But the demon is desperate, but I still hold on. This black dog is the fastest way for me to enter the Scripture Pavilion, and I can't give up even the slightest possibility.

It wasn't until I was dizzy and nearly half of my blood was drained that the dog's pulse stopped completely.

There was no blood left in my fingers and my body healed the wound on its own.

I sat down dizzy.

"Zhou Yuan, you did your best. Now what? Bury this dog, lest it be seen by the red-faced old monk. The demon comforted me.

I felt dizzy and silently looked at the corpse of the black dog, a little cold.

A month later, I will fight to the death with Kundao in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Ring, and I don't know when my calamity will come, and I still haven't found a solution.

I tried my best to do everything, but to no avail.

My heart was bitter, and my eyes were distracted.

Suddenly, I felt the black dog, which seemed to have its legs throbbing.

"Delusional." I shook my head, but then the demon screamed. "Zhou Yuan, look, this dog seems to be moving."

I slammed my spirit, rushed over in three or two steps, and pressed my hand on the black dog's neck.

The pulse that had disappeared for a long time actually beat faintly again!

And it's getting faster and more powerful.

"Quick, send breath into his body." I screamed, unspeakably excited.

Saving this dog is even more exciting than saving people.

As his pulse beats, the black dog gradually began to breathe, and the heaving of his chest began to be visible to the naked eye.

What's more, the black dog actually opened its eyes.

A pair of dark eyes looked at me and the demon in confusion, and it struggled to its feet.

"It worked! I'm rubbing Zhou Yuan, you're too good, fortunately you didn't give up, this dog was really saved by you. ”

The lewd demon jumped up excitedly, even more joyful than I was.

I was finally relieved, and my efforts finally paid off, and if I had given up at that time, I wouldn't have seen the moment when the black dog stood up.

In this way, I will send the black dog back to the red-faced old monk, and I will be able to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and even find news about Yue Shanling's father! Along the way, the goal is finally about to be achieved.

"Well, Zhou Yuan, you see, something seems to be wrong."

The horny voice pulled me back to reality again.

I looked down and saw that the black dog was getting up, shaking its body uncomfortably and stretching its waist.

As a result, I suddenly felt a chuckle in my heart.

The black dog's fur was like snowflakes.

It didn't take long for him to fall into a bald dog.

But the bald dog seemed to enjoy it and kept running around us.

"Zhou Yuan, this red-faced old monk should also like short-haired dogs." The prostitute sweated a little.

I also have some egg pain, which is a side effect, actually the black dog becomes a bald dog.

And it's so ugly, I doubt that the red-faced old monk will return it.

And when I fed the wolf emperor blood before, it just shed its hair and turned into a golden retriever.

As if to confirm my words, the bald dog ran and ran, and actually began to grow hair on its body. And it's all Golden Retrievers.

After a while, the bald dog disappeared and became a golden retriever.

"This red-faced old monk should also like golden retrievers." The prostitute kept wiping his sweat.

"Hopefully he likes the inside of the pet rather than the color." I'm also ashamed, the black dog becomes a golden dog, in case the red-faced old monk doesn't like it, he will be blind.

And if he insists on asking me how this dog became a golden retriever, how can I explain it?

I dyed your dog's hair? I almost killed your dog, and then barely got it back?

Whether it's true or false, it's troublesome.

"Then we have to give it a try, we can only bet that the old monk is true love for dogs." I gritted my teeth.

"Senior, look at this dog."

The demon and I found the red-faced old monk in fear, picked up the golden retriever and handed it to him.

Why did you bring the Luster this time? Obviously, I'm worried that the red-faced old monk will go berserk, but the lewd demon is a half-emperor, and he can help fight it.

"Is this a golden dog?" The red-faced old monk took it in surprise, very incomprehensible. "Little friend, are you color blind?"

"Haha, I know it's golden, but it's very similar to the dog you showed me, I don't believe you look closely." I laughed dryly and snorted.

"Xiaobai?" The red-faced old monk tentatively grabbed the dog and put it in front of his face.

