174 Snowy Nights
The spring is cold, and a sudden light snow at night crushes down the newly bloomed flowers.
It was late in the night, and the red candle was halfway burning, when a cold wind blew in through the window, and the candle flame began to flicker continuously, and finally went out.
The frost sword that was held in Xie Bangyou's arms suddenly began to vibrate and flicker, Xie Bangyou suddenly woke up, she closed her eyes and patted the hilt of the sword: "Don't make noise, your own people." β
The frost sword was still shaking, and even the more it was shaking, it became more and more powerful, as if it was jealous and hateful, and it would never be tolerated.
Xie Wanyou finally opened his eyes helplessly, and saw a black shadow silently beside the bed, and his eyes were still glowing with green like a beast.
Xie Wanyou was already very used to it, and skillfully pressed the constantly vibrating frost sword under him, sat up and looked at the other party.
Fortunately, the appearance of the human form has not changed, and the silver hair is neat and not bald.
β¦β¦ I just don't know if the hair of the body has grown back.
The dark shadow seemed to sense what she was thinking, and her tone became not good: "Where are you looking?" β
Xie Bangyou hurriedly "shhh β
Feng Rantian stopped talking, Xie Wanyou couldn't help but smile and stretched out his hand to pull him, and apologized with a very decent attitude: "Really angry? Sorry, I didn't mean to. β
Feng Rantian was shaken a few times by her, and finally moved, holding her cold hand with his backhand: "I'm not angry with you...... That's not what I care about. β
His expression was gloomy, and his face was a little more gloomy.
"And what do you care about?" Xie Bangyou actually knew what he was thinking, and wanted to tease him: "Do you think that providence made people make us take the most exciting old enemy script?" β
"Don't be hippie smiley." Feng Rantian glanced at her, half helpless: "This is talking about serious things." β
Xie Wanyou restrained his smile and said seriously: "If you get it, you can get it, there is no way, who called the frost sword to choose me." β
She said, observing him uneasily, and said with concern in her mouth: "That sword didn't hurt you, why don't you turn back into your body and show me?" β
Feng Rantian narrowed his eyes, looked her up and down suspiciously, and said gloomily: "...... You actually just want to see if I'm bald, right? β
was punctured with his true intentions, Xie Wan touched the tip of his nose in a sly manner.
Listening to Feng Randay's meaning, she shouldn't want to show her, but what kind of person Xie Wanyou is, once she is curious, she will grind Feng Randay's consent no matter what.
Xie Wanyou simply pulled his sleeve and began to play Laipi: "Show me, just take a look!" I swear, no matter what I see, I will never laugh at youβor I will let Master Zu deduct my merits!" β
As she spoke, she stared at Feng Rantian, trying to shake Feng Randay's determination with the most harmless eyes.
Feng Rantian glanced down and was silent: "......"
He suddenly felt that Xie Bangyou was really similar to Xie Zhuoxing.
Grinding up people is the same.
Feng Rantian stared at her for a long time, but finally compromised, turned back into the white tiger body, and squatted in front of Xie Wanyou's bed unhappy.
Xie Wanyou smiled instantly, held its big plush tiger head and looked left and right, observed it carefully for a moment, and then nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay, it's just that the hair on the left has been shortened, and it will be good to wait for it to come back, without damaging your beauty." β
Feng Rantian is a long-haired white tiger, with a thick and long mane around his neck, and the hairs that Xie Wanyou shaved off are the manes on his left.
There is no trimming, and some length is left, but when you look at it from a distance, there is some asymmetry on the left and right sides......
Xie Wanyou touched the mane on his neck with a weak heart, but he didn't dare to say this.
Feng Rantian was comforted by Xie Bangyou, there was still a little doubt in his tone, and he slowly spoke: "How long will it take to grow?" β
Xie Wangyou's gaze wandered: "Uh, this...... Probably a few months, right? But after all, your physique is special, maybe you can grow it tomorrow, it's hard to say. β
Feng Rantian asked quietly: "What should I do if I can't grow out?" β
Xie Bangyou gritted his teeth and swore to the sky: "If it can't grow, I'll develop hair growth water for you, one."
It's sure to make you grow hair again! β
Feng Randay: "...... Are the medical skills you learned that you use to do this? β
Xie Wanyou said tentatively: "Otherwise, I'll help you shave the hair on the other side?" Get a new look? β
Feng Rantian was silent for a while: "Otherwise, you should go and develop hair growth water." β
He really didn't have much confidence in Xie Wanyou's pruning skills.
