Chapter 90: The Ancient Shovel of Long Shovel (17)

Got rid of the human-faced snake, and by the way, saved an innocent passerby, Zhou Xuan moved his muscles and bones slightly, but his body seemed to relax a lot all of a sudden.

I was quietly relaxed, and I seemed to be able to breathe more freely.

There seemed to be something like a shackle on his body that was gently lifted up, although it was only a little bit, Zhou Xuan was still keenly aware of it.

A merit.

Zhou Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, just doing something casually can be regarded as a merit.

This was not the case when the shackles were placed on him.

The muscles and veins in the body were broken by life, and the wounds scabbed over and cracked again and again, and the cycle began again and again, just to infuse the obsession into the bones.

- Be a good person.

Thinking of the curse on his body, Zhou Xuan only felt that it was very depressed, very heavy, and he couldn't breathe.

Zhou Xuan suppressed the rebellion surging on his body, but his sleeves were pulled, "Childe...... You, are you okay? ”

The scholar's voice was crisp, with a little shyness and temptation, accompanied by those sparkling eyes, looking like a lost rabbit.

Zhou Xuan's mind was pulled back, and his gaze slowly slid from the scholar's face to the hand holding his sleeve, but there was no wave on a carved face.

"Ah......" Sensing Zhou Xuan's gaze, the scholar let out a low cry and quickly loosened his sleeve, "Childe, Xiaosheng is rude." ”

Zhou Xuan just hummed lightly, turned around to leave, but heard the voice behind him like a mosquito, "Childe, thank you......"

The scholar's voice was soft, and it was unexpectedly good.

For some reason, this voice reminded Zhou Xuan of that little man, who was obviously a child, but he always followed him and screamed.

If you think about it, that child should also be an adult, and looking at the appearance of the scholar, he should be the same age as the little man.

It's a pity that he can't go to the coming-of-age ceremony of the demon girl.

"Forget it," Zhou Xuan sighed and turned around, holding the scholar's wrist with a steady leap, "I'll take you out." ”

Anyway, good people do it to the end and send Buddha to the west.

If you just rescued a person from a human-faced snake, and in the blink of an eye you were eaten by a tiger or a wolf, it would be in vain.

The body suddenly took off, and a strange sense of weightlessness came from the heart, and the scholar shrank in fright, and instinctively drilled into Zhou Xuan's arms, "Ah......"

Sensing that something was wrapped around his waist, Zhou Xuan looked down and saw the scholar holding him desperately with two thin arms, for fear that he would fall if he was unstable.

Zhou Xuan frowned slightly, after so many years, he really still hates being touched, even if he doesn't want to.

"I can't fall." Zhou Xuan only glanced at it lightly, and then accelerated the speed of light power, "It's coming soon." ”

"Hmm......" The scholar let out a muffled snort, and soon quieted down again, only the pair of plain white slender hands were still wrapped around Zhou Xuan's waist.

The touch on his hand was warm and dry, and he could still feel the power contained underneath through the cloth, and the scholar quickly looked up at his side face, and his heart was a peaceful turmoil.

Today, he just took a shortcut, and then he met the human-faced snake, and then met the handsome male fairy, and flew out of the wilderness with himself.

It's also a fun thing to think about.

There is an old saying, "Xiucai doesn't go out, he knows everything in the world." ”

Although this scholar studied the liberal arts of the Four Books and the Five Classics, he had not read a lot of idle books, and he naturally knew a little about this immortal and demon's travel to the world.

The Zhi Monster said that all things can be divided into immortals, demons, demons, and ghosts, and the rest is the world.

The weakest is the Terrans, and the other six categories tacitly need the Terrans to maintain the balance on the surface, so there are no moving Terrans on the surface.

But this is the case, there are also monsters who bring disaster to the world, borrowing the blood and spirit of mortals to improve their cultivation, or to achieve some secret matters.

Looking at the pair of warm and peaceful blue-green eyes, the scholar suddenly felt a little protected by someone.

First it was like the cold of falling into an ice cave, and then it was dry body temperature and stable and gentle eyes.

What a gentle immortal.

It felt like a long, long rain in the south, and the sun suddenly jumped out, carefully removing the musty smell.

The scholar actually thought that it would be good if he was his daughter's family, this immortal was born so warm as jade, and his temperament was good, maybe he could achieve a human immortal love.

Thinking like this, the scholar's face turned red, how could he have such a little daughter's mind?

"Here we are."

Zhou Xuan took the scholar out of the mountain, and he saw an inn not far away, brightly lit, so he asked the scholar to live in it by himself, so as not to encounter any danger again in a while.

"Childe ......"

The scholar just looked at Zhou Xuan with those beautiful eyes, and there was some mist at the bottom of his clear eyes, looking very pitiful.

"Xiaosheng is afraid of ......"

The human-faced snake was so scared that he almost peed his pants, and now that he finally got out of the mountain, he still had palpitations in the end.