Looking carefully left and right, it seems both familiar and unbelievable. This is also normal, the dog that I have been raising suddenly turns black to gold, and no one dares to be sure immediately.

Wow!

The dog peed very inappropriately and sprayed directly on the face of the red-faced old monk.

Suddenly, a smell of urine came out, and the lewd demon and I looked at the urine stains on the old monk's face, and we were a little speechless.

Who knew that the red-faced old monk put the dog down, but excitedly touched the wet Buddha robe, and the prostitute and I hurriedly went over and hugged the golden retriever dog, so as not to make the old monk angry.

Who knew that the old monk was one step ahead of us and held the dog in his arms.

"This is my dog, indeed my dog!" The red-faced old monk exclaimed excitedly.

Both I and the demon trembled.

This red-faced old monk couldn't be sure for a long time, but he was so sure because of a bubble of urine?

Don't...... This old monk drank dog urine? I was suddenly feeling a little nauseous.

"Don't get me wrong, I raised this little white since I was a child, and this guy first peed on my head, so I know the breath very well. Definitely my dog, yes. ”

The red-faced old monk smiled and put Xiaobai on the ground, and suddenly looked straight and bowed to me.

"Senior, what are you doing here?" I immediately went over and held the old monk.

"Jin Xuanzhi's body, the old monk is really convinced of you, my disdainful apprentices are above the top one by one, and there are six or seven great sages, but they have sent people widely, but they can't find my dog for nearly a month, but I entrusted it to you, but you only found it in a short time. It's really a world of difference, the old monk should have met you earlier. ”

The red-faced old monk looked distressed and hated to see each other.

"Looks like this dog is important to you." Seeing that the old monk had confirmed his identity, both me and the prostitute were relieved.

"I won't hide it from you, this Xiaobai is a demon dog who once saved my life." The words of the red-faced old monk were surprising.

"He was picked up from the Endless Mountains by my experience outside, and he grew up and ate and lived with me, just like my right-hand man. When I cultivated to break through the Great Sage, I was short of the last thunderstorm but it was difficult to get through, and it was all up to Xiaobai to help me block it, and it also made it more sane from then on, so I felt very guilty, and I always hoped to try my best to repay it. ”

"I can't imagine that my predecessor and this dog still have such a past, and it is really a loyal dog."

I felt admiration in my heart, and I didn't have a good impression of this foul dog, but after listening to it, I realized that it was confused.

And daring to sacrifice one's life to protect one's relatives is difficult for even a human being, let alone a demon dog.

"That's why I'm so angry." The red-faced old monk sat on the futon with a smile, rubbing Xiaobai.

"By the way, I don't know something, why did my little white hair turn blonde?"

"Haha, I don't know, that's it when I see it." I smiled dryly to hide the past.

Fortunately, the red-faced old monk was very happy that Xiaobai had recovered, and he didn't pay much attention to it at all.

Soon the conversation shifted to the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

I thought things would go well, but the red-faced monk's words surprised me.

"It's not easy to get to the Scripture Pavilion, even if I'm a tantric elder, I still have to hold a token and consume it. But the two of you are outsiders, and they have no connection with my Buddhist family, so according to the rules, I can't lend you tokens. The red-faced old monk sighed and shook his head, took out the token and showed it to us, and waved his hand.

"You two better please go back, I can't give you the token, it's not in line with my standard of behavior."

After we helped find his demon dog, the old monk immediately issued an eviction order.

"Hey, old monk, what do you mean by that?" As soon as the lewd demon heard this, he exploded. "We worked hard to help you find what you wanted, and you promised to help, but you unloaded the mill and killed the donkey?"

"It is said that Buddhists talk about honesty and don't talk nonsense, how do you do this?"

The lewd demon was so angry that he watched me bleed too much to save the dog, and in exchange for this result, he was even angrier than I was.

"Needless to say, don't even try to borrow tokens from me unless I'm dead."

The red-faced old monk turned his face faster than he could turn a book, and he even turned his head to sit cross-legged against the wall, ignoring the obscene demon.

"You ......"

The lewd demon was even more irritated by the old monk's attitude, and he stepped forward to theorize, but was pulled by me.