What if the right side is cut and it is still not symmetrical to the left?
Xie Bangyou also thought of this, and when he thought of that scene, he hugged his tiger head and smiled: "Why are you so funny." β
Feng Rantian said coldly: "It's obviously you, and you always don't do what normal people do." β
"Okay, my fault," Xie Wanyou kissed his big black and red nose, and said with annoyance: "But you are also at fault, who told you not to hide, in case I didn't wake up at the time, it must not be as simple as cutting off a few hairs." β
The white tiger shook the tips of his ears when she kissed him, and the gray-blue beast pupils stared at her intently: "I don't see blood, I'm afraid you won't wake up." β
Xie Wanyou couldn't help but say: "There is another possibility, that is, you are actually not that important in my heart, even if you see blood, I can't wake up, what will you do at that time?" β
"There's no such possibility," Baihu's deep voice seemed to have a hint of smugness in seeing through her: "You just can't do anything to me." β
was really pinched by him, Xie Wanyou rubbed his tiger head violently: "Yes, I can't live without you, let me kiss it!" β
Feng Rantian was squinted by her rough hand, and her hair was messy, and he tilted his head back helplessly and disgustedly.
Xie Bangyou is becoming more and more unkind to him now, she used to sneak her tiger hair, and when she was frightened by him, she didn't dare to touch it - now she not only dares to touch it openly, but also dares to rub his hair up, which is really pampered and arrogant.
The two quarreled for a while, then snuggled together and quieted down.
Xie Wanyou wrapped his arms around the white tiger's neck and buried his face in the warm soft fur of his neck, and the white tiger squatted on the edge of the bed, bowing his head and licking her long black hair.
Grooming a partner is also an instinct of felines.
It's a pity that Xie Bangyou's hair is too long, very different from animal fur, and it is very difficult to lick it, and he has to stretch his neck to smooth Xie Wangyou's hair from head to tail.
The white tiger was very stubborn and tried to tame Xie Wangyou's hair, but unfortunately he never succeeded.
Xie Wanyou reluctantly pressed his tiger's head and stopped the big tiger's overly warm hair washing: "Do you want to swallow my head?" β
Feng Rantian paused, and replied that her words were a little terrifying: "Actually, sometimes, I want to swallow you whole." β
Feng Rantian suspected that Xie Wanyou had poisoned him.
For example, when he couldn't see her, he sometimes felt thirsty like lack of water, and sometimes he felt heartburn and liver burn like hunger for a hundred days.
Only by swallowing Xie Bangyou, who caused all this, into his stomach can this craving and pain seem to be relieved a little.
Feng Rantian thought that Xie Bangyou would be frightened by such terrifying crazy words, but Xie Bangyou was really strange, and he could still laugh out loud when he heard such words.
Feng Rantian asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
"It's nothing, it's just a little happy," Xie Wanyou poked his heart with his finger: "I like a person, that's it." β
Feng Rantian was poked by her, and inexplicably felt a little numb in his heart.
He slowly rested his head on Xie Wanyou's shoulder, and a low snoring sound came out of his throat.
Xie Bangyou was leaned on by the big tiger like this, and the whole person leaned back, and he had to free up one hand to touch his tiger's head: "What's wrong?" β
It's too rare to be coquettish suddenly.
Feng Rantian didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, he asked in a low voice, "Why you?" β
Xie Wanyou reacted slowly, he was talking about the frost sword choosing her.
She sighed: "This question, in fact, I have also asked the Buddha." β
"What did he say?"
Xie Bangyou pinched his hand
Excellent tiger ears: "He said, everything has its own providence, and I am the destined person of the frost sword." β
Feng Rantian finally raised his head from her shoulder and looked at her: "What about the first time, the first time you entered the Sword Pavilion, why wasn't the sword you were holding the Frost Sword?" β
Xie Wanyou was silent for a while.
The biggest difference between her and the original owner should be the soul, so she guessed that it should be her crossing that led to different results.
But she can't tell Feng Rantian about such a guess.
It involves the problem of traveling through another world and being reborn, which is really not easy to explain.
