The thin tiger led Qin Yue downstairs down the mountain, and one person and one tiger stood outside a village.

Qin Yuelou looked at the tiger, squatted down, condensed the mana on his fingertips, and then used his fingers as a pen on the tiger's forehead to write a coherent "edict", but the talisman head, talisman gall, talisman tail and so on are complete.

This is a talisman learned from the book "Mountain", borrowed from heaven and earth, and concealed the figure of this tiger with the power of heaven and earth.

The so-called runes, in fact, do not necessarily have to use rune paper, through the phenomenon to see the essence, runes to rune paper as the carrier, then only need a carrier to make the content of the rune bear, so whether it is paper, mountains, rocks and trees, people, everything in this world can become the carrier of the rune.

The power of heaven and earth is very great, in other words, people are too small.

Qin Yuelou patted the tiger's head, and then continued to follow the tiger, and the tiger took Qin Yuelou around and turned in front of a small house on the edge of the village.

There was an old man's smell in the small room, mixed with the smell of all the miscellaneous things in the old room, like an old time.

"Is this the one?" Qin Yuelou asked the tiger.

The tiger nodded, and then Qin Yuelou walked in and knocked on the door.

"Who?" An old voice came from inside the room, although old, but the voice was strangely loud.

"Passers-by, want to ask for a bowl of water." Qin Yuelou said, "I wonder if the old man can make it convenient?"

"Huh? What?" The old man in the room raised his voice again, "You be louder, I can't hear you."

"Ask for a bowl of water! Old gentleman! Can you make it easier?!"

"Can't! I've got a broken leg! Can't get out of bed! Are you looking for another house?!"

Qin Yuelou glanced down at the tiger, but then pushed the door open.

"Broken leg? Do you need any help?!" Qin Yuelou just entered the door and asked the old man.

The old man had a strip of cloth wrapped around one of his legs, which was fastened with a wooden plank as a splint, and there were a number of tools in the room, which looked like a medicine picker.

The old man looked at Qin Yuelou and panicked at first, but after seeing Qin Yuelou's dress, he didn't think that Qin Yuelou looked like a bad person.

Because although Qin Yuelou sometimes has a dio-like face, but when he doesn't look dio-like, he is still a righteous young man's painting style.

"There's nothing to help with, no need." Although the old man let go of most of his vigilance, he was not completely relieved of Qin Yuelou.

Qin Yuelou looked at the old man's broken leg: "Old man, did you accidentally fall?"

"Harm, I'm old, I don't have any children, I don't have to support myself, I was digging medicine in the forest a few days ago, who knew that I fell and fell to my death, and it was strange to say that day,

At first I thought it was going to eat me, but I didn't expect it to take my clothes and put me at the entrance of the village."

As soon as the old man spoke, the box couldn't be closed, and he said it to Qin Yuelou, it seemed that this matter was indeed very strange to him.

"Is it possible, old man, that tiger was rescued by you?" Qin Yuelou is kind and seductive.

The tiger saw that the apprenticeship was not successful, but he also asked Qin Yuelou to do him a small favor, but his posture was low enough,

And this little favor is to hope that Qin Yuelou can come to treat this old man who collects medicine.

However, this old man may have forgotten that he once rescued a little tiger cub.

"Rescue? If you want to say rescue, I don't know if it's a rescue, it was about twenty years ago, when I was collecting medicine, I heard something screaming, and then I went to take a look, it was the trap of the village hunter, and it caught the hind leg of a little tiger,

Actually, I didn't think about it at the time, but I just listened to the little tiger's voice and felt very uncomfortable, so I went to break the clamp and gave the little tiger some medicine, and when it was over, I went home by myself." The old man recalled.

The average lifespan of a tiger is about twenty to two, and this average lifespan should be brought to the zoo, and the average lifespan of wild tigers is generally about that, which means that this wild tiger is already twenty years old.

It's really... The old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

"Didn't you think about bringing that little tiger home for a while?" Qin Yuelou asked the old man.

"Take it home? Young man, you think too much, it's a little tiger, not a kitten, if it's a kitten, it's a little tiger, if I bring that little cub back, then its mother will definitely come to me for trouble." The old man laughed and said,

"Besides, don't those who live outside also have to resign themselves to fate? I saved it because of compassion, but I am not sure that it will survive, after all, lame, injured, even a grown tiger may not survive, how can that little tiger survive?"

