Looking at the white cat, Haotian's expression was a little ...... Dignified.

From Mount Everest to Lasa, from the hotel to the Potala Palace, no matter what kind of people he met and what kind of things he encountered, he was very calm.

But now, he was dignified, and even ......

Stopped.

"Meow!"

Like all ordinary cats, after waking up, the white cat stretched out its tongue and licked its ** hair quite lazily, and let out a soft bark.

only screamed, did not move, and even glanced at Haotian's eyes, all lazy.

But Haotian here, his expression is becoming more and more solemn.

He clearly felt that there was a coercion on the white cat, like a god.

Although it was still white, only a faint but extremely bewitching golden light emanated from the depths of its pupils.

But......

It's white all over it.

"Golden retriever, long time no see. ”

So, Haotian spoke, looked at the white cat and said.

Golden?

The monks who were rolling and wailing on the ground were slightly stunned when they heard the words, and there were a few more doubts in their eyes full of pain, as if they were surprised...... Could it be that this heavenly master who broke the formation in an instant and injured dozens of people in a row is a colorblind man?

"Meow!"

The white cat barked again, squinted its eyes, twisted its head, and adjusted its posture to make sure that it was more comfortable on its stomach, and it seemed that it did not hear Haotian's words.

"I didn't expect that you are still here for more than a thousand years. ”

Haotian spoke again.

In front of the white cat, he said a lot more than before.

The white cat yawned silently, looking more lazy, and its half-opened eyes also trembled slightly, as if they were about to close again.

Haotian knew that this was an illusion, and knew that the white cat had already moved to kill and might make a move at any time.

With his current realm of the Qi Refining Period, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of this white cat, or even ...... There may not even be room to fight back.

After all, this white cat has 10,000 years of Taoism and has the terrifying power to fight with the gods.

After all, it is the mount of Avalokiteshvara.

After all, it is...... Golden Retriever.

......

Wu Chengen wrote in the seventy-first chapter of "Journey to the West" that Sun Wukong fought the Great Demon Sai Tai Sui in Qilin Mountain.

The big demon cultivates to the sky, and he can use three kinds of bells that come out of fire, smoke, and sand, and he doesn't have the slightest temper to beat the great sage.

Later, Guanyin Bodhisattva came to collect this demon, only to learn that this demon was originally the Bodhisattva's crotch mount, named Golden Retriever, only because the shepherd boy fell asleep, lost in defense, this evil animal bit the iron rope, stole into the world, only turned into a big demon.

It's just that the golden retriever in "Journey to the West", the four-legged Lotus Blooming Flames, is full of golden wisps, where can it be a snow-white kitten?

A few steps away, Haotian quietly looked at the white cat on the windowsill and continued.

"You know who I am, you're scared!"

Hearing this, the white cat's eyes slowly opened, and his gaze fell on him, and his slender pupils contracted, like a sharp sword.

Indeed, it is a golden retriever.

To be precise, it's the flesh of a golden retriever.

The cultivation of immortals in all things starts from the Qi refining period to the end of the Mahayana period.

When the immortal is formed, the soul flies into the sky and becomes an immortal, and the remnant body fades into dust.

To put it simply, except for the pervert of Haotian, the immortals in the fairy world have no body.

Without a physical body, how can you descend to earth?

Take away or sojourn!

For example, Tie Guan Li, when he cultivated to the fullest, he raised his soul out of his body and traveled the world, but unfortunately his body was burned by ignorant disciples.

In desperation, he had to live among the corpses of beggars and lame.

Of course, not everyone is as unlucky as Tie Guan Li, and after the soul is out of the body, the body is destroyed.

For example, the white cat in front of you.

Its soul is in the sky, its body is in the mortal, and its body and soul are one, and it can be so powerful that even the monkeys are helpless against it.

But......

Today, it is only in the flesh.

The flesh of the calf is ...... Corpse.

Zombies do not decay for 10,000 years, their flesh shrinks to their bones, they begin to have tendons, and white hairs grow on their tendons.

Cultivate 5000 years, white hair turns black, 5000 years, black hair turns yellow, and another 5000 years, cultivate into a golden retriever, at this time, if the thunder is not extinguished, then the body becomes a god.

But......

Today, it is still white-haired.

"Even if you know that I'm weak right now, you're still scared. ”

Haotian continued to speak, talking a little too much, and his expression was more like Conan, who had always maintained the appearance of a little baby in the anime, threatening and bullying an old friend who had become a high school student.

Hearing Haotian's words, the white cat's eyes showed mockery and coldness, as if to say: You also have today?

"Get out of the way, or...... I'll step on your corpse. ”

Haotian spoke again, his eyes were very solemn. It's just that for some reason, the more wary he is of the white cat, the more casual his words become, and he seems particularly confident.

It's just that, after this sentence, the white cat stared at him, his body slowly raised, his tail slowly erected, and the white hair on it exploded around, making an attack posture.

"Good, good!"

Haotian smiled and sneered.

"You know I can't kill you right now, but...... The next time you meet, you'll know exactly what you're going to do. ”

Like a cowardly villain, Haotian dropped a cold word, then turned around and was about to leave.

He knew that if the white cat really made a move, even if he didn't die, he might die.

On the surface, his words were still tough enough, and his actions to leave seemed to be casual, as if he didn't take the white cat into account at all.

But in the next moment, he knew that he was wrong, he forgot how meticulous the white cat's observation was, the years it had lived and the city in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the white cat suddenly raised its right paw and waved it at Haotian from a distance of a few steps.

This action, it did very vigilantly, very carefully, its paws were not straightened, and it seemed to be ready to be withdrawn at any time, which made people look like this little cat was very cute, as if it wanted to reach out and tickle Haotian.

But in fact, the action is very scary.

......

"Little monk, how old are you?"

"Nine and a half years old!"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"How can a monk move his lustful thoughts, the girl should respect herself!"

"Hey, you little brat, you dare to tease your aunt and grandmother at a young age? By the way, how many wives do you host?"

Outside the small temple, Lin Ruoxue caught the little monk, her eyebrows fluttered, and she teased the other party with a wicked smile, making the little monk's face red.

"In front of the Buddha, the girl should not talk nonsense, lest the Buddha blame her. ”

"Buddha is a bird! See? The wood that just came with my aunt and grandmother, just glanced at you, the Buddha, and she shattered into slag. Little fart, why don't you be vulgar, follow your aunt and grandmother and the wood together. ”

Before Lin Ruoxue's words fell, there was a loud 'boom' in the small temple.

Then, the wood in her mouth, Haotian turned into an arc, and with a terrifying huge force, her body was directly knocked out and fell to the big lake in front of the palace gate.