Xie Wanyou could only say vaguely: "Maybe it's because my spirit root was still a water spirit root at that time, not the ice spirit root that is most suitable for the frost sword." β
Feng Rantian seemed thoughtful, and he asked again, "Elder Sword Pavilion and Buddha Zi came to you, what else did they tell you besides this?" β
Xie Wanyou paused: "I didn't say anything...... There are some precautions for using the Frost Sword. β
Hearing this, Feng Rantian hit her with his forehead: "Lie to me, be honest." β
Xie Wanyou covered his forehead and sighed: "I didn't lie to you, that's really all." β
Feng Rantian looked at her motionlessly, with a bit of sternness in his eyes.
Xie Wanyou turned his face away, but he refused to say anything.
She refused to say, Feng Rantian finally guessed: "With the Frost Sword, you need to pay the price, right?" β
Xie Wangyou's eyes flashed slightly, lowered his head, and brushed the phoenix head hilt of the frost sword with his hand.
Feng Rantian asked: "What price do you have to pay?" β
"Xie Bangyou, speak."
Xie Wanyou pursed his lips, his eyes wandered: "It's nothing, it's just cold......"
"No, it's just going to be cold, you won't dare to tell me." Seeing that Xie Wanyou had a tendency to shrink back, Feng Rantian pressed her knees with tiger claws to prevent her from running away: "It's related to lifespan, right?" β
Xie Wanyou also tried to cover it up: "No, ......"
Feng Rantian had already interrupted her, and cut straight to the point: "How long will it be lost?" β
Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Xie Wanyou had to admit it in a whisper: "Decades." β
Feng Rantian smiled, and smiled extremely coldly: "Xie Wanyou, don't take me for a fool." β
"Okay, I said, don't be angry," Xie Wanyou pressed his eyebrows helplessly: "The Frost Whisk Sword is an artifact, with the mortal body of a monk, it is impossible to carry this kind of too powerful power for a long time, the more you use it, the more you will lose." β
"Xie Bangyou," Feng Rantian called her name in a hoarse voice, "Don't tell me, you've agreed to keep the Frost Sword." β
Xie Bangyou: "I agreed. β
"I don't agree," Feng Rantian suddenly turned into a human form, grabbed Xie Wanyou's hand, and his eyelids were slightly red: "Return the frost sword and embark on this road, you won't be able to turn back, what's the difference between this and drinking to quench your thirst?" Even if we really destroyed the revelation in the end, you left, and you let me ...... with Xiaobai In short, this sword, you must not ask for it. β
Xie Wanyou shook his head: "Don't you understand, even if I break the natal contract with the Frost Whisk Sword and return the Frost Sword, Shenqi will not let me go, I have already attracted their attention, they will not allow a potential threat like me to exist...... At that point, my situation will get worse. β
"We have that plan, and I don't want to fall through the cracks."
Xie Wanyou held Feng Randay's hand, and said with a somewhat relaxed expression: "Mortals die in the twilight of life, and the time of their lives is only a short hundred years, and I originally only had a lifespan of less than a hundred years, but now I am just losing some lifespans that do not belong to me, in exchange for spending hundreds of years with you in peace, I think it is worth it." β
Xie Bangyou had already said it so clearly, and reason told Feng Rantian that the worst had happened, and this was indeed the best choice at the moment.
But at the same time, he had a vague premonition in his heart.
This bloody road has swallowed too many people, if Xie Wanyou also sets foot on this road, can he really retreat at the end of the road?
Feng Ranyou hugged Xie Wanyou in his arms: "Xie Bangyou, don't go forward, don't believe in the so-called fate, heaven's will is like a knife, they will only continue to give you hope, and continue to give you new despair." β
"I'll take you home and hide you, okay."
Xie Wanyou smiled and only said, "But I don't want to live in hiding in Tibet, and I don't want to be a waste that needs your protection." β
She patted the back of Feng Randay's hand, motioned for him to look out the window, and then leaned her head on his shoulder: "Look, the snow has stopped." β
Feng Rantian said, "Well, the snow has stopped. β
He failed to convince Xie Wanyou.
Xie Bangyou is like this snow, just say it, gentle and decisive.
No one could stop her from appearing, and no one could stop her from melting in the scorching sun.
β¦β¦
There was a cold sober breath floating in the air, Xie Zhuoxing stretched his limbs, squinted and stretched his waist, and woke up in Xie Wanyou's arms.