As the old man spoke, Qin Yuelou was also amazed, and looked at the tiger lying on the ground resting beside him.

This tiger was injured, blind and lame, and very thin, and it looked like it was thin due to being too old to catch prey, but what surprised Qin Yuelou even more was that this tiger actually remembered this medicine picker and wanted to repay his kindness.

"Have you ever thought about the possibility that the lame tiger who saved you is the little tiger you saved twenty years ago?" Qin Yuelou asked the old man.

"I didn't think about it, but if it's really that little tiger, then it's quite... I know how to repay it." The herb picker touched his beard and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, the tiger knows how to repay the kindness, but people may not be able to understand this truth, uncle, the meeting is also fateful, please have a drink." Qin Yuelou said, and took out the glass bottle from his arms.

The glass bottle is vintage-shaped, with frosted glass containing his immortal-brewed liquor, with a wooden stopper on the mouth.

"It's... Glass bottle?" The herb picker looked at the bottle in Qin Yuelou's hand.

"Artificial glass, I even gave you a bottle." After Qin Yuelou finished speaking, he stuffed the wine bottle into the medicine picker's hand, then took off the wine gourd on his waist, pulled out the cork, and touched the medicine picker, "It's done."

The herb picker smelled the wine, and he was also fascinated, pulled off the stopper, and drank the wine, but the wine melted in the mouth, and the warm current flowed, and the broken leg also felt hot and itchy, but there was also a little pain, but it was much better in the case of fever.

After drinking, the herb picker only felt that his whole body was full of energy, and even his broken leg returned to its original state.

It's just that Qin Yuelou has already left.

"Isn't it... Have you met a fairy?" The herb picker felt as if he had experienced a dream, but his leg was indeed healed.

So he bowed respectfully to the door, and said thank the gods for saving him.

And Qin Yuelou also took the tiger back to the mountains and forests.

"What about the help, I'm done helping, do you want me to help you recover too?" Qin Yuelou squatted in front of the tiger and asked the tiger.

The tiger shook his head after listening to Qin Yuelou's words.

"Why? Don't you want to recover?" Qin Yuelou asked the tiger.

Then he also listened to the tiger's heart with six ears.

The tiger's voice was not false at all: "I am also dying of old age, birth, old age, sickness and death are the natural norm, if I am allowed to recover again, I still have to repeat the past days, rather than that, I might as well wait quietly for death."

This tiger has extraordinary understanding.

Qin Yuelou looked at the tiger and said in a deep voice, "Is this why you want to worship me as a teacher?"

The tiger nodded, and said in his heart: "I want to transcend that kind of past, and not repeat that kind of day, the tiger you killed, killed my children, and killed my wife, and I am not angry, why can that tiger become so powerful, but I am not that strong? But it's useless not to be angry, I'm not strong, and you won't take me as a disciple, so it may mean that I don't have this life, and I won't complain."

"No, I don't think you're a real tiger, you were so smart from the beginning? Or have you always been so smart?" Qin Yuelou listened to the tiger's words in her heart

I was amazed.

This tiger's voice is very normal, there is nothing false, which means that everything is the tiger's heart.

"I don't know." The tiger explained, "I don't know."

So Qin Yuelou thought about it, cut off a handful of hair from the tiger's body, left a note, and stuffed it into the warehouse.

"I don't take you as an apprentice, but you can follow me, and frankly I can't teach, so I can only be an example for you, and you can learn as much as you can from me, right?" Qin Yuelou is colored.

"Thank you, sir." The tiger fell to the ground and began to kneel down in some funny ways.

If the comprehension is compared, Qin Yuelou even feels that the comprehension of this tiger is higher than that of many people.

So he gave birth to some thoughts, a kind of mind that can be regarded as "cherishing talents".

"However, since you are willing to follow me, then you must not feed on human blood, can you do it?" Qin Yuelou asked the tiger.

The tiger nodded.

"Sir, could you please wait a moment? I still have some things to do." The tiger said again. br>

"It doesn't matter." Qin Yuelou nodded.

The tiger lay on the ground again and tried to kneel and worship, and then dragged his lame leg and limped forward, as for Qin Yuelou, he also followed the tiger.

He was curious, curious about what the tiger was going to do.

