holding a book and playing with a hairy boy, it was really shameless.

The Taoist said that he would inherit his mantle in the future, focusing on strange learning, and so far he has not seen the classics about spirit beasts, how much he has known about it in the past, and the Taoist still has to review and consolidate the relevant things!

The Taoist said that there would be no big problem if he had read some of the books in the Library Pavilion, and Ju Ling estimated that the time it would take to read the books in the Library Pavilion was about three years, and the Dao Chief did not say how long it would take him to read them, so Ju Ling thought that he should hurry up and read them to show his ability.

Sighing lightly, Ju Ling carried the scroll, and called Xie Tu and Wudao to take the things to the library pavilion, the ear room is not a place to speak, it is cold and cold, and it is very mad.

When I arrived at the library pavilion, there were two Taoist disciples waiting at the door, a man and a woman, both of whom were ordinary Taoist robes, not very old, the men's face was like wallpaper, Bai Sensen's, the thin figure seemed to be a dry skeleton, the Taoist robe was barely clean, and the shoes were very sloppy, rubbing the yellow mud.

The woman was slightly fat, with a good body, convex and backward, her long hair and shawl were slightly hairy, her cheeks were barely visible from a distance, and there was a scar oblique when she looked closely.

The woman saw the three of Ju Ling first, greeted them, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ju Ling, what are you doing here?"

Ju Ling stepped forward and bumped into the thin man, and said with a smile: "Do me a favor, take some!"

"I have something to do, the library is locked for a while, you guys are quite good at making time, I haven't closed the door this year!"

The thin man's face was originally bitter, and he smiled reluctantly when he gave Ju Ling a stir, still bitter, and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were already very old, with vicissitudes that did not match his age.

The thin man held the scroll he took from Ju Ling's hand, put it on the wooden stool in the library pavilion, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Brother Ju, we have something to ask for, and we hope to help as much as we can."

Ju Ling put the scroll back in its original position on the bookshelf, put the book away, and then turned to look at the thin man, tugged his hand to check it, licked his tongue, and shook his head.

The woman snorted complainingly: "Senior Brother Juling, you said that it is simple for the spirit beast to recognize the master, how can the dog become virtuous, I don't follow, if he can't go back in two years, you wait to raise me!"

Ju Ling wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Jiang, it's not for me to calculate, it's risky to admit the master, it's just one of the hundred, and he can only be a dog, three years...... If it's not good for three years, I'll even pay you for your head. ”

The thin man is called Gou Yu, Gou homonym is "dog", people who know him call him a dog, he came not long after the establishment of the Taoist temple four years ago, three years ago the spirit beast recognized the master, and the sentence Ling operated with a knife, but he didn't expect to backfire later, and became a dry skeleton person.

The original Gou Yu was tall and fat, with a strong body, and he recognized that the spirit beast of the master was a mink Shiba Inu, and the spirit beast was barely of the highest grade, but it was just luck, and the body was damaged by the back, diarrhea for more than a month, and he lost dozens of pounds, and gradually became the current appearance.

The purple-robed Taoist chief once prescribed the right medicine, and he didn't mention it again after prescribing medicine to Gou Yu, and Gou Yu didn't lose weight anymore after he lost weight like this, but he just thought that he could eat more food to get back, but unfortunately no matter how much food he ate, he didn't grow half a catty.

The Taoist chief didn't mention it, and Gou Yu didn't ask, and it wasn't until today that he found that there were many vicissitudes in his appearance, and he had no choice but to come to Juling here for help, and he didn't want to ask the purple-robed Taoist leader.

Jiang Yue is Gou Yu's fiancée, accompanied to the Taoist temple to study, Gou Yu insisted on raising spirit beasts, she just didn't have much to do with it, who would have thought of the current situation?

"Senior Brother Sentence, can you think of a way? Look at him, he is only two years younger than you, and now he is no different from a middle-aged person, and I still have to stay with him, this ...... Let's talk about it, what should I do?" Jiang Yue said with his hands on his chest and frowned.