Xie Wanyou was leaning on the head of the bed reading a yellow book, and when he noticed that the cub had woken up, he rubbed its little head: "The little lazy worm woke up?" β
Xie Zhuoxing snorted: "Xiaobai is not a little lazy worm, he is a little lazy cat." β
As it spoke, it crawled along the quilt to Xie Bangyou's stomach with four paws, obediently lying on its stomach, looking curiously at the book in Xie Wangyou's hand, the golden font on the cover was more like a certain pattern, and it couldn't make out what the words were.
Xie Zhuoxing shook his tail: "Mother, what book are you reading?" β
Xie Bangyou explained: "It is a Buddhist scripture, which is used to calm the mind and eliminate evil thoughts. β
Xie Zhuoxing nodded as if he didn't understand: "Is it Uncle Buddha who gave it to his mother?" β
"Yes," Xie Wanyou stretched out his hand and pinched the tips of the little guy's pink ears: "Next, my mother has to go to Uncle Buddha for treatment, do you want Xiaobai to go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect with my mother?" β
Hearing the word "treatment", Xie Zhuoxing couldn't help but look at Xie Wanyou worriedly: "Mother, is your illness not cured, how long do you need treatment?" β
Xie Wanyou smiled and said, "It's not serious, as long as my mother can control this sword, it will be cured." β
Only then did Xie Zhuoxing notice the Frost Whisk Sword that was being pressed under Xie Bangyou's body and was constantly vibrating.
It climbed down the quilt, and was about to take a closer look, when it saw a huge white shadow next to the bed, and it was instantly frightened and flew out and fell on the bed.
The white tiger stood up and shook his hair, and when he saw this scene, he was suspiciously silent: "......"
Is his presence so low?
Xie Zhuoxing, who was blown up, got up and muttered with palpitations: "Uncle Fox, you are so scary." β
Feng Rantian sneered coldly: "It's clear that you are cowardly." β
Xie Zhuoxing was not very convinced, the whole cub stood upright, and wanted to reason with Feng Rantian, but when he saw the appearance of the white tiger, it slowly grew its mouth, revealing a sluggish look.
After a few seconds, Feng Rantian saw the cub slowly turn its back, and then, its small body began to tremble.
Feng Randay: "......"
Xie Bangyou: "Hahaha-poof, I didn't laugh. β
Feng Rantian stepped forward with the asymmetrical mane on his neck, and said to the mother and son gloomily: "Laugh again, your merits are gone." β
Xie Wanyou and Xie Zhuoxing glanced at each other, and then smiled even more immorally.
ββ¦β¦β
The two were laughing, and a hearty voice suddenly came from outside: "It's early in the morning, what's so happy, let's be happy as a teacher." β
The Hanger Daoist is coming.
Xie Wanyou couldn't help but smile for an instant, like a thief, sneakily pushed him out, and said, "Oh no, my master is here, you go quickly." β
Is he so unsightly? Feng Rantian was pushed back by her hands with all her might, still immovable, and swept her face with her tail: "What are you afraid of, it's not that the Hanging Daoist doesn't know our relationship." β
Xie Wanyou thought about it, at the beginning, the Avoiding Zi Dan was sealed by the Hanging Daoist, and they didn't seem to have any need to hide it in front of the Hanging Daoist.
So when the Hanging Daoist came in, he saw the intimate scene of his apprentice biting his ear and whispering to the Demon Venerable.
The handsome face of the Hanging Daoist was immediately pulled down: "Okay, you kid-"
Wait until you see that it's not right
After weighing the mane, the words he was about to curse stuck in his mouth.
After a few moments, he turned around, his back shaking.
Feng Randay: "......"
Feng Rantian looked at Xie Wanyou: "I think it's better for me to go." β
Xie Wanyou was about to die of laughter, and touched his hair: "Otherwise, I will really help you shave the hair on the right side, believe me!" β
Feng Rantian didn't answer, and shook his hair casually, and the dandelion-like flying tiger hair was all on Xie Wanyou's body.
Xie Bangyou: "......" This is revenge!
I've never seen someone with such a small belly!
At this moment, someone suddenly sneezed three times in a row at the door.
Xie Wanyou instantly sensed that something was wrong, and when he turned his head to look at the door, he saw Du Xuan Jianzun frowning and walking in with his nose covered.
His gaze swept over the white tiger who was squatting beside Xie Bangyou, and seemed to be very close to Xie Bangyou, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Fifth Senior Brother, why are you here!" β
Xie Bangyou: "......"
At this moment, she remembered a sentence - often walking by the river, how can you not get your shoes wet!
The ancients did not deceive me! οΌοΌοΌ