Until this tiger came under a tree.

This is a small tree that is relatively small compared to other trees, about ten years old.

The tiger lay under the tree and gently stroked the tree with its claws.

"Here?" Qin Yuelou asked the tiger.

"It's the grave of my wife and children." The tiger replied.

"After my wife and children were killed, it blinded me in the eyes and let me go, I was powerless to resist, so I could only bury my wife and children first, waiting for the time to kill it, but I didn't expect that it would be sixteen years."

"If I could give you a chance to do it all over again, would you still be with your wife?" Qin Yuelou asked the tiger.

"Yes, she's a little stupid, but I'll be with her." The tiger doesn't think twice.

Qin Yuelou was stunned, this tiger's feelings were also more sincere than most humans.

Even Qin Yuelou felt that this was an emotional person, not a tiger.

So he walked up to the tiger, crouched down, unplugged the wood, and poured another sip into himself.

A man and a tiger are all quietly waiting for the passage of time.

Qin Yuelou didn't listen to the tiger's heart, because the tiger's heart must have a lot to say to his wife and children.

The tiger lowered his head, perhaps thinking about old memories or asking about his own heart.

But that's always its own business.

It was only when Xiyang sank that the tiger stood up and rubbed his head against the trunk of the tree.

"Sir, I'm sorry to delay you for so long." The tiger bowed his head and apologized, quite pleading.

"Don't delay, sincere feelings are sincere in your heart, no matter how long or short they are." Qin Yuelou didn't blame the tiger, and there was nothing to blame.

"You can't always be called a tiger, I'll give you a name, the tiger is the king of mountain beasts, so you can call it the king of the mountain."

"Mr. Xie's name." The mountain lord is low.

Qin Yuelou stroked the top with one hand and transmitted the mana into the body of the mountain monarch.

"To feel the flow of this mana, to feel the formation of this mana, I don't have exercises, and I don't know how to teach other people's exercises, I can only teach you shallow knowledge with my limited experience, I hope you can walk out of your own path in my limited experience."

Qin Yuelou is like a sword immortal stroking the top, granting immortality.

Shanjun also followed Qin Yuelou's words and felt Qin Yuelou's mana.

"Mana is the condensation of the three treasures of essence and spirit, and the so-called essence and spirit god refers to..."

The swordsman Qin Yuelou is really not a good teacher, where he thinks of it, where he talks about it, and Shanjun is like cramming to receive Qin Yuelou's thoughts and understandings.

One person, one tiger, one teaching and one learning, so one night, Qin Yuelou also returned to the inn.

However, there was also a child wearing a Taoist robe behind him, and the child had the word "Wang" on his forehead, although he walked slightly lame, but it did not affect his movement so much.

The proprietress saw Qin Yuelou, and then saw the Taoist boy behind Qin Yuelou, and asked about Qin Yuelou.

"Yo? How can you go out and get a little Taoist boy back?" The proprietress asked Qin Yuelou.

The top of the stall and Luo Qiuyan also looked at Dao Tong.

"This eldest sister, please don't slander Mr., Mr. regards me as a half-apprentice, and I am barely counted as a registered disciple of Mr., can you take back the word 'abduction'?"

"Tsk, if you really have a teacher, you must have an apprentice, all of them are just as unpleasant, as long as the child is cute, it's over, why do you look like a little adult?" Although the proprietress said so, she also casually took out a steamed bun from the plate held by Xiao Er.

"It's been a day and a night, and I guess you haven't eaten anything, so take it and cushion your stomach."

The proprietress was very good to the child, and after stuffing the steamed bun into Shanjun's hand, she beat the abacus.

"Come back again, is it a tip or a stay? Or do you want to eat me?" The proprietress threw a wink at Qin Yuelou.

"I live in the hotel, I didn't find what I was looking for, so I can only be sure that it is in this generation, and you can forget about it." Qin Yuelou replied with a smile, and at the same time took out the silver and threw it to the proprietress and said, "Refund more and make up less, you can take this money first, but I want to ask, have you ever seen anything on this painting?"

Qin Yuelou took out the little yellow book and flipped it to the picture of the eight-armed bodhisattva.

attracted the attention of a circle of people.

Qin Yuelou was also observing the people in the store,

But just right, a man walked in from outside the door.

Luo Qiuyan's eyes lit up when he saw it.