Ju Ling is also in a dilemma, the Taoist chief said that there is no way to cure it in a short time, when the time comes, it will naturally revert and degenerate, Gou Yu's condition can be recovered after half a year, he is only in his early twenties, and he is only twenty-five after three and a half years.

Of course, what Jiang Yue said is not wrong, it is better for a woman to marry in double eight years, Jiang Yue is nearly twenty years old and still can't marry Gou Yu, and if it drags on for a few years, it will inevitably be criticized in the future.

The spirit beast recognizes that the main anti-devouring is a natural disaster, and there is no way to have a point, who can say what?

It's only strange that he did the bloodletting himself, if the Taoist chief comes, he will definitely be able to see the cause of the backlash, but then again, what kind of identity will the Taoist chief go to recognize the spirit beast?

"Alas, Senior Sister Jiang, I'll show you ......"

Ju Ling stubbornly rummaged through the many bookshelves to find the classics, it was already a decisive situation, it was useless to find it, the right to delay time, he had no choice Jiang Yue, could he still shrew and scold the street?

Xie Tu and Wudao had already entered the library pavilion, Jiang Yue and Gou Yu didn't see Wudao, if they did, they would definitely ask Wudao for help, Wudao can often see the Taoist, and Ju Ling is just the person who has seen the most Taoist besides Wudao.

Wudao lying on his side holding a handpot and drinking tea, dangling Erlang's legs around, he can be chic when the Taoist chief retreats, if the Taoist chief is not in retreat, he can only be upright in the Taoist temple.

"Senior brother, your hand still hurts, right?" The sound of Wudao sucking tea "sucked", Xie Tu was very restrained holding the white cat, and the white cat still couldn't stand up and whimpered.

"The pain is painful, and it's not too unbearable, Brother Ju said that my hand is still swollen, and I don't know how it hurts. ”

Wudao laughed and said: "Because of my mastiff breed, it hardly hurts, cough cough ......" I didn't swallow a sip of tea, stuck in my throat, and coughed violently.

After coughing a few times, Wudao became comfortable, and said: "You are different, in fact, it hurts to recognize the master, but my unique breed of the master, the blood fusion is fast, and the cat demon is said to be one of the best pains, I am a little worried about you." ”

Xie Tu glanced at the two white tails of Bai Ye (the name of the cat demon), and spread it out in a gloomy manner, it probably still has no strength, it has eaten two meat strips before, I hope it will not starve until tomorrow.

The spirit beast of the Dao is a mastiff, majestic, Xie Tu has never seen it but can imagine it, dogs are not as greasy as cats, cats are the kind of goods that eat and leave, and dog loyalty is a fact that everyone in the world knows.

I couldn t help but be a little worried about Bai Ye's loyalty, this guy should remember his own well, Xie Tu felt that it was delicious and delicious to entertain it It still has a conscience to remember its own benefits, after all, it is a spirit beast that recognizes the Lord.

Brother Ju Ling said that he had not heard that the spirit beast of the Lord did not protect the master, if this white night was a special class, Xie Tu could only blame his head for getting into water and turning into a paste, others could raise spirit beasts to do things to help, did he have anything bad for others, of course, raising spirit beasts would not be particularly bad in this regard.

The cat demon spirituality is the pinnacle of the spirit beasts, there are almost no spirit beasts that can surpass the cat demon family, the cat demon is heavy, the night action is fast, the vision is wide, and the terrain is convenient, the cat is definitely the most powerful spirit beast on the ground.

Xie Tu's White Night Cat Demon is small, if it is a tiger, a leopard, a cat and the like, it can work very well, with no one outside dare to contradict him, the white night is small and has the advantage of being small, it is easy to feed.

There is a sister with a cat in the yard, which is good to explain her intention to raise a cat, and even a sensitive sister, they like to ask them to keep it, and they occasionally take the time, and the Lord should not stick to himself every day, right?