Night.

Baling County is bustling and bustling, with red lights and wine, and the sky is reflected in orange and red by the firelight.

On the edge of a mountain cliff on the outskirts of the city, two black-robed figures stood in the wind, overlooking the lights of thousands of homes below.

"Senior brother, have you noticed it, the red dust fire above this city is particularly manic."

Wang Huayuan pointed to the sky above the city and said.

Zhou Zixu nodded: "Generally speaking, the fire of red dust is manic, which means that there are demons and evil spirits, but the sky above this city is clear, and there is no demon qi circling, which is strange." ”

Wang Huayuan's face became solemn: "There are two possibilities for this to happen. ”

"Either this city is not infested with demons, it is purely because people's hearts are impetuous, which affects the fire of red dust. Either...... It's that there are indeed monsters here, and this monster's Taoism is very high, and it has completely suppressed the fire of red dust, so that the fire of red dust cannot show it. ”

"If it's the second ...... That's a little scary. ”

After saying that, he couldn't help but shudder.

Master once said that those who can rely on demonic power to suppress the fire of red dust and thus hide themselves are at least thousand-year-old demons!

Such a big demon, once it makes waves, it will inevitably change the color of the heavens and the earth, and the people will suffer.

"This ...... Probably not, right? Since the monster opened the spiritual intelligence, it has to survive a catastrophe every hundred years, and there are too few demons who can live for a thousand years, how can there be such a terrifying existence in this small county town? ”

Zhou Zixu subconsciously vetoed.

"Shall we go into the city, then?"

Wang Huayuan said meaningfully.

"This ...... Ahem, if you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what happens, let's go back and report to Master first. ”

Zhou Zixu coughed twice and said:

"After all, once we enter the city, our own Taoist atmosphere will also be revealed by the fire of red dust, if there is really a thousand-year-old demon in the city, then we will become a living target."

"Hey, I can't help you."

Wang Huayuan sighed helplessly: "Since you don't dare to go, then Senior Brother will let you go back to the mountain once." ”

"I ......"

Zhou Zixu looked at the back of his senior brother who was leaving quickly, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't, he just felt panicked in his heart.

"You're a dog!"

In the end, he cursed secretly and hurriedly chased after him.

The figures of the two disappeared into the night.

And after they left.

In the sky above the city, the red dust fire in the sky became even more manic, and in the flames, a pair of huge eyes opened......

……

"Grandpa Bai, Grandpa Bai, come and chase me!"

A little girl of seven or eight years old ran happily on the street, and frequently turned her head to wave to the big white dog behind her.

The big white dog resembles a Samoyed.

Large, clean and neat, the snow-white hair reflects a faint layer of fluorescence in the sun.

Facing the call of the little girl in front of him, the big white dog looked listless, it yawned, and followed unhurriedly.

"Hey, it's been another boring day."

Bai Ze sighed in his heart.

He is actually a traverser, but unfortunately, he became a puppy in a broken temple at the beginning, and was almost roasted and eaten by a group of beggars.

But in the midst of misfortune, he met that person.

At that time, the man was just a poor scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, and he couldn't afford to live in an inn, so he could only stay in the broken temple overnight, but he took out half of his coils and saved him from the hands of the group of beggars.

So, he began to follow the man.

followed him to Beijing to take the exam, watched him become famous, watched him start a family, watched him frustrated in officialdom, and then watched him droop old......

Now, sixty-eight years later!

Of course, he has not spent the past sixty-eight years in vain, in fact, he is now a super demon with 6,800 years of Taoism!

He only lived for sixty-eight years, so where did he come from for 6,800 years?

Because he has a golden finger!

It was a magical bead that not only automatically guided him to cultivate, but also allowed him to gain a hundredfold cultivation speed.

In other words, if he cultivates for one year, it is equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation for other monsters!

"Looking back on the past, the years are thick......"

Thinking that his old buddy was approaching, Bai Ze felt a little sad in his heart.

He secretly went to the City God Temple in Baling County yesterday to see the book of life and death, and the person he had followed for many years, Teng Zijing, the Shou of Baling County, had two years to live.

In this regard, he is also helpless.

The lifespan of a human being is predestined.

Don't say that anyone will win the day, that's because God doesn't have the same knowledge as you, if you really want to do it, you can't cry.

But he also saw it.

Being able to go through these decades of life together is fate, life is in the world, fate comes to gather, fate goes to disperse.

As long as you cherish the time together, then when you are separated, there is nothing that you can't let go.

"Two more young people came last night, and looking at their deserted appearance, they should be suspicious."

"This is the fifth batch."

"I'm afraid it won't be long before a large number of Taoist priests and monks form an alliance to come to subdue demons."

"I don't know how long they'll be preparing, I hope to come later, at least...... Hold on until two years later. ”

He didn't want these people to disturb the old fellow's last days.

I don't want to kill my old man before he dies, because then, the man who has spent his life in the world...... Will be disappointed.

So.

The best result was that two years later, Teng Zijing died, and he left Baling County, leaving those people empty.

It's good for everyone.

He would find a place to live in seclusion, continue to cultivate, and one day when he was completely free from the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, he would be at ease.

In this life, all he wants is to be unfettered and free.

"Ouch!"

At this moment, a little girl's exclamation came from ahead.

Bai Ze came back to his senses and looked forward, only to see the little girl fall to the ground, rubbing her forehead in pain.

And a hawker selling sugar gourds flashed a trace of panic in his eyes, in order not to be troubled, he took the lead in reproaching: "You little girl, why don't you look at the road, look at the one who hit me, the sugar gourd almost fell to the ground!" ”

"Huh? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, woo woo woo ......"

The little girl was already hurt, and when she was scolded like this, she suddenly cried with rain.

The little girl's cry immediately attracted the attention of passers-by on the street, and many people gathered around.

"You, don't cry, I didn't do anything to you!"

The hawker was a little panicked, now Baling County is politically harmonious, all kinds of waste are new, even Yueyang Tower has been repaired for 20 years, no one can be allowed to oppress the good, he cried a little girl on the street, I am afraid that he will be pointed out by Qianfu.

"Wang!"

At this time, a big white dog squeezed out of the crowd and came to the little girl's side.

"Look! It's the white master of the county guard's house! ”

"It is said that this white master followed the county guard when he entered Beijing to take the exam, and he has lived for more than sixty years and has been psychic."

"Yes, I heard that the reason why there are no demons in our Baling County may be the credit of Master Bai."

The surrounding people were talking and amazed.

Obviously, the big white dog of the county keeper has become a strange story in the market of Baling County.

"It's over, this is the young lady of the county guard!"

The peddler listened to the sounds around him, and his face turned pale with fright, and his whole body trembled.

But the next moment, he was in a hurry, took out a string of sugar gourds, bent down and handed them to the little girl, squeezing out a smile on his face: "Little girl, come, eat a sugar gourd, sweet and sour, very delicious." ”

"Huh?"

The little girl stopped crying, stared at the sugar gourd with big eyes, and then suddenly looked at the big white dog next to her.

"Grandpa Bai, can you eat it?"

My father and mother explained that when I go out, I must listen to Grandpa Bai's words, and strangers' things can only be taken if Grandpa Bai agrees.

Bai Ze nodded.

"Yes, thank you, uncle!"

The little girl took the sugar gourd, got up from the ground happily, ate the sugar gourd and continued to run forward.

"Grandpa Bai, come and chase me, come and chase me!"

The heartless voice came from the front again, Bai Ze sighed, and followed slowly.

The life of a walking baby is so unpretentious.