"Ah Xuan, I'm afraid ......"

Somehow, the person in front of me and the child in my memory gradually overlapped into a shadow, saying over and over again, Ah Xuan, I'm afraid.

"Don't be afraid." Zhou Xuan's eyes softened suddenly, "It just so happens that I am also going to the capital, you can stay in peace first, and I will protect you in the dark on the way." ”

When the scholar heard him say this, the smile in his eyes gradually spread, like the green willows on the shore of the lake skimming the water, and his voice was as soft and sweet as if it had been sticky with honey, "Thank you, Childe." ”

Zhou Xuanli watched the scholar enter at the door of the inn, and he turned over to the big tree at the door, and instantly turned into a black cat.

The black cat stretched lazily on the trunk of the tree, staring in the direction of the scholar with only those blue-green eyes.

The demonic aura seems to be getting stronger and thicker along the way, first the human-faced snake, and then a harsh demonic wind, this capital is afraid that there will be some big mess, no wonder the vicious old man asked him to come over to kill the demon and eliminate the demon.

Thinking of the shameless old Tao and pushing things to him to do, Zhou Xuan felt a little angry in his heart, if he hadn't been accidentally cursed by someone at the beginning, where would it be his turn to be sent by this person for generations.

When he completes the ninety-nine eighty-one merits, he will definitely be the first to not let go of the shameless and old-fashioned descendants.

flogging, humiliation, trampling, and calling like cats and dogs......

That's enough.

A waste immortal, a monster, a strange person, Zhou Xuan lives like this, every time he does a good deed, the shackles on his shoulders will be lightened a little.

But the ninety-ninety-eighty-one merits were like illusory bubbles, desperately surging and dispersing, and finally fading away little by little.

You must meet the right person at the right time and do the right good deed in order to remember a merit.

Like a bad joke, there are no rules and thoughts, no one knows the progress, and there is no end.

remembered a merit, but Zhou Xuan felt that what he got was not redemption, but a new round of revenge and punishment.

Why?

Is it because he is the last civet cat in the world? The ability to regenerate sounds like a legend.

The once-in-a-lifetime soul redemption, Zhou Xuan would never be casually handed over to a Taoist priest with ill intentions, so there was malice and punishment, as well as the most vicious curse in the world - merit mantra.

So what, the ability of the civet clan is in his blood and bones, and no one will ever be able to take it away if he doesn't let go.

Even if he was punished with death, even if he was covered with wounds, he would not give such ugly people a new life, they deserved to hell, just like their ancestors.

He lived, went to make merits, was forced to confess, and then watched them from generation to generation like the Taoist who cursed him back then, reaching out to him with an ugly face, saying over and over again that he would leave that opportunity to me.

Zhou Xuan only felt ironic, why some people haven't lived to understand it in this life, thinking about how to be reborn and how to be in the next life, it's not extremely stupid.

Lazily moving his beard, the black cat leaned against the somewhat rough trunk of a tree, stared at a room where the candle was lit after the scholar entered, and slowly fell asleep.

Closing the door, the scholar put down the book frame and leaned against the door, slowly revealing a relieved smile.

Look, what interesting things happened to him? A handsome alien comes to his aid when he is in danger, just like the beginning of all stories.

Southern men and women who are beautiful with delicacy and gentleness are romantic in the end.

It took a long time for the scholar to slowly calm down his slightly turbulent mood, pour himself a pot of tea, and wait for it to cool down before drinking it into his stomach, and the throbbing and heat subsided slightly.

Maybe it's really easy for a person to fall in love with the person who came to save him single-handedly when he was alone.

The drowning man finds a piece of driftwood, and the lost desert traveler sees a real oasis......

That's how it feels, the peace of mind that comes with seeing that person for no reason, and a voice in my head says, "Look, you wait until that person comes to save you."

In fact, there is nothing wrong with being protected, there is a back in front of you, separating the darkness and gloom.

The scholar bit his lower lip hard, but he didn't know if that boy could also like men.

It's also a relationship to be able to get acquainted with him, and it's good to make friends, but if you don't want to, then ...... This autumn also has one more thought.

Pretty good.

The southern folk customs are relatively open, although it is mainly based on the love of men and women, but there are also those who regard men as wives in the wealthy merchants of the official family, that is, ordinary people's families, and there are often men who marry wives.

So the scholar would think like that, the whole society thinks that the goodness of Longyang and the habit of breaking sleeves are nothing, it is nothing more than the soul that one man falls in love with happens to live in the body of another man.

It's just that whether it is a fairy couple or a grass field couple, there are white-headed old people, and there are also those who are obsessed with wrong payment and feed dogs in their youth.

The matter of love has always been to give it a go, whether the fruit is rotten or not, and it must be cut open to see its heart.

No one knows if looking at the person in front of him who is suitable and gentle will be ground by those firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea in the future.